Surviving in Woman's world as a novel villain.-Chapter 465 - 463. Misty Figure

A soft feminine voice rang out of nowhere, making Alex feel a gentle tug at the hem of his shirt.

’Huh?! Where does that come from? Is Alia Malfunctioning again?’

Alex first thought there was something wrong with Alia, He might have triggered something unknowingly on her, So he quickly looked around just to see Alia was breathing evenly, nuzzling in the crook of his neck as she was snoring.

Maybe exhaustion took over it and it would push her too much giving she still needed to get used to it, and he was pushing her too much to her limit.

’Nope, Alia is still B-Rank a dmx god damn heroine, There is no way she just passes out in exhaustion.’

Alex outright ignored the possibility of Alia being exhausted, Grace? Yeah, she is still normal, peak normal but normal, She can be exhausted.

If he has the night’s adventures with her like when it was their first time, then yeah it is still understandable, yet even then she would recover in a few hours of sleep.

Just one quickie to their standards was not enough to even count as a proper workout.

So there is definitely something wrong with her, and whatever it is not only strong but has enough luck to actually affect the main heroine.

That is what made him vary, Strength? He is the strongest motherfucker there is, Literally but luck? He is still falling behind others.

"Ca....can you not still ig-ignor.....me?"

A weak hesitant voice filled with the reluctant resentment rang in the elevator once again, more closer, much closer as if whoever was speaking to him was whispering in his ears from right behind his back.

Which is impossible as his back was still sticking to the steel of the elevator walls.

*Shiver*

A cold shiver ran through his spine as he slowly cradled Alia’s body before gently putting it on the elevator floor, taking out the pillow and blanket from his inventory space and putting it on her.

That is supporting her, because of course he put the extra pillow and blankets in his inventory space.

Not only that, all essentials were put in the inventory, From simple clothing to the toothbrush and then even extra food items and all, even medicines and first aid medical things in the inventory.

Because he is everything but not lax, He thrives on always making sure he can have the countermeasures and plans for the things and events. He can always buy those stuff from the system but he doesn’t want to waste it.

"Okay, Come out whatever you are."

Alex after purring Alia down looked around the elevator with the alert eyes, spanning the surrounding with his eyes.

He didn’t use his spiritual energy to search as that would give away his strengths estimates to whatever this thing is.

If needed he can use it to strike and catch it off guard.

Not only that, His flames were wrapped around his body like an invisible armour that was there for any attack on him, a contingency perhaps.

His Supreme Beastlord physique was tensed up like a stringed bow, ready to strike at the lighting speed when needed.

He also keeps an eye on the beast contract of his, making sure when needed he can pull Xiao Bai right here so, it would be 2vs1 because only fools fight fair.

His God-Level acting skill was started from the beginning giving him a get of the jail card if everything else failed.

".....you.....you doing....it....again."

A weak almost crying voice rang once again, stammering, barely audible even in the silence of the now stale elevator.

A lone transparent figure of the woman, no, a child perhaps...no wait it was an old woman?.....no- An teenager? well it was all true and false at once.

As there was a misty figure like a water vapor kept changing her shape.

Sometimes she was the mature woman in her early 30s with a voluptuous figure, having the wide childbering hips to the huge G-cups which were somehow straining against the illusory one single piece of cloth wrapping around her, Her buttocks length hair flowing with air current that do not exist in this closed space.

Then there is child one, just around 10 years old, scared, looking around with her pettied physique trying to hide behind the imaginary pillar wearing again just a simple illusory single piece of cloth, meanwhile her hair were simple and easy to manage.

Then there was an old withering woman, frail with wrinkling skin, though it was just the misty form, hunched back, her hair were feely going bald with just a few hairs along with using one stick for the support and yes wearing just one single piece around her.

Then there is a teenage form, should be around 18 or 19, same looks as everyone else, closer to her mid-30s look, having her DD-cups straining against her single piece of illusory cloth, Her hairs were waist length, flowing with air around her.

All of the looks were different, the only two thing that was common that they were all woman along with fact that everyone of them were wearing in one illusory single piece of clothes around their misty body.

".....See?.....Like it?"

A cracked voice of many and yet one rang on the elevator from childish voice to the old weak cracking one overlapping each other while the one main voice was the teenage ones, appearing as the main tone right behind the woman of the 30s with her.

A misty figure approached Alex going through many transformations along the way in distance of just a few steps till her woman in mid-30s form, kinda resembling the mix of Alia and Amara lay on his body, sticking closer to him.

Then giggling turned to teenage one as she swirled around trying to show him off her body, her eyes never leaving her.

"Like?"

She asked again with many voices.

’What the fuck is happening?’

(A/N : Gotta catch them all.

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