NOVPUB35: Chapter 35: Super Memory, Explode!
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35: Chapter 35: Super Memory, Explode!
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“There’s nothing to see.”
He Ao wanted to dodge away, but to his shock, he found his body gradually losing control.
A severe sense of hotness spread across his skin and blood, compelling him to involuntarily turn around, embrace the soft body behind him, press her against the wall, and assault her.
He Ao’s brows furrowed as he struggled to keep his body still, caught in the tug-of-war between mind and flesh, his entire body suddenly frozen in stiffness.
“Why suppress your desires?”
The woman in the red dress rested her hand on He Ao’s neck, like a dancing girl grabbing a pole on stage, she lightly spun to face He Ao, then perched on his chest like a kitten, pressing her ear against He Ao’s left chest, “Listen, your body is longing.”
Her voice was soft and light.
Although she spoke in front of him, He Ao felt her voice resonate at his ear and deep within his heart.
Some flirtatious fantasies poured into He Ao’s mind with her voice, stirring his desire and assaulting his spirit.
He Ao felt his entire body’s temperature rise by a degree or two.
His whole body was becoming more sensitive, like a repressed volcano, swirling with a tide about to erupt.
He Ao barely managed to suppress these surging desires, but a sudden hint of coldness fell upon him, originating from the fingertips of the woman in the red dress.
This slight stimulation made He Ao’s body shiver again, and at this rate, he would soon lose control of his body.
He did not know what consequences would follow if he indulged his desires, but from the standpoint of the woman in the red dress, it probably wasn’t anything good.
The woman seemed to sense the change in He Ao’s mental state.
Leaning on him with a seductive smile, she said, “Young man, everyone dies eventually, and most people die in endless pain.
They feel unwillingness, confusion, and bewilderment.
So why not choose a pleasurable way to die instead of waiting for such a sad future?”
Death by pleasure is also a kind of death, right…
But currently, He Ao didn’t want to die, at least not before completing his mission.
“Are you a Believer of the Witch of Desire?” He Ao suppressed the restlessness in his body, looked down at the woman’s seductive cheek, “Is indulging in desires a kind of ritual for you?
Can you benefit from it in the Ritual?
Or please your god?” 𝚗ov𝚙𝚞𝚋.c𝚘m
“What a clever boy, the witch likes clever children,” the woman blinked, looking at He Ao’s cheek, “I hope you can enjoy this last pleasure.”
“Wait a minute!” He Ao suddenly stopped her, asking quickly, “Are you the Believer of the Witch of Desire who killed Mu Xiu’s family members back then?”
The woman was caught off guard by He Ao’s question.
She paused, releasing her hand, took two steps back, and looked at He Ao with interest, “What do you know?”
He guessed right!
Actually, He Ao hadn’t suspected the woman at first.
He always thought that the Believers of the Witch of Desire acted collectively, and Mu Xiu was also in pursuit of the Believers.
He had always thought this woman was just an ordinary Believer.
The fact that Mu Xiu could grab her also indirectly proved this point.
But obviously, his previous assumptions were slightly off.
The woman’s easy escape from the electromagnetic handcuffs, and her ability to restrain him, proved that her strength far exceeded his and even seemed on par with Mu Xiu’s.
So she was not just an ordinary Believer, and Mu Xiu wouldn’t have easily subdued her; she had always been hiding her true strength.
From this, it appears that Mu Xiu’s first instinct to flee rather than fight upon Selena’s arrival was due to fear of falling into a trap set by the woman before him and being ambushed from both sides.
Putting together the trail Mu Xiu had followed previously, the answer was imminent.
The woman before him was the murderer who had killed all of Mu Xiu’s family.
Since receiving the favor of the God of Chaos, Mu Xiu had been pursuing this woman—not the followers of the Witch of Desire but his own nemesis.
When this clue was strung together, all the previously incomprehensible issues became clear-cut.
“You deliberately attracted my attention, had me place a locator on you, using it to set Mu Xiu against the Federal Bureau of Investigation and also using Mu Xiu to draw the attention of the Federal Bureau of Investigation and the Dawn City Police?”
He Ao stared at the woman in front of him, speaking slowly and deliberately, “Quite a move to draw the tiger away from the mountain, a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
Do you have other plans?
What exactly do you want to do?”
“Hmm, I take back what I said earlier,” the woman slowly pinched the hem of her skirt and removed the locator that He Ao had stuck on her, then crushed it with a ‘bang’,”—you are smarter than I thought.
It’s just a pity that you reacted a little too late.
The moment chaos emerged, the ritual had already begun.”
“Is that so?” He Ao pondered for a moment.
He did not refute her words but instead asked, “Do you want to replicate the Advent ritual of the Evil God in Dawn City, like what happened in Twilight City years ago?
Let me think, you will most likely choose a place that is most conspicuous yet easily overlooked, Crown Casino?”
“Now that the entire Dawn City is distracted by Mu Xiu, when the spotlight shifts, the place it once shone upon will fall into darkness.”
“What a clever boy,” the woman slowly lifted He Ao’s hand holding the gun, twisted the muzzle to point at He Ao’s forehead, her finger resting on the trigger, “It seems we won’t be spending a pleasant evening together.”
“One last question,” He Ao said calmly, “Did you visit Kaye City five years ago?”
“Yes!”
The woman tilted her head, revealing a tender and charming smile, then she slowly pressed the trigger.
He Ao looked into her eyes.
Now was the moment!
Super Memory, explode!
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The alley outside Crown Casino.
“Boss, didn’t you go to clean house in the Aston District?”
The man dressed as a waiter looked at Viktor standing before him with horror.
“Yeah!”
Viktor shrugged his shoulders, lifted the gun, and shot at the waiter’s head.
However, the waiter anticipated Viktor’s attack and swiftly dodged the bullet.
A hand slowly stretched out under the streetlight, appearing right in front of the waiter, grabbed the waiter’s neck and twisted, breaking his neck.
Smith, with a grim expression, tossed the waiter’s corpse aside.
The Field Service Investigators behind him quickly took action, destroying the already-set Ritual Array.
He glanced at Viktor.
“You seem in a rush?”
Viktor lit a cigar and put it in his mouth.
“The ‘Dancing Girl’ isn’t here.”
Smith’s voice was low.
His wristband suddenly vibrated.
