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"--Yeah?"

Chelsea looked at the "doll shop owner" in front of her, who exuded an eerie aura. Her face, full of "innocence" and "naivety," remained unchanged.

She spoke in an adventurous and excited tone, like a typical high school girl who was most curious, most rebellious, and completely disregarded the shopkeeper's "warning."

"It sounds like...it seems like it's going to be quite interesting!"

As she spoke, she began, like a highly professional "customer," to browse with great interest among the rows of clothes racks filled with various gorgeous and beautiful clothes in a "dark gothic" style.

Finally, she picked up a black, seemingly extremely intricate gothic dress filled with elements of "death" and "rose".

Then, she turned around and gave a naive smile full of "trouble" to the eerie "doll shop owner" who was still looking down at his book.

"—Um, shop manager."

"This dress looks so beautiful. But it also seems a bit complicated..."

"May I go to the fitting room over there and try it on?"

She stretched out her slender, pale fingers and pointed straight at the rows of dark buildings bearing "No Entry" signs, exuding the strongest, most ominous aura—

"—Spider's nest."

Hearing her direct request, which was full of a sense of "courting death,"...

That eerie "doll shop owner," that cold corner of his mouth hidden beneath his long, black bangs, that eerie curve filled with "malice," became increasingly obvious.

"--sure."

She slowly closed the thick, black hardcover book in her hand, and spoke in a seductive, ethereal, and sweet voice, as if luring her prey into a trap.

"after all……"

"Like you, a lovely, vibrant, beautiful butterfly..."

"But in our store, the most popular, the most prestigious..."

"—A guest."

On her exquisitely beautiful face, like a doll, a strange, chilling smile filled with anticipation appeared.

That gaze was like watching a creature, already completely trapped in a spiderweb, making a futile, final struggle—a pathetic, beautiful sight.

"--prey".

Chelsea, on the other hand, seemed completely oblivious to that sinister smile, full of "malice."

She simply gave the "doll shop owner" a sweet, innocent smile full of "gratitude".

Then, holding that gorgeous black dress that exuded an aura of death, she turned without hesitation and walked into that pitch-black, bottomless abyss, a place that seemed capable of utterly swallowing everything—

"—The center of the spider web."

219 The Spiderweb Feast, at its opening

When Chelsea's figure completely disappeared behind the door of that ominous, dark fitting room, the old door, made of heavy black solid wood, closed silently with a "click," like the mouth of the most greedy, hungry beast.

The entire clothing store, filled with a dark gothic style and eerie atmosphere, was completely isolated from the "world outside the window," a world filled with sunlight and laughter.

Then, the eerie "doll shop owner" slowly raised her head, which was always lowered and as exquisite as a doll's.

Her eyes, hidden beneath her long, black bangs and impossible to see clearly, now gleamed with a predatory, cruel, bloodthirsty, and excited red light!

She stretched out her scarlet, forked, snake-like tongue and greedily licked her pale, cold, bloodless lips.

Then, in a voice filled with anticipation, as if waiting for a grand feast, a morbid yet joyful voice, it murmured softly.

"—So, tonight's main course..."

"And how delicious it will be?"

……

Meanwhile, inside the fitting room.

This is not any of the ordinary, cramped fitting rooms that Chelsea imagined.

Rather, it is something entirely independent of the real world, enormous, and filled with a twisted and eerie aura—

"—Another dimension."

There were no walls or ceiling around.

Only that boundless, seemingly suffocating darkness, capable of completely swallowing all light.

And then, from all directions, came the constant, mournful, and painful cries of countless young girls, filled with fear and despair!

The air was filled with a thick, nauseating stench, a mixture of the metallic odor of rust and a rotten, sweet, spidery, nest-like aroma.

A huge, ominous "spider web," composed of a black, viscous, unidentified substance, enveloped the entire pitch-black alien space like a net covering the sky.

Hanging on the spider web are shriveled, young cocoons, long since devoid of any "life" and like "fruits" whose juices have been drained.

They all still retained the expressions of extreme fear, despair, and pain they had before their deaths.

And at the very center of that enormous, death-laden spiderweb.

A huge, ferocious, twisted, and indescribable "monster" was quietly lurking there.

It has a perfect, naked upper body, like that of the most beautiful and purest maiden.

And, like, from the deepest, oldest nightmare, the lower bodies of eight, covered with black, hard carapaces, gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen, sharp like "scythes"!

On its face, which was as perfect, as delicate as a doll, hung a smile that was full of "divine" arrogance and indifference.

Its huge, crimson compound eyes, filled with pure malice and like rubies, were scrutinizing with interest the new, seemingly delicious "prey" that had willingly entered its "restaurant."

"—Welcome, I am the cutest little butterfly Er Er Er Yin Shan T-ling Dad Wo Die."

Arachne, the "Spider Queen," spoke slowly in a voice that was divine, arrogant, as if she were conversing with a tiny, filthy ant.

"—So, now..."

"Let your wings, so full of life, so beautiful, so fragile, offer me the most beautiful, the most melodious, the most fearful and desperate words."

of……"

"—Let your lamentations echo."

