Virus Throne

"Shua!" Haoyu was the one who reacted the fastest. She jumped up and quickly covered her legs with the hem of her nightgown.

"That...that...I..." Haoyu's face flushed red as she faced the little bitch in her mouth, and she stammered as she wanted to say something but stopped.

The genetic bomb codes of all slaves are controlled by the master.

As long as it is not an instant kill, the genetic bomb will explode immediately when the master's mind is mobilized.

"That...that...I..." Xu Youran followed suit and pretended to be extremely nervous and stuttered.

"Hmph!" Caixing groaned, turned around and left in anger.

"Young master..." Haoyu hurriedly chased out. Before leaving, he looked back at Xu Youran and said hatefully, "You stay here honestly."

Xu Youran, who was about to pretend to chase out, stopped immediately.

"Shua!" The door closed again, and Xu Youran seemed to be able to hear Haoyu explaining something nervously.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath and sat on the edge of the bed.

Being discovered is better than facing Haoyu alone.

He couldn't kill him, and couldn't continue the health care. The situation was so embarrassing that it could be called the worst in life.

After a long time, Xu Youran had a new idea.

The owner of this manor, Heixue, should only be a fifth awakener.

If he had a sixth awakener under his command, he would almost certainly be able to win a place on the Three-Body Star.

Since he couldn't make it on the Three-Body Star, it means that the strongest person under his command should be a fifth awakener.

If he didn't dare to use his divine sense to spy on the sixth awakener, would he not dare to spy on the fifth awakener?

At least there shouldn't be any masters in these slave dormitories.

Coming to this unfamiliar environment, Xu Youran knew very well that his impersonation was not perfect.

It's just that everyone had only been in contact for a short time, and they had preconceived the idea of ​​using the Kingdom of God system as the first identification criterion.

Once the contact time was too long, everyone would find more and more problems with him.

So, he urgently needed to learn more about the situation here.

The divine sense began to explore the surroundings, but the intensity and accuracy were deliberately suppressed.

I don't know how Haoyu and Caixing explained it, but there was no trace of the two women in the corridor.

The system of the Kingdom of God clearly explained the treatment of slaves, and absolutely prohibited love, intermarriage, and intimate contact.

But as Xu Youran's divine sense expanded the scope of exploration, he found that this was simply a piece of paper.

Although most slaves stayed in their rooms honestly, there were still many slaves fooling around.

In some rooms, two slaves snuggled together and whispered, and in some rooms, two slaves were entangled.

There were also some slaves with obvious physical differences, entangled in a way that Xu Youran didn't understand at all.

Even more outrageous was that there was a room where three or four people were entangled.

Some were obviously in love, and some were obviously strong bullying the weak.

Xu Youran thought of Ling Mei mentioned by Lucheng, and wondered if she was among these people.

The scenes in many rooms were not only unbearable to look at, but also terrifying.

When his consciousness scanned the innermost room on the seventh floor, he saw Haoyu.

She should have explained something to Caixing, and she was just staying in her room at the moment.

Of course, it wasn't her.

A male slave with a feminine appearance was entangled with her. Haoyu's three legs were tightly wrapped around the male slave, and her three arms were also tightly holding the slave.

The two were naked, and their spring light was suddenly exposed. From Haoyu's blushing face, it can be seen that she was very excited.

On the other hand, the expression of the slave tightly wrapped by him was very painful and hideous.

Although Haoyu's figure was extremely hot, it was not beautiful in any way with the current picture.

The excitement and enthusiasm on Haoyu's face, and the fear and despair on the slave's face, formed an extremely weird picture.

As Haoyu's movements became more and more intense, he unconsciously called out, and the small room was filled with lewd sounds.

Although Xu Youran was surprised at the indulgence of these slaves, because it had nothing to do with him, he turned his consciousness and continued to explore downwards.

"Bang!" The male slave was suddenly crushed into a ball of minced meat by Haoyu, who was extremely excited.

"Ah..." Haoyu held a ball of flesh in his arms, trembling with excitement, twisting his body and twitching constantly on the bed, as if he had reached the peak of bliss.

"Hiss..." Xu Youran took a breath of cold air, and his hair stood on end.

Are these three-handed human races playing too wildly?

Fortunately, I was interrupted by Caixing just now, otherwise wouldn't my fate be the same?

No!

Guimie should have had health care with Haoyu more than once, not only is he alive and well, but he also received extra care.

That means that Guimie's strength should be enough to resist Haoyu's "playing", so he can get "favor".

Xu Youran sighed in his heart, it's really hard to be a slave. Without enough strength, it's easy to be "played" to death.

