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"Yeah, your father. I saw him on the battlefield, fighting with all his might and power. He's a strong guy, believe me. Your mother was there too, and oh my god, what a figure she has. I can guarantee someone killed your father out of jealousy that he married your mother," Anon spoke, his grin oozing with a twisted sense of pleasure.

"Just release me, you son of a bitch! I will kill you so brutally that your mother will have a hard time recognizing your face," Ren erupted in fury, his anger uncontainable.

"Why are you playing right into his hands? He wants to make you angry, and you are doing the same thing. Are you stupid, Sir Ren?" Silk said with a cool and collected expression.

"No, he will die, and I can guarantee that," Ren said, unable to control his rage even after Silk's advice.

"What a stupid kid," Silk sighed, disappointed in Ren's lack of composure.

"Was there a war?" Silk inquired calmly.

"Hmmm...? Yes, there was, and a big one at that. Some zombies attacked our continent. So, I killed all of them," Anon replied with a smile.

'She is a very smart girl. Not many can keep their calm like her in this situation. She's got looks too, I should add her to my collection,' Anon thought with a slight smile.

"How many attacked?" She asked.

"I don't know, 30-40 million zombies."

"What? That many?" She wondered, shocked by the number.

"Madam Silk, why are you talking to him like he is a friend?" Ren interjected angrily.

"What other choice do I have? I can't protect myself; the plan failed, and now we are pointing our swords at each other. He is far stronger than us. We have to accept it, and that's why I am getting updated information about what's going on out there," Silk explained with a pragmatic approach.

'Nice thinking. She's a very practical girl,' Anon thought as he observed Silk.

"You are good, Silk. Your sister never told me that she has a big sister like you," Anon remarked.

"I am the younger sister. Sister Letti is the older one," Silk clarified.

"Oh, is that so."

[What is that behind him?] Silk thought inside her head, and Anon heard it.

Anon immediately turned around, but he saw nothing behind him.

[So, you can read our minds too, huh?] Silk continued her mental conversation.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Anon's face as he turned back to Silk's side.

[Now I understand how you predicted our moves back then. It's impossible to defeat a guy like you, who can read the minds of his opponents. You are listening to my mind talk, right, Anon? Smile at me if you are listening.] She thought inside her mind.

Anon smiled at her again as he spoke, "You are the smartest girl I have seen until now, Silk."

"I know. I was born that way," Silk said with a smile, remaining composed despite the dire situation.I think you should take a look at

"What the fuck are you two even talking about? Are you with him, Madam Silk?" Ren asked, his expression furious.

"You talk too much," Anon retorted as he rubbed his ears, seemingly unbothered.n𝓸𝗏𝓔-𝔩𝓫(1n

[I know. I was on the verge of going mad if you wouldn't have come in.] Silk thought in her mind, knowing Anon was listening.

She strategically changed sides to get out of the situation without being harmed, communicating with Anon mentally to maintain her reputation in front of Ren. A very clever move indeed.

"Aren't you a clever one?" Anon said as he leaned close to her left ear and started sniffing her.

"Nice perfume," Anon complimented her.

"Don't touch me, you pervert," Silk snapped angrily.

[Thanks, I bought it from the fair.] She thought in her mind.

'Wow, who were your parents, girl? Wolves?' Anon wondered, taken aback by Silk's sharp wit.

"Well, since you called me a pervert already, why not touch your sweet ass?" Anon taunted, sliding his hands down her backside and giving them a tight squeeze.

"Don't do that to me, you pervert. Sir Ren, please save me," she cried out, feigning distress.

"Oi, remove your hands from her back, or it will not turn out well, Anon. You son of a bitch," Ren shouted in anger.

[Hehe... I like talking like this.] Silk laughed inside her head.

"You are one sly girl, huh...?" Anon remarked as he touched his lips to her cheek briefly.

"Anhhh~ Sir Ren, help this helpless woman," she acted again in front of Ren.

"Anon, wait. What do you want? Money? Girls? Slaves? I will give you anything if you just let us go without any harm," Ren said calmly, attempting to negotiate.

[Sir Anon, I can't win against you, and keeping me captive here is no good for you, because my father was already planning to marry me to you. If you let me go now, I will not only keep your secret, but I will also keep the fact that you have the only son of Denver House a secret. I promise, and my hands are starting to hurt too. So, please,] Silk thought in her mind, looking at Anon with sincerity.

'Hah... What a smart girl ? Real smart way of changing sides. I better not regret this decision. I want this girl in my collection at all costs. She is beauty with real brains.' Anon thought as he smiled at her.

"Silk, leave your sword here and follow me. If you try to do something funny, you know what will happen to you, right?" Anon said, taking the lead as he started walking toward the exit.

"Ah, no... My body is moving on its own. Sir Ren, please come and save me," Silk said as she also exited the prison with Anon.

"What an overacting queen?" Anon chuckled, realizing he wasn't controlling her body anymore, and she was only putting on a show for Ren that Anon was controlling her.

"Oii, my hand is hurting. At least free me, so that I can rest my hand. Anon? Anooonnnnnn," Ren shouted loudly in anger. 

"Wow, what the hell is this place, and how did you get all these ogres to work for you?" Silk asked, eyeing the ogres laboring in the city.

"You don't need to know. Now, tell me... Why should I let you go?" Anon asked, his smile oozing with confidence.

