Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Chapter 390 The Queen Insect, the King Descends from the Sky, Furious and Ferocious!

By evening, the four of them had gathered together, with Lingling holding a cup of black tea.

"Lingling, don't drink it..." Mo Fan quickly reminded Lingling, who had just picked up the black tea.

“I’m not that stupid. The results of my investigation into this black tea came back after the morning dinner…” Lingling said.

"Uh...that's good. We'll take action tonight. Let's see how I, the King of Slaughter, wipe out the gray-clad priests in one fell swoop!" Mo Fan said.

"Let Lingling finish speaking first," Mu Ningxue reminded her.

Mo Fan fell silent upon hearing this.

“There are poisonous insects in this black tea. After my analysis, I found that this toxic factor is related to a bounty we did before,” Lingling said.

"These poisonous insects cause blood disorders in humans, leading to the rapid death of anyone who drinks this red tea—it's like a curse. Remember the Scaled Demon Mother? She's the parasitic mother who sucks the blood of others and transforms the living into monsters. While those demons aren't high-level, they are extremely dangerous and can cause incalculable damage in a short time!"

"The poisonous insects in this black tea will lurk in the human body. If they do not receive a signal from the mother insect, they will die automatically in our bodies soon. But if the mother insect sends a signal, the poisonous insects will frantically destroy various organs and tissues of the human body..." Lingling finished speaking in one breath.

"In other words, as long as we find the mother worm and kill her, all the poisonous insects lurking in everyone's bodies will die as well!" Mo Fan said excitedly.

This bounty investigation is progressing really fast. The whole truth has been uncovered in no time. They've handled it with ease!
“At midnight, we began our operation. I have photos and titles of most of the Black Church members here, such as those in gray robes and priests. I will send them to Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue later. These are yours. As for the Queen Insect, I will take care of her. She is just a lowly blue-robed creature,” Lin Lan said.

god!
It's simply God!
Lin Lan actually went to the Black Church's lair to take pictures, and she even managed to find out about it for the Mother Insect! Mo Fan was completely impressed. All he had to do was fight, no brainpower required. The feeling of not having to do anything was just too wonderful!

"You mean the mother insect is a person?" Mu Ningxue asked, frowning.

Insects are people, and people are insects...

The Black Vatican is truly disgusting!

Mo Fan suddenly remembered what Lin Lan had said that morning, and his lips twitched violently.

The one in blue is the female insect, and Zhao Pinlin was with the female insect!
Zhao Pinlin is a werewolf, he fucking slept with the queen insect, it's absolutely mind-blowing!!
"Hurry up and act. Be careful when dealing with the Black Church, especially when dealing with Lin Lan, the mother insect. The poisonous blood is not the most terrifying thing. What's terrifying is that this thing has other terrifying abilities!" Lingling said.

Lin Lan was well aware that the deadly poison was not the most terrifying thing; the strength of the mother insect itself was not to be underestimated!
But Lin Lan is at the highest level of cultivation!
"Let's get started. Don't worry about my strength. These tiny female insects are no better than rats in my eyes!"

……

Fang Shaoli sat languidly on a high-backed chair, her long legs crossed, the sharp heels of her dark blue high heels gently tapping the ground with a crisp sound.

The rising steam from the bathtub swirled around her, outlining a hazy yet dangerous silhouette.

The entire hall was constructed from a dark red, volcanic-rock-like liquid, its surface riddled with honeycomb-like pores from which a scorching heat constantly seeped. The air was thick with the pungent odor of sulfur mixed with some kind of decaying substance, causing one to unconsciously hold their breath.

The heart-shaped bathtub in the very center, which should have been filled with warm water sprinkled with rose petals, was now churning with a thick, black liquid. Among the constantly breaking and reforming bubbles, distorted human figures could be vaguely seen, as if countless vengeful spirits were struggling and wailing in the depths of the liquid.

Zhao Pinlin knelt down, reverently lifting Fang Shaoli's shoe tip and pressing his lips to the cold metal heel. His once defiant gaze now held only fanatical submission, a morbid smile playing on his lips.

“You have already kissed the footprints of death.” Fang Shaoli looked down at the man at her feet, a dangerous smile curving her red lips. “Now, let me see your sincerity.”

Wang Xuxu huddled in the corner, her nails digging deep into her palms. The scene before her made her stomach churn. Zhao Pinlin's transformation was too drastic, as if some evil entity had hollowed out his soul, leaving only a fanatical shell.

"That sir... is from the ancient capital." Zhao Pinlin's voice trembled with excitement, and his pupils dilated abnormally.

A week ago, if he had heard that name, he would have fled in terror. But now, those once cherished moral principles are easily discarded, like shed snakeskin. The allure of power and authority is too sweet, enough to shatter any reason.

"I will prove my worth." When Zhao Pinlin turned to Wang Xuxu, his eyes were devoid of any warmth.

Wang Xuxu staggered backward, her back hitting the cold stone wall: "Are you crazy? The Black Church will only drag you into hell!"

"Hell?" Zhao Pinlin suddenly burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the stone chamber. "When the catastrophe descends, do you know what the first thing that comes to my mind is... awe! Pure awe for that power!"

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Wang Xuxu's head. She finally realized that the person in front of her was no longer the Zhao Pinlin she knew, but a monster in human skin.

Fang Shaoli rose gracefully, her high heels striking the ground with a deathly rhythm: "Mortals are always foolish. Death is eternal, and serving Death is the only way to gain dignity in the realm of the dead."

Her voice had a seductive rhythm, each syllable piercing deep into the flesh.

Wang Xuxu realized with despair that these crazy remarks were more convincing to Zhao Pinlin than any truth.

"Push her down." Fang Shaoli gave the order casually, as if she were merely instructing someone to pour out a cup of cold tea.

Zhao Pinlin grabbed Wang Xuxu's wrist with such force that he almost crushed her bones.

In the last moment before falling into the black liquid, Wang Xuxu saw a pair of completely unfamiliar eyes, eyes that held no pity, no hesitation, only a thirst for power.

The viscous liquid instantly swallowed her scream. The black substance clung to her skin like a living thing, greedily devouring her life force.

“Soon she will complete her transformation,” Fang Shaoli said, watching the struggle in the pool. “And you, my dear student, are about to embark on the true path to power.”

Zhao Pinlin gazed at the figure gradually disappearing into the pool, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

This is not sin, but rebirth, he was so certain of it.

"Possessed by the Little Dragon Princess!"

The king descended from the sky, his face contorted with rage and ferocity! (End of Chapter)

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