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Chapter 86 Audition Horror (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

"Director Mo, this is the actress I mentioned to you, Ms. Nazi."

Wanlong's tone carried a hint of unnatural awe, and he maintained a subtle distance from Nazi.

Because of her past experience with a person with superpowers, Wanlong always keeps her distance from people with superpowers.

Nancy?

The appearance of this name surprised Mo Zhen somewhat.

To be honest, in the original game's storyline, Sabrina had basically no connection with Team Rocket. It seems she only joined Team Rocket in the special manga episodes.

It seems this world-building has been stitched together from everything, even including secondary settings from the special manga.

However, it's not unreasonable for them to be here.

After all, Sabrina is indeed a Bollywood star actress in the game, and her looks in those movie costumes are among the best of all female Pokémon trainers.

"I have long admired your name, Director Mo."

Nazi's voice was as cold as the early winter wind, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

Her gaze remained fixed on a certain point above Mo Zhen's face, maintaining just the right amount of politeness and distance.

Mo Zhen smiled slightly, stood up from his seat, and, like a virtuous and talented old artist, very gentlemanly extended his hand.

“Miss Naz, I have read your work ‘The Magical Gate of the Magic Kingdom’. The Magic Queen in it is very impressive. It is an honor to meet you.”

Naz gently squeezed his hand, her movements elegant and restrained.

Her fingertips touched the water like a dragonfly skimming the surface before quickly withdrawing, her gaze maintaining a cool and aloof distance, exuding an unapproachable queenly aura.

"I've read the script; it's a very interesting story."

As a seasoned veteran of the Commerce Bureau, Wanlong immediately chimed in with a fawning smile.

"Director Mo, Miss Nazi is an expert in superpowers. Our film has many supernatural scenes, and we need an actress with such expertise."

Her voice was ingratiating, and her gaze darted back and forth between the two of them.

As a fellow high-ranking player, Mo Zhen immediately nodded in understanding and, with worldly wisdom, took over Wan Long's words, helping to carry the sedan chair.

"Oh my god, I never expected Miss Naz to be a superhuman, that's amazing! That's wonderful, I'll definitely find you a suitable role, and to be honest, I've always had great admiration for superhumans."

"really?"

Nazi's tone was calm and even, but when her eyes swept over Mo Zhen's face, a fleeting glint of heat flashed before being quickly covered by coldness.

"Of course, your mysterious and powerful aura is truly captivating."

Of course, of course, but... of course it's fake.

These are all examples of Mo Zhen's linguistic artistry; his claim of admiring superpowered individuals is pure nonsense.

Because he has a useless superpowered guy by his side, and he sees that guy messing up at crucial moments every day, he's long since lost all faith in superpowered people.

However, speaking human language to human beings and ghost language to ghosts, and saying some super-powered words to superpowered people, has become a habit for Mo Zhen, as natural as eating and drinking.

Mo Zhen's words seemed to have made Na Zi make a decision. Her eyes suddenly became resolute, and she glared coldly at Wan Long.

With just a glance, Wanlong immediately understood what was going on.

"Um... I have a meeting to attend. You guys keep chatting, I'll be back later."

Clearly, this picky actress wanted a private space to speak with the director alone.

Circumstances dictate that even if Wanlong is extremely unwilling, she has to back down at this point.

After all, she was the actress chosen by the big investor, so she had to give the investor behind her some face.

Nazi kept her eyes fixed on Wanlong's back as she watched him leave the room until the door was completely closed.

The moment the door closed, the air seemed to freeze.

Naza stood still, maintaining her noble and aloof demeanor.

But her chest began to rise and fall slightly, and her breathing became rapid and irregular.

"Finally... finally it's just the two of us!"

She spoke softly, the coldness in her voice vanishing completely, replaced by an almost feverish warmth.

A sickly smile curled at the corners of her lips, Naz's eyes became moist and fiery, and an unnatural blush rose on her cheeks.

Seeing Naz's current state, Xiao Huolong was immediately taken aback!
What... what are they trying to do?!
Having spent many years navigating the Viridian Forest, it knew that Sabrina's current appearance was the posture a hungry elf would display when hunting its prey!
She slowly raised her hand, her expression instantly transforming from that of a cold, aloof queen to that of a devoted and fanatical worshipper.

