"Big... everyone's sister..."
This black flowing light is fierce and ferocious; he cannot evade it, nor does he wish to.
The eyes of the broad summer suddenly turned clear and innocent, he closed his eyes, without struggling or resistance, accepting his own death calmly.
He released a look of relief on his face.
The god of opening mountains, a fierce deity, can retrieve the lost soul.
After White-Goodness-Nuva, Zheng He's pupil shrank suddenly, and the axe was aimed aside, passing through Guangxia's hair and making a empty cut.
"Zheng He! You useless piece of rubbish!"
Zheng Dangwu kicked his feet.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Zheng Dangwu's anticipated performance fell flat, gritting his teeth and watching Guangxia fall to the ground in a thunderous collapse. "Zheng He! Is the qinzao that's on top of your neck!"
"Why not kill him when you have such a good opportunity!"
Zheng He stopped, the axe aimed directly at Guangxia's neck, looking down at him.
Guang Xia was drenched from head to toe, he curled up on the ground, his arms tightly around his own body, writhing and struggling like a genuine snake.
"Kill me, Sister Dazha, please! Kill me, please!"
Guang Xia's tears and snot spilled out, "I... "
He shivered, "Kill me!"
"Otherwise... otherwise, it will definitely kill everyone!"
He bit his teeth hard, holding back the heart-wrenching scream inside, pulling on Zheng He's sleeve, "It's about to come out!"
"Big sister, kill me!"
Zheng He furrowed his brow, "It?"
Guangxia's face was pale, he trembled as he pulled his clothes open.
What was not a snake's tail but a belly as high as a mountain under the thin fabric.
Guangxia was thin, with little fat on his abdomen, but now his entire belly was swollen like a balloon. The muscles and skin were torn open, forming tree-branch-like growth lines. He pounded his abdomen with force, "Sister Dazha... it's inside! Kill me! Kill me!"
Whatever was inside Guangxia's belly moved visibly against his lungs and intestines, making Guangxia's hitting ineffective and even making it more restless, landing him on the ground with constant screams.
Guangxia's clarity lasted for only a short while. After the movement inside his abdomen, Guangxia's eyes lit up again, he gently stroked his belly and comforted the thing inside. He called it "baby."
Baby...
Alright, it seems he wasn't calling himself a baby.
Zheng He wanted to touch his belly, but Guang Xia slapped him away with alarm. He hugged his abdomen like a small animal, looking at Zheng He alertly.
"Wake up and come help! Don't act like you're dead!"
Zheng He stood up and kicked the monkey, making it jump.
Zheng He turned, and old Wen had also gotten up.
"You two, hold Guangxia down."
The monkey looked at the altered Guangxia and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Big... big... everyone's sister."
He stammered for a while and finally managed to put together a sentence, "You... what are you doing?"
Zheng He lifted the axe in his hand and smirked, a smile stained with blood, "What else could I do?"
"Help him give birth to a baby!"
If letting that thing be born safely, who knows what will happen. Of course, it's better to take its life while it's weak.
The monkey shivered, glanced at Old Wen, and then dared not ask how to help Guang Xia give birth. The two of them knelt on either side of Guang Xia, pressing down on his arms.
Guang Xia felt the restraint and was frantically wriggling on the ground, "Baby! Baby!"
"My! My!"
Under the control of his will, Guang Xia had no will of his own, and could not even form a complete sentence; he merely mechanically repeated.
Guang Xia's strength was enormous, and the monkey, being lean, almost couldn't bear the pressure.
In critical moments, it was still reliable with old Wen's weight, not only pressing down Guang Xia's arms but also having the strength to tie Guang Xia's legs with ropes.
With his limbs bound, Guang Xia's tail furiously struck the ground, splattering its foul blood and mucus everywhere.
Zheng He stood one foot on the ground, the other on Guang Xia's tail, lifting his axe high and chopping down without blinking.
One, two, three.
After three axe strikes, the tail was broken, and Guang Xia's scream could almost overturn the entire Jiaomu Jiao.
Zheng He's palm was hot. She was about to grab that severed tail to see what was going on, but the deep blue tail quivered and directly retreated into Guang Xia's pants!
So this was not Guang Xia's tail, but the tail of the thing inside him?
Zheng He slapped Guang Xia's face with one hand, making him go mad from dehydration. She grabbed Guang Xia's chin, forcing him to look at herself.
"Baby baby, I've heard it! Do you want a baby, right?"
Guang Xia's eyes filled with tears as he nodded.
Zheng He raised a friendly smile, "Alright, I'm here to help you!"
She raised the axe, "This is the birth tool I prepared for you. Soon I will let you meet your baby. It may be a bit painful, can you endure it?"
"If it's painful, don't scream or struggle."
"If it scares me, I might drop it. What should I do then?"
"You wouldn't want your baby to be born on the ground and turn into a mess, would you?"
"That wouldn't be good for the baby's healthy growth."
Guang Xia seemed to have taken in what she said. He froze for a moment, mechanically looking at the axe with his eyes, then scanning the surrounding situation before finally focusing on his belly. He muttered in a somewhat unclear manner, "Baby... my baby..."
"It can't fall on the ground... can't!"
Ah—!
He let out another moan, but this time it was not from struggling, but from pain.
Zheng He took a deep breath. Old Wen and the monkey had already turned their faces away. She made a gesture to Zheng Dangwu to also turn away, so she wouldn't be scared by the bloody scene.
Zheng Dangwu raised an eyebrow at her and casually crossed one leg over the other.
Zheng He sighed, "Children grow up and it's hard to control."
She turned her direction, blocking Zheng Dangwu's view, her fingertip lightly touching Guang Xia's balloon-like thin skin, her eyebrows furrowing. She wondered if it was her illusion that she felt this belly was exactly the same as a balloon?
The axe made a gentle cut.
Chu—
A thin red line quickly wove its way through Guang Xia's belly, and his abdomen popped open like a ripe watermelon on a hot summer day.
Zheng He was somewhat surprised. It was the first time she had performed a cesarean section on someone else, and it had been so successful?
Feng—
Zheng He's eyes widened instantly. In her eyes, Guang Xia's abdomen really became a thin balloon, and scattered in the abdominal cavity were all pieces of bright red balloons. After the balloon burst, what was revealed was not at all human internal organs.
Replacing Guang Xia's belly was... an orange.
Exactly, tart and sweet, full of juice, just a normal orange.
Guang Xia's belly, opened like a peeled orange, lay on the ground, and the juice was squeezed out between the orange slices as he moved.
The sweet and tart aroma of the fruit filled the air, overwhelming Zheng He.
Zheng He looked at the fresh orange juice, the smell of which was similar to Tang Orange, and she couldn't help but swallow saliva.
So fragrant...
I'm so thirsty.
