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The aftereffects of the soul attack far exceeded Xue's imagination, or rather, Xue may have unintentionally created an extremely bizarre and distorted information attack.

Although the inspiration for this attack came from rogue software and shake-to-play ads on Earth, the damage caused when such ads were transformed into infinitely replicated information and stuffed into other people's souls even exceeded the expectations of Xue's Law, the creator of the attack.

Even if he were to record the principles of this soul attack, he would still need to add many restrictions and warnings about its aftereffects.

Especially when looking at the head of the Alban family, who now seemed completely dumbfounded, she was originally a delicate demigod like a porcelain doll, but now her soul had completely turned into a drooling madman who made incomprehensible sounds and muttered incoherently.

Perhaps even now, the junk information in her mind is still increasing infinitely. It's like when a person is idle, all sorts of brainwashing images or sounds appear in their mind. It's just that now, these brainwashing sounds in the mind of this head of the Alban family are increasing infinitely and are even replicating themselves, filling her soul and mind.

He looked at himself again; it was only the void power attached to the cursed blood that had absorbed all the junk information in his mind.

Xue Dinglu then realized that within the power of the self-destructor lay the ability to absorb and integrate other information…

"However, according to them, my authority was actually caused by a huge void in the center of my soul. When the void devoured me, it also devoured this piece of junk information. And after this, this void will continue to expand." Xue Dinglu didn't know if he had been affected by the void again.

Perhaps so, but he doesn't have time to deal with so many situations right now.

"Brother, is the plan complete? What should we do next?" Su Su asked immediately, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Let the bullets fly for a while," Xue Dinglu said, looking into the distance, both in the direction Faust had left and in the direction the Akatsuki organization was spreading.

Perhaps in the end, population relocation will still be necessary, but that's another matter. Xue Lude doesn't know to what extent the Akatsuki organization can spread before Faust defeats Mephisto, but he will definitely take as many people as possible with him.

"As for your task, just eat your fill." Xue Luding pulled out a huge pile of bread, all made from the divine tree using bread-making techniques. The nutritional content was at least dozens of times that of beef.

And Su Su no longer needs to worry about anything else. As more and more people ask her for help, her main task now is to eat like crazy.

……

Faust was controlling this body, the body that originally belonged to his student.

He may have sighs, pain, and regrets, but he was never confused, because he was very clear about his goal: to kill Mephisto and everyone in the entire Praise Society.

To utterly end this world! This twisted place, his homeland.

"My most prized student, your teacher is here to kill you!"

Although Xue's Law's soul attack primarily targets the soul, and the self-replicating junk information ultimately remained in Auburn's soul, traces of that information still lingered in this body's mind. Faust glanced at it when he possessed the body...

Seeing that a jumble of bizarre and nonsensical information, Faust understood why his student had become an idiot after being ambushed.

It was like being under the spell of "Tsukuyomi." Although only a few seconds passed in the outside world, in the mental world, Harley Alban was tormented by these monstrous pieces of garbage information for countless years. In the end, her entire soul collapsed because she couldn't process the information, and she became an idiot.

He immediately began to examine the body's characteristics. Although he was very familiar with his student, he still did so in order to be more composed in front of Mephisto.

But it was only after he finished his examination that he frowned deeply.

His student, a girl who grew up with Mephisto and had feelings for each other in the mysterious academy, is still a virgin even after hundreds of years!

Although it was somewhat absurd, Faust suddenly felt as if something was out of his control.

Why is this body still a virgin?

No, that shouldn't be the case. Centuries have passed, and the two people who have feelings for each other, and who are considered a perfect match by outsiders, have not had anything happen to each other. In fact, Harley Alban is still a virgin.

Faust suddenly felt something unreal and something he couldn't understand coming towards him.

“Mephisto…” he murmured the name in his soul.

Perhaps this meeting will help him understand many things.

Soon, they arrived at the territory of the Praise Society. Everything seemed to be the same as before. Contrary to what ordinary people thought, the Praise Society was not in the sky. In fact, the Praise Society was located in a valley, where a complex of buildings created with divine power stood, which was where they lived.

Soon, he found Mephisto in a familiar place.

It was a building that resembled a library in the former mysterious academy.

This is Mephisto's "home," and also his favorite place to stay.

Similarly, this is also the place that infuriates Faust the most, because it still retains the appearance of his former school, but the real school that belonged to him has now been completely turned into a red-light district controlled by prostitutes and gangsters!
His former school was gone, but he decorated it like a college library, as if he were mocking him, laughing at him for being a member of the Praise Society but still being unable to do anything.

Faust silently exhaled, calming himself down.

He walked in and saw the familiar decorations, the familiar layout, even the familiar shelves and books. It seemed to be a one-to-one replica of the academy's library. Faust silently walked in.

"Harley, it's you! You're back so soon?" The person organizing the books seemed to be a boy who was a little over 1.7 meters tall.

He looked quite young, dressed impeccably like a gentleman, with a pocket watch clipped to his chest and a monocle held in the socket of his right eye.

He is Mephisto, the only god of this world, and also the 12th Apostle of the Council of the Mist.

Judging from his current appearance, no one would guess that he is the demon who turned the world into what it is today. In fact, in terms of clothing and style, he is almost identical to Faust.

It's the kind of thing that even Xue's Law would criticize – the exact same style of dress and taste, showing how deeply Faust influenced this student.

