The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 211 - 199: Mission Failed (Mildly Tragic)_2
It’s exactly like how Luna Sutton looked at her ugliest before.
Corbin Crowley was stunned, and Rhys Blackwood was also stunned.
The two stood there as if struck by lightning, shocked and bewildered, completely clueless about what had happened.
The wolf cub in Corbin Crowley’s hand fell to the ground with a thud, but he didn’t have the heart to pick it up.
He didn’t even spare it a glance.
"Luna?!"
He almost instinctively rushed over, but when he touched the pustules on her face, he quickly retracted his hand.
The disgusting pustules were oozing with yellow pus.
"Luna..."
Corbin Crowley’s voice trembled, his silver eyes full of panic, "Witch doctor! Where the hell is that old man? Why isn’t he here yet?"
Rhys Blackwood finally reacted, walking over with a pained expression.
"Luna..."
Before he could get close.
Luna Sutton suddenly screamed and retreated, clutching her face tightly, tears mixed with pus smeared across her palms, "Go away, all of you go away, I don’t want to see you..."
The system notification in her mind was cold and bone-chilling, yet carried a hint of sympathy: "Host, punishment duration: three months, it’s suggested you find a place to hide."
Three months...
She has to live with this face for three months?
"Ugh..."
The forgotten wolf cub stumbled towards her feet, but upon smelling the heavy odor of pus and blood, instinctively recoiled with its fur on end.
This subtle movement was like a knife stabbing into her heart, Luna Sutton trembled all over, her nails digging deep into her palms.
Even her own offspring found her disgusting...
Her state of mind completely shattered.
Rhys Blackwood suddenly grabbed Corbin Crowley’s collar, his eyes swirling with rage: "Are you satisfied now? You insisted she breastfeed, and now..."
"Me insisting?!"
Corbin Crowley suddenly flung his hand away, his silver eyes blood-red, "Who was the one stopping her when she was desperately trying to feed?!"
As the two were at each other’s throats, Luna Sutton suddenly ran away, face covered.
She ran all the way in the direction of the secluded back mountain, wherever was more hidden, she ran there.
She didn’t know where she was going, she just wanted to find a place with no one around to hide.
The rough stones and weeds on the ground hurt her feet, the soles of her feet were scraped until bleeding.
The night wind stung her face, the yellow pus mixed with tears blurred her face.
The 300-pound flesh shook violently as she ran, chafing her inner thighs painfully.
She suddenly tripped over a tree root, crashing into a muddy pit like a mound of flesh.
"Ugh..."
The foul smell from the ruptured pustules made even her gag.
"I’m done with this game, I’m not doing quests anymore, I want to uninstall, I want to uninstall..."
In her heart she roared frantically, trembling as she clawed her way back to the trunk, her nails filled with mud.
"The system will hibernate during the punishment."
The system directly played dead, then completely disappeared.
"Luna, where are you? Don’t act impulsively..."
"Luna, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have pushed you, you can hit or scold me, just please don’t hide."
...
The calls came intermittently from behind, it was the voices of Corbin Crowley and Rhys Blackwood, anxious and full of concern.
Clearly, they had discovered she was missing and were searching everywhere for her.
Luna Sutton acted as if she hadn’t heard anything, there was no sign of stopping.
Instead, her face turned colder, and she ran even faster.
For tasks, for rewards, she lived too constrained, forced to do this, forced to do that.
Even though the damned system had given her many benefits, it could take them back at any time.
Including even her beauty.
She couldn’t take it anymore, nor did she want to play anymore, she just wanted to vanish from here.
She stumbled into the depths of the dense forest, completely forgetting she had just given birth and needed rest.
Her feet were cut and bleeding from the thorns, but such pain was nothing compared to the despair in her heart.
"Damn system, get the hell out here!"
She roared in her heart, but only deathly silence responded.
The night wind rustled past the treetops, making a rustling sound, like a relentless mock.
Luna Sutton collapsed into the mud, trembling as she touched her uneven face.
The once-proud beauty was merely the system’s charity.
"Ha..."
She suddenly laughed, tears mixed with pus streamed into her mouth, salty and bitter.
She thought if she hadn’t bound herself to the system from the start, even without stunning beauty and various benefits.
With her own abilities and knowledge, she wouldn’t live badly anyway.
In the distance, Rhys Blackwood’s trembling voice came: "Luna, stop hiding, okay? No matter what you become, I won’t mind, you’re just sick, we’ll get the witch doctor to treat you properly, maybe you’ll recover."
"We still have eight snake eggs to hatch, they are our bloodline, how can you bear to abandon them?"
Rhys Blackwood transformed into his true form, searching everywhere in the back mountain, his cold snake eyes missing no corner.
Luna Sutton shivered, tears flowed more fiercely, suddenly she shrunk into the bush.
The three hundred pounds of flesh got stuck between the branches, pain making her hiss.
She didn’t even know why she was hiding, why she was acting like this.
She just couldn’t bear them seeing her hideous appearance now.
Also feared seeing the disgusted eyes of contempt.
Thinking of the mate mark on Rhys Blackwood, soon he would find her.
So she quickly took out an Invisibility Cloak from the system backpack.
The Invisibility Cloak could isolate all scents, including the mate mark.
As she was about to wrap the Invisibility Cloak around herself, she suddenly touched the White Jade Whistle Necklace hanging around her neck.
Her hand froze instantly.
It was a token of love given by Kian Sterling when they were at The Salt Lake hot spring pool, telling her to blow it if she encountered danger.
Her gaze suddenly became complicated, impulsively wanting to go to Beast King City to find Kian Sterling.
But she was afraid of Kian Sterling seeing her current appearance.
If even Kian Sterling couldn’t accept it, or found her repulsive...
She dared not think further.
She shivered as she wrapped the Invisibility Cloak around herself, and her 300 pounds vanished instantly.
......
"Son of a bitch!"
Malachi Arcanus punched Corbin Crowley in the face.
Corbin Crowley staggered back a few steps, blood seeping from the corner of his lips.
He raised his hand to wipe away the blood, his silver eyes cold, yet he didn’t fight back.
"You really are a damn brute."
Malachi Arcanus seldom lost his temper, his eyes red as he roared fiercely, his face wild and unruly seething with rage, "Luna just gave birth, her body is very weak now, if she didn’t want to nurse, so be it. Those three cubs would hardly starve to death. Now she’s become like this, hiding and refusing to be seen, are you satisfied now?"
Corbin Crowley’s face darkened, his voice was deep and frightening: "Am I not as worried as you?"
He still couldn’t figure out why Luna’s appearance suddenly reverted to her ugliest form before.
No matter how much stimulus, it couldn’t result in this overnight.
No matter how he puzzled over it, he couldn’t understand what was happening.
In the distance came Zeke Veridian’s cool, indifferent voice.
In the darkness, his green eyes were somber: "Now’s not the time for internal conflict, the most urgent thing is to find Luna."
"Ha, you’re quite calm."
Malachi Arcanus sneered, his eyes swirling with fury, "Now that Luna’s ugly, you’re thinking it’s not worth even seeking out?"
"Malachi."
Zeke Veridian coldly lifted his gaze, his voice indifferent as ice, "Do you have a death wish?"
"Enough!"
A roar exploded.
Lyle Sutton walked over in the night, his gaze sharply scanning them, "My daughter’s missing, and she’s become like that, and you still have time to bicker? I’m telling you, if anything happens to Luna, I’ll skin you little bastards."
The group fell silent, no one spoke.
Then, each split up to search in different directions.
