Galaxy's Only Triple-S: Five Lords Can't Hold Her novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Do You Know How to Kiss?

Chapter 129 Do You Know How to Kiss?

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Margaret’s stomach heaved. She doubled over, hands braced on her knees, and retched uncontrollably.

It was her first kill. She’d told herself a thousand times the bastard deserved it, but watching a living person’s head blown open right in front of her-the sheer brutality of it still shook her to the core. She came from a world of peace. She wasn’t cut out for this.

Primo’s voice surfaced in her head, soft and a little shaky. “Host… are you okay? Don’t be scared. He was garbage. You acted in self-defense.”

Margaret’s earlier outburst had rattled Primo badly. It still hadn’t quite recovered.

Margaret steadied her breathing and answered silently, “The original host’s memories and attachments just surged up. Almost took over.”

Primo understood instantly what that earlier “idiot” had really meant. Its timid tone jumped an octave, sharp with alarm. “What?! That violates every rule of transmigration! Once this crisis is over, I’m requesting a full deep scan from the main system! But Host, forget that for now-check on Baar! He’s running out of time!”

Baar’s name cut through the fog like a blade. Margaret hauled herself upright, swallowed the bile rising în her throat, and stumbled toward the isolation wall.

She hit the door release. The air turned to sludge, and the gravity shifted. Every step felt like dragging lead weights strapped to her legs, and breathing became a fight.

This was the pressure of an SSS-class on the edge of full frenzy.

Behind the glass, Baar had dragged himself upright. He clutched his head, veins bulging across the backs of his hands, his jaw locked tight. Low, strangled sounds tore from his throat. He was locked in a war with his own spiritual power, and he was losing.

The black serpent thrashed across the floor, its massive body convulsing and shaking the entire chamber with every impact.

Margaret couldn’t get anywhere near it.

“How am I supposed to do this?” She braced herself against the glass, panting. “I can’t even touch it. That tail would flatten me before I got within reach.”

Primo ran a rapid scan. “Host, the spirit beast is fully unhinged. Don’t touch it. Go directly for Baar himself. His body’s relatively still-the frenzy has most of its grip on his spiritual power, not his physical form.”

Margaret froze.

“Go for him? I only know spirit beast purification. That’s the only method from the original host’s memories.”

Primo’s end crackled with two seconds of dead silence, followed by two very unnatural mechanical coughs. “Ahem… Host, do you know how to kiss?”

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Chapter 129 Do You Know How to Kiss?

Margaret’s head went blank. “Don’t I have mass purification? Can’t I just do it remotely?”

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“That’s for S-class and below!” Primo fired back. “Baar is SSS-class and on the edge of total collapse! Releasing spiritual power at a distance won’t reach him fast enough! You need a direct physical conduit!”

“Wow. S-class is low-rank now. Kiran would crawl back from the grave to fight you over that. The joke slipped out before she could stop it—a reflex to keep her frayed nerves from snapping.

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But she didn’t hesitate. There was no room for that. If she froze up now. Baar died, she died, and every last soul on this base died with them.

She dragged her legs forward, each step a battle, until she reached the bed and looked down at the man hunched there, breathing in ragged, agonized bursts,

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