"I will not say anything about this place to anyone. I promise not to divulge the secret that you have the only child of the great mother, whom she loves more than anything and for whom she would easily kill anyone," Silk spoke, smiling back at Anon.

"Don't play smart with me. I can keep you here, and you will still be unable to tell anyone anything," Anon said, halting his steps and locking eyes with Silk with a deadly serious expression.

"If I go missing and am not found in seven days, my father will deploy the army to search for me. Can you handle my father's wrath?" Silk teased, her smile still apparent.

"I can destroy him in one slap, but intelligent people don't resort to violence, do they?" Anon replied, studying Silk intently.

"You may be able to read minds or control others with your powers, but you can't do that with my father. He has immunity to these skills," Silk said, her smile widening.

"That's why I have another way of feeling your presence. Come with me," Anon said, leading the way toward Sephie's lab.

As they approached Sephie's lab, the gates opened on their own, granting them entry.

"Wow, that was so cool," Silk remarked, impressed by the automated doors.

"Come, let me show you something that will blow your mind," Anon said with a smile.

"Let me guess, some kind of weapon?" Silk guessed.

"Wait... I need something before you change your mind," Anon said, summoning a glass of water and giving it to Silk.

"Water?" Silk questioned.

"Drink it."

"What if I don't want to?"

"Drink it, girl," Anon's eyes glowed purple, and Silk's hand moved on its own as she grabbed the glass and gulped down its contents.

[One new target has been found: Mind Control Ability]

[Would you like to activate the skill?]

'Yes.'

"You don't have to use that skill every time. I would've drunk it if you'd asked more nicely," Silk said, her expression frustrated.

"Yeah, prepare yourself. This will give you a headache," Anon warned as he grabbed her head and used his skill.

<Memory Eater>

Suddenly, all of Silk's memories surged into Anon's brain.

<Memory Alter>

As soon as he used this skill, all of her memories flooded back into her brain.

"Ouccchhhhh.... My head is hurting," Silk shouted as she clutched her head.

"Good, now let's go," Anon said with a smile, leading the way to the main room of the lab.

"What did you do with me just now?" Silk inquired, standing up and following Anon.

"Nothing, just checked if your brain is working or not," Anon replied nonchalantly.

"You did something to my brain, didn't you? Tell me what did you do?" Silk asked seriously.

"I did nothing... Silkky," Anon said, smiling at Silk.

"That name... My mother used to call me that. How do you-" suddenly, something triggered inside her head, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Y-You read my memories just now, didn't you?" She asked suspiciously.I think you should take a look at

"Nice, you caught that one quickly," Anon said, smiling at Silk.

"What else do you know?" Silk probed.

"Oh, I know many things. I think I know things that even you don't know about yourself," Anon replied cryptically.

"You can't do that. That's not the right thing to do," Silk scolded, her expression filled with anger.

"Oh, and guess what? I know your favorite position to-"

"Noooooo..... Don't speak," Silk cut off Anon by placing her hand over his mouth.

"Hehe... You've got a nice taste, I have to say. Now, come with me," Anon said, sporting a perverted grin.

Anon proceeded forward and entered the room, with Silk following closely behind.

Inside the room, a very disgusting smell permeated the air.

As Silk entered, she saw many dead bodies lying in one corner.

"What the fuck?" She exclaimed, turning to look at Anon.

"What's wrong? Ah, the smell. Don't worry about it," Anon dismissed as he bent down and started drawing something on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Silk asked, holding her nose with her fingers.

"Nothing, just thinking of making a xerox machine," Anon replied, sketching the same circle he had seen inside the lab earlier for cloning.

Anon used the bodies of already deceased adventurers for this purpose. Hundreds of adventurers died daily, and he simply purchased their bodies.

"What machine?" Silk asked, her expression puzzled.

"Don't worry, you'll see in just a minute," Anon replied, completing the circle.

"Let's see... That one," Anon said as he pointed towards the corpse of a female adventurer.

Silk also looked at the corpse that Anon was pointing at.

<Telekinesis >

Suddenly, the body started floating in the air.

"Woahhhhh... Ghooost!" She shouted loudly as she took 3 steps back and observed the body flying into the air.

"Calm down, it's not a ghost. It's just one of my skills," Anon said as the corpse floated towards him.

"What the hell is that skill? How big things can you move with it? Can you make a whole kingdom fly into the air with that ?" Silk asked curiously.

"Shhh... You talk too much," Anon said as he puts his finger on his his lip, indicating her to be silent.

The body landed in the middle of the circle, and Anon began supplying mana to the magic circle.

Suddenly, the body turned into a mass of white light.

After that, Anon pulled out a light yellow-colored liquid from his inventory and poured it on the mass.

"Now... Only remains the shaping," Anon said as he used the final skill.

<Materialisation >

Suddenly, the mass of white light began forming into the body of a human female.

Once it took its shape, the clone's face was revealed, and watching this, Silk's expression changed into one of shock.

The clone looked exactly like her in every aspect. Her body and face were an exact match to the real Silk.

Silk's eyes widened when she saw this, even forgetting about the horrible smell filling the room.

"That's.... Cloning," Silk spoke slowly as she approached the clone and touched it.

Touching her skin, she realized that the clone's skin was smoother than her own.

