Life Dungeon Game

A surge of intense heat spread through his skin and into his veins, making him involuntarily want to turn around, embrace the soft body behind him, press her against the wall, and assault her.

He Ao frowned, trying to control his body and not move. Torn between mental and physical struggle, his entire body suddenly became stiff and unable to move.

Why suppress your desires?

The woman in the red dress placed her hand on He Ao's neck, like a dancer gripping a pole on stage, and with a gentle twist, she moved in front of He Ao. Then, like a kitten, she lay on He Ao's chest, pressing her ear to his left breast, "Listen, your body is yearning."

Her voice was very soft and gentle. Although she was speaking right in front of him, He Ao felt as if her voice was ringing in his ears and deep in his heart.

Some enchanting fantasies flooded into He Ao's mind along with the sound, arousing his desires and impacting his spirit.

He Ao felt his body temperature rise by one or two degrees.

His entire body was gradually becoming more sensitive, like a suppressed volcano, surging with waves that were about to erupt at any moment.

He Ao finally managed to suppress his surging desires, when a slight chill suddenly fell on him—the touch of the woman in the red dress's fingertips.

This subtle stimulation made He Ao's body tremble again. If this continued, he would eventually lose control of his body.

He didn't know what the consequences of indulging his desires would be, but from the perspective of the woman in the red dress, it probably wouldn't be anything good.

The woman seemed to sense the change in He Ao's mental state. She leaned against him, a charming smile on her lips, and said, "Young man, everyone dies eventually. Most people die in endless pain, filled with resentment, confusion, and bewilderment. Rather than waiting for such a tragic future, why not choose a happy way to die?"

Dying from pleasure is a way of dying, right...?

But He Ao doesn't want to die yet, at least not until the mission is complete.

"Are you a follower of the Witch of Desire?" He Ao suppressed the restlessness in his body and looked down at the woman's alluring face. "Is guiding indulgence a ritual for you? Do you gain benefits from the ritual? Or do you please your god?"

“What a clever child. Witches love clever children,” the woman blinked, looking at Heo’s cheek. “I hope you can enjoy this last bit of pleasure.”

"Wait a minute!" He Ao suddenly stopped her and asked quickly, "Aren't you the cultist who killed Mu Xiu's family members?"

He Ao's question startled the woman. She paused, released her grip, took two steps back, and looked at He Ao with interest. "What do you know?"

Guess it right!

He Ao didn't suspect the woman at first. He always thought that the followers of the Witch of Desire were committing crimes in a group, and that Mu Xiu was also chasing after the followers of the Witch of Desire. He always thought that this woman was just an ordinary follower.

Mu Xiu was able to directly choke

This woman indirectly proves this point.

However, it is clear that his previous predictions were slightly off.

The woman easily broke free of the electromagnetic handcuffs and controlled him, proving that her strength far exceeded his, and was even comparable to Mu Xiu's.

Therefore, she is not an ordinary believer, and she cannot be easily subdued by Mu Xiu; she has been concealing her strength.

Therefore, it seems that Mu Xiu's first reaction upon seeing Selena was not to fight but to flee, fearing that he had fallen into the woman's trap and would be attacked from both sides.

Adding to the trajectory that Mu Xiu had been pursuing, the answer becomes obvious.

The woman before him was the murderer who killed all of Mu Xiu's relatives. Ever since Mu Xiu received the favor of the God of Chaos, he had been chasing after this woman. He was not chasing after the followers of the Witch of Desire, but chasing after his own enemy.

Once this clue was connected, some previously incomprehensible questions became easily resolved.

"You're deliberately trying to get my attention? To make me put the locator on you? So that you can bring Mu Xiu into contact with the FBI, and also use Mu Xiu to draw the attention of the FBI and the Dawn City Police Department?"

He Ao stared at the woman before him, speaking haltingly, "What a clever scheme to use one tiger to devour another, to lure the tiger away from the mountain, to kill two birds with one stone! Do you have other plans? What do you want to do?"

“Hmm, I take back my previous assessment,” the woman slowly pinched the hem of her skirt and removed the locator that He Ao had stuck to her body, crushing it with a 'bang'. “You’re smarter than I thought, but it’s a pity you reacted a little too late. By the time the chaos appeared, the ritual had already begun.”

“Is that so?” He Ao pondered for a moment. He did not refute the woman, but instead asked, “You want to repeat the evil god’s descent ritual that Twilight City experienced back then in Dawn City? Let me think, you will most likely choose the most conspicuous but most easily overlooked place, the Crown Casino?”

Now, all eyes in Dawn City are on Mu Xiu. When the spotlight shifts, the areas previously illuminated by it become the shadows.

“What a clever boy,” the woman slowly lifted Heo’s hand holding the gun, turned the muzzle, and aimed it at Heo’s forehead. Her finger was on the trigger. “It seems we can’t spend the night together.”

