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"Incredible testing, it's as if we are truly there. No, this is an entirely complete world, far beyond our expectations. Unbelievable," said a seemingly mild-mannered Middle-Aged White Man as he removed the helmet from his head, his voice filled with astonishment.
The helmet was connected by numerous data cables to a Giant Computer behind him, creating a rather peculiar sight.
In the room, besides the Giant Computer, there were many Displays. One row projected scenes of a vast grassland from reality, albeit with variations in hue and tone. The opposite row displayed countless strange garbled codes. Although it appeared chaotic, the personnel in research suits in front of the Display were intently focused on the window showing the garbled codes.
"The results are indeed somewhat unexpected. However, we still need to conduct further tests. The grassland you just experienced, while it seems vast, actually only allows movement within a fifty-meter radius from the center. But there's no need to worry about the speed of improvements; as long as we can confirm it's harmless to the Human Body, you might soon be preparing for a press conference," said an Elder wearing One-Sided Glasses, his face beaming with pride.
After years of hard work, achieving such results made him feel that everything was worth it.
"The press conference will have to wait; without complete preparations, leaking this level of technology could spell disaster for us. Also, how is the situation with our shares?" The Middle-Aged Man's eyes flashed with calmness as he turned to his assistant.
"Our Second Largest Shareholder seems to have caught wind of something and has started acquiring shares at a higher price than us," replied the Assistant, adjusting his Glasses as he reported the recent developments.
"Tsk, do they suspect something about our internal research? After all, we only have an underperforming game on the surface," concluded the mild-mannered man thoughtfully.
"President, our Second Shareholder just called and has sent someone over to discuss upcoming cooperation matters," another assistant announced as if receiving some notification.
With one hand running through the hair of the Charming Shadow kneeling in front of him and pushing forward with force, his other hand slid down to grasp her soft skin. Occasionally teasing her sensitive spots brought him immense pleasure.
Both the soft and smooth sensations and the stimulating caress of her tongue provided Yang Xiaoyou with extreme gratification.
Looking down at her beautiful face dedicated to serving him and her nearly exposed fullness in the air, Yang Xiaoyou felt an inexplicable surge of brutal emotion. He tightened his grip significantly, causing a reaction that erupted from her sensual lips.
In that moment of explosion, his mind went blank for a brief instant.
Leaning back against the sofa in a state of exhaustion, he observed Charming Shadow being choked and wondered what feelings were crossing her mind.
"Swallow it; this will be your morning nutritional milk from now on," Yang Xiaoyou said involuntarily after experiencing that fleeting sense of destruction towards something beautiful.
Hearing that voice, Charming Shadow paused the action she was about to take, closed her eyes, and swallowed. Then she extended her tongue to lick the corner of her mouth, which seemed to ignite a new impulse in Yang Xiaoyou.
It was a feeling of greater brutality that made him want to snap her pristine white neck.
"What’s wrong with me lately?" After forcibly suppressing this twisted surge of emotion, Yang Xiaoyou's breathing grew heavier. He felt an ominous sensation rising within him regarding this inexplicable feeling of brutality.
If it were just the influence of his inner persona, that would be fine, but clearly, the inner persona had not manifested just now. Could it be that both personas were beginning to undergo changes he was unaware of?
Since the Tokyo Incident, it was evident that his murderous intent and brutal emotions had inexplicably intensified. The number of people who had died at his hands had increased significantly compared to before.
"Ugh, what a hassle." With a hand pressed against his forehead, leaning back on the sofa, Yang Xiaoyou kept recalling some recent changes in himself. He couldn't determine whether they were good or bad. While using violence rationally could be a quick way to handle certain problems, if left unchecked...
"Master, did you enjoy yourself just now?" At that moment, Charming Shadow climbed onto the sofa and straddled Yang Xiaoyou. Her chest pressed tightly against him, creating a delightful curve as one hand slid down toward his lower body, her eyes glistening with seduction.
"Alright, your injuries aren't fully healed yet. Let's keep it like this for now. In the future, I'll show you what it means to be non-human," Yang Xiaoyou said as he shook off some troubling thoughts and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer while licking her earlobe.
Last time in Tokyo, Charming Shadow had been injured by both him and Licker. If things went too far this time, it could have consequences.
"Not bad, not bad. This suits you well; from now on, you can wear this at home." Looking at Charming Shadow dressed in a black-and-white maid outfit, Yang Xiaoyou felt quite satisfied.
The areas around her chest and thighs had been subtly adjusted; it appeared to cover only the crucial parts while leaving just enough exposed to enhance temptation.
Thinking about having a capable maid at home reignited the flames of desire within Yang Xiaoyou. Various scenes from games he had experienced flashed through his mind. But wait...
What if Girl came over and found out?
At this thought, Yang Xiaoyou suddenly felt a strange sense of guilt creeping in. The peculiar relationship between Charming Shadow and Shadow of Death added an extra layer of bizarre stimulation to the situation.
"I'm not a pervert; it's all Huang Wei's fault." After shaking off some inexplicable thoughts, Yang Xiaoyou let out a sigh. It seemed that having a maid at home was something to consider more carefully—perhaps finding more places to hide her would be wise.
"Alright, for now, you can stay here. I'll leave the housework to you, but be careful not to let anyone outside discover you," Yang Xiaoyou said quietly to Charming Shadow after another sigh.
Aside from the extra services that Charming Shadow could provide, she was also the driving force behind Shadow of Death's missions. In fact, he had always felt that Revenant had not utilized the two of them correctly in the past.
When both sides shared such a bond of life and death, separating them and applying constant pressure was necessary to extract their maximum potential. While short-term solo missions might lead to a decrease in their abilities, in the long run, it could cultivate two top-tier individuals.
Previously, missions were executed for the sake of tasks; now, they were carried out for protection. As long as they communicated regularly, that would suffice.
"Ugh, here we go again." Arriving alone at the foot of Monsoon Shrine, just as Yang Xiaoyou was about to step inside, the shrine seemed to tremble slightly as Dual Shadows appeared. The pressure from above the shrine felt palpable against him.
With one hand propping up his head and only one eye visible, which was bloodshot, he wondered if this was truly a subtle influence. After the changes at River Surface, this gradual feeling of assimilation had failed to provoke any stimulating backlash within him. Unbeknownst to him, it had caused some inexplicable effects.
Although it wasn't entirely a bad thing, he understood that it couldn't be considered good either. It seemed that the enhancement of **Aspects** needed to accelerate; sufficient **blood energy** supplying his brain's Consumption was a method discussed with Wenxin Daozhang that wasn't really a solution.
Just as he forced himself to muster his spirits and prepared to step inside, a strong and powerful hand landed on his shoulder. Then came the voice of Feng Ji, aged yet full of vitality: "Yang You, what's wrong with you?"
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