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Even with Ji Zi's personality, she couldn't help but twitch her eyes when she saw a group of monsters in the corridor and utility room who were working harder than the company employees and never stopped, and a few people who were enjoying themselves leisurely in the room. It was a bit difficult for her to look directly at them.

This is too... difficult to evaluate.

Moreover, the orange-red mask with a white beard on Qiong's face doesn't match the surroundings. Even if we ignore the mask, the picture is really weird!

Ji Zi's mother, who cares about young people, is a little worried. If Qiong uses her ability in this way, will she, Xing and Xiao Sanyue become disabled?

Ji Zi now seems to be looking at her mother who has just returned home from winter vacation and stays in bed every day, playing with her phone and eating snacks, like a college loser.

Two gray and one pink, three heads gathered together, Bronya and Bai Xi sat on the soft plush chairs that looked like toys.

Each of the five people was holding a mobile phone and communicating with each other.

"I think the master bedroom is not important. The best thing to do is to build an e-sports room first."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Xing and Bronya nodded at the same time.

"Xi'er, do you want it? Then we can connect our e-sports rooms so it will be more convenient to play games together!"

"Esports room?"

The blue-haired girl tapped her chin lightly, as if thinking: "Xi'er is fine."

The one who claimed to represent the consciousness of using the body was Bai Xi, who was not very interested in games.

But Sister Xing said so, so it’s not bad to have an e-sports room. It seems that the ‘self in the parallel world’ likes games very much.

"OK~! That's four then."

Xing opened his mouth and prepared to eat the jelly that Lingta fed him.

"Don't abandon me!"

March Seven hurriedly spoke and turned his head to look at Xing, only to see Qiong leaping up like a salted fish and opening his mouth to snatch food from Xing's mouth.

It wasn't a kiss, but the touch of lips made San Yueqi look at Bronya, but he found that Bronya didn't show any reaction to their intimate behavior.

Although we know that the two are essentially the same person, from the perspective of Qiong's lover, wouldn't their relationship feel strange?

Xiao Sanyue tried to put herself in her shoes and found that she seemed to have gradually become more and more cunning.

"I want to join too!"

How can we not bring the cutest little March to play?

"Then let me ask you..."

"Don't ask, don't ask. If you keep asking, everyone in Little Sanyue will be stupid~!"

This opening move gave her PTSD. Before Qiong could utter the fifth word, San Yue Qi stretched out her white and tender little hand to cover Qiong's mouth.

"Are you discussing renovation plans?"

Forcing herself to ignore the dark figures working around her, Jizi walked into the room.

"Yes, decorate this room in Bronya's style. I also need to renovate my room, and Axing's."

Qiong snapped his fingers, and two seconds later, a ninja emerged from the shadows, holding a cup of steaming hot coffee, which he respectfully handed to Jizi.

"..."

The sudden appearance of the black shadow made Ji Zi stunned for a moment. After hesitating, she took the coffee brewed by the black shadow ninja and took a sip.

Ji Zi was silent.

Even she occasionally wants such an experience, lying comfortably on the sofa, and having what she wants delivered to her in an instant!

Ji Zi's thoughts changed a little bit.

Black Shadow Ninja, really good!

"Then you should hurry up and choose the furniture and design the style. It's best to finish it before the warp."

"Yes, Sister Jizi!"

Star funny salute.

"Well, there should still be plenty of time."

Qiong nodded.

Taking advantage of the free time these few days, it is more than enough to complete the room decoration and renovation work.

Not to mention just renovating a room, the decoration team under the Interstellar Peace Company can complete planet-level decoration and wonder construction in a very short time as long as the money is paid!

However, Qiong's credit points have not expanded to that level yet.

It is true that Beloberg's patent fees are a considerable amount of money, but that money has no practical significance at all.

With the train fund given by Pam and the pocket money given by Sister Ji Zi, and most importantly, the continued profits from the patent for the extreme cold crop seeds given by Esther, Qiong is not short of money.

Just when Qiongxing, Yaxi and decoration consultant Miss March Seven were discussing important matters, Fengta behind Qiong suddenly hit his shoulder and shouted.

"Hello, Master, there is a request for external access."

"External access?"

Qiong stopped scrolling through the computer accessories store interface.

"Beep. If you don't reject it after five seconds, it will be deemed as your consent to access."

As if some program was triggered, Fengta's arrogant tone became mechanical at this moment.

"what's the situation?"

Xing sat up in shock from his dying illness.

Is Qiongzi's doll broken?

"You two guys actually used my doll as a maid?"

The black tower puppet on the back of the dome suddenly stopped moving, and its unique voice with a slightly electronic sound disappeared, replaced by an arrogant voice.

