The new target

They exchanged glances as they considered his offer. He didn't appear to be a bad guy. In addition, he was wealthy and attractive. Even in the dim light, his handsome features were visible. The younger one politely accepted his invitation and returned it with a shy smile.

"Well, since you've helped us, I'll accept your proposal," she said with a tinge of a blush creeping onto her face. Seeing such a beautiful young girl with a great body caused lust to swell up in his heart. How long had it been since he had been with a woman? His lust grew exponentially when she misunderstood his words and accepted his offer with a shy face.

"Warning: The girl has to take the initiative to have intimacy with you or else your karma will be reduced."

He was brought back to reality by the warning and the appearance of a floating girl in his mind. That was the reason he hadn't had a woman in his bed since he'd returned to this filthy place!

Women prefer it when men take the initiative, but his system will only accept it if the woman initiates. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath with his hands clenched into a fist. His face soon returned to normal, and he opened his eyes and said.

"You're over-thinking things. Since I paid the money, I'll stay here for a while until I find a good place to move."

The young girl became embarrassed by his cold and direct words. While she stood there dumbfounded, her face turned redder, as if blood would drip from it at any moment. She had accepted someone's offer for the first time, but the man turned her down coldly.

"That wouldn't be a problem at all. We had a spare room for our old coach on the left side. You are welcome to stay as long as you want. We both live on the first floor, so if you need anything, let us know." When her older sister noticed her younger sister was tongue-tied, she smiled and came to her rescue. She pointed to the room with a bright smile on her face. His eyes narrowed at the sight of her short top rising up and revealing a bit of her bra.

"Beep, beep, beep! Alert! Alert!" He clenched his teeth and drew his eyes shut!

'Damn you, you're such a fucking jerk! So now I can not even enjoy the sights!' Hao would have beaten him by then if it had been any other human, but alas! He was connected with the system like his heart and body are. He nodded with a glum expression on his face as a bitter smile formed on his lips.

"By the way, my name is Anna, and her name is Rihana."

He nodded and moved towards the indicated door without looking at the girls.

"We'll see you at breakfast then," said a voice from behind him, but he simply nodded absently and walked in.

He turned on the lights and took a look around the room he'd be living in.

The room was filthier than he had anticipated. It was only stocked with the bare necessities, as well as secondhand goods! A small bed, a rusted cabinet, a small coffee table with an old sofa, and a small television were all present. Everything was covered in dust, giving the impression that the room had been closed for centuries!

"I can't believe I have to live in a place like this now!" he grumbled to himself, recalling how he used to have all of life's luxuries.

Shaking his head of these unnecessary thoughts, Hao waved his hands and willed for the system to appear. A neon screen appeared in front of him like the previous shop list once more. It was not just inside his head but outside with its physical appearance this time. A four-inch girl with waterfall-like hair emerged from the center of his forehead and sat on the neon screen, surveying her new surroundings.

When she saw the state of the room, her cheeks puffed up, and she glared at her master.

"Can you tell me why you've decided to stay here?" She was more intrigued by his decision to stay there than angry at him. They'd been wandering for weeks, stopping at random inns and motels, but they'd never stayed in the home of those he'd rescued. Even if they were rich and beautiful girls who had requested him. So, what caused him to reconsider this time?

"I've been having trouble finding the needy ones!" he whispered softly as he slowly opened the button on his shirt.

"Hmm!" she scratched her chin as she realized what he was getting at. He has recently found it difficult to locate people who are in trouble. He was barely finishing his missions, and today it was very close. He was only able to complete the task a few minutes before the deadline. He could have died and she could have died if he had arrived late! Her survival was reliant on her host.

"All right, I'll take a look around and see if I can find any more people who are in trouble for you." When she turned to look at him, her face flushed and she abruptly closed her eyes. He didn't have a single cloth on his body as he stood there.

He spared her a glance and then turned and opened the knob of the door and walked into the shower. The cold water fell on his hair, slowly dripped on his face, and moved down to his pale and muscular chest. It continued to flow down on his slim waist and then down there. His well-proportioned body glistened under the light of the bulb due to the tiny water drops clinging to his body. He closed his eyes and moved his hands in his hair.

If only he hadn't put his faith in his family! The one who should not have put too much faith in his brother! When he defeated all the gods and became the master of the seven realms, his brother injected him with poison. Before his body could neutralize the effect, he took advantage of the situation and killed him with the sword of Aden! The only weapon with the capability of killing him.

But who could he possibly blame? He was the one who had given his brother the weapon in order to keep it hidden so that when he became immortal, it couldn't be used to hurt him.

"One of these days! I'll come back and kill you with my own hands one day! "With a blaze of fire in his eyes, he muttered to himself. He draped a towel over his waist and walked out of the bathroom as he finished bathing.

"Where are my clothes?" he inquired of the little girl, who had already cleaned the room. She had even constructed a small bed for herself on the bed's side table. At the effort, he rolled his eyes. She was just a cog in a machine that couldn't even sleep. Was it even necessary for her to build a bed.

"Ha! I am a part of you. So if you sleep, I can sleep," She responded to him with a glare, as if sensing his gaze on her bed. But when she saw him naked again, all she felt was an embarrassment.

"DING" "DING" "DING"

"Alert: Target has been found."

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