"That's how I am going to keep your father out of my radius. I will just send this toy to him, and he will not come searching for you anymore, will he?" Anon asked with a smile as he summoned a pair of clothes identical to those Silk was wearing and gave them to the clone.

The clone didn't react.

"Hmm...?" Suddenly, something triggered inside Anon's head as he touched the clone.

[One new clone has been detected.]

[Would you like to connect it to the Control Crystal?]

'Yes.' Anon answered.

[What would you like to name the new clone?]

'Silkky.' Anon thought as he smiled a little.

[Silkky has been connected to Control Crystal]

"Wear these clothes," Anon said as he handed her the garments.

She immediately put on the clothes this time.

"This is a very excellent toy you've got here, but it will not work in front of my father. She may have my face, but my knowledge and my aura, she is missing both of them," Silk spoke, smiling a bit towards the clone.

"Well, that's one problem, huh...?" Anon said as he touched the clone's head and poured Silk's memories into its brain.

Suddenly, the clone's eyes filled with life, and the same aura as Silk started emanating from its body.

"I-Impossible... How can you do that? A clone exhibiting the same aura as me?" Silk said, backing off some distance from the clone.

"Well, problem solved. Silk, meet Silkky, my new clone," Anon said, looking at Silk with a smile.

"Hey, don't give it my name," Silk spoke with an angered expression.

"My master gave me this name, I am Silkky. If you have something to say about it, say it to me," Silkky said, smiling towards Silk.

"Wow... That's one reply that I would've given, but I don't know why I feel hatred towards you," Silk said with a twisted face, showing her anger.

"What? You want to hit me?" Silkky said, assuming a defensive pose.

"That pose has one major flaw. Let me teach you," Silk said as she ran towards Silkky.

First, she came at Silkky from above but suddenly changed her direction and attacked from below.

Silkky easily blocked it and grabbed both of her hands simultaneously.

She kicked Silk in the ass. Silk hit the ground brutally.

"Okay, you are good. I have to accept that," Silk said as she summoned two swords in her hands.

She threw one sword towards Silkky and spoke, "Pick it up and show me how you work with sword skills."

"Why not, Bitch?" Silkky said as she picked up the sword and assumed the same stance as Silk.I think you should take a look at

"Wait." Anon stopped both of them.

"Don't stop me." Both of them spoke at the same time.

"No, No... I am not stopping you. Just wait a moment," he said.

Knock

Suddenly, a knock was heard on the lab's door.

"Come in," Anon said.

The gates to the lab room opened, and Sephie came in with a chair in her hands.

"Yes, put it here," Anon said as he sat down on the wooden chair and summoned a tub of Puff-Puffs.

"Master, your wine," Sephie said as she gave Anon a big bottle of wine.

"Perfect. Now, fight," Anon said as he started eating the Puff-Puffs and drinking wine.

Suddenly, both of them closed their eyes, and a very dangerous aura started emanating from their bodies.

It was called aura.

Sword aura is a unique technique employed by swordsmen to harness mana efficiently for their combat abilities. Instead of directly channeling mana into their bodies, swordsmen collect and concentrate mana into their swords, creating a powerful aura around the blade. This aura allows them to enhance their attacks, making their swords sharper and capable of cutting through almost anything with ease.

By using sword aura, skilled swordsmen can release mana from their swords at will, granting them greater control over their attacks and increasing their offensive capabilities. However, this technique is not without its dangers. Only high-level swordsmen can master sword aura, as it involves managing the risk of mana outrage. When mishandled, the mana within the aura can become unstable, potentially leading to uncontrollable mana entering the swordsman's body, resulting in severe consequences. Due to this inherent risk, sword aura demands great skill, focus, and discipline to be wielded effectively in combat.

"Hyaaaa...."

"Hyaaaa...."

Both Silk and Silkky charged at each other with their full force.

Tang

Booom

As soon as their swords clashed, a very powerful wave of energy left their bodies.

All the glass items inside the room instantly broke, and even Sephie fell to the floor.

Both of them leaped backward and started preparing for another charge.

As soon as their swords got charged with aura again, they charged at each other with their full force.

'Silkky is good at fighting even though she only has silk's memories no real experience.' Anon thought in his mind.

"Nice, girls. Keep it up," Anon cheered as he ate the Puff-Puffs.

"Master... Did you forget about the incubus and succubus?" Sephie asked with a worried expression.

"Oh shit, I almost forgot about that," Anon said as he stood up from his chair and disappeared from his position.

The girls again started running towards each other with full power, but as their blades were about to clash with each other again, Anon appeared in between and stopped their blades with just his two fingers.

"Calm down now, ladies. I have something to do, and that's why I need Silkky with me. You can go back home," Anon said as he looked at Silk and smiled.

'He stopped two fully aura-covered blades with just his two fingers. How powerful is he?' Silk wondered in her head.

"I can go home? Really?" Silk asked as she sheathed her sword.

"Yes, you can, but not without a pact," Anon said as he summoned a mana pact.

[State your terms], the pact crystal asked.

"I will not harm her if she doesn't reveal my secret to anyone," Anon stated.

[Do you agree with the terms?]

The pact crystal asked Silk.

"No."

[Do you have any counter terms?]

"Yes, I want him to include my family in that too," Silk spoke.

[Do you agree?]

The crystal asked Anon.