Haoyu came to Guimie to vent, why did Caixing suddenly appear outside his door?

As the master, she should live in the castle and should not appear in the slave dormitory.

As her spiritual sense continued to sweep out, Xu Youran soon knew the answer.

In a small room on the fourth floor, Caixing had already taken off her gorgeous clothes and was wearing a tight little dress.

Although she was young and had not fully grown up, she could not hide her fullness.

Her snow-white skin was so soft that it could be blown away. Her pretty face was flushed. Her eyes were full of anger, but there was also a hint of strange pleasure.

In her hand was an iron whip, covered with sharp iron spikes and bloodstains hanging on the iron whip.

A tall slave, his body was covered with whip marks, and deep wounds that could see the bones were all over his body.

He lay on the ground dying, only breathing out but not in, and he was about to die.

"Snap!" Caixing stepped on the slave and whipped him again.

"Ah..." A hoarse and dull cry of pain sounded, and the slave completely lost the strength to struggle.

"You bitch! Let you fool around with others! I will beat you to death, you bitch! You stinky slave!" Caixing waved the whip frantically and roared at the top of her lungs.

Like a mad beast, his eyes revealed a strange excitement.

"Fuck!" Xu Youran cursed in his heart, could this Caixing also have an affair with Guimie?

Is this after catching the adulterer in bed, looking for other slaves to vent his anger?

Although it has not been long since he came to the Fortress Star, everything he saw and heard has seriously overturned Xu Youran's three views.

Human desire is nature, and rules can never suppress nature. It is understandable that these slaves are fooling around. But Haoyu, who is dignified and noble during the day, and Caixing, who is eccentric, actually have such an unknown side, which really opened his eyes.

And this is just a small corner of the Cyber ​​City of the Fortress Star, and it is just a corner of the slave dormitory.

Xu Youran can't imagine what is happening in the huge castle over there, nor what is happening in this huge Cyber ​​City.

In comparison, the native planet Earth Star is more like a civilized society, while this place is more like a primitive jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

Cai Xing whipped for a long time, and it seemed that she had finally had enough. She sat on the bed panting, and threw the bloody whip aside.

The slave lying on the ground had already lost his life completely, and his whole body was almost completely dismembered by the thorny whip.

The blood was flowing freely in the room, and the stench was pervasive, but Cai Xing seemed to enjoy it very much.

After a long time, "Shua!" The door opened and two slaves walked in.

They seemed to have long been accustomed to the scene in front of them, and silently picked up the scattered corpses on the ground.

Xu Youran saw deep despair and numbness in their eyes.

After picking up the corpses, the two walked out with the bags containing the corpses.

Cai Xing, who had been "working hard" for half a day, seemed a little tired.

She didn't care about the blood and stench in the room at all, and didn't even take off her underwear stained with blood, and fell asleep directly on the blood-stained bed.

Xu Youran was afraid that she would come to "take care" of herself next, so her consciousness kept probing her.

After a long time, Cai Xing fell into a deep sleep, with a tender and pretty face, and even a satisfied smile.

Seeing this smile, Xu Youran felt a chill in his heart.

What kind of family, what kind of environment, can cultivate such a young demon?

His consciousness swept back to Haoyu's room. She was bathing. Her beautiful jade-like body was sprayed with water mist, and the blood disappeared with the water.

Countless water mists sprayed out of the bedroom, washing the entire room.

Xu Youran knew that the slave who was squeezed into blood mist would be executed by a gene bomb tomorrow for not obeying orders.

The dignified and noble beautiful woman Haoyu would also be online again.

For such aristocratic manors, slaves are almost no different from tools, and no one cares about their life or death.

Xu Youran closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation again.

There are thousands of slaves here, and there are countless slaves in Cyber ​​City. He can't save them at all.

And from all the slaves he has come into contact with, whether it is Green Orange, Haoyu, or other slaves, it can be said that almost no one is worth saving.

Human nature is evil, but most people do not have the strength and capital to do evil.

From the slums of Rio de Janeiro to the fortress planet Cyber ​​City, he has seen countless ugliness in the world.

The so-called human beings are nothing more than beasts in the cloak of civilization, and even worse than beasts in many cases.

Most beasts hunt for survival, while humans hunt almost all for desire.

Many figures suddenly flashed in my mind, some alive, some dead, and the tall and strong back of my father.

At least, there are still some people who are worth saving and worth fighting for.

My father's firm eyes must still be in a corner of this world, silently paying attention to me.

I can't save everyone, but I can try to save the ones I love!