Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Fugallo had thought of the possibility that Alice might only be using the white panties to deceive him and that the holy light he was seeing now originated from Alice herself. However, the problem with this assumption was that Alice couldn't possibly gain so much strength out of nowhere. Meanwhile, the only thing Alice had done during this period was take out a pair of panties and hold it in her hand.
Not to mention, if Alice could wield such terrifying strength without holding panties, she should have long since used it.
So, no matter how Fugallo looked at this situation, Alice had indeed gained a terrifying amount of strength after wielding the pair of white panties.
"He looks devastated," Andusia commented as she flew over to Alice and sat on the latter's shoulder. After all that fighting, her body was already covered in cracks, and her mind was exhausted. So, when she saw that Fugallo had seemingly lost the desire to fight, she promptly took the opportunity to catch her breath.
Meanwhile, it went without saying that Fugallo was devastated. He had expended so much time and energy to acquire his current strength, and he might have even become stronger than even the First Demon King, who was rumored to be the strongest out of all Demon Kings. Yet, despite having such strength, he had ended up losing to a pair of panties?
Demon Kings were prideful creatures, and Fugallo was no exception. He was also an ambitionist who aimed to transform the entire world into one big demon realm and convert all humans into demons to achieve his dream of a world without racial barriers. Yet, just as he was about to succeed…his plans were ruined by a pair of panties.
Any person with even the slightest bit of pride would have difficulty stomaching this situation, let alone a mighty Demon King.
As a Demon King herself, Andusia could more or less guess that Fugallo was currently on the brink of mental collapse, and she couldn't help but look at his junior sympathetically.
"B-Bastard… I absolutely will not allow such a thing to happen…"
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