Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

The room was lit by an ambiguous pink light.

Torture instruments were scattered everywhere, and the execution chair in the corner gleamed coldly.

Those sharp parts—like the corners of the table—are thoughtfully covered with foam.

This is not a place for torture, but a place for people with special fetishes to enjoy themselves.

Zhang Lina sat with her legs crossed on the queen's chair, which was covered with a white long-haired blanket.

The madam called softly, "Nana—"

Zhang Lina was dressed in a black leather jacket and black over-the-knee high heels, looking incredibly glamorous.

On her exposed lower abdomen were eerie succubus markings, adding a touch of allure to her cold beauty.

Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly upturned, exuding an air of authority without anger.

"Get out."

The madam's face flushed instantly, her eyes practically brimming with seductive charm.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now, don't be so fierce—"

It turns out that the madam had already succumbed to Zhang Lina's whip.

Zhang Lina glanced at the burly man, her tone nonchalant:

"Can you handle the pain?"

"I am not afraid of pain." The burly man also looked at her.

Zhang Lina pointed to the mirror and said in an unquestionable, queen-like voice:

"Go there and take off your clothes."

The burly man chuckled, walked to the mirror, and while taking off his clothes, admired his well-developed muscles, grinning as he said:

"In my time, there was only one queen."

Well... she wasn't really a queen, she never became emperor before she died.

Of course, I have never met her either; she is far too young.

He took off his shirt, revealing his body covered in wounds.

The most terrifying thing is that there is also a ring of fine sutures around the neck.

Judging from these scars, he looks like a seasoned player who is deeply fascinated by torture games.

He turned around, tilting his head to look at Zhang Lina:

"Unlike your later generations, where queens appear all the time."

I prefer to call people like you "torture prostitutes."

Seemingly instantly immersed in the role, he had already become completely absorbed in the story.

Some players simply enjoy challenging the Queen's authority first, and then relishing the process of being tamed.

Zhang Lina's cool and authoritative mature voice rang out:

"You wretched dog, you seem to have quite a few masters, don't you?"

"despair."

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground rang out.

Zhang Lina stood up from her chair, grabbed her hips, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Turn around!"

It seems she's gotten into character too.

The burly man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

He turned around, a ruthless glint and a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes:

"This is the first time I've ever seen this kind of style."

Zhang Lina's voice rang out from behind, carrying not only authority but also a hint of sarcasm:

"Useless trash, here, I am the only queen."

You're nothing more than a lowly bastard.

........

On the street, a sudden change occurred.

Sheriffs turned off their sirens and dispersed the crowd on the street.

The madam watched in a panic as the sheriffs walked in one by one:

"Officer, what's going on? This is a legitimate nightclub!"

The sheriff's captain looked up at the building with a wary expression.

"We'll talk about your question later. Where is he? The really strong one."

The madam immediately realized who he was talking about.

Because the word "strong" is just an ordinary adjective when applied to most people.

But if you've seen that burly man upstairs, you'll know just how apt the word "burly" is to describe a person.

That very important gentleman was practically the Hulk.

Mama said:

"Yes, upstairs."

Public Security Road:

"Evacuate all guests and staff; don't alert them."

The madam hesitated for a moment:

"Officer, what serious crime did he commit?"

"Can't you just go up and grab him?"

She paused, then lowered her voice:

"I'm quite familiar with the deputy director of your Dongpu Public Security Bureau. Why don't you give him a call?"

The sheriff's eyes widened:

"I'm from the South China Sea Administration! Stop talking nonsense!"

That person is dangerous; he might be carrying heavy weapons.

Upon hearing this, the madam nearly collapsed in fear and dared not delay any longer, quickly assisting the sheriff in evacuating the guests and staff.

And so, this scene unfolded on the street—

A group of disheveled young men, a middle-aged man in greasy handcuffs, and beautiful women in various leather jackets all followed the sheriff quickly out onto the street with their heads down.

Because no sirens were sounding, few people noticed this scene in the middle of the night.

