In the Moe Academy, people are afraid of dying and are constantly trying to protect themselves.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Qian peeked through the crack in the door and saw that the person knocking was clearly a vampire. He was dressed in a dead man's skin, a noble outfit, and a black and red cloak. With that kind of vampire costume, he was either a vampire or a vampire cosplayer.

But Zhang Qiankua's house on Planet Ke is still under renovation, and he's currently surviving on takeout on Earth. Who knows, maybe that person outside really is just a lost cosplayer who needs to save the world?

"Good day, sir." A rough male voice came from the person knocking on the door in an aria-like manner. "I'm sorry to bother you."

Ah! It's a man. To be honest, Zhang Qian didn't see any obvious sexual characteristics on this person. If it weren't for the fact that this person's voice was as rough as a bear's, he wouldn't have dared to assume his gender.

But with such a melodramatic way of speaking, it's still hard to tell if he's human or a ghost!

Forget it, let's just drug them first.

At such close range, Zhang Qian immediately threw the limp ball in his hand away to prevent the other side from noticing and throwing it out halfway.

Bang!

The person opposite lost their strength and went limp. Zhang Qian reached out and pulled the door inward, then closed it with his other hand.

As a result, there was one less visitor outside the door, and one more pretentious person lying on the ground inside.

"You..." The show-off looked completely bewildered.

"What are you?"

"Tie up the colored spots and throw them into the lab."

Zhang Qian dragged his body, which felt like it was about to split open from the pain, and lay down on the sofa. Just that one pull had left Zhang Qian in excruciating pain, making his hair stand on end.

"Damn it!" Zhang Qian couldn't help but slam his fist on the sofa in anger, then was too hurt to speak.

When I feel pain, I want to shrink back, but shrinking back only makes it hurt more.

"Ah ...

Zhang Qian suddenly broke down and began to give up on himself.

Since things have already come to this, let the pain come even more intensely!!!

Since we're after excitement, let's go all the way (just kidding)!

He rolled over and fell to the ground, his body began to convulse, twist and roll as he crawled, screaming wildly in pain as he crawled.

Until he was like someone underwent a sedative, so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

"Hehe...hahaha...hahahahaha!!!! Cough cough!!!"

Cool! ! !

That was so awesome!!!

Even if I laugh until I cough, breathe like a bellows, and my whole body aches like I'm going to die, it still feels so good.

It felt as if something had completely left his mind, while something else had suddenly burst forth. His entire brain felt as if it were being entwined and soothed by something unknown—a pleasure he had never experienced before!

It's...more comfortable and enjoyable than some other things!!!

"Ha...hahaha...hahahahaha!!!!"

Zhang Qian lay on the floor with a maniacal smile, his eyes red and brimming with tears, his breathing rapid, his legs slightly bent and clenched, his robe spread open, revealing a large expanse of his 'man's chest' and red wounds.

Her face was flushed with a rosy glow, and she seemed hesitant to speak.

………………

Anyway, this was the 'spectacle' that Osgeda saw when he came out of the mirror passage.

A boy about the same age as the Flame King lay half-naked on the floor, looking as if someone had just left.

"I may have arrived at the wrong time..."

"No, you came just in time."