As her voice, filled with "malice" and the meaning of "divine decree," fell...

The entire pitch-black alternate dimension, that boundless "spider web" filled with despair, began to tremble violently at this moment!

Countless black, invisible threads of spirit, formed from the purest fear, instantly swept from all directions toward the seemingly weak and helpless "black-haired bespectacled girl" standing at the center of the spider web, who was already terrified!

It must first taste the most delicious, yet terrifying, appetizer—the "appetizer"!

However, this is enough to drag any weak-willed mortal into the deepest, endless nightmare of a terrifying "mental attack" in an instant.

That "black-haired, bespectacled girl," who appeared to be terrified, her face pale and her body trembling, her eyes, hidden behind thick, bookish lenses, always carrying a hint of introversion and timidity, at this moment, subtly flashed a look that was completely opposite to her weak, innocent appearance—a look full of "professionalism," coldness, belonging to a "top assassin"—

Mocking.

"—It was truly a lavish, yet flawed and ridiculous stage play, full of wicked humor."

Chelsea slowly took off her unremarkable black-rimmed glasses, which she had been using as a "disguise."

The lemon-flavored lollipop that she always kept in her mouth as a "prop" suddenly shot out of her mouth like the sharpest, most poisonous, silent "flying needle"!

Pfft——!

That invisible "spiritual thread," powerful enough to destroy the will of mortals, was easily severed by that seemingly insignificant little "lollipop"!

"--What?!"

For the first time, the beautiful face of "Spider Queen" Arakne, which was always filled with arrogance and indifference, revealed an emotion called "surprise"!

However, before she could even react to this sudden "change of events,"

Just a moment ago, she was a delicate, innocent, and vulnerable "black-haired, bespectacled girl," an adorable "little butterfly." But in this instant, she has transformed back into the playful and energetic girl who always has a lollipop in her mouth—the real...

"—Orange-haired girl."

"—So, now..."

Chelsea, watching the "Spider Queen" staring at her in shock, revealed a mischievous, triumphant smile—the kind an actor would wear after completing their perfect performance—that was full of wickedness and triumph.

"The decoy's mission is complete."

"Next, it will be the turn of the real hunters..."

She paused, then spoke slowly in a light tone, filled with pity, as if she were reading a final eulogy to the foolish "prey" before her, who was about to face dire straits.

"—They've made their appearance."

The words fell.

boom--!!!!!!

A deafening roar, louder and more unreasonable than ever before, filled with the absolute dominance of a "king," resounded without warning throughout the entire dark and eerie alternate dimension!

... 0 0

That so-called indestructible "spatial barrier," woven from the purest "fear," was like the most fragile, most vulnerable eggshell before the supreme "divine power" that could govern all things. A huge, ferocious hole, filled with golden cracks, was forcibly blasted open from the outside—

hole!

For the first time, the warm, life-filled sunlight of the "surface world" pierced through the endless, cold darkness, illuminating the filthy "spider web" filled with sin and despair!

A black figure, exuding absolute majesty and indifference, filled with the aura of a "king," slowly walked in from the enormous hole filled with golden cracks.

Behind him followed two beautiful young women, who also exuded a powerful, cold aura befitting "hunters."

Gu Chuan stared at the enormous, menacing "Spider Queen" coiled at the center of the spiderweb, and at the deathly web covered in cocoons long since devoid of life. His black eyes, at that moment, were filled with a cold, emotionless gaze, enough to freeze the entire world completely.

The intent to kill was thorough and all-encompassing.

"—It seems that I've come too late."

He spoke slowly, in a cold, emotionless tone, as if he were pronouncing a death sentence that was already predetermined and could not be changed.

"Then, as a small price to pay for your audacity in wantonly preying on my beloved people in my courtyard..."

He slowly raised his right hand, the right hand of God, which represents "domination" and "creation".

"—So you, along with your filthy, disgusting lair, will be..."

"Erase Xi completely from this world."

220 The Erasure of the King, The Game of Gods

"—Erase?"

Hearing it, one could feel the absolute, unquestionable "divine decree."

Then, there, coiled at the center of the spiderweb, the enormous, ferocious "Spider Queen" Arakne, her beautiful face, always filled with arrogance and indifference, for the first time revealed a look of absolute, divine arrogance—as if she had heard the most ridiculous, most foolish joke in the world.

Mocking.

"—You? A mere mortal, so small and lowly, who doesn't even qualify to be my food?"

She smiled.

She laughed so hard her body trembled.

His laughter was filled with the purest, most primal, absolute contempt from "God" for "ants"!

"It seems that I need to let you get to know these ignorant little bugs properly."

"Let me introduce myself. Between me and you, there lies an absolute, insurmountable barrier, like heaven and earth..."

At that moment, her huge, crimson compound eyes, filled with pure malice, suddenly sharpened!

A surge of malice, more immense, more viscous, and filled with "fear" and "despair" than ever before, belonging to "god," erupted instantly from her enormous, ferocious body!

"--gap!"

"—The Banquet of the Spider God, opening with '063'!"

With her came that cold declaration, filled with "divine majesty"!