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

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As the lead singer took his place, a high-energy song, seemingly capable of tearing apart a monster's eardrums, began.

Behind her, the drummer "Plasma Dancer" has completely transformed into the embodiment of lightning.

She was bathed in leaping blue electric light as she frantically pounded on a floating drum kit controlled by her own abilities.

Each strike unleashes a dazzling arc of electricity and sparks.

A violent current danced wildly across her alluring body, blending perfectly with the wild drumbeats, creating a mini plasma storm above the stage!

On either side of the stage, the bewitching figures of the lizard sisters, covered in highly venomous scales, danced with abandon.

Its alluring body, covered in highly venomous scales, is stunningly beautiful. Every tail flick and twist exudes primal wildness, creating a powerful visual impact.

"roar……!?"

"Whoa...what is this?"

"I don't understand... but... it seems pretty exciting?"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

After a brief moment of deathly silence and bewilderment, the entire hall was instantly engulfed by a deafening roar and howl.

These eccentrics may not understand what idols or song and dance are.

But they can be seen intuitively—

On one side of the dance floor, the armed gorilla, the show's mastermind, stood with his arms crossed, coldly surveying the entire venue with a murderous gaze.

His fist, thicker than the thigh of an ordinary freak, was clenched so tightly it was making a cracking sound.

If you dare not applaud and cheer, then you might as well wait to die!

Driven by the will to survive, the atmosphere at the scene was instantly pushed to an unparalleled climax.

Han Sen: "..."

He sat high on his throne, his powerful spiritual perception allowing him to see every detail on the stage, including the subtle movements of the armed gorillas below.

Although I don't know what got into this guy, he actually came up with a BUG48.

On Han Sen's face, which was covered by black armor, a cold smile subtly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

—At least their debut performance wasn't bad.

They saw the Insect God gently tapping the armrest of the throne with his knuckles in time with the strange musical rhythm.

The armed gorilla keenly noticed this detail and was overjoyed!

—It's done! I did it, Gorilla!

In the workplace, being more capable doesn't guarantee recognition! You need to understand your superiors' intentions and find alternative paths!

"You 'phoenix man' (a man from a poor background who achieves success), let's see what you have to offer me! Do you even understand art?!"

(Reincarnated Phoenix Man: I didn't say I wanted to fight either?)

The insect temple's carnival feast, like a boulder thrown into stagnant water, stirred up quite a ripple in the dark underground world of the Monster Association.

Some were confused, some scoffed, and some wanted to follow suit... This kind of thing can be considered a precedent.

The news quickly reached the ears of the eccentric princess "Nu S".

At this moment, she was barefoot, leaning back in an ornate chair.

Slender fingers were gently tracing a black leather whip that exuded a sweet fragrance and a dangerous aura.

Before her, a fly-like monster with countless compound eyes was broadcasting everything she had seen in the Insect God Temple in real time into the air using a holographic projection-like ability.

The scene shows the stage where BUG48 exploded, and below, a group of monsters dancing wildly, completely enraged.

Nu S removed the mask that bound her face, revealing a beautiful face that was also pale and sickly.

Her long, narrow, scarlet tongue, as sharp as a snake, gently licked her split lips, which resembled those of a slit-mouthed woman, her pupils gleaming with a complex light that mingled excitement, jealousy, greed, and longing.

"Insect God..."

Her breathing became slightly rapid, her chest heaved, and an unnatural flush appeared on her beautiful face.

"When the recruitment notice was issued before, I thought it was just some arrogant guy trying to show off."

"I never imagined that in such a short time... the quantity and quality of his men would actually... actually surpass mine..."

"If so many strong subordinates could all kneel at my feet and receive my loving whip... that would be... that would be such a breathtakingly beautiful scene!"

Just thinking about that scene made Nu S feel his blood boil and scream. The black leather whip in his hand crackled excitedly due to its master's extreme excitement, leaving afterimages in the air.

Chapter 129 I've never fought such a rich battle in my eight lifetimes.

The next day, early morning.

The commotion from the hangover hadn't completely subsided, and the Temple of the Insect God was filled with the strange smell of roasted meat mixed with cheap alcohol.

Han Sen had already silently left the lounge that was filled with tired, strange women.

Last night, after the first performance, the members of the girl group BUG48 were so caught up in the enthusiastic atmosphere that they gave him, their only VIP audience member, an even more private and limited-time performance.

They are still asleep, exhausted.

As the only person receiving his services, Hansen thoughtfully covered them with blankets.

Although she is a freakish girl with physical abilities far exceeding those of humans, she may still catch a cold under extreme stress.

Full of positive energy.

Upon leaving the room, the stone monster deliveryman, controlled by his thought imprint, had already delivered today's "monster cells" to his door and was respectfully waiting outside the hall.

Although the entire production line is actually Han Sen's private property, the necessary procedures still need to be followed, which is the self-discipline a qualified actor should have.

