Mo Mo's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to reach everyone present, once again invoking a complete silence and effectively depriving everyone of the right to speak.

Leaving aside Rita, who was their enemy, even Rita and Kiana were stunned by these seemingly illogical words.

"While this aura is indeed quite cool," Kiana echoed the small gasp from the void with a conflicted expression, "it should be seen by others as..."

For example, one of the maids around me had an expression that was like a savior who had suddenly turned into a brain-damaged person, which was hard to accept.

However, one of the Herrscher of the Void team members who was temporarily hiding did not consider the logical rationality at all.

Because this person was so serious, she couldn't tell whether she was relieving herself or speaking earnestly.

"Tch, interesting." Although she wanted to be wary of her, Hiola found herself only able to regard her as an idiot.

Ming was poisoned with an extremely high dose of HSN-B46 serum, but he pretended to be indifferent and stubbornly refused to admit it.

“I see, it’s that trick, the one called the ‘Empty City Stratagem’ in this country.” Hiola felt she had seen through the truth. “But it’s just a bluff.”

"Oh? Is that so? So I was using the empty city tactic, huh? I understand, I understand." Mo Mo suddenly realized and clapped his hands, nodding as he said, "I didn't expect to see you like this. So what are you going to do? Can you cooperate and leave quickly? It's getting late, it's better for everyone to go home sooner." Xiora felt her sun throb with pain with every word this person uttered. Her efforts to remain calm were inevitably rippled by waves of emotion. "You... how dare you fool me like this." The fierce light shooting from the darkness grew even sharper, as if it wanted to stab Mo Mo to death. "You can't let this go, even if you also possess the power of the Herrscher of the Void. It doesn't matter who's the imposter or not, you can use them for research. I'll make you pay for your rudeness and offense." Although separated by a screen, Xiora's gaze was like a venomous snake—crossing the boundaries of space, coiling around Mo Mo, licking every part of his body.

"Really? I'm so scared..." Despite the cold words, Mo Mo remained unmoved, raising his hand to point to the figure hiding in the darkness on the giant screen.

In the darkness, Siola clenched her fists, her chest rising and falling slightly.

Gao Ran uttered astonishing words, his speech forceful and resonant. "by Litang"? "by Qiya"? "by Xiyila"

Everyone present expressed their slight respect for Mo Mo's statement with three question marks.

A loud bang suddenly came from somewhere, and upon closer listening, it turned out to be coming from the huge screen. Hiola's fist slammed into what appeared to be a platform or something similar, her chest heaving violently from the intense emotional turmoil.

The shallow waves finally turned into a raging torrent. [What?! The breasts are still huge.] 1 The enormous, undulating protrusion in the darkness was indeed too obvious. It wasn't that Mo Mo had any ill intentions, but it was just too big. [So, Mo Mo, are you a big-breasts fanatic?! I won't allow you to be such a twisted person!] [Go away, you don't even have a body yet, don't get involved. Even fat is full of dreams and hopes, whether male or female, they are incredibly thirsty.]

Tear them to pieces!

The roar of the earth grew ever closer, and one of them—a single person—rushed to Mo Mo's front, wielding the scythes uniformly issued by the Death Earth side.

After a muffled thud, a twisted and deformed body lay on the ground, as if it had suffered a massive impact. It twitched a few times eerily before stopping.

This could not possibly be Mo Mo.

Hiola, who had expected to see blood splatter everywhere next, widened her eyes in astonishment as she watched Mo Mo raise his clenched fist.

Mo Mo immediately lowered his head, shook it slightly, and then swung his fist at the oncoming Wei Zhu.

Although he didn't have a stand-in to perform his duties, he still had his own two hands, which were more than enough. After a series of blows, Mo Mo was surrounded by a pile of dead bodies lying in front of her, none of them posing even the slightest threat to her.

Mo Mo let out a long sigh, shook his hand, and although it hurt so much he almost cried out, he had to grit his teeth and persevere in order to turn the plaque perfectly.