"I agree, but if she attacks me first or I find any malicious thoughts about me in her mind, I will instantly kill her," Anon said with a smile.

"I agree," Silk answered immediately.

[Pact has been sealed. If any of you break it, punishment will be given.]

[State the punishment; only the one with more power can choose the punishment.]

"Death," Anon spoke without any second thoughts.

"What? Are you alright? Death for just breaking this pact?" Silk asked with a surprised expression.

"Yes, do you disagree?" Anon said as he summoned his sickles of death.

"N-No... I agree. Death it is, so be it," Silk said, feeling bloodlust oozing out of Anon's body.

[Pact is sealed; anyone breaking it will receive death as punishment.]

The crystal announced as it vanished.

"Now, you can go," Anon said.

"I don't even know where I am. How am I supposed to go out?" Silk asked.

"Oi, come here," Anon called out to an ogre that was working with the others.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The ogre immediately went down on his knees.

"Go and show her the back door," Anon ordered.

"As you command, Your Majesty. Please follow me, madam." The ogre spoke as he started walking towards the back door of the city.

Silk followed quietly.

"Silkky, we are going to the royal capital. Come with me and wear this mask so that no one recognizes you," Anon said as he threw his previous mask towards her.

"Yes, master," Silkky said as she caught the mask and wore it on her face.

Anon summoned the mask of nature and took out a hair from his inventory.

"Let's see," he said as he placed the hair inside the mask and wore it.

Suddenly his face and body started to change. Finally, when the transformation was finished, Anon looked like the guy he had killed back at the lab.

"Let's go and prank Mike," Anon said as he smiled at Silkky.

Knock-knock

Creak

Mike opened the door to his house, his daughter and wife standing beside him.

Suddenly, when they noticed the same guy from the lab standing in front of the door, both of them jumped at him.

Khhhhh

"Enemy....Cheeee."I think you should take a look at

Mike didn't know what happened, but he didn't sense any danger coming from the guy; instead, he felt a familiar feeling.

Alisa attacked Anon from the right, and Jenna attacked him from the left side.

They bared their fangs and claws at Anon, aiming to finish him in one blow.

'Sickles Of Death.'

Anon summoned his sickles, and as soon as Mike saw them, he immediately understood that the man was none other than Anon himself.

Mike moved at a very high speed and grabbed both his wife and his daughter in under 2 seconds, moving away from Anon.

"Don't worry, Mike. I will not kill them. I was just kidding," Anon laughed as he de-summoned his sickles.

"Master, I am very sorry for their misbehavior. Please punish us if you want to, but I would like to request that you spare their lives, please," Mike apologized immediately.

"Master? What? Dad, he is one of the workers who tortured us back in that cave," Alisa spoke.

"Yes, Honey, our daughter speaks the truth. He is one of those scientists who drew our blood to make the undead zombies," Jenna spoke.

"No, you idiots. He is Master Anon in another face. Maybe he came to test your patience, but you failed the test," Mike murmured in their ears.

"Mike, I am not here to test them or anything; I am here to get you. Let's go," Anon spoke.

"Apologies to him," Mike ordered.

"Yes." Both of them spoke together.

Mike let them down, and both of them bowed in front of Anon immediately.

"We are sorry, sir. Me and my daughter didn't know that it was you. Please forgive us. I will do anything to gain your forgiveness," Jenna spoke.

"Yes, me too. Sir, I also got scared and jumped at you without knowing it. Please forgive me," Alisa spoke.

All three of them bowed in front of Anon.

"Okay, you can now go inside. Mike, you come with me," Anon called out.

"Yes, master," Mike said as he started following Anon.

As they were leaving the place, Anon looked back once again and looked at Mike's wife and daughter.

Their bodies looked very sexy and beautiful. Their boobs were thick and ass was round.

As they stood up and started moving back into the house their big asses jiggled.

"Mike what kind of punishment do you expect that i will give them ?" Anon asked.

"Anything you want master." Mike answered with a straight face.

"Yeah, okay. How about sending them to my bed ?" Anon asked.

'If he looked at me with the eyes of betrayal i will immediately say that i was joking. Maybe i shouldn't have said that.' Anon wondered as he maintained the straight look on his face.

"Master..." Mike spoke as his expressions grew darker.

"Yes...?" Anon asked with a straight face.

"This is not a punishment master." Mike spoke.

"Ah, mike i was just jok-"

"This is a blessing." Mike interrupted immediately.

"Huh...?" Anon looked at mike in confusion.

"Sir, you will give them a chance to serve you in your bed ? I can't be more happy." Mike spoke as happiness appeared clearly on his face.

'Wow... This shit turned around pretty fast. Let's take full advantage of this opportunity.'

"Okay, i will give them the chance to serve me in my bed later tonight. Just send them to my room tonight." Anon ordered.

"As you command master."

-x-X-x-

Royal Capital, First Ring...

Gilbert's Inn...

Inside the bustling inn, a vibrant atmosphere filled the air as people enjoyed their meals, drinks, and the melodic tunes of music. Among the crowd, one man sat aloof, a lone figure occupying an entire table at the top left table of the inn.

This formidable presence was none other than Anon himself, disguised as the bespectacled man back from the lab. That he killed.

Meanwhile, Mike and Silkky observed from a distance, their eyes fixed on Anon's every move.

