It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The dim light swayed slowly in the room, reflecting a hazy feeling of extravagance and decadence.

Qi Ye leaned on the sofa, his fingertips casually playing with a glass of red wine, his long dark purple hair shining coldly under the dim light.

He lowered his eyes slightly, the scarlet wine swirling slowly in the crystal glass. Through the layer of red liquid, his gaze fell vaguely on the person opposite him.

Qi Ye gently shook the wine glass, and his eyes, hidden under his purple hair, were filled with an unfathomable amusement.

The light reflected from the wine glass cast a faint glow, which made the coldness and cunning in his eyes even deeper.

He was in no hurry to speak, letting the red wine in the glass sway slightly, tapping the rim of the glass with his fingertips, and quietly looking at the other person through the blood-colored reflection.

"Do you want to join in the fun?" until the other party asked lazily.

Gu Yusheng was sitting opposite Qi Ye, with a faint smile on his lips and a sinister coldness in his dark blue eyes.

His neck extended all the way to his collarbone, with some tiny black words faintly engraved on it. The content of the words was blurry, but anyone who looked at it for just a few seconds would feel an inexplicable sense of danger.

Qi Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking through the red wine glass with a bit of mockery: "The thirteenth level dungeon is our special dungeon, why can't we join in the fun?"

Gu Yusheng lowered his head, and a lighter appeared in his hand. His fingertips turned the lighter flexibly, and the flame lit up and went out. The orange flame flickered in the dim light and was reflected in his eyes.

He chuckled softly, but his eyes were cold: "You don't even know what kind of game it is, and you want to go?"

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, looking nonchalant: "Come to think of it, you seem to know."

Gu Yusheng raised his eyes calmly and looked at Qi Ye, "Yes, I know."

Loki wanted Xiao Huai to see how Chaos looked in the eyes of the gods.

Then that game should be the most interesting——

The God of Mischief's favorite game.

The Last Supper.

As soon as the words fell, a chuckle suddenly came from the darkness, and Loki's figure emerged from the shadows. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes, and glanced at Qi Ye lightly:

"Okay, you can join."

Qi Ye's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he jumped up from the sofa with a smile, spilling the red wine in his hand onto the sofa. The wine seeped into the expensive fabric, and the scarlet liquid spread like blood.

However, Loki stepped closer to him, his smile growing wider, "But, I have a task for you."

"What mission?" Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, but there was no fear in his eyes, but rather a bit of curiosity.

A sly smile appeared on Loki's lips, and his tone was casual but contained an irresistible command: "I want you to kill someone."

"Kill Chaos."

Qi Ye was slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"I thought you would let me kill Xiao Huai."

This is just a game created by Loki. Chaos in the game is just a fictional image. Why do we have to kill a fake god?

He was about to speak, but Loki seemed to have read his mind. He gently raised his hand, and a ray of dark light appeared in his palm. It was the mark of the Chaos God's divine power.

Qi Ye's gaze fixed, and he looked at Loki carefully, only to discover that there were faint scars under the other's sleeves, as if he had fought with some powerful being and the scars had not healed.

Loki chuckled softly, a ruthless look flashing in his eyes. "Now that I have gained a glimpse of his consciousness, I must make good use of it... Only by destroying it can I truly control it."

After hearing this, Qi Ye's eyes lit up with excitement, and his whole body seemed to be ignited: "You mean, the Chaos God in the thirteenth floor dungeon really has the flavor of a 'real person'?"

Loki smiled without saying anything, just nodded slightly and threw a card to Qi Ye.

It was a false ID card.

The moment he got the card, Qi Ye's figure and face changed rapidly, as if he had changed his identity and integrated into the appearance of the fake character.

"Have fun." Loki raised his eyebrows slightly and reminded in a playful tone, "But, pay attention to the rules. The thirteenth-level dungeon is monitored by a high-level system. Even if I tamper with it, there are still certain risks."

A defiant smile appeared on Qi Ye's lips. He lowered his head to look at his new appearance. A mirror silently appeared in his hand, and he carefully looked at the unfamiliar face reflected in the mirror.

A glint of eagerness flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will abide by the rules."

But soon, he frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with this virtual appearance. He touched the side of his ear casually, and three exquisite purple earrings appeared on his left ear instantly.

Seeing these purple embellishments, he felt much more satisfied.

He turned around and took Gu Yusheng's lighter, then smiled and said, "I'm free now. I'll go for a walk first."

"Whatever you want." Gu Yusheng yawned and turned to leave.

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After the twelfth level game copy ended, the pen Loki gave to Xiao Huai turned into an invitation to the thirteenth special copy.

"Special copy on the thirteenth floor - The Last Supper"

"The dungeon will open in three days, please take a good rest during these few days."

Special game copy, can Xiao Huai choose to refuse?

But what will be the price of rejection?

At this moment, a window suddenly popped up on the system interface.

A little magician was jumping around on the system interface, but actually speaking in the same tone and manner as Lu Qian.

"Hey Xiao Huai, you just finished the dungeon, right? I've been staring at your status for a long time. Come on, we're all waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Xiao Huai was a little confused.

"The old place, the one where we first got together to eat skewers~"

Without waiting for Xiao Huai's response, Lu Qian hung up the phone without giving him a chance to react.

Although Xiao Huai didn't know what Lu Qian was doing, he simply packed up and went out.

However, when he walked to the Yun Jiale skewers shop, he found that the shop was dark and even the lights were not on.

Looking inside through the glass door, it was dark and looked like the shop was closed. He wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

He came to the door, pushed it gently, and was surprised to find that the door was not locked.

The store was silent and empty, and the atmosphere was a little eerie.

Xiao Huai frowned and was about to turn around and leave when the door behind him suddenly opened with a bang and a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder!

The next second, the dazzling lights suddenly lit up, and the store instantly became bright. Before Xiao Huai could react, he heard loud and orderly cheers:

"Happy birthday!"

He was slightly startled.

Happy birthday?

Who?