I'm here to save the world, what are you doing?

Her tongue is as flexible as a snake, with a faint sweet taste that makes people indulge in it involuntarily.

However, Chris did keep her word.

After achieving her goal, she let Lucius go.

"How sweet~"

She licked her lips in satisfaction, her eyes gleaming with unsatisfied interest.

After they were both dressed, Chris snapped her fingers.

The surrounding scene changed dramatically, and the two appeared on the main street of Splenda.

Surprisingly, the streets that are usually bustling with people seemed unusually deserted at this time.

Almost all the bustling stalls of vendors in the past have closed, and the market, which should have been bustling with people, has become deserted.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians hurried by, with obvious panic and anxiety on their faces. They lowered their heads and walked hurriedly, as if they were running away from something terrible.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, and even the sunlight seemed much dimmer than usual.

The whole city seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze, making people feel inexplicably uneasy.

Seeing this scene, Lucius immediately understood - something had happened.

But Chris turned a blind eye to the unusual scene around her. She just took Lucius's hand and walked towards the Imperial Opera House.

"Chrissy."

Lucius couldn't help but ask:

“How did the streets become like this?”

"Ok?"

Chris pretended not to know and blinked:

"What has it become?"

"Why are you pretending to be confused?"

Lucius said unhappily:

"The streets are clearly deserted, do you want me to pretend I'm blind?"

Chris chuckled and shook her head.

"Don't worry, dear, you'll know soon."

Soon, the two arrived at the Imperial Opera House.

The magnificent building still stands, but the crowds of people queuing in front of the door to buy tickets in the past are nowhere to be seen, and the entire theater looks deserted.

Chris led Lucius to the box belonging to the East Territory Guardians.

Looking down through the railing of the box, you can see the empty stage and the equally empty auditorium.

"You know what, dear."

Chris sat elegantly in her chair, her voice tinged with mystery:

"Like your little fiancée, I actually also like watching plays."

“However, we like it for slightly different reasons.”

She turned to look at Lucius, a dangerous glint in her eyes:

"She likes the feeling of being a playwright, treating everything as a character in her pen and having complete control over it."

"As for me, I prefer the unpredictable stage of fate. I like to see unexpected things that are beyond the plan, and I like to see performances full of variables and surprises."

Chris stood up, walked to the railing of the box, and opened her arms as if embracing the entire theater:

"The Chaos Cult's actions in Splendar are essentially a grand drama dedicated to the Supreme Being!"

"The more chaotic and disorderly you are, the more favor you will receive from the Supreme."

Her voice became frenzied, and she even pretended to be crazy:

"Greed, betrayal, fear, fraud, perversion..."

"These are the elements favored by the great [Destiny]."

"And as you can see—"

Chris pointed in the direction they came from:

"Fear has begun to spread in this city."

Having said that, Chris suddenly stopped and did not continue.

Lucius waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't speak, he couldn't help but ask:

"Why don't you continue? What about the rest?"

Chris turned around and winked at him:

"The price of a kiss is worth this much information. Don't be greedy~"

Lucius:? ? ?

Oh shit Chris!

Just play here for a while, right?

Lulu District, you win.

But Lucius didn't expect that what would make him even more uncomfortable was yet to come -

Chris suddenly seemed to think of something interesting, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in her eyes:

"Come to think of it, I haven't had fun with you in a public place like a theater, right?"

"Since we have this opportunity today, let's just give it a try!"

She did what she said and didn't give Lucius any chance to resist.

Claire, let's go and fuck Lucius together!

In the empty opera house, Chris once again got what she wanted.

This time, Lucius never woke up after losing consciousness.

[Surprising! Faced with a hellish start, you survived much longer than before! ]

[However, although the experience is new, the result is still the same.]

[You were... uh, I really don't want to repeat it again. ]

[——Simulation Ends]

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PS: Kids, have a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

It's the end of the month, so let me continue to swing by 7,600.

Chapter 116: 111-I want to control the world's troops! (6k6)

Lucius regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was still the warm afternoon sunshine in Octavia's bedroom, and still the beautiful faces of the two princesses.

To the outside world, the simulation takes only a moment from start to finish.

Lucius felt the condition of his body, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, Chris does seem to be a little gentler this time.

Although the end result of being grass-fed remained the same, this time he didn't feel mentally exhausted, but rather felt refreshed.

The experience was similar to the time when I was drained by the Silent Queen a few days ago.

Could it be that this time Chris really has a change of heart and knows how to repay Brother Lu?

Or is she planning to try a new tuning method?

However, compared to these insignificant little things, Lucius cared more about what he saw and heard in the simulation this time.

Seven days later, the streets of Splenda were filled with an oppressive and panic-stricken atmosphere, and the fear evident on the faces of passersby...

To spread this fear in the heart of the Splenda Empire, it is obviously not possible simply by killing a few people.

After some thought, Lucius believed that within the next seven days, the Chaos Cult's targets would likely expand from certain special groups of people to random targets.

Only in this way can such widespread panic be caused.

Damn, whoever made this decision is a complete lunatic!

If they are not stopped in time, who knows what more crazy actions they will take.

Just as Lucius was thinking, Octavia suddenly let out a small cry of surprise.

Her blue eyes widened, her gaze fixed on Lucius's chest:

"My Lord, there seems to be something glowing under your clothes..."

Lucius looked down following Octavia's gaze and discovered that a strange purple light was emanating from his right collarbone.

The light penetrated the barrier of clothes, casting a strange purple halo on the fabric.

"How is this going?"

Lucius's brow furrowed slightly, confusion evident in his voice.

"Let me see."

Octavia leaned over slightly and unbuttoned Lucius's shirt.

As his clothes were lifted, the condition of Lucius's collarbone was completely exposed to Octavia and Plotina.

On his right collarbone, there was a clear flame-shaped mark.

The mark has a deep purple luster and seems to be changing and jumping at any time, giving people a strange and dangerous feeling.

"This is......"

Octavia's pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes were filled with shock:

"The mark of the master of fate?"

When Plotina saw this position and this mark, her expression instantly became complicated.

She was very familiar with this spot. Just a few days ago, Chris had left a kiss on Lucius's collarbone right in front of her.

At that time, I thought it was just an ordinary kiss mark, but I didn't expect it to become the evil mark of the Supreme Evil God.

Damn it, I should have covered this up with my own marks!

Anger surged like a tide, and Plotina bit her lower lip tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms.

That damn thieving cat, what on earth did she do to Lucius?

Lucius looked at the mark on his collarbone, but he didn't feel any uneasiness or panic.

He stretched out his finger and touched the mark curiously.

The moment his fingertips touched the mark, it suddenly shone brightly, and the purple light instantly filled the entire hall, forcing everyone present to squint.

The strong light lasted for more than ten seconds, and then gradually dimmed.

When the light completely disappeared, the brand on the collarbone also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

But instead, there was a plain-looking bracelet on Lucius's right wrist.

The bracelet is woven from silver-black hair, and it gleams with a faint metallic luster in the sunlight.

The weaving technique is extremely delicate, making the whole bracelet look simple and elegant, exuding an indescribable mysterious beauty.

There was no need to guess who this extremely special silver-black hair belonged to.

Lucius: ...

Lucius stared at the bracelet on his wrist, feeling a little amused.