I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 709 If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me! (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

Olga was slightly taken aback when she saw the man who had suddenly appeared, as if he had descended from the heavens.

Although she maintained her composure despite being a married woman, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing hope in this desperate situation, and softly reminded him, "Thank you, sir, please be careful."

The mysterious man was about to turn around and say something grand like "I helped those in need" to Olga in order to improve his impression of her, but he was interrupted by a lazy voice.

"Hey, what are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty?" Li Chen had stopped walking at some point, crossed his arms, and looked at the mysterious man with a mocking expression.

"You've been hiding nearby for ages, haven't you? You just wanted to wait until this silly lady was exhausted so you could jump out and play the hero, win her favor, and maybe even get some benefits yourself. When it comes to hypocrisy, you're way better than these useless guys lying on the ground."

Li Chen's words were like a sharp knife, not only tearing away the mysterious man's hypocritical mask, but also humiliating the Gulag gang lying on the ground.

The mysterious man's thoughts were exposed, and his handsome face instantly turned bright red, a hint of shame, anger, and murderous intent flashing in his eyes!
The atmosphere he had painstakingly created was completely ruined, and this seemingly down-on-his-luck wizard dared to humiliate him like this!
"You're courting death!" the mysterious man roared, refusing to waste any more words. His spiritual power erupted, and he moved with the speed of a ghost, appearing almost instantly to Li Chen's left!

He pointed his fingers like a sword, the tips of which were filled with an incomparably sharp golden light, aiming straight for Li Chen's temple!
This attack was ruthless and cunning, with speed and power far exceeding any of Olga's previous attacks, demonstrating her profound cultivation and rich combat experience. She clearly intended to kill this talkative bastard with one blow!

However, even when faced with this devastating blow, Li Chen didn't even change his posture of crossing his arms.

Just as the sword was about to strike, his right leg rose as if it had vanished, striking the mysterious man's abdomen with incredible speed and angle, a feat incomprehensible to anyone present!
"Bang!!!"

A dull, resounding crash, like the sound of leather being struck!

The ferocity and murderous intent on the mysterious man's face froze instantly, replaced by extreme pain and disbelief!
He was thrown backward like a boulder launched by a catapult, his body arched, and he crashed hard into the relatively intact stone wall at the very edge of the courtyard!

"Boom!"

The stone wall shook violently, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared around the point of impact. A large amount of rubble fell down, and the mysterious man, whose head was almost half embedded in the wall, tilted to the side and fainted on the spot, his fate unknown.

The entire courtyard fell into a deathly silence once again.

Gulag and the others stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost at the “down-on-his-luck wizard” who slowly withdrew his foot, still looking lazy.

Only now did they realize with horror that this silent fellow, whom they regarded as a coward and opportunist, was actually the one who was truly hiding his true strength and whose power was terrifying to the point of despair!
At this moment, Li Chen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, who was exhausted but still stubborn and had a voluptuous and attractive figure, and spoke again, his tone calm and even: "I'll give you one last chance. Do you have anything else to say?"

Orlean, supporting her nearly collapsing body, raised her pale face, her azure eyes burning with an indomitable flame. Though her voice was weak, it carried an unyielding and awe-inspiring quality:

"Evil will ultimately be judged by justice! The dignity of my Shuysky family will not be trampled upon! Kill me or torture me, do as you please, but I will never bow down and beg for mercy from you villains!"

It was still the same set of idealistic and righteous rhetoric, with an air of unyielding defiance.

Li Chen understood what was going on when he saw her like this.

This woman has clearly been too well protected by her family, never truly experiencing the cruelest trials and despair in the world, and still retains that unrealistic fantasy and pride in her heart.

"Fine, since you're so stubborn, then I'll let you experience firsthand what reality is."

Before Li Chen finished speaking, Olga felt an irresistible, drowsy aura envelop her, and everything went black before her eyes, and she completely lost consciousness.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she slowly woke up to find herself in a completely unfamiliar stone chamber that looked like a hidden cave.

What terrified and enraged her even more was that she was completely naked, and the strange sensations in her body clearly told her that during her unconsciousness she had experienced an irresistible and profound sexual encounter. "You! You shameless scoundrel! Despicable! Vulgar!" Olga's face flushed red instantly, and she grabbed anything within reach to try and cover herself, but all she found was the cold bed.

Her voice trembled with extreme anger and humiliation: "You only know how to take advantage of others! If you have the guts, let me go and we'll have a fair fight!"

Li Chen sat calmly to the side, as if he could see through all her thoughts, and asked indifferently, "Oh? A fair fight? What if you lose?"

In a fit of rage, Olga blurted out without thinking, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me!"

"Alright." Li Chen casually tossed her a fragrant pill. "Take this to restore your spiritual power."

Olga took the pill with some skepticism, and sure enough, she felt her depleted spiritual energy rapidly recovering, and her fatigue and soreness were greatly reduced.

Once she felt she had recovered enough, she immediately let out a sharp cry, channeled all her spiritual energy, and attacked Li Chen once more!

However, the result was as expected.

Even after recovering, she was still like a toddler learning to walk in front of Li Chen. She was easily subdued in less than ten moves and pulled into Li Chen's arms again, beginning a new round of in-depth communication that lasted for five hours and left no room for resistance.

Afterwards, Olga collapsed onto the stone bed, tears of humiliation streaming down her face, yet she remained defiant, offering an excuse: "Hmph! If I hadn't been without a suitable weapon, I might not have lost to you!"

Li Chen didn't expose her, but found the woman's stubbornness quite charming, as if she were playing an interesting game.

He casually produced a gleaming, spiritually imposing longsword from who-knows-where and tossed it to her: "This 'Autumn Water Sword' is not bad. What will happen if you lose again this time?"

Olga gripped the hilt of her sword, feeling the immense power it contained. A glimmer of hope rose in her heart, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Do whatever you want!"

However, less than two minutes into the battle, with a crisp clang, the Autumn Water Sword was flicked away by Li Chen's finger and stuck into the stone wall.

Olga fell into their clutches again, facing another five-hour punishment.

This cycle repeated itself for three whole days.

With each defeat, Olga would find a new excuse, such as "unfamiliar with the terrain," "not in good condition," or "you used trickery."
Li Chen satisfied her every whim, like indulging a sulking child, accompanying her in this seemingly fair but actually predictable "competition," and then transforming each victory into a further conquest and deeper exchange with her body and mind.

On the fifth day, when Olga finally recovered from her hours-long, in-depth conversation, she looked at the powerful yet despairing man beside her, opened her mouth, and found that she could no longer find any excuse for failure.

After several days of intense competition and exchanges, and under the absolute power disparity and repeated physical conquest, he finally conceded defeat.

Not only were they convinced, but they also took it both internally and externally.

She stopped resisting and being defiant, and instead nestled obediently in Li Chen's arms like a tamed cat. The anger and stubbornness in her eyes were replaced by a complex look of dependence and confusion.

Li Chen stroked her soft silver hair and chuckled, "If you had been obedient like this earlier, you would have suffered much less."

Olga raised her eyes, her curiosity tinged with a hint of awe, and asked softly, "Master Wizard, what is your cultivation level? Why can't I defeat you even slightly, no matter what method I use?"

Li Chen glanced at her and calmly uttered a few words: "Saint Realm, Peak."

(End of this chapter)