Gazing at the transformed Helair before him, Fisher's heart ignited with an uncontrollable heat.
Under the amplification of the Mythical Rank's reproductive desires, her words did not seem simple but rather a criminal temptation.
The blazing fire of desire now felt as if it had turned into a fire pillar, ready to consume Fisher completely.
At that moment, his consciousness floated like a small boat struggling in a raging ocean.
The captain of that small boat was shouting in the storm, tossing up and down with the waves, desperately holding on, and then shouted to Fisher,
"I can't hold on!! I'm going to be sunk!!"
And at that moment, his consciousness was like the cannon pushed to the front lines in Schwali and Nali's war, facing endless enemies, this cannon also shouted to Fisher,
"Commander! The enemy's attack is too fierce! I'm going to fire!"
The urgency was just like this.
