Feast of villains

Chapter 160 160.
The shining star palace.

Lucifer, who was wearing a luminous water jacket, was shrouded in warm light, making it completely impossible for people to notice the discomfort of being in hell.

Nance got up and moved his body.

Suddenly a strange feeling hit.

He looked down.

"...Fuck!"

On his bare chest, there was a gap as big as a vegetable plate.

But when he looked down, it was pitch black inside.

There is no human tissue, and there is no view beyond.

just like……

There was a hole in his chest, which connected another time and space.

"What the hell? What's going on? What's wrong with this?" Nance was so frightened that he uttered a set of dialects in the northeast of the empire.

Subconsciously, he reached out to touch it, but his hand didn't go in, nor could it come out from his back.

This thing seems to have really led to another space...

"Come on, drink a glass of juice to calm down the shock."

Someone next to him handed over a glass of juice with ice cubes.

And thoughtfully pointed the straw at him.

Nance subconsciously took a few sips, and then he came to his senses, glaring at Irene who didn't know when she would change back again: "What's going on?"

"Ah, this is a contract."

Irene put his used straw in her mouth, sipped the juice and said, with a smug look on her face.

"What kind of contract is this?"

"You want to go back on it?"

"No, when did I agree..."

Irene glared at him angrily, "Didn't I mention the contract just now, and you didn't say no!"

"...How did I talk in that state just now?" Nance's face darkened.

Irene gave him the juice he drank two more times: "Give it to me!"

"Uh, not thirsty anymore..."

"You don't dare to refuse the juice I gave you, how courageous!"

The sound is not loud, but it sounds like thunder in Nance.

He looked helplessly at this moody female police officer, her beautiful and flawless appearance, full of vigor and vigor, really made people itch with hatred.

"I didn't poison you, drink it quickly!" Irene shouted.

Rather than saying that she handed the cup over, Nance felt more like she was pointing a gun at her... Just as he was about to bring the cup over, he belatedly discovered a major problem.

— Both naked!

"That, Miss Irene..."

"what?"

"Look, can you find some clothes..."

"cannot!"

Irene put one hand on her slender waist, showing the expression of a cat teasing a mouse, even her pupils seemed to be shining with golden light.

"Look, my hair, my figure, the texture of my skin..." She smiled brightly, and hooked Gonans' chin with her finger, "Please appreciate it slowly. Of course, please don't touch it! Unless you don't want to go back It's on the ground."

"..."

Nance took the glass and looked down at the juice inside.

What is the psychological activity of this evil queen with the appearance of an angel and the figure of a devil?
It really makes people's heads grow bigger.

He is drinking juice.

Slowly, slowly, he hunched his back down.

As if seeing through his current state, the corner of Irene's mouth NTR showed a queen's smug smile.

She showed her body posture without any scruples, which was particularly attractive, with one hand on her hips, her chest up and her head raised, and her serious tone was even more amazing.

"I linked your heart to mine," she said.

"Ok?"

Nance was stunned.

"What do you mean?" He had an extremely ominous premonition.

Eileen's eyes shot an evil light: "In other words, I shared my feelings with you. When you touched inside just now, you actually touched the inside of my body."

"..."

Nance was growing restless.

He pointed to such a big hole in his chest: "The missing mind has come to you."

"No, what do I want the little whale's heart for?" Irene waved her little hand and said triumphantly, "I just left something in your body when I recast your body."

Nance was taken aback.

Shouldn't he be the one to say this somewhat evil sentence...

"To put it simply, a sensor and transfer device is left on your body." Irene stretched out her small hand and gently brushed the hole in his chest, "From now on, all your body and nerve feelings will be with me. shared."

The hole in the chest disappeared.

Nance was a little dizzy by her words, and it took a while to realize: "It means you can enjoy whatever I do?"

"Yeah, yeah, otherwise, why would I put so much effort into it..." Irene looked smug.

Nance closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and grabbed her arms: "You're a drunkard, don't you?"

"That's not the case!" Irene's eyes rolled wildly.

"That's what I see!"

"Have you said everything!"

"Are you trying to steal the feeling of my future life with the Queen?"