A strikingly handsome waiter approached Anon, exuding an undeniable charm that could enchant any woman in an instant.

Anon's gaze didn't waver as he employed his own abilities to assess the waiter, named Mavrick, an incubus demon with a beguiling aura.

With a mere glance, Anon could discern Mavrick's demonic nature, his level, mana, and even his intentions.

<Demonic Eyes>

[Name: Mavrick]

[Class: Incubus]

[Race: Demon]

[Level: 42]

[Mana: 9000/9000]

[HP: 18000/18000]

[Remark: Wants to talk with you in private.]

'Jackpot.'

Mavrick possessed a unique ability that Anon recognized—a way to distribute a mysterious drug, sought after by many, which granted pleasure beyond compare. However, such a drug was strictly regulated, and members were limited to one extra dose per month.

"Can i have your order, Sir ?" He asked with a smile.

To acquire the extra dose of this precious drug, members had to come to the inn and convey specific words to the most attractive waiter, Mavrick.

"Ah, yes. I would like to have the usual," Anon responded casually.

Mavrick motioned for Anon to follow him to the second floor, and Anon signaled Mike and Silkky to do the same, secretly.

Together, they reached a room on the second floor, and as they entered, Mavrick closed the door behind them.

Anon surveyed the room and noticed only two chairs placed in the center, facing each other.

"Sit," Anon commanded.

Without hesitation, Anon seated himself, and Mavrick mirrored his actions.

"What's your problem, S-67? Speak your mind," Anon demanded, his temper unshaken.

Mavrick seemed taken aback by Anon's calm demeanor. "What do you mean?"

"You claimed you wouldn't return for three months after taking extra doses for the next three months, and yet here you are, asking for more. I must report this to our master," Mavrick explained, taking out a white crystal and moving towards the window.

Anon smirked, seeing an opportunity to exploit Mavrick's devotion to the master.

Click

[Speak]

An ominous sound resonated from the crystal.

"Sir, I want to report someone."

[Name]

The voice was deep and resolute.

"His name is S-67, and he took three extra doses in advance this month, but he's still here for more," Mavrick reported.

[Where are you right now?]I think you should take a look at

"Yes, Sir?" Mavrick replied, puzzled.

[I asked, where are you right now?]

"Sir, I am in the inn. Is there a problem?"

[Are you with S-67 right now?]

"Yes, Sir. Is there a problem?"

[Run now, Mavrick.]

"Sir?" Mavrick's confusion grew.

[S-67 is dead, and I am standing in front of his lifeless body right now. The one with you is an imposter. Run away now of you want to live.]

Fear washed over Mavrick, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he turned to face the figure behind him.

The S-67 he had known was gone, replaced by someone else entirely different.

"Hello, Maverick," Anon greeted him with a psychopathic grin.

"H-Help m-" Mavrick's plea was cut short as Anon seized his face and pinned him to the wall, snatching the crystal from his grasp.

"Hello, motherfucker. Can you hear my voice?" Anon taunted.

[Anon]

"Oh, so you know me," Anon responded with a surprised expression.

[I do. Why don't you leave the Incubus, and we strike a deal?]

"What deal?" Anon inquired.

[You are powerful, very powerful, but still just a kid. Join me, and together, we can rule this world with my army of undead.] He spoke.

Anon smirked. "I've already made a mess of your pathetic army."

[That was nothing, Anon. It's a mere fraction of my true force. If I unleashed my army upon this world, everything would crumble in seconds. But I don't want to rule the Undead. I desire dominion over the living.]

"Sounds like a cool plan, but my schedule is packed, you see. I don't have time for world domination, i have got bitches to fuck and I don't work with partners." Anon retorted with a wicked smile.

[Leave the Incubus, Anon. I want him.] Mavrick pleaded, his voice was desperate.

"Well, hearing that only makes me want to kill him even more," Anon replied, eyeing the Incubus with a psychopathic smile.

[Kill him, and blood will be repaid with blood.] Killing intent clearly audible in his tone.

"Oh, we'll see about that," Anon said as he shattered the crystal, severing the connection.

In the dark underground laboratory of the Nightmare Forest...

Crack

"Damn you, Anon," the blond man roared as he, too, crushed his crystal in frustration.

Undead servants collected the lifeless bodies of the girls Anon had killed.

"S-001, my precious, I'll avenge you. Go and butcher her," he ordered, directing his fury at the dead body of the lady in charge.

"Sir, every room is destroyed, and the butchering chamber is in ruins. The corpses are of no further use," a masked figure informed.

"Damn it! Find out where he lives and send a horde of undead to slaughter his entire family," the blond man commanded.

"Sir, there's something written on the wall. You should see this," the masked figure informed.

Curiosity piqued, the blond man entered the adjacent room, where a message was scrawled in blood on the wall, and 20 dead bodies were hung under the Message.

'COME AT ME WITH EVERYTHING, BITCH.'

"Oh i will, Anon."

A sinister smile crept across the blond man's face, a chilling realization dawning upon him—the confrontation with Anon would be nothing short of an epic clash of powers, and the world would bear witness to their cataclysmic battle.

"So, Maverick. How about you start talking now?" Anon said, releasing the incubus Maverick from his grip.

"I-I don't know anything." He said with a scared expression on his face because after what he listened from Anon's talk with his master, he is going to die at any moment now.

