Absolutely legitimate Star Iron, I've awakened the Underworld System?

"Ding!"

[Target character's corruption value increased by 2% on March 7th][Target character Topa's corruption value increased by 3%][Character Bronya's corruption value increased by 2%][Character Pella's corruption value increased...]

[Current Corruption Level on March 7th: 100%]

[Mission complete. "Big Baseball Bat" and "Charming Villain" rewards have been credited to your account. Please check.]

[Large Baseball Bat: An enhanced version of the baseball bat, with adjustable size and force, and even vibration function. 1]

[Charming Villain: Has an extra charm bonus towards women.]

[Congratulations, Master! You've acquired your first prized possession. The pink markings on March 7th's belly are now complete.]

That's it.

Bai Qiong pulled up his pants, and then helped San Yueqi cover up his skirt as well.

On March 7th, she bent over, her bottom sticking out, lying on the ground, her face flushed with embarrassment.

This was the initial quest for corruption, and after such a long time, it has finally been successfully completed.

Strangely enough, with no other Aetheric Spirits available for combat, the Mother of Illusions neither disappeared nor launched another attack; she simply stood there blankly.

So Bai Qiong finished the matter in front of everyone.

Now, the conquest of Cocolia can begin!

After transforming himself into an ethereal being, unlike others who transformed into various forms of beings, Bai Qiong remained unchanged.

Bai Qiong took a deep breath, gripped the fire poker in one hand, and tightly held the reinforced baseball bat in the other.

Sensing the health bar that Bai Qiong had revealed, the Mother of Illusions finally made a move.

Huge icicles stood all around, exuding a chilling aura, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of frost.

The Mother of Illusion's enormous body almost occupied the entire area, and the chill emanating from her made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

Bai Qiong could feel his heart racing. This was completely different from the Cocolia he had faced before; the being before him was breathtakingly powerful.

"bring it on!"

Bai Qiong let out a low roar and poured the energy within his body into the fire poker.

The fire poker instantly burst into flames, a stark contrast to the surrounding ice. He pushed off with his feet, and like an arrow released from a bow, he shot towards the Mother of Illusion.

The Mother of Illusion let out a low groan, and her enormous hand, crackling with frost, slammed down toward the White Sky.

"Bone-crushing frost!"

Bai Qiong's heart skipped a beat; the range of this attack was too large to dodge at all!

At the critical moment, Bai Qiong suddenly stretched out the "big baseball bat" in his hand.

"Use it, grow it!"

The "giant baseball bat" instantly grew longer and thicker, pressing against the space between the Mother of Illusion's palm and Bai Qiong. The immense impact made Bai Qiong's hand go numb, but he gritted his teeth and withstood the blow.

"good chance!"

A glint flashed in Bai Qiong's eyes, and with his other hand, he swung the fire poker, still blazing with intense heat, at the arm of the Mother of Illusion.

"boom!"

Flames collided with ice, producing a piercing crackling sound.

The Mother of Illusion felt pain, coupled with the unique burning sensation and her special attack on women. She let out a soft groan, and her massive body retreated slightly.

"It works! It's due to elemental advantage!"

Bai Qiong was overjoyed, but dared not relax his guard in the slightest. He knew this was just the beginning.

The Mother of Illusion's attack intensified, with massive ice spikes raining down like raindrops.

"The Call of the Ruthless World Destroyer!"

Bai Qiong brandished his fire poker, shattering the incoming ice spikes one by one. But there were simply too many ice spikes, and he gradually felt overwhelmed. The surrounding temperature dropped lower and lower, and his movements began to slow down.

"This can't go on!"

Bai Qiong was anxious. He knew that if he couldn't find the Mother of Illusion's weakness sooner or later, his HP would be depleted like the trio of girls.

While fending off the attacks, he carefully observed the Mother of Illusion's movements.

Suddenly, he noticed that after each spellcasting action, the Mother of Illusion would have a momentary opening between her legs.

"That's it!"

A resolute glint flashed in Bai Qiong's eyes; he decided to take the risk.

Since this baseball bat can change size and vibrate, there must be a reason for it.

You should use it wisely!

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the fire poker. The flames became even hotter, and even faintly glowed white.

The Mother of Illusion launched another attack, and a giant ice pillar fell from the sky.

"A sign of the end of the century!"