“Hmm,” Faust responded, while simultaneously beginning to completely disguise his expression and demeanor as Harley Alban.

"Is something the matter? Today should be the day you just got home. You're back so soon, something must have happened." Mephisto pulled out a book, looked at it, and seemed to reveal a nostalgic smile.

He wiped the dust off the book, took it out, and slowly opened it, holding it like a precious treasure.

“I have found the Book of Soya,” Faust said directly.

"Clap!"

Mephisto dropped the book from his hands in an instant. He stared in shock at the "Harley Albann" before him, completely losing his composure: "Really? How is that possible? My teacher should be dead..."

“Yes, this is a Noble Phantasm. It appeared when another child awakened his innate magic. He gave it to me first, and I think this is what you want.” Faust said, handing him the Book of Soya.

Mephisto silently accepted the book, and only after he opened it did he realize that it was genuine, because his own handwriting was still visible on it, just like it had been years ago.

"Thank you, Harry."

"Stay here tonight."

……

Faust was quite satisfied with the toxins in his body, because even he, now the "owner" of this body, could not detect them.

After all, this is not a poison in the traditional sense, but a bacteriophage.

The so-called bacteriophage is just a specific RNA molecule. Although this RNA molecule has been modified from the God Tree Special Attack, it still cannot get rid of its underlying code.

This allows RNA to be dispersed throughout the cell without anyone suspecting anything, since cells themselves contain a large amount of scattered DNA and RNA, which is simply the underlying code of humanity in this world.

Before those RNAs combine to form bacteriophages, no one can detect its abnormality, not even God.

This is actually a case of "blind spot," using the messy RNA of the cell's own "shit code" to hide the real killer move.

To maintain secrecy, Xue used cursed blood to modify the bacteriophage into its current form.

When these bacteriophages hidden in the cells enter Faust's body through fluid exchange, their detonation will be like a durian being forcibly stuffed into his body, giving him a huge surprise.

Just as Faust was pondering this, Mephistopheles came out, and by candlelight, the two of them, like an old married couple, prepared to do something on the bed in the library.

This was something Faust couldn't understand at all. Why, given the current situation, was Harley and Mephisto already an old married couple, yet Harley was still a virgin?

How can it be?

Faust couldn't understand it, but he didn't dwell on it. Instead, he began to slowly remove his clothes, following Harley's habits.

Lanterns swayed in the library.

But the next moment, Faust's pupils contracted, because he was horrified to discover that Mephisto actually had breasts!
No, that's not all. He only just realized that his student was not male, but female!
In that instant, Faust understood everything he hadn't been able to comprehend before: why Harley was still a virgin...

But, impossible, absolutely impossible!

He knew Mephisto was male because the boy had come to his academy at the age of eight and become his student. When the boy was young, he was both his teacher and a father figure to him.

Even when Mephisto was seriously injured, she took care of him for more than a day, and even helped him to the toilet. How could she not tell whether the child was a boy or a girl?
But why is Mephisto now a woman?
For a moment, Faust's mind was filled with what felt like a cosmic explosion. He was so engrossed in his own expression that he was completely oblivious to his surroundings. His face was contorted, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

How could this be! How could this happen!

Impossible, absolutely impossible. Why would this happen? Could it be that Mephisto was switched with someone else long ago? Could it be that my student is no longer me? When?
It must have been before he became a god, otherwise Mephisto wouldn't have been able to hide it from his teacher.

And why would this happen?
What happened to this student that even he himself didn't know about?
"What's wrong, Harley?" Mephisto seemed puzzled.

"It's nothing. Do you have time tomorrow? Let's go back to the family together," Faust replied casually.

"Okay." To everyone's surprise, Mephisto agreed to the request.

Faust fell silent. He suddenly realized that the gender-changing drug was Mephisto's creation. The reason why this drug could be so widespread, even used on the lowest levels of society, was not because the potion was ineffective, but because it was so easy to make. Even the lowest-level gang workshops could produce gender-changing drugs.

All it takes is the blood of a courtesan, along with some simple hay and bark, to create a gender-swap potion through alchemy.

Now, he fully understands the origin of the sex-changing drug.

The source of this potion lies in one of his students!
It's even possible that one of my students is the first person in the world to use sex-changing drugs!
No, or rather, the gender-changing drug itself is a ritual based on Mephisto, a kind of ritual that resides within a magic potion!

……

The Akatsuki organization began to grow rapidly.

Several cities were once again occupied by other Akatsuki members who were also missionaries. This time, they were no longer as arrogant as they were in Roland City. Instead, they gradually went underground and began to expand their manpower and network. At most, they would only deal with some gangsters who came to cause trouble, but they would not arouse the fear of other nobles.

This is because they need to recruit most of the underprivileged children in one city into their own group, and then quickly move on to the next city to recruit more people.

Time waits for no one. If they are a step behind, more cities will be taken over by their colleagues. They now deeply understand what it means to be enemies with your competitors. Many people, after establishing a foothold and developing their first batch of downlines, rush to the next city without stopping.

Once your downlines have experienced the benefits of recruiting others and increasing their power, they will desperately recruit more people to join the organization. However, the performance of their downlines will only be counted towards your own. This makes the strategy of recruiting downlines and then running away the most suitable for rapid development.

As a result, just like a land grab, the number of Akatsuki members began to explode exponentially.

Meanwhile, Xue Dinglu stayed home all day and stopped causing trouble.

But all of this seemed to be the calm before the storm. (End of Chapter)