In the eyes of Han Dong and Sally,
what they saw was more than just this perfect body,
but also a bizarre, eerie, and terrifying throne appearing behind her.
"Backrest": Composed of countless skulls glued together, with tongues extending from different skullsâ mouths, arranged and entwined in a regular pattern, forming a unique secret method structure.
It seems that it is this kind of secret method that leads to the adhesion phenomenon.
Each skull wriggles slightly, and their eyeballs continue to rotate, as if concentration is difficult.
"Cushion": Extremely viscous, swamp-like white liquid, with dozens of conduits growing inside connecting to the womanâs back.
"Armrest": Two soft, moist, and large tongues, the roots of which correspond to two giant skulls, eyes dull.
When Han Dong saw such a throne of the out of control, instead, he revealed a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, displaying a rather happy smile.
"This kind of throne is truly a gospel for those with trypophobia~ Not bad.
Due to the rule restrictions of the final game, itâs inconvenient for me to introduce myself.
Since Miss Camistine intends to âconnectâ us, naturally you will know my name in due course.
Before the battle begins, I have a question. I wonder if you can answer it?"
"Ask away."
"In the information provided by the Black Tower, I saw containment data about âHer Majesty the Queenâ, which also mentions the direct out of control individuals cultivated and derived by her.
The most prominent are three individuals, I suppose you are one of them?
As a queen of your stature, joining forces with Mr. Teacherâs first incarnation, the Penny familyâs executioner, and several [Prince-level] out of control individuals, to invade a mere human city in S-01.
Why be so timid, even going so far as to specially construct a secret space to conceal your tracks?
Is such caution due to concerns, or is there another reason?"
This question from Han Dong touches on some important information.
Perhaps believing that Han Dong and Sally have arrived at the depths of the Demon Lair, with nowhere to escape,
or perhaps because Han Dongâs words have extraordinary penetration and potential impact,
Connector Camistine responded proactively:
"Since you can know about Her Majesty the Queenâs information, you must have also obtained data on other [Committee] members.
I do this only because Her Majesty agreed to Mr. Teacherâs suggestion,
Our invasion this time aims to avoid human death as much as possible, with "total enslavement" as the goal...Whether itâs Mr. Teacherâs "preaching", or our "craniotomy" is promoting this process.
As for me, I just need to lurk in the dark, watching the progress of the craniotomy.
Individually, those who massacre us Skull Girls will receive a curse mark, and once a certain limit is exceeded, I will personally deal with them."
These words surprised Han Dong a bit,
According to the recorded data, [The Queen Without Tolerance] is a prominent figure among the committee, unexpectedly she would heed the teacherâs advice.
Meanwhile, Han Dong also vaguely guessed the true reason behind the teacherâs proposal for âtotal enslavementâ.
"Oh? Mr. Teacherâs opinion? It seems his word carries a lot of weight among you out of control individuals..."
"Perhaps, I cannot understand such thinking at the queenâs level... All I need to do now is completely obey Her Majestyâs orders and achieve the total enslavement of the Holy City of humanity.
I have said enough, letâs begin the âconnectionâ."
Camistineâs body surface bubbles with numerous small bubbles,
Followed by,
Tongues with conduit traits gushing out madly, thousands surged toward the two like a tidal wave.
Feeling the pressure of the middle rank and the throne, looking at the tongues filling the vision,
Han Dong isnât the least bit nervous and even whispers softly to Sally: "Stand behind me and find a chance to act."
The second before the sea of tongues approaches
His left and right arms naturally hang down,
Swish!
Two different kinds of swords appear floating in his palms.
1. The bandage-hung left hand grips the tombstone-like hilt, death qi unfolding.
2. The dog-head structured right arm bites the supreme holy sword, eager to sever the evil thing.
"Real Demon Eye - Complete Seeing through"
Brandishing the special sword technique learned from the Count,
Each approaching tongue is without exception entirely severed and eroded...no matter the number, they cannot approach Han Dongâs body.
Hiding behind, Sally feels no threat at all; Han Dongâs broad back shields her from everything.
She also notices one thing,
Han Dongâs feet scarcely move beyond half a meter range, appearing somewhat at ease.
âNicholas, have you...already reached this level?â
Realizing Han Dongâs true strength, Sally also becomes serious, starting to seek openings and loopholes...
Indeed,
Han Dong is well at ease, even ensuring minimal energy consumption through the white lotus within his body...To know, before participating in the final game, he had sparred in deadly combat in the territory with the S-01 Blood Ancestor.
"How is it possible..."
Connector Camistine cannot believe the events unfolding before her eyes,
Not only were all the tongues severed,
but also, each severed tongue brought her immeasurable pain, penetrating the soul.
Though she can leverage the throneâs power, releasing the tongues infinitely for "connection", as long as it continues like this, she could always exhaust the opponentâs physical energy.
However...the pain from the tongueâs severance grows overwhelmingly intense, making it difficult for her to hold on.
Just as Camistineâs aggressive intent wavers,
The flaw is captured.
A goat mark with symmetric curved horns suddenly imprints on her forehead.
First, feeling her body swelling, even a babyâs cries arose from within.
Before Camistine could check her body condition, her consciousness seems to be drawn to a black forest...From above, a goatâs hoof covering the sky crushes down.
She hurriedly tries to block with tongue manipulation,
but due to the bodyâs discomfort and a momentâs hesitation, her defense was slightly delayed.
Boom!
The Demon Lair trembles.
Above, Abe and Mia are also startled, having no idea what happened.
Connector Camistineâs body is trampled and crushed, her soul and consciousness level also is crushed as well...
Aaahhh!
The heads composing the throne start shrieking madly,
The hundreds of skulls in the backrest turn shriveled, weak,
With the conduits in the cushion consuming the vitality and energy of these skulls, quickly reconstructing Camistineâs true body.
The reshape still leaves her with the sensation of "crush" pain, even causing some soul damage...Her facial features distort in anger.
"A mere pseudo-king, actually able to inflict such injury on me!
My initial intention was to preserve your main consciousness, for a perfect connection...Now it seems unnecessary!
My tongues are merely used for "connection", not the primary means of attack.
Feel the baptism of the skull!"
Skull Girls, beings whose main body is heads, naturally excel at brain utilization.
The thousands of skulls on the throneâs backrest begin to change,
their tongues extend forward, intertwine and aggregate, ultimately forming a beam that shoots towards the twoâs consciousness...
A nigh-unbearable mental shock sweeps over the two people in front of her...consciousness destruction.
The targeted mental shock makes its appearance in an instant, sending them with nowhere to hide.
Han Dong retracts the dual swords held in his body, the whole person remains stunned in place...a stream of blood trickles out from his nose.
However, this nosebleed does not drip down.
Yet, unable to hold back any longer,
covering his face with one hand, a series of mad laughter seeped out through his fingers.
"Ha, indeed, I have guessed accurately.
You Skull Girls, mental attack is indeed your main attack type...
Ha ha~ ha ha ha~ worthy of being of the same kind, itâs truly wonderful! Iâve always wanted to meet a mid-rank spiritual type."
As the mad laughter reverberates within the Demon Lair,
before Connector Camistineâs eyes, an apocalyptic vision slowly unfolds.