"Yeah, I expected that one. Come here," Anon commanded, employing his formidable skill...

"No, please don't kill-"

<Hypnosis >

His eyes glowed with a captivating shade of purple, and Maverick's eyes mirrored the same color.

"Now, here. Drink this," Anon instructed, making a small cut on his arm and offering it to Maverick to drink his blood.

"Yes, as you command master." Maverick, entranced under Anon's Hypnosis, obeyed his commands without question.

[One new Target found under the skill <Mind Control>]

[Would you like to execute the skill on the target?]

Screens popped up in front of him.

'Yes.' Anon commanded.

[Maverick's Mind Corruption: 0%]

[The Demonic crest has taken effect, all the skill effects Against demons will get a 75% boost]

[Maverick's Mind Corruption: 75%]

As soon as this screen popped up in front of anon a smile appeared across his face.

"Wow. I almost forgot about this demonic crest," Anon remarked, glancing at the glowing red crest on the back of his hand.

"Now, the last part," Anon said, placing his hand over Maverick's head.

"Feed me your precious memories." He said as a smirk appeared on his face.

'I feel like a super villian at this moment.' Anon thought in his mind.

<Memory Eater>

Memories surged into his mind, but this time, something felt different.

The stress of devouring a demon's memories far surpassed that of consuming a human's.

A severe headache plagued Anon as he continued to consume Maverick's memories.

[Level Up]

'I leveled up by eating a Demon's memories. My level now won't increase even if I kill high-grade monsters. It only increases when I eat memories.

If I want to fight the God's representative, I must level up. It's time to move to the elf kingdom.

They've lived for god knows how many years, and if I eat their memories, my leveling up process will get a massive boost,' Anon contemplated.

After devouring all of the incubus's memories, Anon stepped back and observed Maverick's bewildered expressions.

Maverick now knew neither who he was nor what he was. With all his memories gone, he stared at the world like a newborn offspring.

Anon once again placed his hand on Maverick's head.

<Memory Alter>

"Let me give you back your memories, so you don't look like a fucking idiot," Anon declared.

"Huh...? Please don't kill me. I'll do anything you want," Maverick pleaded as he got his memories back, his voice trembling with fear.

"Good, now be a good kid and stay in this room until I tell you to leave. Do you understand?" Anon said, his eyes glowing purple.

"Y-Yes."

Satisfied with his work, Anon exited the room and found Mike waiting outside.

"Where is Silkky?" Anon inquired.

"She is keeping an eye on the stairs, master," Mike reported.I think you should take a look at

"Good. You go inside and keep your eyes on that incubus. We will leave once I get that succubus," Anon commanded as he headed toward another room.

'According to his memories, this inn also serves as a brothel, and at the end of this corridor is a room where that succubus pleases men for money,' Anon deduced as he stopped in front of the last room.

Moaning sounds emanated from inside the room.

"Here goes..."

Bam

Anon kicked down the door to the room.

"Surprise, motherfuckers!" he proclaimed as he stormed into the room.

As the dust cleared, two figures were revealed within the room.

A succubus was astride an old man. She possessed a mesmerizing face, deep emerald eyes, short black hair, two black horns, a pair of black wings, and a long, pointed tail.

"Human, how dare you come inside without permission?" she declared, her emerald eyes narrowing as her teeth sharpened.

"Oh, you look even more beautiful now," Anon quipped with a grin.

"Pay for your sins," she hissed, lunging at Anon with her sharp nails.

[Opponent has used the skill <Nightmare >]

[No effects were triggered due to the class 'Cerebraxis'.]

Anon responded by activating a skill of his own.

<Telekinesis >

The moment she closed the distance, Anon immobilized her in mid-air.

"Huh..? Why... can't I move?" she struggled to use her hands and legs, but she remained suspended, unable to move any part of her body except her mouth.

"You... Out," Anon commanded, pointing toward the old man.n𝑜𝒱𝔢/𝓁𝕓-1n

"Y-Yes... But my money?" the old man asked, glancing at Anon nervously.

Anon turned his gaze upon him, exuding an aura of bloodlust.

"Y-You can keep it... I am sorry," the old man stammered, fleeing from the room.

"What a coward? Just a moment ago, you said you'd do anything for me," the succubus exclaimed, her face contorted with disgust.

"I have a family...byeeee," he called out from a distance, hastily leaving the inn.

"What do you want?" the succubus asked.

[50% Mana Remaining]

A screen appeared before him.

'What? 50%? As I level up, my skills require more mana to work perfectly,' Anon pondered for a moment before refocusing on the succubus.

"I want you, Lilith," Anon declared, releasing her from the telekinesis.

Thud

"Ouuchhh....Oucchhh. Are you an idiot? Why would you drop me like that?" the succubus complained.

"Come with me, or die here," Anon warned, bending down to look at her face closely.

"Why should I come with you?" the succubus challenged, standing up.

"Are you stupid? Did you not hear what I just said? I will kill you if you don't come with me. You're one stupid ass succubus, or did you become dumb after having too much sex?" Anon taunted.

[He is definitely stronger than me. I can't win alone. I have to call for backup.] Lilith strategized, unaware that Anon was eavesdropping on her thoughts.

"Okay, I will come with you, but can I at least get my clothes?" she requested.

Anon smiled and replied, "Okay."

