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Song Shuhang this time didn’t use Senior Skylark’s spare parts, nor did he employ any resurrection magical treasures related to her. So he racked his brains… and could only think of his undying fat whale golden core.

As Song Shuhang struggled to expand the space in his head, preparing to question Disaster Sister Turtle, the virtuous lamia finally seized an opportunity.

She condensed her virtuous body and wrapped Song Shuhang in her snake tail for protection. Then, she boldly taunted Disaster Sister Turtle, “Call me daddy!”

Disaster Sister Turtle was startled.

“You actually want to be my daddy?”

“Screw you, you mere Tyrannical Song with broken teeth! Do you believe I’ll call my daddy over right now?”

Disaster Sister Turtle gnashed her teeth in frustration. Her teeth, strong enough to crush a Ninth Stage magical treasure, chewed fiercely on Song Shuhang and the virtuous lamia.

However, now her teeth couldn’t even break through the defense of the virtuous lamia, let alone harm Song Shuhang. Instead, she ended up with a toothache.

The Disaster Turtles were semi-biological, semi-mechanical lifeforms. While much of their bodies were mechanical, some parts retained biological aspects and could feel pain.

“Don’t chew like that. Spit, your spit is about to flow out,” Song Shuhang exclaimed in fear.

On the side, Senior White sat on the Meteor Sword, smiling as he watched Song Shuhang and Disaster Sister Turtle. They had encountered this Disaster Sister Turtle many times before and were familiar with each other.

Therefore, the sight of Disaster Sister Turtle vigorously chewing on Song Shuhang appeared to Senior White like playful antics among juniors.

Senior White had no intention of intervening… as long as it didn’t break through their defenses, and Song Shuhang didn’t ask for help.

“This isn’t spit, it’s a kind of fuel!” Disaster Sister Turtle retorted loudly.

“Fine, fuel, I believe it’s fuel, okay? Just don’t let it spill out again! My Fairy Virtue here is so scared she wants to retreat,” Song Shuhang pleaded.

“You’re doomed, sinful Disaster Turtle. Today, no one can save you! Anyone tainted with Tyrannical Song’s blood will be the enemy of the entire Tyrant Song faction. You can’t escape, even if you flee to the ends of the earth. However, if you obediently cut off your head, I can spare your family’s lives,” the virtuous lamia said timidly.

As she recited her lines, she shrank into Song Shuhang’s body, avoiding the saliva called ‘fuel’.

The names in this line were replaced by her original voice in a cowardly state.

“Do you know what this fuel is for? I’ll let you see it up close!” Disaster Sister Turtle shouted while chewing on Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was shocked.

Verbal cannon!

It was the verbal cannon he had just thought of learning!

Boom!

What Disaster Sister Turtle secreted from her mouth was indeed a type of ‘fuel’. Under Disaster Sister Turtle’s control, it ignited and transformed into a fierce Turtle Roar Cannon!

Its power was at least at the Ninth Stage level!

“Tremble under my Turtle Roar Cannon, Tyrannical Song. This time, I’ve adjusted myself back in the clan and even raised my level to the Ninth Stage. This shot is a Rank-9 attack equivalent to a human’s!” Disaster Sister Turtle forcefully activated the Turtle Roar Cannon.

She remembered that Tyrannical Song was an Eighth Stage Profound Sage… it definitely wouldn’t feel good taking her attack head-on.

“What a coincidence? You’re also Ninth Stage,” Song Shuhang remarked.

Disaster Sister Turtle was confused.

“I just came out of the Ninth Stage Heavenly Tribulation Space, so now I’m also at the Ninth Stage!” Song Shuhang boasted.

Disaster Sister Turtle was at a loss for words.

You still want to boast at a time like this?

Die!

Turtle Roar Cannon, Fire x3!

Meanwhile, Senior White had a notebook in hand. Drawing runes on it, he nodded as he drew, “I see. So this is the principle behind the Turtle Roar Cannon.”

“It requires a certain fuel to enhance the power of its breath several times. However, human bodies and Disaster Turtle bodies are different. We can’t use spit as fuel…”

“Perhaps I can start with one of Shuhang’s pendants and add a ‘birth fuel’ process to it to complement him.”

“The runes of the Turtle Roar Cannon can be further simplified. The principle is quite simple. Compressing it to three runes shouldn’t be a problem.”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The light from the Turtle Roar Cannon struck Song Shuhang, held in Disaster Sister Turtle’s mouth, pierced through him, and then turned into a beam of light disappearing into the distant horizon!

After firing the Turtle Cannon, Disaster Sister Turtle felt much better. Sometimes, it was better not to suppress her irritable mood but to let it out.

“Is it over?” Song Shuhang asked.

Disaster Sister Turtle was speechless.

“Then, shall we have a serious talk?” Song Shuhang suggested.

Disaster Sister Turtle chewed twice more, only to end up with a toothache. She had no choice but to spit out Song Shuhang in frustration.

After Song Shuhang was spat out, the virtuous lamia reappeared and cast several ‘Cleansing Curses’ on herself.

“No injuries at all?” Disaster Sister Turtle looked at Song Shuhang with inexplicable grievance.

“Ah, actually, your Turtle Roar Cannon is very powerful. But I’m special. I could withstand this level of damage when I was Eighth Stage. Now that I’ve advanced to Ninth Stage, it’s no problem,” Song Shuhang reassured.

As he spoke, Song Shuhang glanced at the new shell on Disaster Sister Turtle’s back.

“It’s newly installed machinery. How could a new shell grow back so easily? Your hair doesn’t grow that fast, let alone my shell,” Disaster Sister Turtle said angrily.

On the other side, Song Shuhang couldn’t help but use the ‘hair growth technique’. With a swish, jet-black hair that reached his back grew out. When he shook his head, the hair fluttered in the wind—much like a shampoo advertisement.

“Take that!” Disaster Sister Turtle said angrily. Wasn’t this slapping her face?

Indeed, she and Tyrannical Song didn’t get along.

Next time she sensed Skylark’s ‘immortal aura’ item, she had to be cautious and see if it was Tyrannical Song.

If it was Tyrannical Song, she would avoid him.

Can’t afford to provoke or can’t afford to hide?

“Cough, let’s discuss serious matters.” Song Shuhang sat cross-legged and said, “Is the aura on my body similar to Senior Skylark’s?”

“Nonsense. If it wasn’t similar, how could I make a mistake?” Disaster Sister Turtle said.

“Then why can you distinguish between Senior Skylark’s main body and her parts? You retrieve only her parts after she dies and resurrects, but you don’t retrieve her original body. Is there a difference between my current immortal aura and Senior Skylark’s original body?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Also, why is your Disaster Turtle clan responsible for retrieving Senior Skylark’s parts? Will there be issues if parts tainted with immortal aura are left in the modern world?”

“And who assigned your Disaster Turtle clan the mission to retrieve the undying parts? Which Heavenly Dao big shot was it?”