"Oh, you know..." Irene smiled brightly, and patted him on the shoulder like a good buddy, "Our relationship is so good. If there is a woman, of course we have to enjoy it together. Right?"

"How to turn it off?" Nance glared at her.

Irene raised her eyebrows and stared, and asked back: "What's your attitude! I am a dignified Archangel, a dignified and arrogant monarch, and I personally condescend to help you. For you, my sister never sleeps, eats or drinks, and saves your dog's life. , In the end, you refused even a little feeling? Share it with me? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog!"

"Uh……"

Nance was at a loss for words for a while.

"Quickly apologize to me!" Irene patted him on the shoulder again, and said generously, "For the sake of my good mood, this matter is over."

Say shit.

Nance looked at his chest with a dark face.

...Irene is beyond his control. This matter must be reported to the queen, and the queen will find a way to solve it.

"By the way, are you satisfied with your current body?" Irene asked with a smile, the burning light in her eyes jumping like flames.

Only then did Nance realize that he seemed to have grown a lot taller.

In the past, his net height was five centimeters shorter than Irene's. Now that everyone was naked, he was surprised to find that his line of sight could actually be at the top of her head.

"A man, you can't be shorter than a woman like me, don't you think so?" Irene folded her arms and smiled happily, "I raised you by ten centimeters according to my preference, and it feels like your whole body suddenly grows taller. It’s on a level.”

Her breasts were already full and high.

Being hugged by both arms like this, the hot and sexy curves are even more displayed too much.

"This kind of great kindness, do you want to kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, hold my instep and kiss while swearing to be Lord Lucifer's licking dog for the rest of your life?" Irene continued to speak in a proud tone.

Nance ignored her.

He is feeling his new body.

In addition to being taller and stronger, the magic essence in his body has also gone up to a higher level.

It was originally at the second level, but now it has reached the peak state of the third level, and it is only a step away from reaching the extraordinary level.

"How can I become a demon?" Nance asked without any distractions.

"Well, well, let's see if you can figure out what you really want..." Irene said, looking him up and down, "Only when you recognize what you think in your heart, can you find the way to become a demon."

"Specifically?"

"For example, greedy demons generally want money, so when they are promoted to demons, most of them will have the idea of ​​'richest man' and 'lord of wealth'. At this time, the monarch to which the camp belongs will feel Their intentions endow them with extraordinary power and help them realize their wishes. But if they fail to fulfill this wish before reaching the first and third levels, the monarch will take back the power bestowed on them, and will also take away their souls."

"I probably understand..."

Nance thought everything.

To put it simply, the monarch is a usurer.

If you can complete the goal, it will continue to lend money to allow you to complete the promotion to the next big realm; if you can't complete the goal, your soul will be taken away and become the nourishment of the monarch.

Demons have three major realms.

That is to say, if a familiar doesn't want to lose his soul, he either won't be promoted to a demon, or he is sure to be promoted to the third level.

It's hard to say, and even harder to do.

The three great realms mean the changes of three identities.

For example, the 'richest man' mentioned by Irene, how many greedy familiars are there?I don't know, but there are tens of thousands, right?How many richest people are there?Even if it is only for one day to be the richest man, the difficulty is comparable to reaching the sky, okay?

Even if one is lucky enough to become the 'richest man', what should one do next?
The 'lord of wealth' of the whole world?
What standards must be met to be called the Lord of Wealth?

Generally speaking, while the demon gains extraordinary power when being promoted, the familiar also loses the corresponding freedom...their rest of their lives must be fought for their desires.Otherwise, you will be swallowed by the original desire and lose everything, including your own soul.

I can finally understand what Zweig said.

——All the gifts of fate are secretly priced.

Irene smiled and looked at Nance, who was frowning and thinking, with some kind of evil excited particles shining in her eyes: "If you are afraid, switch to the arrogant camp. I will open the back door for you and guarantee your promotion The road is smooth."

Nance pretended not to hear.

If he dared to agree, the queen would tear him alive later.

Don't underestimate the jealousy of the jealous queen!

Irene's naked body was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to look at it, but lowered his head and moved his new body.

This strong body burst out with unexpected strength.