This time, Bai Qiong didn't choose to dodge; instead, he charged straight at the ice pillar. He was going to take a gamble, hoping his judgment was correct!

"Break it for me!"

Bai Qiong roared and slammed the fire poker in his hand down on the ice pillar.

"boom!"

The ice pillar shattered instantly, and the enormous impact sent Bai Qiong flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

But ignoring the pain, he immediately rolled over and sat up, staring intently at the Mother of Illusion.

Sure enough, the moment the Mother of Illusion changed her movement, a momentary opening appeared between her legs.

"It's now!"

A cold glint flashed in Bai Qiong's eyes, and the "big baseball bat" in his hand grew longer and thicker once again.

"Vibration mode, activated! Use, harden!" He aimed the "Big Baseball Bat" at the Mother of Illusions' weak point and thrust it in fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The "big baseball bat" pierced the body of the Mother of Illusion without any hindrance.

The mother of the tiger let out a cry.

Chapter Seventy: Rice Bowl, Serving One Master! (5.2K)

Old weapons testing ground, celebration service hall, VIP area.

The shimmering crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, illuminating the elegantly dressed figures and the clinking of glasses.

Hanabi, dressed in that incredibly flamboyant kimono, moved like a fish among a group of well-dressed guests.

After all, on a planet covered in ice and snow, she was dressed so scantily that she stood out so conspicuously.

But she didn't care about the opinions of those around her.

Finally, she found Giovanni in a secluded cubicle.

Inside the booth, Giovanni was alone, nestled in a soft sofa, a crystal glass filled with red wine between his fingers, which he gently swirled, leaving a bewitching sheen on the glass.

His face was still covered by that signature mask, concealing his true emotions perfectly; only his slightly furrowed brows betrayed a hint of contemplation.

Hanabi walked over to him, plopped down, and unceremoniously picked up an empty wine glass from the table, poured herself a glass, her movements as practiced as if she were at home.

"JOJO, this little shabby place is actually quite lively now."

Hanabi spoke up, her voice tinged with a hint of mockery, "I've looked around and I think I roughly understand your plan, huh?"

Giovanni's lips twitched slightly beneath his mask. He put down his glass, turned to Hanabi, and said helplessly, "Hanabi, I told you, don't call me JOJO, it's too weird."

Hanabi shrugged, took a sip of her red wine, and said playfully, "I remember your name was Giovanni di Joe... what was it again? Since your name has two 'Jo's, then calling you JOJO shouldn't be wrong, right?" "Eh..."

Giovanni rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly, "Whatever you want. If it makes you feel pleasure, then scream."

Hanabi put down her glass and said to Giovanni with a hint of provocation, "If you want me to help you, give me a coin. And put in a few powerful Aether Spirits. I know you can adjust the data in the background, right? Get me a few magical pets."

Giovanni's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone carrying a hint of warning: "What if they find out you've come out? What if they ask you if the pet's origin is legal? How will you answer?"

Hanabi waved her hand dismissively: "I'll just say it was given to me by a friend, who cares if it's legal or not."

Giovanni looked at Hanabi, trying to discern her true thoughts from her eyes.

He knew Hanabi's personality—quirky and unpredictable—but he had to admit that among the many joyful travelers in the tavern, she was indeed quite capable.

After a brief silence, Giovanni got up and left the cubicle.

The coin arced through the air before being caught precisely in Huahuo's hand. She toyed with it, her fingertips tracing the intricate patterns on its surface, a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

"You didn't add any weird stuff to it, did you?"

Hanabi looked up at Giovanni, her tone slightly probing.

Giovanni gave a forced, insincere smile. "I added something, of course I added a little surprise. What, now you're scared and don't dare use it?" "Tch!"

Hanabi scoffed and pocketed the coin. "Afraid? People in this tavern don't have that word in their dictionary. I'm going to collect those badges first. See you later!"

She stood up, waved to Giovanni, then turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Giovanni sitting there alone.

Giovanni picked up his glass, took a small sip, and watched Hanabi's departing figure before letting out a cold laugh.

"I've heard you like to trick your own people. I'd like to see how you're going to do it this time."

He muttered to himself, his voice low and cold. Hanabi's figure disappeared through the doorway, and Giovanni's eyes gradually deepened, like a bottomless, icy pool.

Giovanni put down his glass, slowly rose, and left the private room to join the noisy and lively celebration.