I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

"Lord Zhongli."

She walked slowly to Zhongli, knelt on one knee, her beautiful, fair, and slightly bare shoulders exposed to the air.

"The appointed time for your meeting with the Goddess of Winter Solstice has arrived."

“Gan Yu…Are you wondering why I made such a pact with the goddess of the Winter Kingdom?” Zhong Li rose from his throne, slowly walked down, and came to Gan Yu’s side.

His gaze was not looking down, but rather beyond the towering sky of the temple, looking towards an ever-higher and more distant place.

"Lord Zhongli, this is your own decision." Gan Yu's voice was cold and rarely showed any emotion: "Whether you are willing to rule the kingdom of Liyue or not, our [contract] with you remains."

"Well, thank you very much."

He uttered these words softly, patted Gan Yu's shoulder with his finger, and slowly walked out of the main hall.

......

The negotiations with the Goddess of Winter lasted for about two days, during which specific matters were agreed upon, and the Goddess of Winter's determination was understood.

Zhongli finally had some free time again.

Back in his own residence, bored out of his mind, he unconsciously opened the chat group again.

...

Five trillion yuan wanted to say: What a pity, I can't go on this mission. There's an old woman who likes to spy on people causing trouble; I have to go teach her a lesson. Ugh! I really wanted to earn more points.

Emilia's Super Cute Cult: Although I want to go, I'm still too weak, and I don't know if my special power [Rewind After Death] can be used in another world, so PASS.

Supreme God: I want to go! Please invite me!

Mind reader: Sorry, my ability probably won't be of any help.

Future Promising True Lord: What's wrong? The atmosphere today seems very serious, unlike usual.

Emilia's Super Cute Cult: Mr. True Lord, scroll up to see the group announcement.

Zhongli naturally followed the good advice.

A few seconds later, I found the group announcement that had changed the atmosphere in the chat room.

[I, Sweet Angel, cordially invite all group members to enter my world and carry out a mission.]

[Time: Urgent]

【Conditions: None】

[Mission Objective: Kill the monster invading the city—Deep Sea King.]

[Note: The Deep Sea King is extremely powerful; I have been defeated. Those who are weak may face mortal danger upon entry. Please proceed with caution.]

[Reward: 10,000 points.]

Future Promising True Lord: I've finished reading it. Sweetheart Angel is in trouble??

Mind Reader: Yes, unfortunately, we non-fighting types can't be of much help. The stronger fighters in the group, like [Kobayashi...Kobayashi...So Lonely], and [The Incurable Villain], seem to be absent.

The Promising Future True Lord: Then I'll go there.

Mind reader: Yes, Mr. True Lord, you seem to be an immortal as well, so you should be more suited to fighting. Then please don't push yourself too hard.

The Promising Future True Lord: Okay, I understand.

After a brief conversation, Zhongli looked at the "Accept" button on the quest description and pressed "Agree" without hesitation.

Chapter Four: Deep Sea King and Sexy Prisoner

A world of weirdos, a stinky prison.

This is a facility specifically designed to house vicious crimes that ordinary police officers cannot handle.

This place primarily detains individuals with immense strength and extreme ferocity, capable of opening iron bars with their bare hands; those who can easily craft escape keys, weapons, and poisons using common materials; and those who need to be isolated and whose minds can be easily destroyed through words and physical actions.

But in this place where scum gathers and evildoers run rampant, there is only one person recognized by all the criminals as the boss.

That is the [Sexy Prisoner], who is both an S-class hero and a prisoner.

[Sexy Prisoner] is hopelessly infatuated with a certain type of cute man, but his bottom line as a hero prevents him from attacking ordinary men, so he comes to a conclusion.

That is to attack a man who has committed a crime, which satisfies one's own desires and also serves as a punishment, killing two birds with one stone. What's better is that no one will blame you, making it perfect.

With this in mind, he stayed in prison every day, watching the news and waiting for the lovable little criminal to take the bait.

Who would have thought that today he would see footage on TV of his beloved professional heroes being defeated by monsters.

How can we tolerate this!

He couldn't hold his pee any longer, even if he was trying so hard!

.....

"A new soldier has arrived."

The Demon-level monster Deep Sea King, with his strong, massive muscles and two sweet hearts embroidered on his chest, licked his lips, his face, which always wore a mocking expression like a puppet, remaining completely expressionless.

Before it stood an S-class hero with a massive buttocks and chin, eyes like bronze bells, and hair that looked like a tangled mess of unwashed jellyfish skin: [Sexy Prisoner].

