"Can you tell me whether you are male or female? This is very important to me."

Wu Yue was about to answer.

"Wait a minute, you'd better not say anything. Let me confirm this myself."

"Huh? What are you going to do—uh—uh?—uh uh uh uh uh!—"

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Celestial Empire

"My...my God...what are they...what are they doing?"

"I've said 'fuck' so many times today that I've already surpassed the total number of times I've said 'fuck' in my entire life. I really don't want to say anything more."

"Holy crap, this is amazing! One second they're fighting, the next they're broadcasting porn live worldwide!"

"Huh?! This seems like a good idea! Even though I become a woman after the gender swap, my sexual orientation remains the same. Okay, guys! I've got the plot figured out! I'll draw it tomorrow!"

"Lily, lily, lily, lily!!!"

"You're so capable of kissing?! Why don't you just livestream your sex life? This woman named Shio Mu Ai is way too open and free-spirited!"

Meanwhile, inside the villa...

Aria watched the live stream.

The worried expression on his face had turned into a blank expression...

——Snap——

A cracking sound rang out.

The teacup I was holding was crushed.

Arya's eyes were empty and lifeless, her head was tilted to one side, and she looked completely devoid of life.

"Don't betray me... Wu Yue... Don't betray me... You belong to me..."

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Apple TV's live broadcast.

"It seems our Celestial Empire's representative is quite bold to do something like this in such a setting. What do you think, Wang Sichun?"

Wang Sichun stared wide-eyed at the large screen in front of him, still unable to process what was happening.

"Wang Sichun? — Cough — Cough —"

Bingbing deliberately cleared her throat, which brought Wang Sichun's thoughts back to reality.

"Huh? Eh? Um... what did you just say?"

Bingbing looked at Wang Sichun in front of her with some distress. This was completely different from what was planned backstage. What was wrong with Wang Sichun?

This might cause me to lose followers...

"I'm asking you this: what do you think about our representative from the Celestial Empire doing something so audacious during a live broadcast?"

"Huh? Oh, I think Wu Yue did a great job! It suits her status perfectly! After all, she looks so beautiful now! Just like the princess in my dreams."

"Huh?"

Bingbing was stunned. What was Wang Sichun saying?! How disgusting! This is a live broadcast!

But Wang Sichun didn't react; he kept his head turned back to look at the big screen, at the two girls kissing.

Once the war for national destiny ends, I must take them both down!

Bingbing was on the verge of tears.

What on earth is going on...? Is there any savior who can save me...?

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"What's wrong with Wang Sichun? Is his brain mush? What kind of JD stuff is he spouting, getting all horny?"

"That damn Wang Sichun! Stay away from my Bingbing!"

"Wang Sichun's current perverted look is absolutely hilarious! Hahahaha..."

"Wang Sichun, I'm your father!"

—You have been banned—

"Damn, this guy is really persistent. How many accounts has he used to come here specifically to curse Wang Sichun?"

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Please... is there a Prince Charming who can save me from this embarrassing situation?

Bingbing thought to herself with a distressed expression.

Just then!

"Hehehehehehe~"

Suddenly, an extremely lewd laugh rang out! It was as if it had been created specifically to save the situation!

Stars appeared in Bingbing's eyes.

Has he arrived?! My Prince Charming!

"I'm the most flamboyant pig in all of League of Legends!"

An obese man, dressed in a sexy outfit, came onto the stage, jumping around excitedly.

paa!

The visitor was none other than Paa!

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"Holy crap! That slutty teacher!"

"Awesome! Teacher Saozhu, go slap that Wang Sichun! He's practically drooling!"

"Hahahaha, Paa's laughter is always so funny no matter how many times I hear it, hahahaha~"

"You slut! Give me a belly dance!"

"Are you kidding me! Wang Sichun and that slut are in cahoots!"

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Wu Yue felt like she was suffocating...

......Body......

After a long while, Chao Mu Ai finally released Wu Yue.

Wu Yue's face turned an exaggerated red, his body went limp, and he suddenly knelt on the ground...

"Why...?"

Shio Mu Ai licked her lips, a playful expression on her face.

Right at this moment!

On the other side, Yujiro Hanma stood up again!

Her face was dark, her expression unreadable, and she had her back to Shio Mu Ai.

An invisible aura appeared! The space around Yujiro was visibly distorted!

Raise your arms!

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, the black martial arts uniform on the upper body ripped open, revealing what was underneath...

It's a hideous demon...

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter Twelve: The Mission of the War of National Destiny! Yujiro's God-Slaying Strike!

Shiogure Ai turned her head to look at Yujiro's position and saw his exposed back.

It was a weeping demon...

Visible air currents appeared! The space around Yujiro seemed to be distorted!

The power of a killing god!

An indescribable aura distorted space! It shot straight into the sky!

at the same time.

On the other side, Baki Hanma sensed his father's full power and his pupils instantly shrank.

This is his own father! That's how Yujiro felt!

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