Starting with one punch, I'll stop being human.

In Han Sen's eyes, it was just like Luo Ji looking for women—

This is part of the plan.

Han Sen flashed forward and pressed the tattered giant eye into the ground. His powerful telekinetic energy, which had been built up to a level comparable to Tornado's, surged out and instantly suppressed it, just like the surrounding giant snake corpses!

[Ding! Successfully copied SSR-level abilities: "Superpower of Psychic Power" Lv1, "Telepathy" Lv1, "Gravity Manipulation" Lv1!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 4/30.]

[Consuming 511,000 Origin Points, "Superb Psychic Power" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Consuming 511,000 Origin Points, "Telepathy" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Consuming 510,000 Origin Points, "Gravity Manipulation" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Ding! Copy ability "Superb Psychic Power (SSR)"... Once it reaches max level, it will merge with the user and remove the ability slot from the user's inventory!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 0/30.]

More than 150 million Origin Points were poured in, and the new power from Sykes was instantly integrated.

Han Sen's already immense mental strength surged once more, especially his control over mental energy became even more refined and precise.

He looked at the tattered, giant-eyed puppet at his feet and announced, "The game is over, Lord Giant-Eyes."

"This puppet body is still usable, so I won't destroy it completely."

Han Sen paused, as if remembering something, and added, "By the way, placing a life-sized doll inside the puppet's body, you wouldn't be thinking of fooling anyone with that kind of trick, would you?"

Sykes: !!!

Like a bolt from the blue, it struck her squarely on the top of her head!

"They actually...they even discovered the fake body placed inside the puppet to confuse the audience!"

Upon discovering this astonishing fact, Sykes could no longer maintain her usual composure and calmness: "The 'Insect God'... locked onto my location from the very beginning!!"

At this moment, Han Sen's figure had already transformed into a twisted black light and shadow, disappearing into the thick earth layer without hindrance, as if submerged in water.

This is the deepest secret of the Monster Association headquarters, an independent space completely isolated from the outside world.

The style here is completely different from the rugged and barbaric style of other areas of the Eccentric Association. It is more like an alien space that combines a cutting-edge technology laboratory with a luxurious private club.

The sophisticated instruments gleamed with a deep blue light, while next to them stood expensive leather sofas and wine cabinets filled with rare vintage wines. On the walls hung several abstract paintings that were incomprehensible yet impressive.

All of this demonstrates the taste and wisdom of the owner of this place.

However, at this moment, that composure and elegance have long since vanished.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Sykes slumped down on her favorite sofa, her tall, voluptuous body trembling, her long, smooth, sky-blue hair disheveled.

Her usually composed and confident face was now drenched in sweat.

She racked her brains but couldn't figure out at which point she had been exposed.

Puppet, fake body...

These arrangements, which she used as her trump card, were so realistic that they were enough to deal with the worst-case scenario, such as being investigated by a top-tier esper like "Tornado of Terror" or being directly attacked.

But in front of the Insect God, it was as easily lifted as a girl's skirt, and torn to shreds along with the safety shorts underneath.

Han Sen: If you were to use the answer to find the question, it would be just as simple.

"He's coming...he's heading this way!"

The numerous small, bright-eyed puppet repeaters positioned above allowed her to clearly perceive a dark beam of light piercing through the solid rock at an incredible speed, rapidly descending towards the location of her secret chamber!

It's too late to escape.

Sykes took a deep breath and subconsciously pushed up her glasses on her small nose, trying to dispel the panic in her heart and return to her usual calm state.

However, the next second, a heavy, black, metallic claw silently pressed down on her shoulder. The sharp claw tip that she caught a glimpse of out of the corner of her eye sent chills down her spine, and her light green pupils contracted sharply.

The claws covering her shoulders weren't exerting much force, yet they carried a chilling weight.

Sykes felt as if the blood in her body had frozen at that moment, and her body was so stiff that she couldn't even lift her hands.

Coldness and despair gripped her heart in an instant.

A voice, tinged with amusement and teasing, rang leisurely in her ear.

"We've finally met, Lord Great Eyes."

"Or rather... how should I address you?"

Sykes stood frozen in place, her mind blank.

However, the expected excruciating pain or even death did not come. The claws that had once torn apart the giant snake merely restricted her movements and did not cause further harm.

Wait... the Insect God didn't kill me right away?

This thought ignited a glimmer of light in Sykes's chaotic mind.

Her pale, cold fingers trembled slightly. Sykes turned around stiffly and slowly, forced to face the figure that filled her with fear.

At this moment, Han Sen was also looking at the woman in front of him with great interest. He had known her for more than half a year, but this was the first time he had seen her in person.

It must be said that Sykes' true form is indeed a rare beauty.

Standing over 1.7 meters tall, with an unbelievably hot figure, her curvaceous figure was perfectly outlined by her white researcher uniform.

Her long, light blue wavy hair, paired with her sophisticated and aloof face, and her cheeks and eyes slightly flushed with fear, created a kind of ascetic beauty that blended intelligence and vulnerability.

Although she had seen the pitch-black monster before, it was not the first time. But the burning eyes that seemed to see through everything were scrutinizing her without restraint. Sykes felt as if she had been stripped naked, and all her secrets were exposed.

An unprecedented sense of shame welled up inside her, causing a blush to spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears.

An absurd yet highly probable idea flashed through her mind like lightning.

Chapter 164 Put your hair up in a bun, I'm telling you to put your hair up in a bun.

"Insect God" is a monster I created myself using humans!

—He possesses such terrifying strength, yet after capturing me, he didn't immediately kill me; instead, he scrutinized me with such aggressive eyes…

——Could it be that…

Sykes' heart began to pound uncontrollably.