"Luckily, it was just dead soil. If a few more former monsters had come, we wouldn't be able to play this simple and brutal game anymore." "How is this possible?" Xiora was the first to exclaim in disbelief. "How can you still maintain this level of condition? Impossible! Is it because the HSN-B46 serum in the air has evaporated, or is it that Jackal King Egg (referring to a player) used a bunch of counterfeit products to fool me because he found winning troublesome?" "After all, we came here after we were stuffed." Mo Mo casually shook his finger. "Those things can only help me digest food at best."

[Because he was just provoking the enemy. Kiana...] -- After a sigh, Fu Hua's voice suddenly rang out, but she quickly finished speaking.

"Well, I didn't expect your friend to be able to interpret Buddhist teachings; he seems quite accomplished in it."

Having grasped the situation, I initially thought he would only rely on external forces, but I never expected that this young man had reached such a high level of martial arts skill.

Fu Hua's phantom nodded.

"It seems I underestimated you." Siola's gaze softened slightly, but she hadn't lost her composure. "It seems I'll have to deal with you using even more ruthless methods."

That being said, Siola currently has no better options than continuing to pour in dead soil, at most adding a few more Death Weavers. If even that doesn't work, finding other weaklings would just be a waste of time. "Hey, I'm getting impatient. When are you going to leave?" Mo Mo's expression clearly showed his impatience. "Do you still want to continue making..."

"I bet you'll raise your hands in surrender in less than ten seconds and shout, 'Master is the best! I'm willing to be your slave, do whatever you want with me!' But let's forget about that. After all, I'm not some kind of devil, and I know when to stop joking." Mo Mo nodded confidently, "Yeah, that's it."

Otherwise, Mo Mo felt a gun barrel suddenly pressed against his back without him even realizing it. "I? Surrender? To you?" Even though Xiora had gradually gotten used to the madman's ramblings, she was still constantly being shocked by his pronouncements.

Not long ago, Ciola used this method to tease Kiana and Rita, but now her stance has undergone some subtle changes.

Such a mistake.

"Give up, or go back to your delusional fantasies and keep waiting," Siola sneered, her expression disdainful. "You're delusional to expect me to surrender."

The same thought also crossed Kiana and Rita's minds.

Rita couldn't help but look at Kiana, hoping to find the answer in her expression, but seeing Kiana's identical confused expression, Rita felt...

Finally, the final countdown has begun.

The last finger in Mo Mo's hand was also gradually curling up.

Just then, sound came from the giant screen.

Confused, Rita and Kiana were immediately shocked. Looking up, although it was still deep darkness, they could still make out blurry body outlines. The figure had raised its hands, striking a standard French surrender pose. "Hmph—" Mo Mo nodded, "Oh dear, no, hold on a little longer! If you keep going, I'll lose! Why are you surrendering?"

Of course, it might just be limited to facial expressions.

"What's going on?" Kiana, who had been prepared to break out violently, was suddenly dumbfounded.

What I thought was a self-inflicted requirement turned out to be far beyond my expectations.

What exactly did she do?

Even through the darkness, Kiana and Rita could still vaguely see the look of utter humiliation on Siola's face.

Even so, she didn't stop. "I'm willing, willing to be your, to be your..." Her stammering voice trailed off, unable to continue.

A soft nasal sound, like a question or an urging.

Speak at double speed, uttering this most shameful line, Hiola felt her dignity shattered. The overwhelming wave of shame washed over her, leaving only a lingering sense of humiliation crashing against her heart.

"D. You see, I didn't say that it was Di herself who threw the ball faster; she said it herself. Huang Danhua raised her hands to prove her innocence, righteously and fiercely."

The moment she appeared, Rita and Kiana's gazes towards Hiora changed instantly. They became a mixture of pity and disgust.

"Is that so, um... Miss Hiola?... like this." Hiola said through gritted teeth. In her mind, she was already cursing this despicable and shameless bastard with the most vile and vulgar words she could think of.

