“Clap, clap, clap—”
In the dim hall, a rhythmic applause echoed, and as the clapping ceased, rows of youths in black suits stood respectfully before the person who had applauded.
If an outsider were to witness this scene, they would surely feel an eerie sense of dread.
Because these youths looked almost identical; golden hair and golden eyes, possessing extremely handsome appearances.
Their height, looks, and attire were all astonishingly consistent, the only difference being a small serial number beneath their right eye socket.
They maintained exquisite smiles, their eyes utterly vacant.
“Stand still.”
The person who had made the sound was a woman in a black dress, with fiery red hair and a captivatingly beautiful face.
The woman’s name was Kladaxi Weddell.
Kladaxi Weddell was currently gazing with fervent adoration at the statue before her.
The statue had a beautiful face, completely nude (except for golden ornaments, including a headdress, necklace, and bracelets).
Her fingers and toes were claw-like, and she had a pair of horns, which may or may not have been part of her headdress.
“Beneath the Poison Moon, amber no longer flows, snow stained red by her… for Yarn, deeply drink the fermented honey from Lavaatha’s kiss.
Yarn lies upon her pale breast—together sharing ecstatic rest.” Kladaxi clasped her hands in a prayer gesture, murmuring softly.
As she murmured, a blood-red mark appeared on her fair hand, the outer circle red, the inside outlining a curved image; from afar, it resembled a bleeding goat, but up close, it looked like a twisted tentacle.
“Great Yarn, Most Desirous, High Blood Savior, Mother.
On the eve of the Ourakos Hunt, your faithful servant offers a loyal prayer.
When the vahvuusajat (“moment of strength”) arrives, I will offer the most bountiful sacrifice.”
Kladaxi’s entire being was absorbed in her prayer to Lavaatha, one of Yarn’s Four Saints.
What she did not know was that among the rows of respectfully standing, vacant-eyed, golden-haired youths, the eyes of the youth with the number 【D·503】 beneath his right eye socket suddenly flickered with an unusually lively gaze.
He really wanted to just end that crazy woman Kladaxi right now!
Xia Xiu grumbled to himself.
His name was Xia Xiu, a “Transmigrator” from the beautiful Great Celestial Dynasty, and this was his first month after Transmigration.
Before his Transmigration, Xia Xiu was playing a game known as the next-generation virtual reality game of Blue Star—"terra chronicles."
At that time, the game had just completed its sixth version update, and the new version was named—"The Worlds’ History."
As a first-tier player of the game, known as “Terra’s Most Handsome,” Xia Xiu was eagerly preparing, intending to continue performing actively in the new version.
Unexpectedly, he closed his eyes, then opened them again, and he had Transmigrated.
The unfortunate thing was that he didn’t Transmigrate into some down-and-out noble, a frustrated young man, or a street beggar.
He Transmigrated into a puppet created by the game’s antagonist using the Flesh Shaping Art.
This was not an artificial human made with the Philosopher’s Stone; those belonged to high-end creations.
The BIO-202 species is a very special technique; it is a distorted species created when Cult of Carnal Delight believers pray to Great Sorcerer Yarn, and then through the Cult’s divine Clone, 【His Tumultuous Boundlessness】, reality is warped.
This species is also referred to by players as—BIO (species) type.
BIO species are usually incredibly ugly, deformed creatures; their very existence is a tribute to Cthulhu aesthetics, making even Cthulhu feel incredibly close to them.
The BIO generation ritual is not complex; it only requires offering a piece of flesh, and 【His Tumultuous Boundlessness】 will replicate countless bizarre, deformed creations for you.
And the woman in front of Xia Xiu, named Kladaxi, was a member of 【Inner Sanctum Awakening】, one of the eight branches of the Cult of Carnal Delight.
This woman was truly a unique individual within the Cult.
Kladaxi Weddell, she was an extremely special existence.
First, there were her BIO-202 species; her BIO-202 species were not the usual deformed types, but something entirely new.
As could be seen from the rows of handsome youths standing in the hall, this old woman’s BIO types were all handsome men—hmm… no beautiful women.
At the same time, her BIO-202 species still retained some physiological functions, so the nature of these things suddenly changed.
Kladaxi also sold her satisfactory creations on the market, and the selling price was incredibly high.
Even so, her works were still in short supply.
Players first bought Kladaxi’s 【Cloudstone】 from the market, and through the projection magic within, they saw a New World never before witnessed, with many exclaiming in surprise.
Some female players even entered the game just to buy Kladaxi’s works.
For players who were troublemakers, Kladaxi was one of the few bosses that could not be conquered, but unfortunately, this woman was too reckless in the Late Stage, leading to her own demise.
And now, for Xia Xiu, who had become Kladaxi’s BIO-202 species, he was not happy at all; he was facing many problems.
First, the BIO-202 species is not human.
He is theoretically just a piece of flesh that could collapse at any time.
Second, he should still be in a pure state; Kladaxi hasn't yet laid her hands on him, or rather, on the new batch of creations.
Xia Xiu noticed that there were only nine of his type of creations, and these nine young boys had not yet been ravaged by the old woman.
Based on Kladaxi’s death in his previous life, Xia Xiu quickly guessed what kind of creation he was, which intensified his desire to kill her.
Kladaxi, as a follower of Lavaatha, enjoyed indulgence, and most of her indulgent objects were her most satisfying creations.
The only thing that could make Kladaxi restrain her Flesh Desire was immense profit, such as the Ourakos Hunt.
Tomorrow is the Ourakos Hunt, a sacred day for the Cult of Carnal Delight, similar to Christmas.
Generally, at this time, followers must perform devout prayers and offer abundant sacrifices on the day of the festival.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the sacrifice, so he had to find a way to get rid of Kladaxi quickly.
“All of you stay here tonight, and also, engrave the magic circle for me according to the blueprints I provided to you.” Kladaxi said to her creations after finishing her prayer.
“Yes, Madam.”
“D·503, come here for a moment.”
Xia Xiu respectfully approached Kladaxi.
“You are responsible for supervising your peers; I will import the engraving method into your mind.”
Kladaxi extended her right hand, while Xia Xiu obediently lowered his head.
Kladaxi placed her right hand on Xia Xiu’s head, and soon, she finished transmitting the construction array needed for this sacrifice.
After the transmission was complete, Kladaxi looked a bit tired.
She gave Xia Xiu a few instructions and then left.
A woman with kidney deficiency.
Watching Kladaxi walk away, holding her abdomen, Xia Xiu secretly grumbled in his heart.
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