"I will just go and get my clothes," Lilith stated, moving towards a nearby cupboard and pulling out some clothes. However, as she retrieved her garments, she discreetly activated a hidden lever concealed behind them.

The lever triggered a chain reaction that reverberated throughout the ground floor of the inn.

Upon the completion of the reaction, a bottle of wine tumbled from a shelf behind the bartender.

The bartender was a fearsome beastman with black fur, a muscular physique, and imposing biceps. An eye patch covered his right eye, revealing the mark of a scar beneath it.

Upon spotting the fallen bottle, the bartender swiftly headed toward a door situated behind the counter.

Knock-knock

"Boys, we have a problem in the last room," he announced, knocking twice on the door.

Inside Lilith's room...

"What's taking you so long? Don't expect to call someone to come and help you," Anon acted cautiously, fully aware that she had already summoned assistance.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking my clothes out. Who can I even call from my cupboard?" she replied, laughing towards Anon to deceive him about her plan.

Lilith proceeded to put on her clothes.

"So, what do you need me for? Sex or money? Don't tell me you don't love me, do you?" she asked coyly.

"Shut up and wear your clothes. You will be the last thing I show love in this world," Anon retorted, his face contorted with disgust.

Thump-Thump

Footsteps echoed from downstairs.

"Heh..." A smile abruptly appeared on Anon's face.

'Today, I will test if I can influence someone else's mind through extreme brutality,' Anon contemplated.

"Oi, Lilith. What's the problem?" a deep, dense voice sounded from behind Anon.

Anon turned and saw a massive beastman covered in black fur, accompanied by a group of other beastmen wielding an assortment of intimidating weapons.

They resembled a group of ruthless street thugs.

"Hahaha, now speak, human. What were you saying, huh? You want to take me?" Lilith provoked, moving to the side where the beastmen stood.

"Is he the one causing you problems, Lilith?" the beastman beside the bartender inquired.

He brandished a morningstar and was fully covered in brown fur. Swinging the weapon like a toy, he exuded an air of confidence.

"Yes, he said he wants to take me with him," Lilith informed the beastman, complaining about Anon.

"Oi, you-" the bartender began, but the brown fur beastman cut him off.

"Boss, let me handle this. I will explain it to him."

"Okay, go," the bartender acquiesced, giving him the chance to make a bold impression on the group.

The newcomer was eager to prove his mercilessness and secure his place in the group.

"Oi, what is your name, human?" he asked Anon, approaching him with the morningstar swinging.

"I am-" Anon started, but once again, the brown fur beastman interrupted.

"What? I didn't hear it. What did you say your name is? Huh... did you say Garbage? Well, your mama gave you a good name. It suits that crap face of yours. Hahaha," the beastman taunted, laughing loudly.

"Hahaha.... This new guy is funny."

"Yeah, he is savage."

"Well, I brought him into the group. He is my cousin."

The other beastmen behind Anon praised the new member's antics.

"Listen, Garbage-faced guy. You better leave this place before I tear you into so many pieces that you'll actually look like a garbage can. Now leave and never step back into this inn," the beastman threatened, drawing his face close to Anon's.I think you should take a look at

"Hah... What can I say?" Anon replied, touching his temples.

"Looks like the human kid is already scared. Let him go, Paul, or he'll shit in his pants... Hehehe."

"...or maybe he already shitted in his pants. Hahahaha...." The beastmen laughed, mocking Anon.

Thump

"Huh...?" Anon suddenly grabbed his face with his hand and pressed his fingers together.

"What were you saying?" Anon inquired, increasing the force until his skull began to crack.

*Ahhhhhhhhh.... Leave me. He is killing me. HELP!" Paul's agonizing cries for help filled the room.

"Hey, look, Paul is pretty good at this joking shit. Hahahaha."

"Nice acting, Paul. Heheheh."

"H-He is not acting. Look, there is blood coming out of his nose," Lilith observed, alarmed by the blood trickling from Paul's nose.

Everyone in the room noticed Paul's condition and the blood.

"HELP!... HELP ME!" Paul cried out.

Amidst the revelry, Anon simply observed Paul's struggles while smiling.

Thump

Someone tapped Anon on the shoulder.

"Hmmm...?" Anon turned to see the black fur beastman behind him.

This man was none other than the bartender himself.

"Would you mind letting my boy go, buddy?" the bartender inquired.

"What if I don't?" Anon replied, sporting a smile.

"Then I'll beat you up, real bad," the bartender threatened.

"HELP!..." Anon released Paul.

The moment Paul was set free, he began crawling on the ground, clutching his nose in agony.

"You fucking.... Bastard. I will kill you. Just you wait," Paul vowed, trying to suppress the pain with his hands.

Anon rose from his chair and picked up Paul's morningstar from the ground and gave ut a good swing around.

"Let's see if this thing actually works or not," Anon remarked, pulling the morningstar behind his back and propelling it towards Paul's face with all his might.

Boom

Upon impact, the morningstar struck Paul's face, causing instant death. Moreover, the force of the blow propelled his face through the ceiling of the ground floor.

Boom

Boom

Anon continued striking Paul's body with the morningstar until it became an unrecognizable mess.

"Wooh, satisfaction, so what were you saying again ? Something about killing me huh ?" Anon declared with a satisfied smile as he looked at the other members of the group.

All the other members got scared to death after watching this scene unfold before their eyes.

