I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

The clear and melodious music began, its tune upright, like the overture music as a play slowly draws back the curtain.

Enemies who were knocked down by heavy weapons, struck down by powerful spells, and even whose bodies were torn to pieces, rose again in an even more bizarre and terrifying form.

What's even more chilling is that those people's faces showed expressions of ecstasy, excitement, and even madness.

They showed absolutely no fear.

Or rather, expressions of fear, dread, and unease only appeared on the faces of the Guards members.

After a period of fighting amidst fear and unease, the members of the Guard Bureau made an even more horrifying discovery.

Another enemy has appeared on the strange and bizarre battlefield.

Those men were dressed in uniforms so neat they almost seemed coercive, and they carried aloft deep purple flags with symbols that made people dizzy just by looking at them. They were equipped with a full set of standard gear.

This newly emerged enemy force was not like the previous ones who looked like drunk street thugs strolling around. They displayed superb combat skills and military prowess, and since joining the battlefield, they have almost completely torn apart the Lungmen Guard Bureau's defenses, almost entirely thanks to the strange powers they possess.

However, the Lungmen Guard members who fell into their hands were not killed immediately; instead, they were subjected to a mocking and amusement-like beating.

The blunt object slammed into the face of the riot squad leader of the Guard Bureau, who had been dragged into the center of the battlefield and was unable to retreat. The intense pain made the squad leader feel as if his skull had shifted.

His lungs seemed to stop due to the excruciating pain; he gasped for breath but could not feel the air.

His consciousness was hazy, and he felt something hit his back hard again. The excruciating pain seemed to dispel the terrible pain from before. The pain that had made him numb and unable to feel anything was replaced by a new kind of pain, giving him a new kind of heart-wrenching agony.

More blunt objects or blades fell, causing the squad leader to let out continuous screams of agony, until an eerie purple-pink mist enveloped him.

In that instant, he suddenly felt boundless joy and happiness, and lay on the ground, crying and laughing hysterically.

Then, he felt himself leave the Dragon Gate and arrive at a sacred realm filled with eternal joy and happiness, where he would soon obtain eternal bliss and happiness and no longer have to worry about anything else.

239 Lin Yuxia: How could I possibly be that kind of person...

A sanctuary filled with joy must surely be filled with happiness and delight.

The captain of the Lungmen Guard Bureau's riot squad was certain of this.

Despite the fact that the surroundings appeared to be almost entirely a scene of twisted and bizarre flesh and blood, and a dark forest that seemed to stretch endlessly as if composed of skeletons, with terrifying wails echoing around them, the Guard Bureau was certain of this.

They were convinced that they had reached the sacred realm of pleasure that everyone dreamed of, the holy domain where the god of love and joy resided.

how can that be possible?

The only place a male can reach is true hell, the kind of hell where even the annihilation of the soul is considered a good ending.

Only beautiful girls can reach the paradise filled with love and happiness~

Males can only reach hell.

Even though he was in what felt like hell, the riot squad leader still felt joy and happiness.

Feelings of liking and joy came from all directions, engulfing him like an ocean and tightly holding him within it.

The squad leader felt so perfect and flawless at that moment.

Joy and ecstasy filled his soul; all his physical desires were being satisfied, and the ecstatic satisfaction coursed through his blood, roaring and screaming throughout his limbs and bones.

Love and pleasure had never been so abundant; they seemed to come alive, bestowing upon him joy wildly, unreservedly, and without expecting anything in return.

They are so selfless, only giving, simply fulfilling his needs; they are so sincere, and so vast and boundless, like the stars.

Where were those terrifying and horrifying wails all around?

Only music so elegant and perfect that it is almost indescribable.

That was a beautiful and melodious tune he had never heard in his life.

The squad leader knew: it was a messenger sent by God to welcome him.

Let it be so, let my soul be eternally immersed here, casting aside all unhappiness and meaninglessness, remaining here forever, eternally indulging in the joy of the vast cosmos.

The squad leader felt like he had forgotten something.

But what does that mean?

Once you arrive at this sacred place, everything else becomes meaningless.

Whether in the physical universe or elsewhere in this infinite space, nothing can compare to the overwhelming joy and pleasure that the sounds of love and delight can bestow upon him.

The squad leader grinned foolishly, his face gradually twisting and distorting to reveal sharp teeth. From the six mouths on his face came a maniacal, almost howling laugh, as he offered no resistance or defense, attempting to merge his soul with this realm.

He may indeed have gotten what he wanted.

It blends perfectly into the remote mountains far away from the black palace in the distance.