"Do you know, Mr. Mo Zhen, that I am a loyal reader of yours? I read every new update of your novel as soon as it's released!"

Faced with such a fanatical and dangerous reader, even a seasoned artist as strong as Mo Zhen unconsciously took a step back.

"Haha... Thank you for your support. I never expected to have a reader like Miss Naz. I will do my best to create even better content to repay you, my loyal readers..."

"No, that's not enough!"

Sabrina took a step forward, and the fluctuations of her superpowers formed a purple halo around her.

"I want more! You know what? Just seeing your occasional updates isn't enough. I want you to truly satisfy me!"

"Ho-"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhen gasped in shock.

Now that things have come to this point, how could a seasoned veteran like him not understand what's going on?!

Oh no, it's an unspoken rule!
A man and a woman alone in a room, talking so bluntly, what else could they do besides play a game?
She wouldn't want to watch me passionately write live, would she?

As expected of Freedom Unified, the art style is truly unique.

In the past, it was always the directors who sexually harassed the actresses, but this time it's the other way around—the actresses are sexually harassing the directors!

Faced with Naz's relentless pressure, our great Director Mo had to make a difficult decision...

Xiao Mengzi suddenly trembled, a trace of sorrow appearing in her eyes, her true feelings revealed at this moment.

【Lord Mo Zhen, you...you're not really going to go?! You are a person of immense importance, bearing the fate of the entire world on your shoulders. How can you risk your life like this? At worst, we can just cancel this filming and go back to our hometown to continue collecting protection money!】

Mo Zhen's face was as rugged as a tough guy on the screen, and his eyes showed an extremely determined look, like a hero who was ready to die on the battlefield.

Stop talking! Sometimes a man can't back down. This isn't just for our movie, but for a better future for this world, for the happiness and well-being of millions of Pokémon and people! It's my duty; I'll sacrifice myself for the happiness of millions. Though millions may oppose me, I will go!

Great, needless to say.

I, Mo, have an unshirkable duty to dedicate myself to art!
This heroic act of sacrificing oneself for righteousness brought tears to Xiaomengzi's eyes.

Lord Mo Zhen, you...you...you...

You, BYD, were partying with female celebrities every night, while you had a wife and kids and a warm bed, leaving me all alone, wandering the world, and continuing to fool people into thinking I can save the world, right?! Ignoring Xiaomengzi's advice, Mo Zhen stepped forward fearlessly and spoke passionately.

"Come on, take whatever you want from me. Tonight, no matter how outrageous your request is, I will fulfill it!"

A fanatical smile curled at the corners of Naz's mouth, her eyes wide open.

"That's awesome! I can't wait, let's get started now!"

Her tongue slowly licked her lips, her eyes filled with a morbid possessiveness.

Mo Zhen immediately sensed an invisible force beginning to compress his body, as if countless hands were pressing tightly against his skin.

Seeing Mo Zhen's eyes roll back in shock as she was overwhelmed by Naz's superpowers, Xiao Huolong's pupils dilated in shock.

Spicy balls!

That woman beat the old man to his knees; she probably wanted to force him to be a hard-working slave!

Without hesitation, Xiao Huolong stomped his foot hard on the floor, sending expensive mahogany wood chips flying everywhere, and immediately took a step forward to protect him.

Upon hearing the roar of Tang Long's Burst Step, Mo Zhen immediately ordered him to stop.

"Don't come any closer, we...we're on important business!"

However, his words were completely unnecessary.

Because the man in the can of yellow peaches stomped too hard, he kicked the floorboards and got stuck, failing to make his way forward and falling flat on his face.

Just as Mo Zhen was imagining what it would be like to have a super-powered juicer, a strange feeling swept over his body, and his bones made a faint cracking sound.

Suddenly, he realized that his body was gradually shrinking under the influence of his superpowers.

What... what is this woman trying to do? Does she want to run over a child with a big cart?
In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhen's body had shrunk by half, and he finally realized that something seemed amiss.

"Wait, Miss Naza, isn't this too small? Won't it be inconvenient?"

Nazi's voice was sweet with a hint of shyness.

