"What do you plan to do?"
"With a path set, there are plenty of thods to employ."
Chen Che smiled slightly; though he said that, he still needed to devise a strategy in his mind.
Both their bodies were satisfied, snuggled together, Chen Che could feel the woman’s delicate skin in his arms, like the finest pillow in the world. Burying his face in her chest, he drifted into a deep sleep.
The next day.
When Chen Che opened his eyes, the fragrant warmth in his arms had disappeared. An Nishang had already gotten up and was selecting clothes from the wardrobe, slowly covering her snow-white body with fabric in front of him.
Her hair was damp, as if she’d just finished a bath, exuding a unique fragrance.
It seed that he had thoroughly satiated her last night, leaving An Nishang with no strong appetite this morning.
Seeing him awake, An Nishang parted her red lips lightly and said, "Your brain is more useful than I imagined. Use your ingenious ideas to bring back that batch of military supplies and atone for your sins."
The woman leaned close to Chen Che, biting his lips softly, her eyes revealing a trace of intoxication.
Just as she said last night, for her, Chen Che, who had gone through a life-death experience, had transford from raw flesh into an irresistible delicacy.
The scent emitting from his body made her as addicted as a junkie to illicit substances.
An Nishang whispered, "If you bring it back, you’ll be rewarded. If you don’t..."
An Nishang’s red lips curled into a bewitching smile, her fingertips brushing Chen Che’s cheek as she spoke with a charming voice.
"The Slave House is said to have developed a new whip made from Black Fla Sheep wool. It wounds the skin but not the bones when it hits... It’s said that n under the pain can exhibit extraordinary charm and abilities... Normally, I’m not interested, but if you disappoint , I don’t mind trying it..."
Chen Che shivered and gave an awkward smile.
He liked the queen, but he liked to train the queen, seeing the haughty queen gently submit beneath him.
He didn’t want to be the one with a queen’s foot on his face, grinding into the ground...
As the saying goes... He wasn’t a masochist, but he could act like one; he just didn’t want to be one!!!
"Nishang, don’t worry, I already have a plan. This batch of military supplies won’t just be yours; the position of Chief of Security Bureau should also be yours..."
Only then did An Nishang nod with satisfaction. Chen Che had already showcased his abilities during this ti, along with their intimate conversation during last night’s tryst.
Their mutual trust had reached a new level.
Chen Che could see An Nishang’s affection for him had increased to 85%.
It hadn’t decreased; on the contrary, it had skyrocketed.
An Nishang left, skipping breakfast, seemingly due to so action from the Special Operations Departnt.
After bathing and getting up, Chen Che went downstairs to make breakfast, and the sll of food woke Xia Na and three demons.
The Count returned to Chen Che’s shoulder, which seed to have beco its exclusive domain.
It gazed around arrogantly.
Bogita’s eyes remained clear yet stupid. Slling the food, it jumped down from the sofa and trotted over to Chen Che, nudging his foot.
The fat catfish swam out of the pool, shaking the water off its body and patting its round belly, speaking sloppily, "Tsk tsk, serving the queen and now playing cook? (A long tongue flicked a half-cooked fried egg towards the crystal chandelier, gulping it down) Your range of services is even broader than my stomach— (burps) wielding a scepter on the bed, and a frying pan in the kitchen, is the next step to gild the toilet?"
Chen Che glanced at the big catfish and said, "If you want to keep you confined to this pool, just keep flapping your big mouth."
Tahm imdiately fell silent, his greed always attracting him to the outside. He wanted to go out to feed.
Tahm’s abilities could stimulate people’s deepest desires, luring them step by step into the abyss, eventually devouring them.
According to the connection with Tahm, as a summoned creature of the Demon Calamity, Tahm desired greater abilities and to enhance its level.
It needed to go out and feed.
The more it consud, the stronger Tahm’s power would beco.
Thus, Tahm belonged to the free-range type of demon. Chen Che wanted Tahm to gain more power and achieve their shared Demon Calamity by granting Tahm the freedom to hunt independently.
As Tahm’s summoner, Chen Che also shared a portion of Tahm’s power.
Only two simple abilities.
One was the ability to control a person’s desires, amplifying their greed, envy, and other emotions.
The other was the slight ability to control water flow, allowing Chen Che to currently enter any watery area, even breathing underwater.
However, within the Ninth Special Zone, the latter was rather useless, but the forr... if used well, could have unimaginable effects.
After all, in the apocalypse, nothing was more abundant than human greed and desire.
Appropriately magnifying these negative emotions could be of great use to Chen Che at tis.
As for the Count and Bogita, their abilities varied.
The manifestation of the Demon Calamity was undoubtedly the most mysterious extraordinary power in the world.
After breakfast, Chen Che, along with Xia Na and the three demons, headed to his stronghold.
...
"Johnny, are you aware of the consequences of betrayal?"
Currently, in Chen Che’s personal stronghold.
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