The mountains came to life, composed of mountains of flesh, their limbs twisted, and all sorts of bizarre and deformed organs wriggling within the flesh and blood, appearing and disappearing among the endless bodies of flesh and blood that seemed to be a mixture of lizards, cows, horses, lizards, fish, and other creatures.

They seem to be cheering and welcoming the newcomers, ready to play some fun little games again.

The Sanctuary of Love and Pleasure is a great place to have fun.

But, playing—

—It can also be divided into playing others and being played by others.

Even the beautiful young girls living in a place with beautiful scenery, blue skies and white clouds are actually objects of manipulation.

How could a lowly, unlucky male, who was considered inferior by the system, possibly be someone who would play with others when he first entered the Holy Realm?

Perhaps, none of this matters.

The important thing is that the friends here will definitely give this Lungmen squad leader a warm welcome, bringing him endless and elaborate welcoming ceremonies, listening to his pain and screams, and bringing themselves a rare bit of joy.

Longmen?

Without the beautiful girl Ryumen, isn't it destined to fall?

Who would want to know what the fate of a group of males whose names are usually A, B, C, or D would be like?

……

……

Lin Yuxia felt that she was in the control center of the land-based warship.

But there are no 'people' here, or rather, there are no people in the real sense at all.

AI-powered vehicles and puppets created using some unknown Originium Arts maintained the operation and upkeep of the entire landship.

She looked up and glanced at the purple silk hanging in the control room and the strange symbols engraved on it, and for no apparent reason, she felt dizzy again.

A terrible heat and itching sensation seemed to spread from the depths of my soul.

"Hiss... Oh, what is this?"

Lin Yuxia felt as if she heard a voice bursting forth from the depths of her soul.

It was roaring at her:

It is vehemently protesting against her, telling her that she should give herself more happiness, and that she wants to be filled or even satisfied.

It is hysterically telling itself what it needs.

"What, what is this? Oh my god? Ugh!"

Lin Yuxia's slender shoulders trembled violently, and her waist contracted and sprang violently like a spring.

After a while, she gasped for breath and reached out to support herself against the wall. When she lowered her gaze, she was horrified to discover that a bewitching purple-pink glow was emanating from beneath her black clothes.

It vaguely forms a calyx pattern resembling an inverted vase.

Forehead?

Lin Yuxia was momentarily stunned. As a young lady from a shady business, she recognized the meaning behind the markings that exuded an aura of depravity and evil.

Are you kidding me?

How could that be...

Would she be the kind of person who is unrestrained, lazy, and pleasure-seeking to that extent?

Lin Yuxia's delicate, curved eyelashes fluttered, and she suddenly realized something, a look of unease and fear appearing in her pale pink eyes.

Clinging to a sliver of hope, she whispered, "Exusiai?"

The sound spread throughout the empty control room, but Exusiai's reply was nowhere to be seen.

Just now, Exusiai was standing right behind her, marveling at how enormous this control room was. It didn't seem like a land-based ship's control room at all; instead, it looked like some Lateran ancient text recording a space location inside a spaceship.

Lin Yuxia quietly gripped the hidden dagger in her small hand, activating the magic unit module contained within it, preparing for any enemies that might appear at any moment.

She opened and closed her mouth, panting for a while, but the surroundings remained calm and peaceful. The AI ​​and the puppets did not move, still operating the various devices in an orderly manner.

Is it some kind of rule?

It's like a ghost story?

Lin Yuxia frowned and thought for a while, feeling that Exusiai must have touched something, which caused her to be separated from her and transported to other places.

Damn it...

My legs felt weak, and that feeling seemed to be there and then gone, but that's what made it all the more noticeable.

Lin Yuxia's gaze lingered on the Caitlin doll for a moment, and on a whim, she asked, "Where am I?"

A Caitlin doll bowed slightly to her. "Miss Lin Yuxia, hello. You are currently attending a banquet on the Emperor's Pride."

240 The Lost Little Mouse

"The Pride of an Emperor?"

Lin Yuxia moved her lips slightly and softly repeated the name.

The next instant, that intense feeling of inversion and sensory confusion returned, and the scene before my eyes blurred once more, as if a psychedelic, overlapping double image appeared.

It was as if two different land-based ships had been superimposed on each other.

"Hiss..."

Lin Yuxia reached out and pressed her head, taking a deep breath. She was shocked to find that the control room in front of her had changed again.

It became more luxurious, but it was in a way that seemed to be simply piling up luxurious elements, resulting in a mixed and chaotic feeling.

It makes you dizzy and nauseous.

'What's wrong?'

Lin Yuxia frowned in thought, but that terrifying feeling spread again, as if it suddenly trembled, leaving her mind almost blank.