If it weren't for those dangerous objects strapped to my back that could easily pierce me to pieces, I wouldn't be in this situation. That damned guy was actually stalling for time, giving the enemy a chance to seize control.

Although she sensed something was wrong, Siola was still completely baffled.

Do we really expect people to genuinely immerse themselves in the role? That would be asking too much.

"You confessed." Mo Mo sighed and said. "Is that so? That's a real shame." Xiora couldn't have been happier for Mo Mo to say that. Although she still sounded insincere, she omitted some of the conflicted tone in her voice. But just as she finished saying that simple sentence, Xiora felt a sharp pain in her buttocks; clearly, a sharp spearhead had pierced her.

So that's why it's the butt! If you want to take someone's life, then aim for the vitals properly, lol. Do you even know what a threat is?

"If You Qiyi is an ugly monster, I'll be at a huge loss, so let's just forget about it."

Ignoring the stinging pain in her private parts, Ciora felt only a sense of suffocation. Her dignity had been challenged once again, yet she didn't even have the right to confront him directly.

Hiola now realized that hiding so thoroughly was a mistake, putting her in a very dangerous situation. "Then let's do as we agreed before. You can leave," Mo Mo said with a grand gesture. "I declare that from today onwards, this place is ours."

"You're willing to let me go?" This surprised Hiola. In her opinion, this inhuman bastard wouldn't stop until he had humiliated her beyond repair, yet he agreed so easily.

"You've already pricked my butt until it's bleeding." "What? You really want to stay and be my sex slave? No way, I'm easily tempted. Maybe I'll agree if you do it a few more times." "However, the premise is that you're not an ugly (monster)."

"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty." Just as Hiora was congratulating herself on escaping death, Rita interrupted, "Although I know I didn't speak..."

“Yes, I think so too.” Kiana nodded and said, “How can we let her go so easily?” Aura’s expression changed again. The sharp teeth embedded in her buttocks felt even deeper.

Siola's expression continued to change.

“There’s no need for that. They’ve already been generous enough by giving us this place for free. I don’t want to make things difficult for someone who’s attracted to me, even if we’re on opposing sides,” Mo Mo added. “Even if she might be ugly.”

Siola decided to tolerate it, out of consideration for his words. A small act of impatience could ruin a bigger plan; at this moment, getting out of here alive was more important than anything else.

"As shown in the picture, releasing a tiger back into the mountains is not a good choice, nor is raising a tiger to cause trouble. Don't be fooled by this person's current timid and silent appearance; he probably thinks..."

1. It's unclear what happened, but it's certain that the seller in the south was very powerful, and that they had taken control of her lifeline from somewhere unseen.

Especially those who dared to utter such shameless lines to her face, coupled with their antagonistic stance, even if she were shot on the spot, she wouldn't feel any guilt, considering it as ridding the people of a scourge. "If such a cunning and hypocritical woman were to regain her freedom, she would surely use even more insane methods to retaliate against the two of you, and of course, me. Moreover, countless citizens of Sky Dome City might also suffer annihilation." Rita continued, clearly implying that he had to give up his life for her tonight. "If we keep her here, we can obtain a lot of reliable information. I hope you will reconsider." "Yes, I think so too," Kiana nodded again. "If you need to pay me, how about I volunteer? Consider it as gratitude for saving my life?" "Yes, I think so too." What did you say? Kiana almost didn't understand.

Just kidding. Don't mind it, Ms. Kiana.

[This scene is somewhat reminiscent of the anecdote that took place beneath the White Gate Tower years ago.] Fu Hua, having observed everything, offered her opinion: [However, Qi, you don't need to worry too much. He's not the type to be blinded by beauty; he must have his own plans for deliberately letting her go.]

[Hopefully so...and Siola, now a "prisoner," is well aware that her life and death are completely in the hands of that bastard who wants to tear her to pieces.]

