Capítulo 796: Chapter 666: The First Battle of the Follower_2
That was a stench as if it could seep into one’s blood, filled with the stink of blood.
Stan Duplessi slightly closed his eyes while that woman was imrsed in her own fantasies, beginning to communicate with his “Sovereign”, although it was clearly not the most appropriate action to seek help from the highest Sovereign, especially just after becoming a follower.
But at this mont, he couldn’t afford to care about propriety.
As the first follower of the Dream Kingdom, he had received an extrely powerful gift after killing the monster that could perform “Hell’s Ass Song”.
His body underwent a transformation, and his mind received Flesh Magic from Flora, a genuine God of Primordial Desire, True Love, Flesh, and Desire, an All Spirits Above Mystery.
However, on the Mysterious Side, Stan Duplessi was indeed still a newcor.
He had no idea how powerful those obsessed movie fans were, nor was he aware of their combat thods.
Most importantly, he did not know what lay behind that Magic Array.
Was it the terrifying Evil God of legends?
Would his reckless actions lead to the descent of the Evil God upon Eagle’s Nest City?
Would his wife and children die because of it?
These thoughts surged wildly, and the fact that Stan could still remain calm was quite remarkable.
Tang Qi imdiately received the call for help, and without much hesitation, directly transmitted a vast and majestic thought.
“Just an ugly and weak piece of trash monster, no need for concern.”
Upon receiving the response from the Sovereign at an unimaginably fast speed, Stan Duplessi was at first stunned, then a look of Joy erged on his face.
He could tell that his own Sovereign did not bother to disguise the disdain in his thoughts.
As if the source of that terrifying aura behind the Magic Array, to his own Sovereign, was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed casually at any mont.
Of course, that was not the case.
The self-proclaid “God of Primordial Desire” monster had struggled in Mystery for a long ti and was considered a well-known Demigod Level existence.
Tang Qi, who was still just a Fake God, naturally could not simply crush it.
But Tang Qi also did not care about a Transcendent Demigod Level Biological from the Exotic Realm, having dissected real deities himself; he couldn’t kill it easily, but to defeat and banish it was a simple matter, and if Tang Qi was a bit more ruthless, he could just as easily toss It to the Crucible as a snack…
“Hm?”
Inside the Tower, seemingly due to a keyword in the thoughts, Tang Qi suddenly thought of sothing, and a look of astonishnt appeared in his eyes.
While Tang Qi was lost in thought, the encouraged Stan Duplessi had already charged out.
He had originally planned a sneak attack, but the woman wearing the goat mask inside the Magic Array had already awakened from her fantasy, and after expressing her “mad fantasy,” her emotions seed to finally reach a Critical Point.
She abruptly lifted the goat mask, forcing the mother and her two children to look at her face.
Almost instantly, the two children let out screams, while Rachel Duplay kept her mouth tightly shut, tears streaming down, bearing the Fear and Disgust, holding her children tightly.
At the sa ti, the four deranged movie fans scattered around the Magic Array also lifted their masks, revealing one by one, faces that would cause a riot in public.
Three won and two n!
They all had their own faces initially, and by the remaining traces, none were considered ugly.
But now, their faces had all been replaced with the sa one.
Stan Duplessi!
They had destroyed their own faces in a way similar to tattoos, replacing them with Stan’s face.
Due to the brutal thods and conflict between the two faces, they all looked worse than “disfigured”.
“See that, bitch, we are the ones who love him the most, and you and these two bastards are just burdens blessed by heaven yet ungrateful. The only use you have left is to be sacrificed to the great ‘God of Primordial Desire’, to please Him, to have Him return that charming man to us.”
“So, get on your way…”
Before the deranged female movie fan could finish speaking, Stan Duplessi had already made his move.
The first follower of the Dream Kingdom faced his first combat.
The mont he stepped out of the shadows, his body flickered with a ghost light, silently transforming into an agile ancient swordsman holding a narrow sword, swooping past the people like a Phantom, with a flick of his narrow sword, he parried the dagger the deranged movie fan aid at his wife and children.
He then forcefully held back his disgust, kicked out, and sent an unsuspecting female fan flying away.
“Rachel, hurry…”
“Master!”
Stan Duplessi had just begun to speak to his wife and child when he was imdiately interrupted by a roar filled with intense joy. At the sa ti, four screams rged into one erupted.
He turned his head, facing five faces exactly like his own, but twisted and horrific.
Three won and two n looked at him with mad worship in their eyes, continuously shouting “Master,” so with trepidation, but it quickly vanished, replaced by a crazy possessiveness, unable to suppress their desire to pounce.
If Stan Duplessi, still human, would probably be vomiting to the point of fainting by now.
But at this mont, he held it back, staying conscious.
He knew the so-called “Master” was actually the delusional nickna his perverse fans had for him in private.
The forr Stan Duplessi could do nothing besides feeling angry and disgusted.
But now, he was about to do sothing he had long wanted to do.
He suddenly drew his sword, with magic light from the blade, he shattered the “ropes” entangling his wife and children, and quickly said to his ex-wife: “Rachel, take Morgan and Andy and hide.”
As his voice fell, he turned and charged at several perverse fans.
No, he would not acknowledge these as his fans.
“You are just purely, disgustingly perverted.”
The words that shattered their hearts ca spewing out of Stan Duplessi’s mouth.
And then Stan imdiately felt the consequences, the leading woman, clearly unable to accept her “idol master” viewing her in such a light, was stunned for a mont, then her whole being seed to collapse, slipping further into madness.
She suddenly raised her head, staring at Stan Duplessi with a horrific gaze that sent shivers down one’s spine.
Boom!
Thrown backwards, the boastful newbie Transcendent, the genius actor Sir Stan Duplessi.
Like a bomb, he smashed against the wall, then dropped down, his mouth unsurprisingly spewing fresh blood.
And at that mont, at the center of the magic array.
The female fan who had maintained her human shape was now a mutated monster.
Her body had quietly swelled to three ters tall, her clothes had burst open, but the revealed body was not at all seductive, her two long legs transford into thick, flesh-budded hooves, her hands into claws, and apart from two protrusions on her chest and abdon, the rest beca striated muscle.
On her back, the spine slowly unfolded, six petal-like flesh wings spread wide, thick, scarlet, and an excessively long tail fell to the ground with a “thud.”
This perverted female fan was like a “monsterized” tadpole.
The other four were mutating as well.
But they all maintained one common feature: the face.
Even hearing such hurtful words from their “idol master,” these five did not abandon that face that they considered to be perfect, a masterpiece from heaven.
“Stan Duplessi, you… are ours!”
An unselfish yet domineering declaration spilled from the mouth of the leading monster.
With a wave of her hand, she bound the escaping Rachel and her daughters back.
Then, she stepped forward, like an invincible force of terror, towards the defeated Stan Duplessi.
…
In the Dream Tower, Tang Qi suddenly realized a critical issue and was in ditation.
But due to the exclamation of three drama-watching viewers, he had to shift his gaze back to the screen, a thought flashed, and the previous combat footage of Stan Duplessi automatically replayed, watching his agile movents and the satisfying scene of him being knocked back.
Tang Qi’s mouth twitched slightly, suddenly feeling the urge to learn from the Master of the Crucible and roar.
“Stan Duplessi, you are a wizard, a wizard, don’t you know how wizards fight?”
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