He casually took the box, and with a thought, the "monster cells" inside were instantly refined by the system.

Han Sen's eyes, which should have been drowsy from a hangover, were unusually clear at this moment, gleaming with a sharp light.

He returned to his throne and slowly sat down.

"It's time to balance work and rest, and get down to business."

Just as Han Sen was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that the "armored gorilla," now back in his normal attire, had been waiting for him in the passageway outside the door for quite some time.

It presented an envelope with both hands, and on the seal of the envelope was a crooked heart pattern printed with pink wax.

"what is this?"

Han Sen glanced at them but did not reach out.

The armed gorilla immediately understood and respectfully reported, "Sir, this is an invitation sent last night by the eccentric princess 'Nu S.' I've already inquired with the messenger, and it seems... she wishes to invite you to be her guest."

The image of the strange princess wielding a whip and using mind control to enslave others flashed through Han Sen's mind.

A demon-level monster with considerable strength and unique abilities.

However, now is not the time to create unnecessary trouble.

Han Sen's answer was simple and straightforward, without any hesitation.

"Let her play by herself."

The armed gorilla didn't dare ask any more questions and immediately put away the invitation.

When I looked up again, the tall, dark figure had vanished.

The armed gorilla wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a thought seemed to be becoming more and more firm in his mind.

Turn around and stride forward, taking up your post with honor.

House of Evolution, Undersea Research Division.

The pressure of the deep sea made this place silent, with only the low hum of various instruments operating within the base.

In front of the massive alloy gate, the decompression chamber is in operation.

"Gululu——"

The seawater was quickly drained and air was re-injected.

The branch manager, Genus clone number 8, who had already received instructions from the highest authority, was leading a group of clone colleagues in white coats and a team of elite modified monster guards, who were lined up to welcome him.

His posture was impeccable, and his facial expressions were meticulously controlled.

But the slightly trembling fingertips and the fine beads of cold sweat on her forehead still betrayed her true emotions.

With a click, the hatch unlocked, and a tall, slender figure walked out of the passageway unhurriedly.

The No. 8 Genus clone suddenly bowed, and the other clones beside him followed in unison: "Boss!" ×N

"We meet again, number 8."

Han Sen glanced at the group of people who were on high alert, a benevolent smile on his face: "Is the combat space ready?"

Upon hearing this question, Genus clone number 8 gave an awkward smile and replied, "Reporting to the boss, the inspection is complete and it is ready for use at any time."

He paused, then cautiously added, "However... because existing technology has not yet achieved a fundamental breakthrough, we can only carry out emergency routine reinforcement on the existing basis."

"Therefore, in terms of defense and strength, it may still not be enough to satisfy you."

Even though Han Sen had already withdrawn his power last time, the escaping energy impact still almost destroyed the entire underwater base.

That horrific scene of cataclysmic destruction remains a haunting nightmare for clone No. 8.

"Don't be so nervous." Han Sen patted his shoulder, his tone gentle. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle this time. I know what I'm doing."

Upon hearing this, the corner of Genus clone number 8's mouth twitched involuntarily.

I just hope that by the time I finish reading these two books, neither the base nor the people will be gone.

He bowed and led the way while quietly pulling over a clone waiting behind him and ordering rapidly, "Notify the main control room immediately!"

"Energy protection level... set to maximum!!"

"Connect all backup power sources!!"

"Hurry up!! Hurry up!!!"

Inside the familiar pure white battle space.

The nested alloy gate, heavy enough to withstand a nuclear explosion, slowly closed with a dull thud.

The entire space is isolated from the outside world.

But this time, Han Sen didn't immediately start adding points in a simple and crude way as usual.

He slowly closed his eyes, a thought flashing through his mind.

Two completely different yet perfectly blended terrifying forces exploded from his body!

"The Power of Imagination"!

"Electromagnetic rampage!"

Pale blue psychic ripples spread out like a tsunami, interspersed with countless silver snakes of lightning dancing wildly!

The powerful magnetic field was constructed synchronously in an instant, spreading rapidly along the inner sides of the walls, ceiling, and floor of the space, like a living thing.

A composite force field barrier, flashing with dazzling electric arcs and a blue halo, has already taken shape!

The entire battle space seemed to be encased in an inner lining made of pure energy, making it indestructible.

After doing all this, Han Sen opened his eyes with satisfaction and easily brought up the system panel.

[Original Point: 54,036,842]

Fifty-four million!

That's more than half a small goal!

With another day's daily earnings arriving, this number has even reached a new high!

Although it wasn't the first time he'd seen it, Han Sen still felt a surge of electric joy when he saw this long string of numbers.

Not long ago, I had to carefully calculate and weigh the pros and cons for tens of thousands or even thousands of source points.

Look at now.

Two completely different mindsets, worlds apart.

He couldn't help but grin and smile silently.