All Gods: I am a master of all professions, who dares to oppose me?

"Oh, this is Dr. Fang Changfang." Although he was very unhappy with his father, Jamie still maintained appropriate friendliness towards this unfamiliar stepmother.

“He is a respectable doctor,” Jamie added after a moment’s thought.

Ella gave a friendly smile and nodded slightly, inwardly cursing, "If all doctors were like him, I would have been fired long ago!"

Fang Chang nodded in response, carefully examining Mary Shaw's "perfect doll."

So, it was actually made from living people, right?

The exquisitely made-up woman before you actually harbors an aged soul; she is Mary Shaw's most perfect doll and her most exquisite mask.

Just as Fang Chang was about to make a move, Jamie's father shouted from upstairs.

So, led by Ella, the two went upstairs.

The dark-toned decor makes this rather large old house appear exceptionally solemn and dignified.

The group arrived at the second-floor living room, where they saw an elderly man dressed in a suit with slicked-back hair sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a respirator mask on his face, his body moving rhythmically with the machine.

With her back to the crowd, Ella's lips curled into a strange smile as she strode towards the elderly man, Jamie's father, Edward.

She planned to perform a puppet show for Fang Chang, just as she had when she was alive. And now, fooling a powerful opponent brought her unparalleled pleasure!

Watching Ella stride towards Edward, Fang Chang looked puzzled. What was this girl thinking? Wasn't she afraid I'd expose her?

Oh right, she doesn't know I've seen spoilers.

That's fine.

Ella helped Edward remove his mask, then turned around, gently placing one hand on Edward's shoulder, while the other hand, taking advantage of the blind spot, slipped inside Edward's...chest...

The flesh and blood mechanisms started silently, and Edward seemed to come back to life.

“Jamie, I never thought I’d see you again in my lifetime,” Edward said sarcastically. “I thought you’d only appear at my funeral.”

“If you think I’m too early, you can die right now and I can wait,” Jamie replied casually, his tone anything but polite.

The "filial piety" conversation between the two allowed Fang Chang to immediately appreciate some of the excellent traditions of this magical land.

You agree, Arthas?

"You two haven't seen each other in so long, can you not be so angry?" Ella gently patted Edward's shoulder, appearing gentle and demure, but Fang Chang caught a glimpse of disdain in her eyes.

Looking at Ella's face, Mary Shaw felt as if she had returned to decades ago, to that prosperous and beautiful era.

Under the spotlight, under the spotlight of everyone, he began to perform to his heart's content, while the fools in the audience were amused by his own skills.

So what if this guy named Fang Chang is a good fighter? Isn't he still being manipulated by me?

Just as Mary Shaw was reveling in her past glories, an untimely voice interrupted her reverie.

“I think Jamie might have some private conversations with his father. Perhaps we should go out for a bit, Ms. Ella,” Fang Chang said, wanting to see her reaction.

It's so funny to see others embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Ella's expression stiffened, and then she controlled Edward and said loudly, "We have no private matters to discuss. I simply cannot live without Ella!"

Hearing Fang Chang's words, Jamie paused for a moment, but chose to continue, "I do have something I want to tell you."

“It’s just the two of us,” Jamie emphasized.

“Impossible. There’s nothing Ella can’t hear,” Edward said, then looked up at Ella with loving eyes. “We have no secrets.”

Ella's face showed just the right amount of gentleness, making Fang Chang want to roll his eyes.

Although his acting skills far surpass those of some young male celebrities, this self-inflicted pain is still quite disgusting.

"Alright, we've seen enough of the performance," Fang Chang said as he walked towards Ella. "I don't know how to begin."

Fang Chang looked at Ella, a hint of embarrassment on his face, "This might sound a bit abrupt."

"But shall we just get started?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chang suddenly threw a punch, his fist, which was filled with golden magic power and carried a whistling sound, heading straight for Ella.

Even as she was lifted into the air, Ella's eyes still held a hint of disbelief!

How could that be? How dare he lay a hand on me?

I'm Jamie's stepmother!

Am I exposed?

Even Jamie, who greatly admired the other woman, was stunned for a moment. How did his stepmother, who had just been smiling, suddenly fly up?

Oh, so you were knocked away by Dr. Fang. It's alright then.

Before Jamie could even process the situation, Ella slammed heavily against the wall behind her!

Edward, who had been chatting with the group, seemed to have lost all his energy, lowered his head, and became a lifeless doll.

The immense force embedded Ella deep into the wall behind her! Her head was tilted back in a twisted position.

"Dr. Fang, what are you doing?!" Jamie finally came to his senses. His eyes widened, unable to comprehend what he was seeing. Why would Dr. Fang kill his stepmother?

“Click, click—”

Before he could recover from the shock of his stepmother dying before his eyes, a sluggish sound of a mechanism turning came from the wall.

"Clap!"

Ella fell off the wall, her head drooping limply on her chest, her limbs supporting her on the ground, like a giant spider missing several legs.

“Click, click—”

The giant spider tried to stretch its legs forward, then slowly stood up in front of the two of them.

During this time, black liquid kept gushing out from the neck, which was already broken beyond repair, dripping onto the intricately patterned carpet.

"Why...why did you do this to me?" A hoarse voice mixed with the sound of bubbling liquid rang out. Ella groped with her hands, raised her head, and stared at Fang Chang with resentful eyes.

Jamie's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Compared to the doll raid, the scene in front of him was ten or a hundred times more impactful!

"They still didn't kill them..." Fang Chang muttered in dissatisfaction, then coughed and answered loudly, "There's no reason why. It's only right that a life should be paid for a life. To be honest, my previous job was as a policeman."

"I have to say, this profession has had a great impact on me."

“What about them? They killed people… why isn’t anyone paying for it?” Ella held her head and turned to Jamie.

"They cut off my tongue, slit my throat, and drained my blood!!! Ah!!!"

With a piercing screech like an owl, Ella began to go berserk.

"Stop!" Fang Chang raised his hand and made a pause gesture. "I don't want to argue with you; that's too old-fashioned."

“I am not a judge here to uphold justice, nor am I a good person. Even my purpose is utterly despicable—to use your life to pave my future.”

"So, you don't need to try to morally blackmail me anymore."

"Save your words for after I kill you."