Feast of villains

The two took the elevator to the thirteenth floor.

The elevator door opened automatically, and a burst of noisy electronic synthesized music rushed in.

"Follow my sister."

Susha stepped out, followed closely by Nance, her shoes making no sound on the soft fur carpet.

Two cameras installed at the elevator door emitted a burst of blue light waves, scanning the bodies of the two people, and the geisha robot at the reception desk next to them made a "passable" gesture.

Susha led Nance through a transparent curtain.

Inside is a bar hall with a high dome, with fluorescent lights on the ceiling. The humid air is filled with the smell of alcohol and sweat, and contains elements of restlessness.

Dazzling lights shine on the stage in the middle of the hall.

The sweat on the cheeks of the posing strippers was dyed gold by the spotlight.

Nance stood at the entrance, his legs covered by dry ice, and with his hands placidly placed on both sides of his thighs, he fully displayed the posture of a good boy entering a bar for the first time.

Many people looked over at him, some of them recognized who he was, and their eyes became very strange.

"It seems that the principal is not very adaptable to the environment here. He is such a cute boy——"

Susha's teasing voice sounded in his ears, causing Nance's ears to feel numb.

In this ambiguous atmosphere that was already stimulating hormone secretion, he could even feel Susha's warm breath on his neck, which made him subconsciously take a step forward and pretend to stand calmly.

The pose does not move.

He was already handsome, with facial contours that were comparable to those of exquisite Greek sculptures, and a pair of deep, dark eyes that revealed a contemplative coldness. His figure was slender and well-proportioned, with a muscular appearance that looked agile yet powerful.

A cold and handsome guy with long legs, no matter how you look at him, he looks like an ascetic little wolfdog of a gentle scum.

In an instant, Susha heard a burst of screams from the women around her, and couldn't help but curl her lips proudly.

Because of her poverty, she used to be the most unwelcome guest in this bar, but tonight the situation will be different. At least those lustful women will try their best to get close to her in order to obtain Nance's private information.

Although she didn't know much about Nance.

But she can make it up.

"Let's go have a drink." Susha grabbed Nance's arm and walked to the bar.

Under the ambient light above her head, her long gray hair kept changing color, and her cheeks became more delicate and charming.

The bartender at the bar is female and wears glasses.

Nance sat down on the high chair and discovered that her glasses were surgically implanted and completely sealed her eye sockets. Under the fluffy black hair, the silver lenses seemed to grow on the pale skin of her cheekbones.

Her fingers holding the wine glass were slender and white, and her burgundy nails seemed to be handicrafts produced on the assembly line.

"Hey, Shirley~" Susha greeted.

The bartender who called Shirley looked up and immediately lowered his head when he saw the poor man.

Susa sat down on the high chair, crossed her legs, and shouted with unusual pride: "Bring me two margaritas."

Hearing this, Shirley raised her head and glanced at her: "Where did you get the money again?"

"Hurry up and make the drinks, or I'll sue you." Susha put her chin on her hands and smiled proudly.

"What did she say?" Nance asked beside him.

Shirley tilted her head slightly and looked at Nance.

After seeing that face, I was stunned for a moment, and then a business-like smile appeared: "Margarita is our best-selling cocktail, and it costs 280 pence per cup including tax."

"Let's have two drinks."

Nance looked calm on the surface, but felt very painful in his heart as he took out the money.

Shirley smiled softly: "Please wait a moment."

A shiny timing screen appeared on her arm, connected to the subcutaneous chip. She glanced at the screen first, and then began to skillfully mix drinks, spinning the shaker in her hand in a dizzying manner.

After the countdown on the screen ends, the two margaritas are ready.

Nance shook the glass and took a sip.

The burning sensation irritates the esophagus. Although I don't know much about wine, I can still taste the lingering aftertaste.

Susha on the side, leaning on the table with her arms, resting her face on her hands, was listening to the music. She was sipping the cocktail in small sips, as if she was tasting holy water religiously, and from time to time she glanced at Nance as if she was a fat sheep.

He was wearing casual pants and a sweater.

In a bar where everyone around was wearing weird clothes, his clothes were too silly.

"Hey, dear," Susha looked at his hair with a smile, "can you dress a little cooler next time? Otherwise, when I stand with you, my sister will look very tacky."

"Dream on you!"

Nance refused without thinking.

It is true that he is out of tune with the atmosphere of the bar, and the girls around him are also very beautiful and wearing very short skirts.

But he didn't come here to have fun or admire the girls' beautiful legs, he came here to increase his strength.

Magic element is essentially a virus that can be seen everywhere, and its content in the air is not low. The energy it converts into after being burned by bioenergy in the human body is the source of the demon's power.

Since the magic virus will accelerate the rate of reproduction and division due to negative emotions, the more people and the more complex the environment, the higher the concentration of magic in the air. Because only the familiar can convert magic into energy, it has not yet been

For awakened people, even if a large amount of magic is produced in the body, it will only be expelled from the body with breathing.

Nance took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and turned on the data visualization function of the destruction engine.

The moment the faint sound of electricity sounded, the bar changed in his eyes.

From a certain perspective, the scene in front of us seems to have become part of the network. Every organism is covered with a layer of bright blue light and becomes a walking database.

Diffusing hormones, converging information, a body composed of data...

Nance immersed himself in the sea of ​​data, both worldly and alienated.

After turning on the data visualization, the originally invisible magic element turned into a black and red mist floating under the ceiling. He just breathed quietly, and part of the black and red mist separated and gathered towards his body.

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【Energy Absorbing】

[First level: 1%]

A progress bar appeared in Nance's field of vision.

As time went by, the progress bar reached 5% and then stopped.

The black and red mist on the ceiling was still there, but there were no more branches flowing from it to Nance's body. He frowned. The rest were all magic elements produced by the other six deadly sins, and he could not absorb them.

Nance turned his eyes to observe the guests in the bar.

With the help of data visualization, he saw that [Anger 1], [Greed 1], [Lust 1] and other data were constantly coming out of these people's heads, but the emotion of [Jealousy] was very rare, except for [

Lazy] is the last one outside.

We have to find a way to make these people jealous...

Nance maintained the state of data visualization and looked at Susha beside him with evil intentions, his eyes were like looking at a ferocious carnivore looking at a little white rabbit.