She is also the "Angel Sweetheart" in the "Chat Group of All Realms".

His muscles were crisscrossed, with veins bulging, bulging like stubborn steel.

He was wearing a black and white prison uniform with a knitted sweater embroidered with a huge heart over it.

The scene of these two muscular monsters with pink and red hearts tattooed on their chests facing each other might seem strange to people from other worlds, who might want to exchange bewildered glances and make sarcastic remarks.

But to people in the world of weirdos, it's perfectly normal.

The two people facing off were, of course, completely oblivious.

[Sexy Prisoner] raised her finger and pointed firmly at the monster Deep Sea King in front of her: "Class A Eleventh Hero Little Stinger, Class A Twentieth Hero Little Lightning MAX, these two are the men I like, how dare you hurt them!! It's unforgivable!"

"Let's try fighting with half my strength first."

boom!

With a soft sound, the muscles of the [Sexy Prisoner] bulged, and his knitted sweater and red and black prison clothes were torn apart piece by piece, turning into pieces of clothing that scattered in the wind.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Noticing this, [Sexy Prisoner] shouted, "This is a sweater my boyfriend knitted for me with love, and you ruined it!!! I'll never forgive you!!!"

The Deep Sea King opposite him didn't show any strange expression; on the contrary, his expression became increasingly interested. He couldn't help but stick out his nimble tongue and lick his lips: "Your muscles look delicious, top-quality stuff!!"

Before the words had even finished, a violent crash suddenly erupted from beneath the Deep Sea King's feet.

Where he once stood, only a patch of broken ground and a huge footprint remained.

"I'll get a little serious too."

As his voice rang out again, his fist slammed into the "Sexy Prisoner's" buttocks and chin. The immense force sent the "Sexy Prisoner's" head slamming like a ball, his muscles instantly deforming. Blood gushed from his teeth, mouth, and nose.

But in the next instant, his fist was also in front of Deep Sea King.

Click click click click~~!

Sounds like bones breaking rang out one after another, and the air was blasted with a booming sound. The Deep Sea King's wooden face was completely bent this time, and his neck was twisted more than 180 degrees.

Bloodstains were flying everywhere in its nasal cavity and mouth.

"Interesting! Interesting!!! Hahaha, interesting!!!" Deep Sea King laughed loudly, "This is more interesting! Finally, an interesting person has arrived!"

[Sexy Prisoner] wouldn't listen to such nonsense. His black, hard fist, as big as a sand bowl, surged in the air, violently blasting against the Deep Sea King's chest and body.

The powerful impact force lifted the Deep Sea King into the air.

"This fist hurts a bit, so you'll have to bear with it."

In mid-air, the Deep Sea King, whose body was contorted, suddenly turned around.

Ignoring the force of inertia, he twisted and fell in mid-air in an instant. His muscular, steel-like legs were already in front of the "Sexy Prisoner".

boom!

With a loud bang, the force falling from the sky collided violently with the long fist swinging upwards.

Capone!

[Sexy Prisoner] A sharp pain shot through his palm, causing his muscles to swell once more. The last piece of cloth covering his body was torn away, revealing his bare, muscular physique.

"Explode it!!"

The power of the Chinese martial art "Nine Yang Divine Skill," which he purchased from the "Chat Group of All Realms," circulated wildly within his body. The power of the sun nourished his entire body and continuously increased his strength.

"Nine Yang Divine Skill. Nine Yang Illumination, break through his mother's defenses!!!"

A scorching power surged from the [Sexy Prisoner]'s fist, spreading towards the Deep Sea King's falling body.

The ferocious power crushed everything.

Boom!

A tremendous air explosion suddenly rang out.

The flaming fist stretched relentlessly towards the horizon, almost completely covering the clouds.

"That's dangerous!!"

Deep Sea King's unhurried voice suddenly rang out behind [Sexy Prisoner].

"The power you possess has actually made me feel threatened. How interesting."

"If it weren't for your bad luck and the rain, I'm afraid I would have really been defeated by you today."

"But, unfortunately, it's raining, and my almost withered body is finally going to recover!"

The moment he finished speaking, [Sexy Prisoner] sensed danger.

Then, before his body could even react, the thought had just popped into his head.

A muscular fist, several times larger than before, slammed into his abdomen.

His abdominal muscles collided with the muscles in his opponent's fist, ending in a complete defeat for his muscles.

He barely had time to post an urgent high-level mission in the [Multiverse Chat Group] before falling into a coma.

In a daze, he seemed to hear some sound.