“One last question,” Heo said calmly, “did you visit Kaya City five years ago?”

"Yes!"

The woman tilted her head slightly, revealing a gentle and charming smile, and then she slowly pulled the trigger.

He looked into her eyes.

It's now!

Hypermemory, Explosion!

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The alley outside the Crown Casino.

"Boss, didn't you go to Aston District to clean house?"

The man dressed as a waiter looked at Victor standing in front of him with horror.

"Yes!"

Victor shrugged, raised his gun, and fired a shot at the waiter's head.

However, the waiter anticipated Victor's attack and dodged the shot.

A hand slowly reached out from under the streetlight, appearing right in front of the waiter, grabbing his neck and snapping it.

Smith, his face grim, tossed the waiter's body aside. Behind him, the field investigators acted swiftly, destroying the ritual array that had already been set up. He glanced at Victor.

"You seem to be in a hurry?"

Victor lit a cigar and put it in his mouth.

“The ‘dancer’ is not here.”

Smith's voice was deep.

His bracelet suddenly vibrated.

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Chapter 36 A Momentary Pleasure of Paying with Your Life (Please add to your favorites, follow along, and vote with monthly tickets)

The moment He Ao detonated the 'hyper-memory' power, he instantly regained control of his body.

After using Hyper Memory once, there is a recovery period. It takes about 24 hours, or a whole day, for Hyper Memory to recover to the state where it can be used again.

However, this does not mean that Hypermemory cannot be used again within 24 hours after its use. Heo can still forcibly detonate 'its' power, but Heo does not know what he will face after forcibly detonating it.

Ultimately, He Ao's previous inability to move was due to his mind being unable to control his body, much like two equally strong people arm wrestling, neither able to gain the upper hand.

At this point, all that is needed is to forcibly strengthen the power of one side.

Hypermemory is clearly a method to enhance mental abilities, and He Ao had no other choice at this moment to detonate hypermemory and bear the unknown consequences.

Or he could be killed directly by the woman in the red dress in front of him.

It's easy to choose.

The instant he regained control of his body, He Ao immediately turned his body to the side and twisted his wrist at the same time.

boom--

A sudden, intense gunshot rang out, like a sharp sword slicing through the air above He Ao's head, striking the rooftop floor and blasting a large hole through it.

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Is that a gun? It's a cannon!

Correspondingly, there is a strong recoil.

The woman in the red dress seemed to have not expected the gun to have such a strong recoil. The intense recoil acted on He Ao's wrist and also on her body.

He knocked her back several steps, catching her off guard.

He Ao seized the opportunity, suddenly breaking free from her control and widening the distance between them.

At this moment, the entire world was clearly visible to He Ao, and he even felt that he was observing everything around him from a higher-dimensional perspective.

He could feel the woman's pulse and her breath. Whenever she made a move, he could even imagine what she might do next.

The 'hyperthymes' after the explosion seems to be much stronger than the normal 'hyperthymes', and there is no clear time limit.

But in contrast, He Ao felt that his soul and spirit were rapidly weakening.

This weakness was not fatigue; under the influence of hyper-memory, his mind was extremely excited. It felt more like his soul was fueling the operation of 'hyper-memory'.

So it turns out to be a skill that costs you your life.

He sighed inwardly, raised his hand, and fired a shot at the woman in the red dress in front of him without hesitation.

The woman in the red dress writhed like a ghost as she tried to dodge the shot, but the bullet grazed her arm.

Bright red blood, tinged with a faint purple glow, flowed out.

He's injured.

He Ao quickly reconstructed the red-skirted woman's combat data in his mind. He had anticipated that shot; according to the prediction given by his super memory, that shot could have hit her directly.

However, the woman in the red dress dodged it.

Therefore, it seems that Hypermemory can only make predictions about a person's actions based on existing data, and cannot simulate abilities that He Ao has never seen before. Once the opponent uses an ability that He Ao has never seen before, it will be necessary to rebuild the data model.

Just in

In that instant, He Ao suddenly rolled over and rolled to the left.

The figure of the woman in the red dress appeared like a ghost where he had just stood.

This time, the prediction about hyperthymesia was probably accurate.

He Ao took a few steps back again, looking at the woman in the red dress.

Judging from the previous situation, this woman in the red dress should not be good at fighting. Her abilities should be more mental. She might not be able to beat Mu Xiu in a one-on-one fight. Otherwise, she would have turned around and killed Mu Xiu long ago. How could she have been hunted down for so many years?

But how can someone who isn't good at fighting have such abnormal physical abilities? The superhumans in this world are truly terrifying.

"how did you do it?"

Now it was the woman in the red dress's turn to be curious. She looked at He Ao with suspicion, but did not attack him again, seemingly very curious about how He Ao had broken free from her control.

"Well..." He Ao opened his mouth, "It's a secret."

Then, without hesitation, he fired another shot at the woman.