"...What this beautiful lady said makes a lot of sense...I was referring to the first few sentences. Kiana, don't look at me like that."

"God, look at me." Mo Mo glared back at Kiana before immediately looking away. "However, since it's a bet between the two of us, we must keep our promise and do what we say."

"Since you've made up your mind, I'm merely offering some suggestions; the final decision rests entirely with you."

Mo Mo looked at Xiora and said magnanimously, "Be grateful for my mercy, otherwise you might..."

After a moment of silence, Siola forced out a smile that was even uglier than a smile, regardless of whether the other person in the darkness could see it.

The spear that had been lodged in his buttocks had been removed, and crimson liquid was seeping from the wound.

"Alright, alright, no need to say more." Mo Mo waved his hand, as if shooing away bystanders. "Hurry up, hurry up, it's getting late." The gaze in the shadows swept over the three of them one last time, then quickly turned and walked into the deeper darkness behind them. "Ah... in the end, we let her get away." Seeing Siola leave directly, Kiana sighed and pushed Mo Mo forward.

"Yes, why is that? I'm looking for the reason myself, but of course it's impossible. Mo Yu hasn't reached the point where he can row a boat without relying on his home."

"I hope that's really the case." No matter how Kiana thought about it, Mo Mo's actions seemed unreliable.

“Well then,” Rita said with a friendly smile, “may I leave now? What do you think?” Mo Mo replied in an equally friendly tone, “Yes, Miss Rita. Kiana is no less impressive; why the rush to leave?”

"We still have so much to say to you." Rita maintained her smile, but her heart was pounding slightly. Indeed, in some ways, Zi 2 was even more dangerous than Ciora.

"Time 90505"

A piercing announcement from Jin interrupted the rest of the speech, and the lights of Zhou turned a blinding red.

"Based on typical plot developments, I guess that guy activated the self-destruct program when he left," Mo Mo casually guessed. "Hiss, what a treacherous person."

"Self-destruct? Wouldn't this place be blown to smithereens?!" Kiana shouted. "What do we do?!" "Whatever! You don't really want to spend the night here?!" Mo Mo's reply was equally swift. "I was just saying, this lousy place can't possibly..."

What's the use? Since we've already achieved our goal, this place is useless to us. Destroying it would be a significant loss for them. Anyway, Miss Rita will definitely tell us everything we want to know in great detail, right?

Rita didn't speak, which Momo took as a tacit agreement. "Anyway, let's get out of here quickly, Kiana. Can you run? Rita, what about you?"

"Try your best my foot!" Mo Mo grabbed Rita and hoisted her onto his shoulder without a word, tucking Kiana under his arm. "Let's run!"

The red light of the thorns was still flashing, and Mo Hua rushed out in the direction she had come from without the slightest hesitation.

There were no more obstacles on the road, and it drove smoothly all the way to the gate.

There she saw some familiar figures. "Ah! Miss Rita!" The long-waiting Alvett was both surprised and delighted by this comical scene. "Now what's going on...?" "This place is about to explode, let's get out of here and go home to sleep." The burdened Momo explained succinctly.

"Wait, wait a minute, Rita—I'm taking your boss with me. Don't worry about her, we'll take good care of her, that's all." Mo Mo rushed past Aylvit without giving her a chance to stop him, "Farewell forever—" Give me back Miss Rita! Hey!"

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69. Her new name

The headquarters of Schicksal, far away in Europe. A solitary figure walked along a deserted corridor, his steps measured and unwavering, until he reached the door of the highest office. He then gently knocked. Although it was the 21st century, a place brimming with the world's most advanced technology, it surprisingly retained a remarkably simple style in some aspects. Perhaps this was the nostalgia of older generations. "Come in," said Amber, the masked secretary, pushing open the door to the Archbishop of Schicksal's private office after receiving permission from her superior.

The BOSS, who held supreme power, sat in his seat, looking quite relaxed, as there were no documents to bother him.

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