The stretching and contracting of the tendons brought a strong sense of rhythm, and accompanied by the pulling, there was a crisp crackling sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Nance was overjoyed, and looked up at Irene: "This is also changed according to your liking?"

"..."

These words confused the arrogant monarch.

Actually... She really felt the internal structure of her body, and purposely pinched him a size that was most suitable for her.But Nance asked so grandly, even if she was arrogant enough, she felt a little embarrassed to answer for a while.

Oh, yeah, I just squeezed it for myself...

provoke.

This is so bitch.

How could the majestic Lord Lucifer rob his sister's man!

Nance noticed that her expression was a little strange.

The naked body and the originally fair complexion seemed to be a little red.

What a flawless body.

The base is as smooth as the finest white satin, and the surface is rich and rosy, shining with rose-colored light.

"Ah, that's right!" Irene suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh, covering up her uneasiness, "Anyway, congratulations on your advancement, congratulations!"

"Thank you." Nance thanked.

"Don't be so polite with me." Irene waved her hand nonchalantly, tilted her head to look at him, and her expression suddenly became serious: "When you finish the chores in Shin-Yokohama, I will take you to Southern Europe to help you become a demon. You Is there anything in particular you want to achieve right now?"

"Uh, with great power?" Nance was not sure.

"Strong power, that's right." Irene conjured three cups of milk tea, dropped one on the ground, handed one to Nance, and talked while drinking the other, "Since the evolution of wisdom, I desire to have more powerful The power is one of the instincts engraved in human genes. But I support you, it doesn't seem too strong... Do you want more?"

"I want more..." Nance thought for a while, "rule the world?"

"Ha, so boring?" Irene was amused by him, her entire upper body was trembling with laughter, and said with contempt from the bottom of her heart: "With me and Ximena two monarchs supporting you, ruling the world is for you , what kind of goal?"

"Then..." Nance thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Being the master of the harem?"

"Cough, what, what..." Irene choked, her face turned red, "Including me?"

"I didn't say that." Nance quickly separated the relationship.

"Oh, oh, it's true, that and that. It doesn't matter including me, I am very happy."

Erin let out an exaggerated laugh.

This kind of posture is very appropriate to describe it as lying without red face and heartbeat, and it is even more correct to add shamelessness.

Nance rolled her eyes and asked, "Immortal?"

"Well, it's a little difficult. Even I don't know if I can live longer than the universe. Besides, it's really boring to live so long with one life. Like me, you change your identity every once in a while to experience different lives. Is it just interesting... Oh, by the way, you know about 'entropy increase'?"

"I know." Nance nodded.

Irene said solemnly: "The flow of heat from a high-temperature object to a low-temperature object is irreversible. The entropy of an isolated system can only increase, or remain unchanged, and must never decrease. It will eventually reach the maximum state of entropy, which is the most chaotic and disordered system. status."

"so what?"

"You pig brain, think about it, a living body is a system."

"Oh!" Nance suddenly realized, "That is to say, the longer a creature lives, the more chaotic it is, which will eventually lead to internal chaos."

"That's right!" Irene said with a childish expression, "Most of the creatures that live for a long time end up going crazy. I have a deep understanding of this, after all, I have existed since the beginning of the world. Few people live longer than me. To tell you the truth, I suspect that old thing in the kingdom of heaven is already crazy..."

"I understand."

Nance thought, indeed, science is the end of the universe...

Irene, who was enjoying the milk tea, suddenly brightened her eyes.

She sensed that a jealous queen was coming towards her palace.

"Hey, Nance!" Irene suddenly smiled and opened her arms towards him: "To celebrate your promotion, let's dance."

Under the permeating holy light, she exuded the noble and majestic temperament of an archangel all over her body.

And a naked archangel.

That exquisite and flawless appearance, the proud curvature of the chest, and the pink; slender and flat lower abdomen, under the same baldness, are a pair of beautiful long legs that dominate the world.

Nance was eager to agree to her invitation.

But after getting acquainted with her temperament, he knew that there was definitely a trap in it.

"You have to drink tea!"

Nance turned and fled.

But this is hell, it's the palace of the arrogant monarch, Lord Lucifer himself took action, how could he escape...

(End of this chapter)