At this moment, Xie Antong's expression began to slowly change, appearing somewhat eerie.
Half of her face was laughing maniacally, while the other half was filled with shock.
The same face displayed two completely different emotions, as if conducting a self-controlled experiment.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Did you discover an unexpected surprise?"
"How could this be?! What did you do? Whose ability is this?!"
"Hehe, it seems I'm really in high demand."
Different voices rapidly emerged from Xie Antong's mouth - three completely distinct voices that made anyone listening feel like they were going insane.
In this multi-threaded server, it seemed like some kind of lag was occurring; sometimes her mouth would half-open and close without any words coming out at all.
This variable's level of strangeness was no less than Lu Ce's mud-like face from earlier!
From the very beginning of the game, Lu Ce's Jealousy had imitated more than just Xie Antong alone.
And now, this assimilation naturally wasn't targeting only her!
Although given Lu Ce's current condition, he couldn't truly fully control spiritual power at the "god" level yet...
With his involvement, Xie Antong had truly become Pleasure's prison.
He... couldn't leave anymore!
The flawless game design He had prepared for Himself actually developed a bug at this moment!
Pleasure's expression turned extremely ugly, lamenting His own carelessness - among the players, someone like this had already emerged and gained influence!
How could anyone think to attack from the game's most fundamental design level, plotting against Him instead of properly playing the game?
Just as Lu Ce had said, He designed a game without rules to make players stumble around like headless flies.
He personally entered it through an avatar to experience the fun firsthand, enjoying the ridiculous struggles of these ants.
Even if something unexpected really happened, He had prepared an escape route - simply leave the vessel and return to the game's main body, staying above the fray.
For Him, this was originally really just a game.
All His previous emotions were at most just displeasure and surprise because His fun had been disrupted.
He had always been the one finding amusement from others, so how could these lowly players start finding their own amusement now?
This was unacceptable!
But as things progressed, something felt increasingly wrong - a reckless fool emerged and destroyed His most familiar vessel.
Left with no choice, He could only temporarily enter an unfamiliar vessel, but this vessel was too disobedient and could actually resist His control!
And now, He actually couldn't leave anymore, truly beginning to sink into this quagmire Himself.
At this moment, the half of Xie Antong's face belonging to Him began to be slowly consumed and eroded.
It seemed like He was about to be gradually overwhelmed by the "Sin" that was enveloping Xie Antong!
He... actually faced the risk of complete annihilation?!
Upon realizing this, Pleasure's pupils instantly contracted as He stared venomously at the "Sin" before Him.
"You... deserve death......"
"I should have killed you when I first saw you!!"
"Hahahaha!" Lu Ce and Xie Antong laughed simultaneously, saying, "Why are you so anxious? Fear and anger are moving further and further away from pleasure!"
"All your amusement, your stimulating pleasures, are they only built upon absolute safety and absolute power?"
"How truly... weak and boring. Only daring to take risks when you know you'll win - that's not called adventure."
"Your level is really too low."
Jealousy in overload mode was basically pure beast, wildly insulting the Pleasure before Him, somewhat like beating a drowning dog.
"Hey!" Pleasure's voice sounded gritted with teeth, "You seem to be just a beginning, still far from winning."
"You......"
"Hehehehe." Suddenly another voice sounded, this voice also emerging from Xie Antong's mouth, forcibly interrupting the previous sentence spoken by "Himself."
At this moment, Pleasure was surprised to discover that this laughter actually came only from Xie Antong's mouth - the "Sin" before Him hadn't spoken.
"It's me, stop looking." Xie Antong's voice came again, carrying a hint of mockery.
"Beg me!"
Pleasure: ?
After her voice finished speaking, the entire space seemed to fall silent for a moment before being instantly swept by raging divine power.
Pleasure's power went crazy, beginning to rampage and sweep through everything.
"Ah, thank you." Sun spoke up with pleasant surprise from the side, beginning to absorb these scattered divine powers.
Pleasure: ...
How was this reckless fool still here being disgusting?!
As the energy slowly calmed, the half of Xie Antong's face belonging to Pleasure snarled ferociously:
"What did you say?"
"Who are you talking to?!"
"Hehe." Xie Antong's voice showed no retreat either, "I'm talking to you, Pleasure!"
"I! Told you to beg me!"
Pleasure was completely stunned, seemingly intimidated by that imposing presence, somewhat confused as He said:
"I think you've gone mad, you..."
"Enough nonsense, I told you I'm important." Xie Antong immediately interrupted, never having been this assertive before.
"You can't overpower 'Sin' - I can see you lack overwhelming strength."
"Right now three consciousnesses are fighting for my body, and I'm the weakest."
"But whoever I side with will win!"
"So, beg me!"
Pleasure was instantly speechless, somewhat blustering as He said:
"What are you talking about? Do you want to be assimilated by him?"
"He's your enemy - do you think he's some kind of good person?"
"Besides, what does it matter to me if you want to be assimilated?"
Xie Antong's pupils sparkled with unusually excited light, speaking with measured emphasis:
"If I get assimilated, you get assimilated too - that's why you can't leave now."
"As for what it matters to you? You know he's not a good person either. After I get assimilated, he'll probably kill me directly, hehe..."
"What will happen to you then?"
"What do you mean what will happen to me!" Pleasure's voice turned extremely sharp, "If you want to die then die! What does that have to do with me!"
"Fine!" Xie Antong immediately agreed, flipping her right wrist to produce a gun that she pressed against her own chin!