Pregnant Bunny, Obsessed Beast Husbands

On a grim, cold night, the giant green Lizard Fallen Species shrieked in agony. Its thick tail lashed out, smashing into the towering rock behind it with a deafening CRACK.

Yu Zhizhi’s heart was about to leap out of her throat. With a flicker of her will, she transformed into a turtle and hid in a shallow burrow.

A shadow descended from the sky, landing steadily on the Fallen Species’s head.

The black cloak wrapped around him whipped in the wind as his blood-red claws curled into a fist. He smashed it down onto the Fallen Species’s iron-hard skull. A fountain of blood erupted, soaking his chest and staining the white Evil Ghost Mask on his face crimson.

After a final, agonized wail, the mountain-sized Fallen Species collapsed with a thunderous crash, like a skyscraper in an earthquake.

When the dust settled, the young man’s figure stood atop the corpse, a ghostly silhouette.

A low, hoarse laugh rumbled from his throat, tinged with pleasure and a madness he barely restrained. "Hee hee... Sorry about that. She’s mine."

The mysterious No. 777 "apologized" to the Fallen Species he had just killed.

His Evil Ghost Mask was splattered with blood. Here in the desolate Void Realm, under the deep night sky, he casually sat cross-legged upon the carcass. His gaze fell upon the ruins, landing on a small green turtle struggling to burrow into the earth.

A tiny stump of its tail was still exposed, its little claws desperately scrabbling to pull it further inside.

The wind howled.

Yu Zhizhi didn’t know what was happening behind her, but that blood-curdling laugh she’d just heard felt strangely familiar.

’I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere before...’

[AHHHH! No. 777!! He’s so hot, ahhh!]

[Holy hell! I thought he was some kind of modified cyborg beast, but he killed a top-tier Fallen Species without even revealing his Beast Form?!]

[Did anyone catch what he just said? Were those really the three words I think I heard??]

[Waaah! Watching this whole season was totally worth it, I finally got to see the man himself!]

Yu Zhizhi burrowed for what felt like an eternity. ’I should be well hidden now... right?’ she thought.

Sitting on the corpse of the Fallen Species, No. 777 rested his chin on one hand. His index finger tapped against his blood-soaked Evil Ghost Mask, his crimson eyes fixed on that short little tail.

He sighed.

"I’ll give you ten seconds."

"Ten... nine... eight..."

Yu Zhizhi suddenly realized something was wrong! She quickly backed out of the burrow, tail first, pulled her little head out, and began to flee into the distance.

In its frantic haste, the little green turtle was hopping and skipping across the screen.

The contestants in the banquet hall and the audience in the livestream all stared at the turtle in stunned silence—

Huh? What was going on? Were their eyes playing tricks on them?

Why was a turtle running like a rabbit?

"Seven... six... five..."

It was like a countdown to her death.

Yu Zhizhi felt a coarse wind cutting at her cheeks. Her shell ached, and under the invisible resistance, her speed dwindled.

「In the banquet hall.」

The Lord of Paradise watched the scene unfolding in the realm. His fingertips slowly rose, froze for a moment, and then slowly lowered again.

The stabbing pain in his chest intensified, feeling like countless needles piercing him at once. A sheen of sweat broke out on his pale face.

...Heh.

’Who is it that loves her, and who is it that wants to kill her?’

A strange smile crept onto the man’s face as he fought against the explosive throbbing in his heart. Whatever was under the gauze covering his right eye could barely be contained.

The Strength within him converged and intertwined, clashing and tangling, battling to break free, resisting suppression—two forces, utterly incompatible...

The White-eyed Young Boy, who was closest to him, noticed something was wrong.

He glanced over, a flicker of shock in his eyes.

’What’s happening to Lord 91?’

But he didn’t have time to worry about that. He just wanted to know what Miss Turtle would do next.

This No. 777 was clearly trouble. While it looked like he had "saved" her, he was, in fact, just a Hunter who wouldn’t allow anyone else to lay a hand on his prey.

And the scabbard he had given her was utterly useless against this terrifying killing machine.

Not to mention—

In her turtle Beast Form, there was no way she could run while carrying that heavy scabbard. Her only weapon had been left behind by the burrow.

Yu Zhizhi couldn’t run anymore. Her meager spiritual power was completely depleted; she couldn’t even maintain her Beast Form.

Everyone watched as a girl, looking like a forest Elf, appeared in the moonlight. Her pace slowed from a trot to a walk, her small feet leaving a trail of footprints in the thick sand.

"Three... two—" The Evil Ghost rose from the massive monster’s corpse. A delighted laugh escaped his throat. "...The Hunting begins."

Yu Zhizhi could barely move. Her body shuffled forward, her ragged breaths mingling with sweat. Her eyes were red-rimmed, filled with indignation—

’Lou, Lou, why?’

At this point, she had to face reality: Lou’s claim that this would be "just a formality" was a complete lie!

Animals have always had a keen sense of danger, and small herbivores are especially sensitive. Yu Zhizhi caught the scent of peril on the wind. She lifted her tear-filled eyes. A potent aura was closing in from behind, approaching at the speed of light!

She stood frozen, as if she had given up the struggle.

The viewers in the livestream stared, transfixed. The power gap in this first confrontation was too vast; it seemed the turtle girl was about to be offered up as a sacrifice.

Some couldn’t bear to watch, while others leaned in with growing excitement, eager for a clearer view of the carnage to come.

The Shadow closed in like a thunderbolt, landing with a solid thud behind the girl in a single leap.

He bent down, wrapping his arms around the petite body before him from behind.

The Evil Ghost’s bloodstained claws, like iron hooks, aimed for the veins in her neck. His other hand locked around her waist, preventing any escape.

Just as everyone expected his claws to pierce the girl’s neck, they instead heard the Evil Ghost’s dark, hoarse voice. "You’re quite the runner, aren’t you? Keep running. Go on... you... little... liar."

The last three words were spoken as if through gritted teeth.

On screen, the girl was pinned from behind by the Evil Ghost in what looked almost like an embrace. Her small body was pressed against his chest, her head forced back. The claws hovered before her delicate skin, their tips just barely breaking the surface, drawing a slow trickle of blood.

This time, up close, Yu Zhizhi heard No. 777’s voice with perfect clarity.

Her pupils dilated. Her heart began to pound, each frantic beat hammering against her eardrums and skull.

A name exploded in her mind—

Tang Luo Ke!!!

Yu Zhizhi’s body trembled, and the temporary disguise rune on her skin vanished in an instant.

A pair of snow-white rabbit ears POPPED out from the top of the girl’s head!

All six hundred million viewers in the livestream witnessed this moment.

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