The Ultimate Litter: A Beast World System Tale novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 A Fish, a Fight, and a Furious Snake

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The giant catfish snapped its huge jaws shut. For a split second, it was sure it had crushed the little snake that had ruined its nap.

But then the tiny green snake appeared again a short distance away.

Davy floated calmly in the water, completely unharmed, staring straight at the catfish.

His body was only as thick as one of the catfish’s whiskers. The fish had to squint just to see him clearly

The giant catfish looked down on him completely. That missed bite earlier had to be luck!/

This time, it rushed at Davy with all its strength, determined to bite the little snake into pieces.

Davy had already been in a bad mood. Things with Claire had been bothering him, and now he got attacked just for taking a swim.

And this oversized catfish actually dared to look down on him? That was the last straw.

When the catfish charged at him again with its mouth wide open, Davy swam straight toward it.

He did not look fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was already beside the fish. Without even opening his mouth, he lowered his head and slammed directly into the catfish’s body.

The slimy layer covering the fish did nothing to stop him. The catfish suddenly experienced a terrible tearing pain that exploded through its stomach.

A faint cloud of red spread through the lake water.

The giant fish whipped around in shock, only to see the little snake already behind it.

There was now a clean hole straight through its body. The pain nearly made it roll over in the water.

That tiny snake had pierced right through it!

The giant catfish grew even more cranky. With a violent swing of its tail, it smashed toward Davy.

Davy did not dodge. Instead, he tore right through the fish’s tail/splitting it in two, and another bloody hole appeared in its body just like before.

Now the catfish was terrified.

But it still refused to leave. Like a stubborn fool, it glared at Davy with grievance in its eyes.

It felt wronged. This snake ruined its sleep first, so why was it getting beaten up?

Davy felt wronged too.

I was just swimming here, and you almost bit me in half! Where are your manners?

Suddenly, a powerful aura burst from Davy’s body. The pressure of a Level 3 warrior spread across the lake.

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Chapter 212 A Fish, a Fight, and a Furious Shake

The giant catfish froze. Then it turned and fled as fast as it could. Davy chased after it without hesitation.

Since a perfect punching bag delivered itself right to him, he might as well enjoy it.

And so, across the giant lake, one fish ran while one snake chased after it, beating it up over and over again.

Little by little, the frustration in Davy’s heart faded away.

Much later, white wings marked with black circles slowly opened again. A flushed little face peeked out from

nderneath.

re grumbled quietly, her cheeks burning. “I hate you. I knew you were treating me nicely for a reason. for your trap again… and in broad daylight too…”

er legs felt even weaker now as she hurried away from him.

Rufus stood up from the grass and folded his wings back behind him. His back was covered in red marks from grass blades and small rocks.

He stretched lazily, his bones cracking one after another. His eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Claire looked up just in time to see him staring at her with a smug smile, having achieved his goal.

His chest was broad and firm. His tan skin looked warm and full of life. His abs were tight and defined, like eight fresh dinner rolls lined up perfectly.

And beneath that…

Claire quickly covered her eyes. Oh no. It’s rude to stare.

Then she remembered she had already seen him plenty of times before.

He’s mine anyway. There’s nothing wrong with me staring.

Slowly, she opened a tiny gap between her fingers and peeked again. “Rufus, hurry up and put your tumic on! Your little guy’s going to catch cold if you keep standing around like that.”

Rufus scratched his head.

“My little guy? I don’t have a younger brother. I’ve got a few older sisters, though.”

Claire rolled her eyes, Wait… Rufus is the type that likes to show off his penis.

“Not that kind of little guy-I mean, Rufus,” she corrected herself quickly, “if you don’t pur some clothes on, you’ll get sick.”

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swinging his giant dick without a care in the world. Claire immediately

nough because of that thing carlier. She liked to think she could een far too much.

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