"Ugh, if I don't shrink you a bit, how will you get in later?"

what?
Mo Zhen was completely confused and found it hard to believe.

"Is this...is this right? Although I've always been very confident in myself, you're overestimating me far too much. Was it really necessary to shrink me this much..."

A crazed glint flashed in Naz's eyes.

"Of course, you'll have to come in completely later!"

"WTF?! He went all the way in! You've gone way too far!"

This shocking move was something even a seasoned artist like Mo Zhen, who had seen it all, had only ever touched upon in Japanese manga (referring to the amazing story of Jabba and the female giant in One Piece).

He couldn't help but marvel at how the game's content truly lived up to its "Dark" license plate.

"Hehe, can't wait to come in?"

As she spoke, Naz took out the miniature house.

Looking at the dark door, Mo Zhen's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized he had been tricked!
"What?! So you want me to go into that dilapidated house? What exactly do you want?!"

Naz's voice was filled with a twisted tenderness and fervor, her fingers making a caressing motion in the air.

"Is there even a question? Of course, I'll make you my personal writer! That way, you can write for me every day, creating wonderful stories just for me!"

What?! This woman actually wants to watch me write?!

Mo Zhen was dumbfounded. He never expected that Na Zi was such a pure person, someone who had transcended vulgar interests, a... fucking lunatic!
That's enough. At your age, why are you still playing house? Can't you play something that adults should play?

Damn it, this is definitely not a car going to the club!

Bridge Island, let me go, I want to get off!
Trying her best to maintain the last shred of dignity of an artist, Mo Zhen protested by waving her arms and legs in the air.

"Wait! Sabrina! You can't do this! This is no longer a slave society. I am a free citizen with human rights! What you are doing is illegal!"

Naz's eyes grew increasingly fanatical, and her voice became shrill and frantic.

"Why not? I'll take good care of you. As long as you behave and write novels for me, I'll fulfill all your needs. If you're not good..."

Her fingers suddenly clenched tightly, and Mo Zhen felt a suffocating pressure, as if her throat was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand.

"Come in quickly, my writer husband, we will live happily ever after!"

Looking at the dark opening of the room, Mo Zhen's eyes showed despair. The irresistible superpower was gradually leading him into the abyss.

Oh my god, I'm going to be sucked in!!

At this moment, Mo Zhen finally put down his airs as a god of art, his eyes filled with tears, and he raised his arms and shouted.

"What are you all standing there for?! Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor!"

Oh, the Red Elder is calling me!
Xiao Huolong activated his Burning Technique, unleashing a burst of fighting spirit beneath his feet that thundered and forcefully ripped the mahogany floorboards off the ground.

Using the momentum of its explosive step, it transformed into an orange meteor and hurtled straight towards Naz.

However, the next moment, a golden elf appeared in the private room in a flash.

Sabrina crossed her two Alakazam spoons, her eyes flashed with blue light, and her psychic powers instantly wove a spiderweb-like barrier.

Xiao Huolong crashed headfirst into the barrier, as if he had sunk into a pile of cotton. The aftershock of his explosive step made the ceiling lights rattle, but he could not advance an inch further.

Seeing this, Luca arched his spine like a cheetah and unleashed a thunderous five-step stomp.

The Mamba Mentality: Never give up!
General Red Dragon, I'm here to help you!
Its elbow-tip waveguide power converged, transforming into a blue comet that hurtled towards the Alakazam.

Hu Di lightly tapped the spoon, and the air around Luca suddenly froze. The trajectory of the elbow strike was forcibly reversed, and it slammed hard into Xiao Huolong.

"Hey~"

Xiao Huolong was elbowed so hard his eyes rolled back and his tongue lolled out. (You know which picture I'm going to post, right?)

The two bodies collided in mid-air, and the resulting shockwave shattered the crystal chandelier completely.

Clearly, the two guardians were subjected to inhumane hierarchical suppression!
In the TV version, this woman relied on her high-level Pokémon to ruthlessly crush weaker opponents, making Ash suffer terribly, and in the end, she still managed to get the badge through underhanded means.

This terrifying content is a childhood nightmare for countless people.

In his desperate situation, Mo Zhen closed his eyes and roared to the sky.

"Yumeko, help me!!!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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