Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

The withered old man tapped the rim of the bone wine cup with his dry, skeletal fingers, producing a crisp sound.

"Give her a respectable and high-ranking position in the Senate. Given her current greedy nature, as long as we offer her enough benefits, she will at least avoid direct conflict with us. This is the best way to preserve the Senate's foundation."

The eerie green flames shot upwards from the edge of the round table. The SS-rank high-level lord named Caesar straightened up from the shadows, his face, covered in stitches, twitching back and forth.

"She's just a brat who rose to power thanks to the power left behind by the Lord of Calamity. How dare she shit on the heads of us old folks like this? Where is the Senate's century-long authority over the strange world?!"

The crimson rules that erupted from Caesar's body instantly crushed the half-wooden chair in front of him into a pile of wood chips.

The tall, thin, and eerie figure next to him, whose body was wrapped in blood-soaked bandages, let out a cold laugh.

"Caesar is right. We've crawled through mountains of corpses and seas of blood for over a hundred years to get to where we are today. Now some white-haired girl who hasn't even grown her hair yet wants to be on equal footing with us. If word gets out, those low-level monsters outside will think our Senate is a bunch of cowards!"

The ghostly blue flames in the old man's eyes surged outwards, forcefully suppressing the crimson rules.

"Can authority stop a glutton's mouth or withstand that girl's attack?"

The old man's voice, tinged with a withered bone, carried an unyielding chill.

"If you think you're tougher than Ovis and Lucifer, you can go to Red Moon Castle right now and cause her trouble. Don't blame me for not warning you."

"That girl is the kind of person who pried up even the floor tiles from the Abyss Headquarters' collection hall. We have no idea how many trump cards she has hidden. If she really does have some connection with that Lord of Calamity, even if we old bones were to be sacrificed, ten more members of the Senate wouldn't be enough to fill her teeth!"

This warning echoed throughout the empty hall.

Caesar's stitched-up face twitched a few times before he finally sat back down in the chair.

He shut his mouth and didn't say anything more in rebuttal.

The other lords looked at each other and eventually all acquiesced to the concession plan.

The skeletal old man straightened up again, leaning on his cane.

"Since no one has any objections, then it's settled. To show my sincerity, I will personally go to Red Moon Castle and invite that little girl to her seat in the Senate."

……

The real world.

Central Square of Shanhe Province.

The spatial barrier in mid-air was violently torn apart by a raging dark red force.

Jiang Luo, with her bare, tender little feet, fell straight out of the spatial rift.

She flipped in mid-air and landed steadily on the hard asphalt road, Jiang Xiaobai turning into a clump of black mud clinging tightly to her shadow.

The pedestrians waiting at the traffic light glanced at her casually before continuing to play on their phones. Occasionally, a few high school students in school uniforms would pass by and only glance at Jiang Luo's conspicuous white hair.

A few casual remarks came from the crowd.

"This is the third unlucky soul to fall from the sky today, isn't it? The frequency of these bizarre world invasions is getting higher and higher. Even this white-haired loli can be teleported back alive?"

In this era where a bizarre world could descend at any moment.

It's become commonplace for people to be forcibly pulled into dungeons on the street and then fall back covered in blood.

A chubby middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt rubbed his hands together and came over.

"Little girl, did you get separated from your adult in the dungeon? Uncle has some candy here, would you like to come with me to a safe place to rest?"

Jiang Luo stood under the streetlight, listening to the whispers of the people around him.

Is this the human world?

As an SS-class Abyss Mystery, the fear of humans actually arouses her deepest desires.

In her eyes.

Humans are nothing more than machines that can provide her with spiritual nourishment at any time.

She raised her large, ruby-like eyes and gave the fat man a sweet smile, her canine teeth peeking out and exuding a deadly, bloody aura.

"Uncle, if you take just half a step forward, Lolo will pull out your intestines and tie them into a pretty bow."

The soft, clear voice of a young girl paired with that suffocating pressure from the abyss.

The chubby man's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, scrambling and crawling into the crowd.

[The fat uncle's fear level increased by 100]

That's all?

Jiang Luo curled her lip in disdain.

If she weren't in such a hurry to catch that clown in the tuxedo, she would have definitely let Little White out to scare these country bumpkins who'd never seen the world.

Jiang Luo frantically tapped the system panel in his mind.

"System, stop playing dead! Quickly locate where that old madman named Naya went!"

[Ding! Cross-dimensional tracking of the target requires 10,000 points of Fear Points.]

The system's cold, electronic voice carried the whiff of a profiteer taking advantage of a crisis.

Jiang Luo was so angry that she almost crushed the strawberry lollipop in her hand.

o(▼皮▼メ;)o

10,000 points of fear.

Why doesn't this lousy system just rob a bank?!

Is it easy for Lolo to work so hard to save up enough for a wife in Red Moon Castle?

"Are you taking advantage of my misfortune? The cross-dimensional teleportation already cost Lolo 100,000 points, and now even a crappy location service costs 10,000! Do you believe Lolo will tear down the system panel right now and sell it for scrap metal?!"

[All charges in this system comply with the fundamental logic of the Abyss and are fair and transparent. If you no longer wish to track the target, you may cancel the operation at any time. Friendly reminder: the target is moving at high speed; failure to intercept it promptly will result in consequences at your own risk.]

Jiang Luo was so angry that her teeth itched.

"Quickly check for Luo Luo!"

Jiang Luo gritted her teeth and pressed hard on the option to confirm the deduction.

[Ding! Panic level deducted. Target's current location locked. The target is moving at an extremely high speed towards the high-energy reaction zone to the north.]

A violent killing intent surged in Jiang Luo's large, ruby-like eyes.

We can't let him cause trouble in the real world!

Chase!

Jiang Luo flashed and quickly chased after the north direction indicated by the system's location.

Just as Jiang Luo's figure completely disappeared at the end of the street.

In the dark alley next door, filled with garbage cans, a thick fog of grayish-yellow grave soil suddenly coalesced into a human shape.

Naya, wearing an exquisitely crafted top hat, slowly emerged from the shadows, the skull tattoo on his face undulating in the dim light.

His unfocused eyes were fixed on the direction Jiang Luo had gone. He raised his right hand, which was wearing a white silk glove, and snapped his fingers in mid-air.

"What an impulsive yet adorable little thing, she really fell for my trick and came here."

He looked down at the ancient sealing runes that were faintly visible on the back of his hand, and his hoarse, grating voice carried a morbid pleasure.

"Unfortunately, with her current body that has barely reached the threshold of SS-rank, she is simply unable to truly awaken the abyssal power within her that can destroy everything. Even I, a flawed product whose power is tightly sealed in the basement, can easily influence her judgment..."

Naya reached out and smoothed the wrinkles on the collar of her tuxedo, a strange smile playing on her lips.

"Once she enters the real world, the abyssal power within her will awaken sooner or later. At that time, everything in the human world will become nourishment for that person's birth..."

He turned and disappeared back into the swirling, grayish-yellow fog.

It disappeared very quickly.

"This is really going to be a good show..." Nyarlathotep's voice echoed in the alley.