America? No, it's the warp!

Logan lifted Claire's chin and kissed her.

The lips met without any obstruction, as if both parties were mentally prepared.

Entwined, entangled, and sticky.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of tongues moving.

Logan's heartbeat was still audible, as was Claire's, which was like a drumbeat.

The drinkers put down their glasses and gathered around to watch this sacred act.

Jonah clinked glasses with Sean, genuinely happy for Logan.

Zane and Stephen were a little envious; one hadn't experienced it in a long time, and the other hadn't really experienced it yet.

An eerie silence lasted for several minutes before Logan and his companion snapped out of their sweet reverie.

"WOW!!"

A cheer erupted in the pub, and the patrons, basking in the joy, began drinking beer again.

Logan, bewildered, licked his lips, savoring the lingering bitterness, and asked the two sour lemons:

"Do you need another drink?"

"No……"

Zain took a swig of his drink, feeling dejected.

"I really asked for trouble."

"Okay, I'm going to the restroom."

He really went to the toilet; the "slow-release" he had released beforehand metabolized too quickly, and all the alcohol turned into water.

[Hallucination Precognition]

After releasing his energy, Logan used the remaining psionic energy he had for the day, and he only used it twice.

The first prediction was that Lance would appear at the alleyway, and the second prediction was that the main culprit would participate in the "Overlord Lifting the Tripod" event in the third month.

So he sent George to that event so he could get closer to the other party.

This time, the hallucination was actually a physical sensation.

But the location...

Damn! Tzeentch!

Can you simulate that feeling?

The intense friction from his lower body left Logan momentarily overwhelmed.

The laughter outside the toilet now sounded somewhat shrill to him.

A few seconds later, the hallucination dissipated.

Logan cleared his mind of the lingering memory of their lips meeting, the very thing that had caused the hallucination to be distorted.

He used his precognition again, and the fourth hallucination finally returned to normal, showing a picture:

The main culprit, a muscular black man, won third place and left the scene surrounded by reporters, without any chance to get close.

……

How could this happen?

What does George do?

Even if I can't get a ranking, I can't get close to him?

It seems we need to try a different approach.

He had chosen another method in his mind, a dirty trick.

The final hallucination outcome changes from one's own perspective:

In an alley, he was holding the championship trophy, when a muscular black man emerged from a pile of debris and blocked the road.

very good!

I didn't go to you, but you came to me.

Back at the tavern, Claire was already chatting animatedly with the other four.

"Do you know what the expression was like on that crippled gang leader's face when he ran into his boss at the police station, with his shoulder ripped open?"

Stephen said mysteriously.

"What kind is it?"

Logan returned to the drinking party.

"They looked like they'd run into their mom at a costume party, their faces screaming, 'Why are you here?'"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After the drinking session ended, Logan wasn't drunk, but Jonah insisted that he not look at the car, and sat in the front seat with Sean, leaving the back seat to the two of them.

Claire lay on his lap, mumbling something unintelligible.

They were dancing with joy.

Logan helped Claire downstairs to the car.

Sean opened the car window:

"Boss, we'll come pick you up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he gave Jonah a look, and the latter understood immediately, stepping on the gas and disappearing into the darkness.

Looking at the dust kicked up by the wheels, Logan felt a bit troubled:

"You've really put me in a terrible situation!"

[Task Acquired: Be Brave and Love]

Love should be given to everyone who deserves it.

Let's start by loving the people around us.

[Reward: +100 Merit Points]

?

Logan stopped in front of Claire's door and told her to get her keys.

The rewards for this task are way too generous.

Why would such a high honor be awarded for a mission that poses no danger?

My psychic energy is depleted, so I can't use [Illusionary Foresight] to investigate the reason behind this.

But Logan could roughly guess it.

Because the emperor loves every human being.

Since the system contains the wicked tastes of the four peddlers, there's no reason why it shouldn't be under the Emperor's watchful eye.

In short, loyalty!

Claire took out her key and precisely opened the door with the key.

When Logan opened the door, he saw a clean and tidy living room with not much furniture.

Logan put her on the bed and was about to get her a glass of water.

Before he could even get up, she pulled him onto the bed with some unknown force.

"Don't go, love me."

The sound was incredibly clear, completely different from when I was in the car.

Good grief, are we really going to back down now?

"Okay, I won't leave."

Logan kissed her again.

That night, the tenant downstairs who got up in the middle of the night to get a drink of water suffered terribly and couldn't fall back asleep.

Claire sobered up quickly that night, but her mind was soon filled with other feelings.

That night, Logan confirmed one thing: his body was truly formidable.

The next morning, at 9 a.m., Logan woke up. The pus flush had helped him recover quickly, while Claire was still fast asleep because of the battle she had fought the night before.

He made breakfast in the kitchen, left one portion, and then left; he still had important things to do.

[Mission Completed: Brave Love]

[Healing Sister Claire has deeply felt your love, both physically and emotionally.]

[Reward: +100 Merit Points]

This is not the kind of blood I want!

[Terrorism +0]

Why use that despicable layer of plastic to hinder the propagation of life?

[Grudge +0]

[Only 45 minutes? This isn't blissful at all!]

Slaanesh +0

[Fun fact: That thing doesn't have a brain.]

[Treachery +0]

The discontented Khorne, didn't he say that the Blood God accepts all blood and doesn't care about its source?

Why isn't a virgin's blood considered fresh blood?

Logan hadn't expected Claire to be a virgin; she really was a bookworm in college.

Or rather, Kieran really protected her very well.

Logan glanced up at the sky:

"Thank you, brother. I will take good care of your sister. May you rest in peace by the Emperor's side."

A loving father may have complaints about his children and grandchildren dying, but there's nothing he can do about it.

Slaanesh is obsessed with bliss; she will not be satisfied until she reaches the extreme.

Logan's body can withstand it for longer, but Claire can't.

As for Tzeentch...

This guy has a pure twisted sense of humor; he didn't even use his brain for this mission.

Fortunately, at least the Emperor loves Logan.

He summoned the control panel:

[Host: Logan]

[Rank: Private]

[Merit Points: 480]

[Psionic Power: 50]

【chaos

Khorne: 5 (The beginning of gradual Khorne)

Nurgle: 6 (In terms of appetite, he might be able to rival a certain Primarch)

Slaanesh: 6 (A keen ear that can detect more beautiful sounds in the dead of night)

[Jianqi: 6 (The First Step for a Psionicist)]

【Skill:

Pulsating pus (accumulation of filth)

Hallucinations and Precognition (Tzeentch)

With 480 merit points, if this trend continues, he might be able to exchange for the [Eye of Insight] after capturing the third ringleader. He was very much looking forward to seeing what people looked like in the Khan's eyes.

Jonah and Sean were waiting downstairs. Seeing Logan's cheerful demeanor, they knew it had been a wonderful night.

Chinatown is located directly east of Pioneer Square. The entire Xinghai Square was packed with people. A large stage was set up in the middle of the crowd, with eight bronze tripods of different sizes on it, and five contestants of different ethnicities standing on it.

[Quest Acquired: Champion of Strength]

You have arrived on the planet Espando in the Saranmans sub-sector of the Alteramar 500 world, where the planetary governor is hosting a contest of pure strength.