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

He's as wicked as can be, much like the villain in some third-rate video games who captures the female protagonist, and you can even tell what's going to happen next.

"do not know."

Franka paused for a moment. She caught a faint scent, which she couldn't quite describe, yet it was incredibly intoxicating. It was so subtle, almost imperceptible, yet it had a powerful, intoxicating quality that it seemed to churn her thoughts into a chaotic mess.

If you smell it carefully, the fragrance is like the scent of cosmetics. Countless beautiful girls left their scents on the Sarkaz people, eventually weaving together to create a unique aroma.

The Sarkaz people in front of us probably don't even know how many pretty girls they've bullied.

It's terrifying to even think about.

If it falls into the hands of the Sarkaz, something terrible is sure to happen.

However, he is really charming; his smile is mischievous, but it's also really beautiful.

Feeling a sudden jolt in her heart, Franka snapped out of her reverie. Before she could even process the thoughts swirling in her mind, she realized that she had somehow loosened her grip on her skirt, which had slipped down uncontrollably.

What is she doing?

Franka recoiled as if electrocuted, her face filled with disbelief. She uneasily raised her head and looked at Bai Chen, only to find that this Sarkaz, who exuded an aura of evil, was simply smiling at her.

Did he see everything I just did?

Franka's long, pointed fox ears twitched. She seemed to sense Bai Chen's gaze, crossed her arms, and spread her fingers to partially cover her proud, fertile, snow-white breasts.

"do not know?"

Bai Chen played with the long whip in his hand, his eyes narrowed with a smile, making him look more and more like an extremely evil villain.

“I’ll help you remember, beautiful Miss Wolper.”

Looking at the almost tattered and mangled fabric, reduced to mere strips and shreds, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

The toys the system gave me are really wicked.

The meaning of 'armor penetration' in the effect description is now self-evident.

It is 'armor-piercing' in both a broad and narrow sense.

The main items worn by the beautiful girl are armor to protect herself.

Armor-piercing means removing the armor, not penetrating it to deliver a devastating blow to what is inside.

A stupid and clumsy system that only cares about pretty girls is not something you can rely on anyway.

Franka's clothes were tattered and torn, a sorry sight. It was because those clothes were considered 'armor,' and breaking through armor meant getting rid of those unsightly things.

Bai Chen bent down slightly, lightly hooked Franka Xuerun's chin with his long whip, and said with a wicked smile:

"However, the process might be a little scary~ I'll give you a little time to think about betraying your accomplices, how about it? Where did that Vayvan go, how many of you came, and which organization sent you?"

He simply wanted to tease Franka and buy some time to let Razer and the Rhodes Island crew escape.

Seeing Franka's frightened expression, Bai Chen felt that his acting was excellent, perfectly capturing the image of a new Ursus nobleman who loved Ursus and actively protected its interests.

If anyone doesn't cooperate, they immediately turn ruthless and resort to torture—these are the new nobles of Ursus.

He's the only one who thinks that way.

In Franka's eyes, there was only an evil demon who wanted to devour the poor, beautiful girl, Volper.

She's going to have a terrible end.

Tears suddenly welled up in her amber eyes. Franka suddenly regretted staying behind alone and facing the incredibly evil and terrifying demons all by herself.

She was terrified.

"do not know!"

But she still didn't choose to betray Razer and Rhodes Island. The fear on her face vanished, replaced by a fierce expression.

"Goo~"

Her fair, delicate neck trembled slightly, causing Franka to pause abruptly, "Just kill me!"

That's a classic statement.

It's so classic that it's as if you already know what tragic fate awaits you.

Bai Chen reached out and brushed away the strands of hair that clung to Franka's snowy face, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his hand.

"That won't do. Miss Volper needs to face even more terrible punishment!"

His tone was so gentle, so tender, it was almost like a devil tempting someone to the abyss.

"Humph!"

Franka snorted heavily and turned her face away. "I won't say anything! Just kill me!"

The stubborn, beautiful Volper.

She's so lovable, it makes you want to bully and torment her, to see if she can still be so tough.

“That’s too good for Miss Wolper. A prison cell would be more suitable for you, the kind where you’re often arrested and forced to do strange things.”

Bai Chen deliberately teased Franka.

Franka bit her lip, her gaze suddenly falling on the thermite sword that had fallen beside her. It was so close that she could reach out and grab it with just a slight movement.

It would be best if they succeeded, but even if they failed, they might still anger the Sarkaz in front of them and could die.