She forced herself to calm down, took a deep breath, and spoke in a slightly trembling but still relatively steady voice, "You may call me Sykes, Your Majesty the Insect God..."

She paused, then raised her light green eyes with feigned composure and asked the question she most wanted to know: "How... exactly did you discover my true form?"

This was her last bit of pride, and she wanted to know exactly where she had gone wrong.

"It's very simple." Faced with the inquisitive gaze of the voluptuous older woman, Han Sen casually fabricated a story, "After advancing to the Dragon level, my mental power underwent an incredible transformation. The moment I saw the 'Great Eye,' I realized that there was no true soul within it."

"In addition, the superpower fluctuations you couldn't conceal when you used that puppet in battle, along with the hidden mental links within it, led me all the way here."

Sykes: "..."

This simple, crude, and almost unreasonable reason made her feel that all her years of painstaking management and meticulous planning had become a joke.

Is this the difference in talent?

We have exhausted the limits of human wisdom and conducted countless experiments to get to where we are today.

The man before her, relying solely on his innate instincts, easily crushed everything he had.

—Damn it, there really are limits to human capabilities!

Seeing her gritted teeth and somewhat distraught expression, Han Sen's smile deepened.

He let go of her hand and, as if returning to his own home, swaggered over to the large leather sofa and sat down without any hesitation.

The expensive leather sofa was pierced extensively by sharp carapaces, producing a teeth-grinding tearing sound.

But Han Sen didn't care at all, and even comfortably adjusted his posture, crossing one leg over the other.

“Alright, Lady Sykes,” Han Sen said, crossing his legs and looking at the woman who had created the Monster Association and also created him with amusement, “it’s time for us to settle our scores.”

He tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly with his fingers; the sound was soft, but it struck Sykes' heart like a heavy hammer.

"I still vividly remember the delightful details of how you forcibly transformed me into a freak."

Han Sen leaned forward slightly, his burning crimson eyes staring directly at her, his tone becoming meaningful.

"You don't want to shirk responsibility, do you, Lord Sykes?"

Upon hearing the inexplicable and primal desire in the Insect God's words, Sykes' body trembled violently.

In an instant, shame, humiliation, anger... a complex mix of emotions surged through her like an overturned palette of colors, creating a turbulent sea within her.

As the creator of the Monster Association, he is the only psychic who can see the future of humanity.

He became a prisoner, manipulated by the very creation he had made. And the method of reckoning proposed by his opponent was so primitive…!

However, amidst her shame and anger, a faint glimmer of hope ignited in Sykes' heart like a firefly in the darkness.

—The Insect God wants to take revenge on me, and will conquer me completely, both physically and mentally, in the most primal way!

—Although it's humiliating... on the other hand, isn't it also an opportunity?

Since I can't resist, I'll use this shame as my new bargaining chip!

Countless thoughts flashed wildly through Sykes's mind, and the eccentric strategist's thinking ability unleashed astonishing energy in the face of adversity.

—If…if I can make the Insect God obsessed with my body, perhaps…my plan hasn’t completely failed yet!

—It could even be the other way around, using him to achieve my ultimate goal!

Once the idea took hold, it grew wildly and instantly occupied Sykes' entire mind.

Having figured this out, the fear and panic in Sykes' eyes gradually faded. She slowly raised her head to meet the Insect God's amused gaze, and her previously stiff body miraculously relaxed.

Although her ear tips were still red and almost bleeding, her voice had regained some of its usual composure, with a genuine tremor from fear that made her look pitiful.

"Of course not, Your Majesty the Insect God..."

She bowed slightly, her long, light blue hair cascading down like a waterfall, obscuring her complex expression.

"The betting is over. Since you've won, I... will naturally be at your mercy."

"Everything I have belongs to you, Your Majesty the Eccentric King."

Her slightly trembling voice, coupled with her submissive and humble posture, was enough to ignite a desire to conquer in any man.

The Insect God leaned back on the sofa, his expression unreadable by his black mask, making Sykes uneasy and causing him to subconsciously swallow.

“Very good, it seems you’ve come to your senses.” The three-meter-tall, jet-black figure stood up, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Sykes. “Put your hair up. I’m telling you to put your hair up.”

The underground chamber was in complete disarray.

The expensive leather sofa was torn open with several huge gashes by sharp claws, revealing the twisted springs and cotton inside.

On the ground, the expensive handwoven carpet was stained with crushed goblets and scarlet wine, leaving a sticky mess.

The air was filled with a complex aroma that blended the scent of wine, dust, and a peculiar aftertaste.

There was no one else in the secret room. Sykes tugged at her white lab coat, which was torn and disheveled, to cover up large areas of exposed white skin and the faint outline of black lace.

The flush on her face, caused by shame and excitement, had not yet completely faded, adding a touch of captivating charm to her usually calm and intellectual mature face.

She walked to the damaged sofa, but didn't sit down. She just stood there quietly, her long, sky-blue hair draped loosely over her shoulders.

After a long while, she slowly raised her hand and looked at her fair and slender fingertips.

A vast and concentrated spiritual energy, far greater than ever before, uncontrollably overflowed from her fingertips, forming a ring of pale blue energy ripples.

The dust in the surrounding air was drawn by this force, gathering at her fingertips into a small, rapidly spinning tornado.

Sykes's light green pupils contracted sharply, and the lingering blush on her face was instantly replaced by shock.

"My superpowers... have actually... increased this much?!"

She could clearly feel that the spiritual power within her body, which had once flowed like a river, had now converged into a raging, roaring river!

This feeling……

It's like a primitive person who has been using dial-up internet for years suddenly being connected to gigabit fiber optic internet, making the flow of information throughout the world crystal clear.

Chapter 165 Giant Brother