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Just as a beautiful woman needs alluring clothing to enhance her beauty, and a strong man requires a bulging wallet to showcase his worth, the most practical M4A1 assault rifle of the Twenty-First Century in America also comes with various auxiliary equipment. For instance...
"Summon M4A1 Modification Toolbox." Under the watchful eyes of Zhang Ren and others, Ye Huan muttered softly, beginning to summon the image from page eighteen of the 2012 Arms Compendium. A faint white light flickered, and a silver password box popped out from the compendium.
Fortunately, it was dark here, and only with the Military Lighter could they barely see their surroundings. Otherwise, if someone had witnessed this scene, they might have thought it was a ghostly apparition.
Excitedly pulling over the Modification Toolbox, Ye Huan hurriedly opened it. Through the dim light of the fire, she could see a variety of modification tools inside: from a 40mm single-shot Grenade Launcher to commonly used Red Dot Sights; even small Military Flashlights were all included.
After taking out the Military Flashlight and Red Dot Sight from the Modification Toolbox and examining them briefly, Ye Huan easily installed both on the M4A1 assault rifle. The scope was naturally placed right above the gun, while the small Military Flashlight was attached to the underside of the barrel. With a gentle press on a button, the small Military Flashlight instantly illuminated a blinding beam of light, brightening up the nearby area.
Nodding in satisfaction, Ye Huan modified all the M4A1 assault rifles before she intended to lead everyone forward. However, as she turned around, she found Han Cai'er and Han Xuan curiously staring at their modified M4A1 assault rifles, almost ready to ask Ye Huan what that glowing object was.
Unsure how to explain the workings of Twenty-First Century electronics to them, Ye Huan chose silence instead and turned her head towards the deeper darkness of the jungle, stating in a low voice, "Let's move out!"
Five minutes later...
Estimating they had advanced at least four hundred meters or so, Ye Huan felt uneasy about proceeding further, fearing they might encounter some troublesome entity. After all, this area was completely different in both environment and geography from the Northern Liang Mountain Range to the north; caution was warranted.
After some hesitation, Ye Huan divided the four of them into two groups: one consisting of Zhang Ren and Han Xuan, while she teamed up with Han Cai'er. They began searching around for any signs of magical beasts nearby.
Surprisingly enough, after advancing just under two meters, Ye Huan accidentally stepped on something. Curious, she looked down and shone her Military Lighter on it. On the damp ground lay a pink crystal nestled among some weeds. Intrigued, Ye Huan reached down to pick it up and called out loudly to Zhang Ren and Han Xuan, who were cautiously moving in another direction: "Zhang Ren! Come back and see what this is!"
Hearing Ye Huan's call, Zhang Ren and Han Xuan hurried over to her side and instinctively focused their gaze on the pink crystal in Ye Huan's hand.
"What is this..." Furrowing his brow, Zhang Ren seemed to recall something and glanced at Han Xuan as if seeking her opinion. However, when he noticed Han Xuan's brows were also tightly knitted together, he became more certain of his thoughts. He took the pink crystal from Ye Huan's hand and sniffed it carefully. Immediately he detected a foul odor emanating from it and confidently stated, "I know what this is; it should be saliva from a Seventh-Level Beast Powder Butterfly..."
Saliva?
Looking at the pink crystal in surprise, Ye Huan thought that it wasn't impossible for magical beast saliva to crystallize. But why was the crystal pink? Could it be that this creature called 'Pink Butterfly' was rare?
Noticing Ye Huan's puzzled expression, Han Xuan spoke up while staring at the pink crystal: "Pink Butterfly, Seventh-Level Magical Beast; small in size with an entirely pink body. When flapping its wings, it secretes an aphrodisiac liquid that crystallizes into this pink form upon drying out. It emits a foul odor and is one of the rarer Lust Beasts."
In disbelief, Ye Huan rubbed her ears after Han Xuan finished speaking; she truly questioned whether she had misheard—'Lust Beast'? What kind of magical beast was that!
Just as Ye Huan found this strange, she suddenly felt something dripping onto her forehead as if it had started raining. She instinctively wiped her forehead with her hand and raised her head to shine the Military Flashlight mounted on her M4A1 assault rifle upwards.
Through the beam of the Military Flashlight, Ye Huan saw a pink butterfly, smaller than a palm, desperately flapping its wings above his head. Yet, it seemed unable to move even an inch, as if it were fixed in place by some unseen force.
