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Chapter 181 - Chapter 181: A Classic Shōnen Anime Fan Service, This Is What You Pay a Premium for!

With the wide-eyed gazes of the dimensional audience, Euphemia's tightly-laced saintess robe was suddenly torn open by an invisible force.

The robe's silvery-white fabric ripped apart, turning into a flurry of 'silver butterflies' that fluttered around Euphemia, who was now only left with a half-exposed chest wrap.

Hiss!

Upon seeing the devilishly-figured, snow-white skinned Euphemia on screen, the dimensional audience instantly gasped.

My goodness! I never knew this bad girl had such a good figure!

It's good, I love it, give me more!

Unfortunately, the Stars production team clearly knew where the boundary of 'censorship' lay.

So before the dimensional audience could savor the sudden fan service provided by the Stars production team, Euphemia's alabaster-white upper body was covered by silvery-white threads.

These silver threads intertwined and wrapped around each other, quickly forming a form-fitting soft armor that was both alluring and elegant.

But while the soft armor was 'modest,' the 'seduction' it created was even more exaggerated than when she was half-naked.

Because the armor, which tightly clung to Euphemia's upper body, perfectly outlined the two breathtaking curves of her chest.

The dimensional audience couldn't help but wonder if the Stars production team had a side hustle.

After all, this kind of elegant-yet-lewd visual representation could only be achieved by someone who had worked in the 'hentai production industry' for years!

Just when the dimensional audience thought this was the limit of the Stars production team's creativity, these guys once again showed off their incredible technical skill and ridiculously large budget in the weirdest of ways!

With a series of 'cracks,' six silvery-white spider legs suddenly sprouted from Euphemia's back.

The six silvery-white spider legs were smooth and covered in intricate patterns.

The sharp spikes at the ends were as sharp as surgical knives, glinting with a chilling light.

As the transformation of Euphemia's upper body was completed, her lower body also began to change.

Her long legs, clad in white stockings, began to be wrapped in silver threads from the bottom up.

First, her arches, then her calves, and finally, her curvy buttocks.

The layers of threads wrapping around her, and the flesh that squeezed out now and then during the process, immediately elevated the visual impact of Euphemia's transformation by several notches.

The person who thought of using threads to bind her body is a genius!

Before the dimensional audience could get their fill, a skirt-like armor suddenly formed at Euphemia's waist, covering the most dangerous areas and precisely stopping at the edge of the censorship red line.

This gave the dimensional audience a strange sense of déjà vu, like a flight that had suddenly been forced to land mid-takeoff.

Or in short—being blue-balled.

"This is… a feeling I haven't felt in a long time."

The Star-Skeletized Euphemia raised her head, her voice trembling with a lazy vibrato that made one's bones melt.

When she lowered her head again, the dimensional audience noticed that several silver patterns had appeared at the corners of her eyes.

These patterns spread down Euphemia's neck and crawled all the way to her delicate collarbones.

While these snakelike silver patterns added a special charm to Euphemia, they also made people want to follow their paths and explore the remaining unknown areas.

At this point, a transformation scene with a full budget and top-tier technical skill had come to a complete end!

'Damn! This is what we pay our membership fees for!!!'

'Guys, take a screenshot! This scene won't last more than three seconds!'

'Don't bother, bro. I've already got my hard drive ready!'

'Wait a minute… this bad girl is kind of hot? What did I say about her before?'

'The master was right: don't disappoint a good woman, and don't waste a bad woman!'

'Why are you wasting your talent here on a shōnen anime with no artistic value when you could be making a name for yourself in the hentai industry?'

Although Euphemia's performance had been the perfect villainous archetype from start to finish.

This wave of fan service caused a large number of the less-determined dimensional audience members to suddenly switch sides.

They couldn't be blamed, after all, the Stars production team was challenging their weakness with this kind of fan service.

Which old-timer could withstand such a test?!

Although Euphemia's transformation had given Chen Kong, and a certain silver-haired person watching the dimensional screen, a good show.

But as the one facing Euphemia, Chen Kong's full attention was focused on thinking quickly.

After all, he wasn't in some kind of movie that could make people's blood boil.

When Euphemia said she was going to eat him… she meant she was literally going to eat him, bit by bit, until his flesh and blood were gone!

Chen Kong didn't want to die, and he especially didn't want to become this bad girl's dinner.

So even though he knew there was a significant power gap between him and Euphemia, Chen Kong still decisively chose to strike first.

Bang bang bang!

Chen Kong pulled the trigger of his 'Void Weaver.' Three special bullets, completely condensed from Emptiness Rune Starlight Energy, shot out.

The angles of the three bullets were very tricky, aiming for Euphemia's forehead, a gap in her chest armor, and the joints of the two long spider legs on her lower body.

At the same time, Chen Kong slightly twisted his wrist as he pulled the trigger, causing the bullets to spin slightly in flight, creating a perfect curved trajectory to catch the enemy off guard!

But this technique of his was as naive as a chick who had never seen the world in front of the experienced Euphemia.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Euphemia's six spider legs created six afterimages in the air, each one accurately hitting every one of Chen Kong's Emptiness Rune bullets.

While defending, the silver threads on her hands also counter-attacked Chen Kong.

As a result, Chen Kong had to start dodging awkwardly again, narrowly escaping several times.

Seeing this, Euphemia curled her lips into a contemptuous arc and said mockingly, "Is that all you can do? I seem to have overestimated you."

Before her voice faded, the spider legs on Euphemia's back suddenly pushed off the ground, and she pounced on Chen Kong like an arrow shot from a bow.

In mid-air, she suddenly flicked her wrist, and countless silver threads shot out from her fingertips.

Chen Kong's pupils shrank. He immediately performed a clown roll, barely managing to dodge the attacking silver threads.

But while rolling, he also made a quick counter-attack.

He condensed Starlight Energy on the triggers and then forcefully threw his dual guns.

The guns spun in the air, creating two beautiful arcs. While in flight, they shot a large number of bullets with unpredictable trajectories.

This was the 'Feather Shot,' a technique from the Feather Gun Fighting Style.

But Euphemia's reaction was astonishing.

In mid-air, she first used four of her spider legs to shield her body, then used a powerful leg slash to strike at Chen Kong's face.

"Copyist!"

The golden ox's rune suddenly appeared on Chen Kong's forehead. His muscles instantly swelled, and he used his arms to forcefully block Euphemia's leg slash.

But Euphemia's attack methods were far beyond Chen Kong's imagination.

Euphemia had somehow connected silver threads to the surrounding walls, which allowed her to maintain her balance like a marionette, completely freeing up her legs.

So the moment Chen Kong blocked her attack, Euphemia's right leg suddenly attacked, slicing upward toward Chen Kong's face.

Fortunately, Chen Kong had not only copied Liu Ma's 'Golden Ox' but also his 'Nether Steed.'

He took a step back, once again saving his life, and caught his guns as they flew back to him.

But Euphemia's eyes were filled with mockery at his acrobatic move.

"Do you think you've mastered gun fighting just by learning how to throw and catch a gun?"

"The gun fighting style of the Martial Heavens is not the kind of flashy, useless trick you're performing."

As she spoke, Euphemia's hands suddenly exerted force.

The next second, two sharp wrist blades shot out from her forearms.

Adding the eight sharp spider legs, Euphemia was now holding ten weapons at once!

"Come on. It's a bit of an overkill, but as a sign of respect for a Star Child, let me show you my proud 'Ten-Blade Style.'"

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