At this moment, Fengta leaned over and lay on Qiong's back. Her short lace maid skirt bloomed like a flower, and matched with the white silk, she created an absolute territory. Her slender and perky buttocks sat on Qiong's waist.

The white silk wrapped around the delicate jade feet can conceal the doll texture of the feet, and the hands are covered with gloves with the same lace texture, making the hands and feet look like real people wearing clothes.

The analog sensor could truly feel the gray-haired young man's body temperature, and Heita frowned slightly.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself."

"Black Tower? It's you after all."

With that familiar domineering tone, Qiong remained calm and collected, knowing that she was the only one who could remotely access the Black Tower doll.

"Since it's a gift to us, it's ours. How we use it is of course up to us."

"Humph!"

Black Tower crossed his arms and didn't argue. It was indeed as Qiong had said. Even if those systems and functions were installed, and Qiong used them as a tool for his spells, Black Tower, who had optimized away his sense of shame, wouldn't mind.

She is so beautiful, isn't it normal to make mistakes to her?

Just stay out of her sight.

"Hey, kid, why are you wearing a mask? It's so ugly!"

Standing up from Qiong's back, Heita leaned back in disgust, looking down at the ugly orange-red mask with white beard on Qiong's face, and had the urge to step on it with his white silk feet.

She's so ugly!

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's a little ugly, but the power of this thing is really useful."

Qiong snapped his fingers, and various types of black shadow ninjas immediately emerged from the shadows in the room.

“Oh~ Is this… a strange item!?”

When he saw those ninjas and monsters wearing black clothes and with dark bluish skin, the disgust in Heita's eyes disappeared in an instant.

"If you trace it back to its origin, it can probably be called black magic."

"dark magic?"

The amethyst-like eyes gleamed, and the puppet's standard scanning system was operating. The Black Tower sensed the special existence form of the shadow monster.

She was immediately interested.

"interesting!"

"Is this the power of this strange object? Show it to me!"

Staring at the mask on Qiong's face with interest, Heita stretched out his little hand wrapped in white silk and wanted to take off the mask.

"Sister Ta, stop it~!"

Qiong screamed like a little girl who was molested by a hooligan, attracting Ji Zi who was in the next room to organize her things.

Then she saw Heita sitting on Qiong's waist, pinching his mask on his cheeks with his two small hands and pulling it hard. His arrogance was somewhat similar to Fengta's, but his temperament was completely different, which made Jizi realize something.

"Black, Black Tower?"

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"This mask..."

Fiddling with the orange-red mask, the particle-like data stream cast tiny spots of light on the iris. After scanning it, Heita looked at the mask's face and frowned.

It's a strange thing, but so ugly!

After a long struggle of a full second, curiosity finally took over briefly, and Heita covered the mask on the tender and cute little face.

Almost at the same moment.

Sensing that the mask was worn by a conscious creature, Tara, who was sealed inside, immediately became excited.

The Shadow Emperor - Tara, was very depressed recently.

When the seal was worn by a blonde female human before, Tara wanted to use darkness to corrode her, but a strange force that he had never encountered before restrained him.

That would have been fine, but as the opponent used the power of darkness, Tara used the darkness to slowly release the evil thoughts deep in the opponent's heart.

Unfortunately, that human was killed.

The next masked human is even stranger.

Generally speaking, the process of contaminating your personality with darkness can be compared to painting a wall with a bucket of black paint.

The strange thing is that Tara never stopped using the roller brush, but this wall was like a ghost and could never be finished no matter how hard she tried!

I finally managed to paint the entire wall (personality) black, but it turns out to be new after more than 90% of it is painted!

From the Shadow Emperor to the Painter, Tara painted until she vomited blood.

There will be a certain change in mentality, and it will explode!

After a period of impotent rage, Tara chose to start.

Forget it, just pretend that the mask is not worn by anyone.

Anyway, he is immortal. Even if the seal is always in Gray Hair's hands, how long is the human lifespan?

Just wait for the next intelligent creature to put on the seal.

Unexpectedly, he got what he was waiting for so soon!

"Not that damn grey-haired human... good chance!"

“Wow~ I’m coming!”

The anger and frustration from some time ago erupted like a volcano that had been simmering for a long time. Tara laughed wildly in excitement, and rushed towards the wearer's spirit with a huge darkness.

He, the Shadow Emperor Tara, will definitely be able to contaminate the wearer this time and reappear in the world!

Tara makes contact with the spirit of the wearer.

She was a brown-haired woman with an elegant and proud temperament, wearing a black dress and a magician's hat decorated with purple lisianthus flowers.

When the brown-haired beauty lowered her head and cast her gaze, the strange light flashing in her amethyst eyes made Tara and the sweeping dark wave pause for a moment. This person... seemed to be a little bit wrong.