"What kind of butterfly is this?" He looked curiously at the fluttering pink creature on his forehead. Having never seen one before, Ye Huan muttered to himself while reaching out a hand…
Just as Ye Huan was about to catch the butterfly, Zhang Ren suddenly drew out the Ring-Handled Saber that had been useless in the Han family and swung it at the butterfly, shouting angrily, "Ye Huan, be careful! That's the Seventh-Level Beast Powder Butterfly!"
What?! Ye Huan's arm froze in mid-air. He never expected that such a small butterfly could be so dangerous. He hurriedly stepped back two paces and instinctively pulled Han Cai'er, who was unfamiliar with using an M4A1 assault rifle, to the side.
At that moment, Ye Huan felt something strange. As soon as his hand touched Han Cai'er, he realized her body was incredibly soft and smooth. Even with a layer of clothing between them, he could feel it distinctly. His eyes instantly filled with a burning desire, and he couldn't help but pitch a tent below as Han Cai'er, flustered, inadvertently grasped him tightly.
'So good…'
Accompanied by the sensation of being tightly gripped in certain areas, only one word remained in Ye Huan's mind. However, anyone who looked closely into his eyes would notice that what should have been the whites of his eyes had turned completely pink…
Monsters can vary greatly; some possess strong offensive capabilities while others have bizarre defenses. However, a few have strange abilities. Unfortunately for Ye Huan, the Pink Butterfly belonged to the category of aphrodisiac-like creatures. Just a drop of its saliva was equivalent to being injected with a powerful aphrodisiac, its effects comparable to Argentine.
This effect was evident from Han Cai'er's expression.
As she clutched a certain object in her panic and it began to swell uncontrollably, reaching a diameter of five centimeters and a length of thirty centimeters—too large for her to hold with one hand—she was astonished and wanted to look down at what she was holding.
Just at that moment, Zhang Ren sliced the pink butterfly in half with his saber, causing her to glance back at the creature. Fortunately, although this Pink Butterfly was a Seventh-Level Magical Beast, its defense was abysmal; after its body fell to the ground in two halves, it lay still without any further movement.
After the Pink Butterfly died, Zhang Ren and Han Xuan immediately turned their attention to Ye Huan. After all, this Pink Butterfly had just hovered above his head. They focused their gaze on him and froze in place.
"No way… Is it really that big?"
Staring intently at Han Cai'er's hand, Zhang Ren and Han Xuan gasped in shock, prompting Han Cai'er to finally look down at what she was holding.
Upon seeing it, Han Cai'er was also stunned. After a moment of realization, she squeezed it again and asked Ye Huan worriedly, "Ye Huan, are you okay? Did it bite you? Why is it swollen here?"
Zhang Ren: "..."
Han Xuan: "..."
Heaven knows what kind of education the young ladies of the Southern Xiongnu Empire received. At that moment, all Ye Huan wanted was to tear off Han Cai'er's clothes that were covering her hands as they groped around his male anatomy and push her down onto the ground without caring about Zhang Ren and Han Xuan's presence nearby.
"Little Sister!"
With a shocked cry, Han Xuan was the first to react. She hurried forward, intending to pull Ye Huan away, but unexpectedly, she was grabbed by Zhang Ren, who whispered in her ear, "Look closely at Ye Huan's eyes. I've often heard that the crystal formed from Pink Butterfly's saliva can neutralize the poison in it. You should give this to Ye Huan."
After speaking, Zhang Ren handed the pink crystal to Han Xuan, signaling her to feed it to Ye Huan.
Receiving the crystal from Zhang Ren, Han Xuan felt uneasy. How could something the size of a gold ingot be something a person could swallow?
As she hesitated, Ye Huan on the ground tore off the sleeve of Han Cai'er’s right arm, exposing a large area of her snow-white skin. This caused Han Cai'er to gasp in surprise, her pretty face turning pink as she instinctively pushed Ye Huan away.
Seeing this scene, Han Xuan dared not delay any longer. She rushed to Ye Huan's side, reached from behind, and firmly grasped Ye Huan's chin. With a hard squeeze, she shoved the pink crystal into Ye Huan's mouth.
Then…
Sizzle…
Both sleeves of Han Cai'er’s clothing were completely torn off by Ye Huan. Even after consuming a piece of the pink crystal, Ye Huan showed no signs of improvement; instead, it seemed that his lower body had grown even larger…
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