Black Jack’s soprano voice turned into the shriek of an animal. Countless tentacles split apart, with sharp bone blades growing out of the ends, and he threw them at Theresa.

Dazzling silver brightness beamed out of the liquid metal armor on Theresa’s body. Countless silver threads and sharp blades darted at Black Jack’s tentacles.

The tentacles and the flying blades of the two parties were dancing crazily. The brightness of their blades was beyond the limits of the naked eye, like a dangerous mist. The sparks caused by the collision of the tentacles and the flying blades were like the most brilliant fireworks.

Suddenly, all the collisions and sparks came to an abrupt end.

Almost a hundred of Black Jack’s tentacles had been cut off. Like hundreds of vipers whose heads had been chopped off, they were twitching, wriggling, and spurting out stinky liquids.

Theresa’s silver blade, on the other hand, was intact. There was not the slightest trace of blood or dirt.

Black Jack watched everything in disbelief. He did not expect that Theresa would be so fast after absorbing all the power of the Crimson Queen.

Theresa stared at him coldly and clenched her hands. The liquid metal armor turned into a powerful energy cannon. Crimson rays of light congregated at the mouth of the cannon, as if the gate of a swirl was opening in the deep sea.

“Let me show you the power of the Star Ocean Cannon King!”

Theresa opened fire. The crimson pillar of light blew Black Jack into the cabin wall of the cockpit like an indestructible hammer. His bones were all broken.

Jade took the opportunity to lend Theresa a hand. She manipulated the liquid metal that constituted the cabin wall to grow thousands of chains with thorns that locked Black Jack’s limbs. She tried to drag Black Jack into the cabin wall and drown or suffocate him with the nanomachines inside the liquid metal.

Black Jack struggled hard. Black fire burst out of his body and burnt the liquid metal that was charging at him into scraps.

However, he seemed to be too occupied with the jade to care about everyone else in the harem.

Theresa took the opportunity to release her flying blades again and cut off the tentacles that Black Jack used to connect his sisters in the harem.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

When the tentacles broke off, bright gold liquids spurted out and withered at a visible speed. Very soon, they shrank from the size of arms into broken earthworms and fell off the girls’ foreheads.

Hela the dragoness, Natasha the captain of the mercenary group, Keer the cat girl, Vela the elf… All the sisters of the harem were crouching on the ground, shivering and vomiting.

“Sister Hera, Sister Natasha, Keer, Vera!”

Princess Summer burst into tears of joy and hurried forward. “Please wake up. You are no longer under Black Jack’s control. Please wake up!”

The devils nearby all cheered when they saw how brutal Theresa was, as if she had replaced Lord Cooper as the strongest expert of the Blood Demon Sector.

But Theresa did not dare to be careless.

According to Jade’s calculation, even though she had inherited the knowledge of the Crimson Queen and the captains of Jade for hundreds of generations, the odds of her defeating Black Jack were still less than 10%, if not 1%. The guy would not be defeated so easily.

“Hurry up and wake up!”

While she stared at Black Jack and summoned the girls of her harem, she continued controlling the flying blades to cut off the connection between Black Jack and the enchantress.

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Black Jack gained his strength by deceiving women. If he woke up all the girls, he would become a sourceless tree whose strength would be greatly diminished. That would be his 1% chance!

As he expected, the tentacles were broken, and the connection between Black Jack and his harem was cut off. Hela, Natasha, and the other girls all stood up slowly as if they had just woken up from a dream.

They seemed to have experienced a long nightmare beyond description.

It was as if he had just broken out of an extremely disgusting trap. He could still feel the trembling in the depths of his soul as he tightly hugged himself and convulsed.

Seeing that, Princess Summer hurried to comfort them.

Theresa opened her arms, too, and blocked all the women behind her. She protected them with her arms that were not strong enough to block Black Jack’s attack.

Black Jack’s roars were getting weaker and weaker in the depths of the liquid metal, as if it were suffocating.

It was beyond Theresa’s imagination that she could defeat Black Jack so easily, but she couldn’t help but look forward to it.

However, it was not that simple.

Black Jack had not freed himself from the liquid metal yet, but Theresa felt a sharp whistle behind her.

He dodged and rolled on the ground. When he looked back, it was Natasha, the captain of the maids, who had launched an assault with her giant sword that was heavier than a battle axe.

BOOM!

Theresa had just dodged Natasha’s attack. Before she realized what was going on, she was hit by the Dragon Breath Missile. Intense ripples spread out on the liquid metal armor, and she was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

“How did this happen?”

Princess Summer was dumbfounded. She did not understand why her sisters were attacking her when Theresa had saved the entire harem.

He looked at the other members of the harem who were also standing rigidly like puppets and crowding around Theresa. Their faces were still rigid, dazed, and confused. Their eyes were blinking, as if they were still receiving instructions from Black Jack.

“This was Black Jack’s trap. He sent the tentacles to me on purpose so that I would think that all the girls had run away from him. In fact, there were none!”

Theresa’s heart sank. “Black Jack must have better tricks to control the bodies and minds of the girls. It will not be so easy to wake them up!”

Theresa narrowed her eyes and looked at the girls.

Soon, she discovered that, other than the tentacles in the middle of the girls’ eyebrows, there was another tentacle that was as thin as hair and looked like a nerve bundle around their ankle!

The tentacle pierced out of the ground and zigzagged around the girls’ ankles. It even pierced through their skin and reached their central nerves along their veins before it took control over their entire brain.

Even though the girls had woken up and realized Black Jack’s lie, they did not want to fight Theresa and Princess Summer at all.

However, their neural network had been controlled by Black Jack and turned them into puppets that could not control themselves. They could only watch their swords slashing at their old sisters.

Theresa saw that Natasha was crying.

The maid who was straightforward and did not care about trifles, who did not care about anything even when her body was covered in wounds and her blood was running dry, and who would not shed a single tear, the big sister of the harem group, when she discovered that she had been deceived and was attacking Theresa without her own control, actually shed hot tears!