Succubus simulator, but the resentment system

She took a sip of the pink sparkling water, her hand holding the bottle froze in place, and she lowered her eyes to look at the drinks that Lemiaoan had prepared for them.

Wait a moment? !

Fiammetta, who was often at a loss because he knew nothing, realized the problem.

——Lemyeon?!

When did she wake up? Wasn't she supposed to have been in a coma in the hospital for five years?

Lei Miaoan should not be awake at this time... If she woke up, I would definitely come to see her early, but it was only at this time that I realized that she had woken up.

Fiammetta's breathing became heavier. She brought the enchanting pink sparkling water in the can to her lips and poured it into her mouth, trying to calm her uneasy heart.

"Fat duck?"

Arturo raised his chin towards Fiammetta, "It's your turn."

She uses nicknames that clearly shouldn't be used.

Fiammetta curled her lips and glanced at Arturo's chest, which looked ordinary compared to hers, with contempt and sarcasm in her eyes, as if she was intentionally or unintentionally responding to the nickname "Fat Duck".

"Dawnbreaker? Stop dawdling and hurry up?"

Mastema urged, "Let's see if there's anything wrong with you."

Fiammetta and Mostima looked at each other, drank up the pink sparkling water from Yaozhi, crumpled the can into a ball, and threw it into the trash can beside them.

She unbuttoned her coat, pulled up her white shirt, and turned her face to the side. "Alright?"

"Hmm~ No weird little pretty tattoos, still our trustworthy partner."

Remian smiled and clapped her hands lightly. She started the wheelchair and completed a beautiful drift in the house. She drove to the gun backpack and picked up her gun bag.

The moment she zipped up her clothes, Fiammetta caught a glimpse of a dark red collar and a thin iron chain.

Fiammetta saw no problem with that.

This is normal and reasonable.

This is the item used by the buff warlock Lemiao in their team to buff Mosti.

"I brought my tools, and Lemiaoan brought hers... I think someone else brought a whip, handcuffs, and candles, too, right?"

Fiammetta also has her own buff items. Mastema is the main force of their team. They are mainly responsible for providing cover for Mastema in battle and providing Mastema with a series of buff states.

That's it.

"No problem? If so, let's send it out immediately! We must find a way to contain that evil succubus."

Fiammetta's eyes swept across the faces of the beautiful girls.

The beautiful girl team set off in such a mighty manner.

......

[You failed to use "Common Sense Tampering" on Mastema.]

[You failed to use "Common Sense Tampering" on Mastema.]

[You failed to use "Common Sense Tampering" on Mastema...]

The system continuously sounded the prompt tone of "common sense tampering" failure.

"Shouldn't it?"

Lin Yong frowned. "Mastema's strength doesn't come from herself, but from the two staffs in her hands that are related to the behemoth's 'Time'."

He found it a little difficult to accept that "common sense tampering" had been failing.

Obviously, everyone else can successfully "tamper with common sense".

Lin Yong discovered the power of the simulation feature of "common sense tampering". Its consumption is negligible, so weak that it seems as if there is no consumption at all.

If the product fails to be used, you do not have to bear any consequences. If it fails, it fails. Just continue to use it.

The key is that it has no distance limit and does not even need to be displayed on the minimap. It is just like the Death Note. It only needs a name and the correct understanding of the target of "Attempt to Tamper". He can directly use "Attempt to Tamper" on the target.

failure?

If you fail, you fail. If you fail, just keep using it... This ability becomes a pure matter of probability.

[You failed to use "Common Sense Tampering" on Mastema...]

The system continues to pop up prompt boxes.

Lin Yong was multitasking, constantly stimulating his abilities in his heart while fighting Pope Lateran XI and Andorn.

The brilliant light once again bloomed on the knight's armor on his body, like a rising sun suddenly appearing in the underground area of ​​​​Latlan.

The light turned into a torrent, and the roaring torrent drowned the figures of Pope Lateran and Andorn, as well as the papal musketeers guarding the Pope.

If the knight armor created by the doctor were to burst out recklessly, it would already have the combat power of a behemoth level.

Lin Yong directly shattered the Originium skills released by Pope Lateran, Andorn and the Pope in the underground space through the special staff of the gun weapon with one punch.

The glory faded.

Pope Evangelista XI, Andorn, and a group of musketeers looked at Lin Yong in horror.

"You, who exactly are you?"

"Your spells and your people..."

Boom boom boom boom——!

The roar of gunfire drowned out the words of the Lateran personnel.

Lin Yong had no intention of talking to these people at all.

After releasing the Originium skills stored in the Originium skills storage module of the knight armor, he immediately retreated behind the group of animal-eared nuns.

The knight's armor ejected the exhausted Originium skill module, and the beast-eared nuns nearby immediately surrounded Lin Yong. One team was responsible for guarding against possible attacks from all around, and the other team was responsible for replacing the Originium skill storage module.

The energy stored in the knight's armor and the Originium skill module can still continue to support the battle, but Lin Yong has a habit similar to reloading cancer. He is used to keeping his status at full at all times to avoid not having enough strength to protect himself and counterattack at critical moments.

When Lin Yongla was in the state of being weak, except for the beast-eared girls who were guarding around him and providing security, the other beast-eared girls raised their new firearms and moved forward to suppress him.