But some people still saw it from the window:

"Honey, look, there are raiders sweeping up prostitution downstairs."

The woman walked from the kitchen to the window and looked out, saying angrily:

"Serves them right, just looking at that group of scumbags makes me want to vomit!"

Suddenly, a tremendous roar resounded.

The man looked towards the distant horizon and exclaimed in surprise, "A helicopter? So close?"

The woman murmured:

"Why does it look like they're coming this way? It's not like they're just raiding a brothel, is it?"

........

Li Mingyue sat there in the helicopter.

She was wearing a black leather jacket and wide-leg leather pants, looking quite capable.

She was wearing a headset and looking down:

"Colleague, please report on the progress of the evacuation of the masses."

There's some static in the headset:

"Reporting... Leader, the evacuation work is basically complete."

Li Mingyue said:

"Report the exact coordinates of Prince Heng and the Witch of Arrogance."

The sound coming from the headset:

"exist……"

Li Mingyue looked down, her eyes filled with solemnity.

The sound coming from the headset:

"exist……"

Li Mingyue looked down, her eyes filled with solemnity.

Just half an hour ago, the barnacle team working in Changbai Mountain issued a report on Prince Heng's operation.

According to them, Prince Heng may have left Changbai Mountain and his whereabouts are unknown.

Actually, this isn't bad news for the Bureau of Anomalies.

As long as Prince Heng appears in ordinary society, he will definitely be detected by the Heavenly Eye.

Unless, of course, he also has a top-tier hacker similar to the Witches.

Li Mingyue took out special glasses from her work bag, put them on, and stretched her hand behind her back.

Then—

Li Mingyue jumped from the helicopter.

A jump from that height a month ago would have definitely resulted in serious injuries, leaving one mangled to pieces. But now…

Suddenly, green light emanated from Li Mingyue's left eye, and a tear, like a will-o'-the-wisp, slid down her cheek.

The moment that tear appeared, a powerful aura erupted from Li Mingyue's body.

She underwent a long period of special training with that old cat in the archives.

The old cat said:

"If you have obtained something else that is forbidden, I really can't help you."

Fortunately, you got Hela's eyes.

"Humans have nine orifices; possessing a tenth orifice allows one to master magical arts."

Although you still have nine orifices, your left eye is Hela's eye, so it can be considered that you have a divine orifice.

It's a pity that he's missing an eye, so he still can't use magic like a true superhuman.

However, I, like Hela, come from the underworld, and our powers are extremely similar; I can help you strengthen your physique.

As Li Mingyue glided, she reached into her handbag.

My fingertips touched a heavy object—nine small iron rods, each twenty centimeters long, connected end to end, forming a nine-linked iron whip.

She held the mechanism and pressed it gently.

"Click."

The nine-section iron whip instantly locked, extending into a 1.8-meter-long iron rod, remaining motionless in the night wind.

The gliding continued.

She pulled out another iron box from deep inside her handbag—it was completely black, with a cold metallic luster, and a spiral knob on the top that fit perfectly with the end of the iron rod.

Tighten.

"Ho...ho...ho..."

A deep rumble of mechanical startup emanated from inside the iron box, like the breath of some ancient behemoth.

A sharp blade protruded from the front of the metal box, its cold glint flashing.

The blade then extended another section, progressing layer by layer, rising higher and higher—

In just one second.

A giant scythe took shape in her hands.

The sickle blade is long and slender with a sharp curve, and the edge gleams with a cold green light.

The metallic, technological feel intertwined with the eerie patterns of talismans, flickering uncertainly in the night.

This is a pseudo-forbidden item, also known as a spiritual artifact, custom-made for Li Mingyue by the Bureau of Abnormalities.

The hollow part of the magical artifact is engraved with talismans personally hand-drawn by Prince Mingdeng. Its toughness is hundreds of times greater than that of titanium alloy.

This weapon, a fusion of technology and magic, metal and will-o'-the-wisp, is named—

The Scythe of the Styx.

According to legend, Hela, the goddess of death, controls the River Styx.