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Chapter 196 Raven: Teacher, you smell so good

Chapter 196 Raven: Teacher, you smell so good

The other container of viscous white liquid is, of course, the symbiote containing nanorobots.

If the symbiote does not have nanobots, then this alien creature will forcibly modify the host's body. It's like the symbiote moves into someone else's house and has to redecorate it all by itself. The original owner of the house is unaware of this until the symbiote leaves and finds that the house has been completely ruined and that the symbiote is now unable to lift a finger or carry anything.

However, if it is an unconscious symbiote equipped with nanobots, although various indicators will be lower compared to normal symbiotes,

However, its advantages lie in the fact that it doesn't modify the host's body, and its weaknesses are effectively reduced by the nanobots. That's why Rune dared to give it to Raven. Moreover, it's very easy to use.

"...—Smear them on your hands, then use your will to manipulate them to cover your entire body."

"Okay," the raven said timidly. The white, unconscious symbiote spread rapidly across the raven's entire body like slime.

It outlined a graceful body, with only her head visible. Rune remained skeptical, scrutinizing her closely from head to toe. After all, Raven hadn't been wearing any bodysuit before; she was still in casual clothes. Could the symbiote really have eaten her clothes?

"Is it pretty?"

Rune nodded. Being covered by the symbiote was like wearing a bodysuit with incredible defensive capabilities. Raven herself had quite beautiful features; after all, her mother's beauty could make the Demon King lust after her, so the daughter naturally inherited those genes and was quite good-looking.

"It looks pretty good, but I suggest you be careful of guys with sound and fire abilities," Rune said earnestly. "Although some nanotechnology has been added to make the creature on your body—what people in another universe call a symbiote—somewhat fireproof and noiseproof to a certain extent, these are still its weaknesses."

Raven nodded thoughtfully, and then, at her will, the symbiote swiftly transformed into a necklace. She moved closer to Rune and took his hand.

"Thank you for the gift, teacher. Do you also have a symbiote? Can I see it too?"

“No, I don’t need symbiotes.” Rune shook his head. “For you, symbiotes can greatly enhance your physique, but for me, the boost is negligible. Their effect on me might only be to allow me to change clothes quickly, but my levitation cloak can conjure clothes that fit me on its own.”

"Ah," Raven said with a regretful expression, while Naboo looked at the thing thoughtfully.

"Alright, I have to go deliver a gift." Rune smiled and ruffled the raven's little head. "Do you want to come along?"

Raven tilted her head, curious about who could possibly have Rune send a gift. Rune continued, "It's that male human mage who helped you out last time—"

"I...I don't really like him." Raven shook her head. Although it wasn't very nice to say that about one of her saviors, she still spoke her mind. After all, her father was the Trinity Demon, and her teachers were Rune and Nabu (part-time). With this lineup, they could conquer Apokolips, so she naturally had the right to speak her mind.

Why?

"Actually, I don't dislike him, it's just that he smells of smoke and doesn't smell as good as the teacher."

Rune sniffed himself, but didn't seem to smell like anything. He raised an eyebrow at Raven, perhaps because her nose could detect magical scents.

"Since you don't want to go, then I'll go myself." Rune thought it over carefully, considering that it was already late and the situation at Constantine's place was indeed not suitable for taking a child there. That guy who always wore a yellow trench coat and had a silk cigarette in his mouth was a womanizer. In his original world, he liked to mess around with demons from hell, not to mention now that there was a [Companion Puppet] present.

As twilight sank into the Tayssee, the silhouette of London awoke in the darkening sky. Gaslights flickered on along Regent Street, their orange glow seeping into the mist and casting a honey-colored hue over the stone buildings. The spire of the Houses of Parliament pierced the purplish-grey clouds, and the bronze face of Big Ben gleamed with a cool, bluish-metallic hue in the twilight. The moment its chimes echoed, they startled a flock of pigeons perched on the railings of Westminster Bridge.

Curses rang out from the roadside as passersby compared the innocent birds to flying rats, but this did nothing to stop the neon signs of the pubs from dancing in the narrow alleys of Soho, while the smells of whiskey and fish and chips mingled with the damp brickwork.

Rune arrived at Constantine's residence, which was as old and worn as ever, with creaking noises that would startle the rats in the trash cans downstairs and many small Cantonese elves.

dong dong dong.

"Who is it!" A familiar voice rang out, and a man slowly opened the door. Although he came out in a hurry and was not even wearing clothes on his upper body, he was still holding a gun in his hand.

This gun would be a deadly threat to an ordinary person, but to Rune, it was nothing more than a toy. It had completely lost its power by the time he entered Hogwarts at the age of 12, and the man's comical attire only made him look ridiculous.

"Looks like you're quite popular, Constantine."

Indeed, this man, dressed only in pajama bottoms and black socks, was none other than John Constantine, one of DC's most famous detectives, a notorious conman, and a sorcerer whose spellcasting relied entirely on luck. He smirked, "Yeah, they love me to death, especially after I went to a bar with them and, in my drunken stupor, blurted out my secret of possessing Horcrux magic."

He raised his pistol, raising an eyebrow: "Ultimately, this thing is still the most useful, right?"

"I have reservations, John." Rune smiled at John, watching him realize something and begin to feel a surge of envy and jealousy. Finally, the boy, exhausted from a long day, burst into laughter.

"Alright, alright," John said helplessly, pulling Rune into the room. "I know I have a knack for being a clown, but if you keep laughing like that, it's not just my pride that's hurt, it's that my wallet will be in big trouble if the neighbors get so angry they complain about me."

I don't want to have to find another place to rent.

Upon entering the room, Rune looked around. There were all sorts of stunningly beautiful women here, including well-known characters such as Jerusalem, Chun-Li, D.Va, and Mai Shiranui, many of whom were limited editions with certain attack capabilities.

"I think your wallet's been in serious trouble for a while now." Rune gestured towards the beautiful puppets. "You probably invested all the money you made as a puppet dealer in England, didn't you?"

Constantine put his left arm around Chun-Li and his right arm around Tifa, took another drag of his cigarette, and said, "More than that, brother, I've invested quite a bit of money in them. These puppets you've made are just too perfect; I don't even want to hire outsiders. You know that if this continues, leaders of some countries with low birth rates will hate you, right?"

"None of my business." Rune rolled his eyes.