They have enough killing power to kill most creatures on this earth.

Pope Lateran and Andorn were obviously not among the powerful Terrans who were immune to 30mm steel core armor-piercing bullets.

even,

They had just been hit by the Originium skills stored in Lin Yong's knight armor.

The steel core bullet created ripples in the air, and the bullet that was rapidly flying through the air suddenly slowed down, and finally appeared to be almost stagnant in the eyes of the person casting the spell.

Mostima, Fiammetta and other beautiful girls appeared at the most critical moment.

even,

They were also extremely lucky to appear at the time when Lin Yong was at his weakest, like the protagonists who saved Rutland.

Fiammetta looked curiously at the steel core bullet crawling in the air like a snail. This terrifying bullet seemed to be as thick as a wrist, which made people feel scared.

"Don't touch them, they're still as powerful as before."

Mostima signaled Fiammetta and the others to act quickly, "I can't hold out for much longer. Save the Pope and the others first."

"Fat Duck, now is not the time for you to settle your score with Andorn. All of Lateran must unite all our forces to deal with the enemy."

"I know."

Fiammetta and Arturo, like Dio carrying people down the stairs, moved the embarrassed Evangelista XI, Andone and the Pope's musketeers in "time stop" to help them escape the threat of death.

Almost at the moment they successfully rescued the group, Mastema could no longer maintain the time spell released by the staff in her hand.

Time resumes its flow.

A terrifying roar echoed in the enclosed space, fragments of walls and pillars flew everywhere, and smoke and dust spread like thick fog.

The moment the bullet hit the wall, there was a deafening roar, and the flashing sparks and flying debris in the smoke and dust intertwined into a picture of destruction.

Lin Yong noticed something unusual in an instant.

From his perspective, Evangelista XI, Andorn, and the Pope's musketeers disappeared instantly...as if a scene from a movie had been cut out.

"Mastema... a fragment of the behemoth 'Chronology'."

Lin Yong immediately realized that it was Mostima and other beautiful girls who joined the battle. His time was forcibly stopped by Mostima for a period of time, a period of time used to save the Pope and others.

It seemed that Mastema had made a fatal mistake.

107 How about the nickname "XX Executive"? (4000)

"Time-related methods?"

Lin Yong looked at Mostima who was holding the black and white staff, and then looked at Evangelista XI and others who had disappeared.

"You seem unable to maintain that spell for very long, and while you do maintain it, you can't launch effective attacks either."

Lin Yong left the guard of the beast-eared nuns and asked, "Or... do you have a way to last longer? Can you give yourself some buffs?"

He was deliberately giving Mostima a chance, and secretly hinting to Arturo, Fiammetta, and Lemuean, who had been affected by the "common sense tampering".

In order to defeat the evil succubus, you assistants will be able to add some interesting buffs to your good friend Mostima.

"You can try."

Mostima's pretty face was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

She felt as if there was a ball of Yin fire burning in her body, and strange images appeared in her mind.

At this moment, Mostima felt that he once again gained a perspective similar to "future vision" through the staff in his hand, and was able to see what would happen in the future.

The images stirring in his mind made Mastema seem to see his own miserable fate.

She...lost.

He was easily defeated by the terrifying succubus.

The slender jade feet were raised high and pressed over the head. The skin exposed by the torn stockings was covered with sweat and exuded a dazzling luster.

Her jade feet swung uncontrollably, and finally, under a strong impact, she kicked the boots off, revealing the delicate arch of her foot and the sole of her foot that seemed to be covered with a layer of orange pink.

She threw away all the qualities of perseverance, tenacity, and strength, and began to beg for mercy desperately with tears.

His hands were grabbing and twisting around uncontrollably, as if only by grabbing and twisting something hard could he relieve the evil force that seemed to be burning his brain.

"This...this isn't me!"

"I won't behave like that!"

"...No! I won't fall into the hands of a succubus at all. I won't lose!"

Mostima shuddered violently, realizing with horror that she had been distracted in such a life-or-death situation. Her mind was filled with strange images and thoughts.

The moment she came back to her senses, she noticed that the brilliant light was blooming again in the underground space, and the shocking Originium technique brought a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Mastema—"

"What are you daydreaming about?!"

Fiammetta had already raised the gun in his hand and was firing at the enemy.

The Originium-etched bullets whizzed through the air, and then, under the influence of the powerful Originium reaction, these etched bullets, which were already highly sensitive to Originium techniques, melted away in the extreme brilliance.

"Hmm~ha~"

Mastema hummed a sweet sound.

"I, I get it! Cooperate with me to capture that Sarkaz in one fell swoop. That Sarkaz is the mastermind!"

Mostima's eyes suddenly widened slightly.

The strange reaction in her body reminded her of the sparkling water that Lemiaoan had prepared for her, the pink strawberry-flavored soda.

Is there something wrong with that soda?

Mastema activated her own magic. The situation did not allow her to think too much, nor did it allow her to confirm Lemiao's problem.

The noisy environment fell silent again.

The gravel, the sounds... everything in the space below seemed to slow down, and in the eyes of Mostima, Fiammetta, and Lemion, it was like a slow motion that had been slowed down countless times.

Mostima nodded to Fiammetta beside him.