To die... that sounds terrifying. I won't be able to go to any of the places on my travel itinerary.

I never had the chance to visit Ursus's vast snowfields, the Londinium estate that combined the best of many, the Letania concert hall, the Kazimierz knightly arena, or the Sargon desert where thousands of winged beasts soared...

Well, it's all the fault of Miss Elite. If she hadn't kept nagging about these things, she might not have really wanted to go.

Now I'm actually a little resentful.

Franka hesitated. Suddenly, she felt that although Bai Chen was very evil and scary, she might still be able to live a happy and blissful life if she fell into his hands. She guessed that she would even have the chance to take the top student to those places and do some interesting things along the way.

Ok?

Franka was once again shocked by the thought that popped into her mind. Her amber eyes suddenly narrowed, and her slender hand suddenly gripped the hilt of the thermite sword.

The Originium circuits contained within the sword were activated to their fullest extent, and even the Originium crystals within the body were mobilized and released without restraint.

"Burn!"

The scorching aluminum sword, radiating intense heat, pierced straight towards Bai Chen's chest.

091 Haha... Hiss, this land also...

The indigo flames stopped pulsating.

The thermite sword was stuck in mid-air, unable to move forward even an inch.

The voluptuous Walper, biting her lip and with a fierce expression, froze in mid-air.

Time stops.

His fierce and menacing expression, upon closer inspection, resembles a self-destructive act after knowing the tragic ending, yet inexplicably gives the impression of yearning for something.

Longing for liberation? To receive more lashes, so that one may reach the underworld or the heavens?

Perhaps both are true?

Bai Chen stared at Franka's pretty face for a while, but in the end he just felt that the beautiful girl in front of him was not obedient at all.

Like W, she's the kind of slightly naughty pretty girl who desperately needs to be taught a lesson by the sheer fabric.

Bai Chen's gaze drifted from the exceptionally beautiful and fertile snow back to the flaming aluminum sword. He felt that he should be a little fiery, and that he should be a little hot-tempered.

So, this beautiful female thief, who infiltrated the moving city and even used explosives and detonators to break through its structure and enter a certain area, immediately launched an attack after encountering a righteous nobleman who stepped forward to stop her.

In other words, this is a land full of beautiful girls. If this kind of behavior were done elsewhere, the magazine would probably have been emptied long ago. In a slightly better place, the person would probably be shot on the spot, or at the very least, they would be shot by a bullet gun.

He was a good man who never used lethal force, a good man who acted with extreme restraint, a good man who advised them to lay down their weapons and accept the punishment of Ursus law, yet the female thief attacked him again and again.

There's no time to hesitate!

We must strike her hard immediately!

So what if she's a pretty girl? Does being a pretty girl give her the right to do whatever she wants?

Such a disobedient and unruly girl should be hung up and beaten with sticks, wooden sticks, plastic sticks, or even fire sticks, until she learns to be a good girl!

As a construction worker who is extremely good at distorting the truth, Bai Chen is always very into his role. On the construction site, he never pretends that an unsuitable project is a qualified project. He always genuinely believes that those projects are qualified projects.

Only genuine justice can be spoken with conviction and commanding presence, intimidating homeowners, supervisors, auditors, and other stakeholders.

Reaching out, Bai Chen pried open Franka's delicate hand that was gripping the thermos sword, casually tossing the dangerous weapon aside. He then embraced her, pinning her against the wall with her arms crossed, her cheek resting on her folded arms.

The plump waist is pressed down, and then the head and tail are raised, so as to pose as if defenseless.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

The long whip lashed against his palm.

Bai Chen's smile was malicious, and his entire being exuded an aura of evil.

Time begins to flow.

Franka blinked her amber eyes, which were now misty and blurry, without her noticing. After a brief moment of confusion, she immediately realized that the thermite sword in her hand was gone, and she was leaning against the wall, even sticking up high...

The sound of the whip cutting through the air interrupted her thoughts.

The pain erupted once again.

"Waaah!"

Franka clenched her teeth instantly, trying to avoid letting out a weak, mournful whimper, and even more so to avoid begging for mercy.

She knew it all too well.

They understand the psychology of evildoers all too well.

A plaintive and sorrowful voice will not receive any preferential treatment; it will only incite more cruel and dark psychology.

Crying is a powerful medicine that turns people into beasts.

The sound of the whip tearing through the sky came again.

Franka held her breath and tensed her body to resist, trying to alleviate the terrible pain and the horrible sensation.