"I-I want to go to my mama." One of them said as he pissed in his pants.

"Kid, who are you and what do you even want ?" The bartender asked with a serious expression on his face.

"Kid, who are you really? And what the hell do you want?" The bartender asked.

"This one asked for my identity. Look at him now. You sure you want to ask it again?" Anon said, pointing towards Paul's lifeless body.

"Okay, I won't ask anything about your identity, but what is it that you want from us?" The bartender inquired.

"I want that succubus," Anon declared, pointing towards Lilith.

"You can have her. Just spare our lives," the bartender pleaded as he and his companions backed away from the succubus.

"What? You guys are going to leave me too? I gave you all of my money every damn time, and you are going to abandon me just like that?" Lilith questioned, hurt by their desertion.

"Lilith, the human is stronger than any of us. Didn't you see what he did to Paul? I want to go to my children without getting hurt," one of the beastmen reasoned.

"Lilith, you have to go with him, and we can't do anything about it. Sorry," the bartender spoke with a solemn expression.

With that, all of them exited the room.

"Seems like I can affect people's minds by showing brutality," Anon mused.

"You want to know about him, don't you?" Lilith asked, her expression neutral as if something triggered in her mind.

"Hmm...?" Anon wondered what she was talking about.

"That guy, who Mav works for, right?" she continued.

"Oh, you know something about him?" Anon asked, genuinely surprised.

"Yes, he has blonde hair and wears glasses," she disclosed.

"Here I thought that no one knows about this motherfucker. Tell me everything about him," Anon demanded.

"I don't know too much, but ten years ago, he started coming to this inn. Whenever he came, he would book me for the whole night. He had money, too much money. He always talked about weird stuff..."

"What weird stuff?" Anon interjected.

"Once he said that death should have no control over anyone. Everyone should be free from death, and that he would create something one day that will have no control of death over it."

'Well, he did create something similar,' Anon pondered.

"He was always angry. Whenever I asked him what happened, he always said one thing. Experiment Z-09 failed again. I never wanted to ask him what that was because we have a policy—just lighten the customer's mood, don't get into their private shit.

He came to the inn regularly for three months. Every night, he would have sex with me all night long, not even giving me time to rest, and then he would leave early in the morning. But before leaving, he always collected my cum in a small glass bottle.

After three months, he stopped coming to the inn. Two months passed quickly, but I never saw him again. Just when I thought I'd never see him again...

Suddenly, one day, he came to the inn with blood all over his clothes. Not his blood.

When I asked him what happened, he looked at me with a menacing smile. Those eyes, I can never forget them. It's like he has found the keys to destroy the world... He only said two words to me that day and left the inn... Without even having sex." Lilith recounted.

"What two words?" Anon asked with curiosity.

"He said.... 'Experiment successful.' and left. Then the next day, he came back with Maverick, my brother, and proposed a deal to both of us. We both would give him our cum daily, and he would pay us money in return." Lilith added.

"Did he ever tell you clearly what experiment he was working on?" Anon inquired.I think you should take a look at

"No, he never talked about what experiment he was conducting. But when I saw him last time, he had a photo in his hands that he left here."

"What photo? Show me," Anon said.

'Master..' Mike contacted Anon through psychic connection.

'Yes, Mike. Is there a problem?' Anon asked.

'Yes, master. This place is about to blow up. An explosive spell just got triggered. We have 20 seconds to leave. The explosion will destroy everything in a one-kilometer radius.' Mike reported.

'Okay, take that incubus and get out of the building. You too, Silkky.' Anon commanded.

'Yes, master.' Both Mike and Silkky responded.

"Let's go," Mike said as he grabbed Maverick from his chair and hoisted him up.

"H-Hey... Where are you taking me? Ahhhh-"

Mike swiftly ran and leaped out of the window.

Silkky exited through the front door.

"We have to leave," Anon said as he picked up Lilith in his arms like a princess.

"W-What? H-Hey, I am a girl; you can't do that..." Lilith protested, her face turning red.

'What a strong human? He picked me up just like that. Will he now put me to bed and awww... I can't think properly; my body is going into heat,' Lilith's thoughts raced with embarrassment.

Anon jumped out of the room's window with Lilith in his arms.

<Pheonix Ignition>

Anon activated the skill, and his whole body was engulfed in fire. When he landed on the ground, he sprinted out of the royal capital with incredible speed. In just three seconds, Anon covered a distance of about 5 kilometers from the inn.

When he stopped and turned back, he noticed Mike following closely behind.

Boom

Suddenly, the inn exploded, and a cloud of smoke billowed around the burning structure, reminiscent of an atom bomb's aftermath.

"This fucker. Was it always there, Mike?" Anon asked.

"No, master. Someone planted the magical explosion seals. When the array was completed, I immediately sensed it and warned you. It was a medium explosion array, which is why it took so much time to activate," Mike explained.

"So, he was there," Anon observed as he gazed at the inn reduced to ashes.

"Yes, master. The activator had to be nearby when he activated this array," Mike confirmed.

"Oi, are you alright?" Anon inquired of Lilith. But when he looked at her, he noticed that she had lost consciousness due to the speed of his skill, <Phoenix Ignition>.

[Mana has been depleted to 10%. Mana fatigue will start now.]

Anon immediately summoned a Special Grade mana potion and drank it.