Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 844 844: Do not unlock it before Part 1 and 2 !! [Check: I am The Joker...? Part-3]

[Authorʼs Note: Sorry, guys! 😅 By mistake, instead of saving it, I accidentally posted it. That was my fault, I know! 🙈 Please donʼt open or read this yet until the remaining two parts are released later.

Apologies once again! 🙏💖]

”On my back!” Sandra shouted as Mary quickly moved to cover her. Both of them pressed their backs together, their bodies tense as they scanned their surroundings with wary expressions.

Their eyes darted around, searching for the enemy who had suddenly vanished without a trace.

”Canʼt you use your blood like before?” Sandra asked, her tone edged with urgency.

Mary clenched her teeth in frustration. ”Do you think I have an unlimited supply of blood or something? I used my own fucking blood just to stop that thing, and you want me to keep doing it?!”

Sandra let out a short snort, shaking her head. ”Then why the hell do you even call yourself Bloody Mary if you canʼt keep using your own blood?”

Before Mary could snap back, a sword materialized out of nowhere, slashing toward Sandraʼs shoulder with deadly precision.

Tang!

Sandra reacted instantly as she blocked the attack.

She twisted her body, preparing to land a kick on the tiny figure that had ambushed her, but before her foot could connect, the enemy had already disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the figure reappeared behind her, sword raised for another strike.

Mary, however, was faster. She lunged forward, her own blade intercepting the attack just in time. Gritting her teeth, she growled, ”They call me Bloody Mary because I use the blood of my enemies, you dumb bitch... not my own!” She swung her weapon, aiming straight for the hooded figureʼs head, but once again, it vanished just before her blade could connect.

Sandra let out a slow breath, her eyes narrowing. ”Looks like weʼre stuck dealing with this sneaky little shit,” she muttered, forcing a weak smile despite the growing tension. Her gaze flickered toward Aether, who was desperately running away while Jack continued to fire relentless rounds at him.

”Come on, man! You canʼt keep running forever. Just stop moving for one damn second,” Jack called out, his voice laced with amusement as he pulled the trigger once again. His expression twisted into something wicked as he fired another shot toward Aether.

Aether threw a sharp glare at Jack, ”You goddamn bastard! I never thought youʼd be the one to betray us!”

Jack simply shrugged, an infuriating smirk on his face. ”Betray? Now, thatʼs a pretty big word coming from a slave,” he taunted, his fingers never pausing as he continued firing, keeping Aether on the defensive.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Masterʼs grip on Doraʼs throat tightened as he pulled her closer, his voice dripping with cold authority. ”Tell me, Dora... what exactly did you give me?” His tone was dangerously calm, but there was an unmistakable edge beneath it, a warning that he was quickly losing patience.

His power surged, growing stronger at an alarming rate. The sheer intensity of it made the air around him feel heavy, and suffocating. It was getting harder to keep up with him, his presence alone becoming overwhelming.

Dora groaned, her body tensing as the white flames seared against her neck. Though they didnʼt burn her skin outright, the unbearable sensation of heat crawled through her nerves.

”If youʼre not going to talk... then I donʼt see any reason to keep you alive,” Master said indifferently, his grip unwavering as he slowly pushed his dull sword into her stomach.

”ARRRHHH!!” Doraʼs scream tore through the air, her body convulsing as the searing pain intensified, spreading like wildfire through her veins.

Master remained unfazed, his mind briefly wandering to his own body. He could feel something was off. As much as he was intrigued by his growing power, there was something else... something trying to tear him apart from the inside.

It was as if his body was struggling to contain everything like he had devoured too much and was now on the verge of bursting.

His grip on the sword tightened as he refocused, his patience wearing thin. ”I will ask one last time... what did you giv—”

”I know!” Aetherʼs voice suddenly cut through the chaos, his words echoing across the battlefield.