Chapter 42
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The large room on the seventeenth floor of White Night Pharmaceutica has a long, narrow design and is luxuriously furnished.
A small artificial fountain continuously sprays chocolate syrup, and an extravagant table filled with various foods and freshly unwrapped packages sits in its center.
“Clack, clack…”
A woman with long blonde hair sits on a long, brown, expensive sofa, playing with a silver lighter.
She appears to be in her early twenties, with long, flowing blonde hair that falls from her shoulders to her hips. Her slender and tall figure is exceptionally striking, and she wears expensive black high-heeled shoes, revealing her white, smooth feet.
Her clothes are slightly disheveled; she plays with a silver lighter in her right hand, while her left hand is covered with black chocolate paste.
Beside the sofa lies a black leather belt that has just been removed.
She stuffs her fingers into her mouth with a smile on her face and sucks the thick chocolate syrup from her fingers one by one.
Normal people probably wouldn’t eat like this.
“It feels good to be a ‘human,’ and both ‘food’ and ‘sex’ are very novel experiences.”
Not far from her stand several burly men in black clothes. Each one is muscular, and they seem to be calmly guarding the place.
In fact, as the blonde woman’s temporary “drones,” the burly men in black are always terrified, fearing that one day they will run out of soft tissue!
“Number Two” is what Mr. Mystery calls her.
Since she came to White Night Pharmaceutica, all security issues have been under her control, but she doesn’t want to manage these boring chores herself.
In fact, she is not human but a strange creature wearing human skin from the outer world. Yet no one has ever seen her real body, only heard that her appearance is quite different from that of a human being.
No. Two smiles and says to the terrified strong men, “There is a human saying: ‘If you don’t work, don’t expect to be paid.’ It has been several months since I was summoned here, but I still haven’t gotten a job, and now I’m starting to get very irritable.”
“Just kidding, I actually wish I could be idle like this.”
She suddenly stretches and says with great interest, “Come on! Don’t be idle! I want to play again!”
“Please, Ms. Two, it’s been eight times today!”
The burly men in black are trembling, their faces pale.
The blonde woman laughs happily; the flame in the lighter swirls and dances while the temperature rises, forming a small, ferocious fire dragon nearby.
Her pupils turn blood red, and a huge gap opens in her mouth.
“Didn’t I ask you to take medicine? Answer me… do you want a hot body, or do you want real fire?”
The burly men finally realize they have no choice at all. They can only painfully undress and pray for a hero to come to their rescue.
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I’m about to urinate.
Maryse sits calmly on the bus, looking straight ahead, her petite and lovely body sitting upright.
When her body is under control, she can’t even speak independently.
But Maryse also knows that she is not completely controlled; she can blink and move her muscles slightly.
For example, “holding urine” is done entirely by her own will, but it also means that she cannot automatically hold her urine; she must do so voluntarily in this state.
Hold back!
Stop!
The bus stops at a station, and Maryse feels her legs move on their own, following the other passengers. She slowly lines up to disembark.
It is dusk, and the light of autumn leaves shines on Maryse’s exquisite face.
Downtown? She realizes where this place is.
There is heavy traffic around, and there are people who have just left work everywhere. Of course, it is not the biggest wave of people getting off work because it is not yet 9 PM.
Maryse soon notices that there is an extra white mask in her hand. She puts it on, revealing only her emerald eyes.
She looks at the building not far ahead of her and recognizes the famous White Night Pharmaceutica in Tatsumi City.
It seems to be a company her uncle invested in, and as far as she remembers, the person in charge of this company has been from the Augustus family several times.
Uncle… Thinking of that disgusting man, she gets goosebumps all over her body! The few times she accidentally read his mind, it would send Maryse into a state of terror and nausea.
She didn’t have the courage to tell her father those thoughts before, but now she feels that it doesn’t matter anymore.
The Augustus family is not worth keeping to her.
Babel Tower will be her new home…
Well, while Nightsaber is a good girl, the only problem is that the Savior is a big-bosomed freak who likes to make sweet and cute little lolis hold their urine and fight!
‘Ah, I accidentally cursed in my heart!’
Maryse’s heart sinks, wondering if her words would be heard, or would she be punished by the Savior?
But it’s really true.
Maryse marches through the ordinary crowd toward White Night Pharmaceutica while inwardly fretting over the insult to the Savior.
After a while, there is no response in her mind for insulting the Savior, and she finally feels relieved.
Maryse suddenly starts talking to herself.
“Received important information from Nightsaber: White Night Pharmaceutica is doing shady business for Black Star Faction.”
“Black Star is a cult group. The ultimate goal is undoubtedly to let the Outer Gods invade this world. It is the responsibility of Babel Tower to eliminate them.”
Maryse understands immediately; it turns out that Nightsaber is dealing with the same enemy as her.
Finally, she comes to the glass gate of White Night Pharmaceutica, and two security guards in black immediately stop her.
“Little girl, this is not a place you can enter casually. Where is your mother?”
They never imagine that this little girl is the end of White Night Pharmaceutica; they just think it’s a little girl who got lost out of curiosity.
The girl’s small cherry mouth opens. “It’s time to show real skill!”
Maryse feels helpless, but she knows what she is going to say. The expressions of the two security guards in black change, and they are about to take out their pistols from their holsters without hesitation.
They all obviously know Psychic Dancer from Babel Tower; Psychic Dancer in that video will say this constant line every time!
Maryse’s heart tightens, and she shouts in her heart, ‘hurry up and control them!’
The next moment, her eyes turn silver, and she once again displays her powerful spiritual power!
There are some SuperPowers that possess psychic-type powers, but a mind-based SuperPower as dominant and powerful as Maryse is extremely rare. Even spells and relics have a hard time stopping her, which is why the Augustus family fears her.
The eyes of the two security guards in black become confused, and they are obviously under control.
[I order you to ignore my existence.]
The two nod gently.
Maryse calmly walks into the first-floor lobby of White Night Pharmaceutica, where the staff come and go.
Not all of them know about the Otherworlds. Many people see Maryse walking in and think she is a child brought by the company’s management.
So she swaggers onto the elevator and presses the button to go to the fifteenth floor.
White Night Pharmaceutica has seventeen floors, but the elevator only leads to the first fifteen floors and is the only way to reach the fifteenth floor.
The stairs on the fourteenth floor aren’t even connected to the fifteenth floor.
The elevator door opens, and in front of Maryse is a spacious corridor. Four security guards in black are standing at the door on both sides of the elevator. They are all taken aback when they see Maryse.
One of them immediately says, “This is a restricted area, please show your ID!”
Maryse steps out of the elevator nonchalantly.
“Again, show your ID immediately!”
The security guards mercilessly pull out pistols and electric batons; even though they are only facing a cute little girl in a pink dress, they don’t dare to relax at all.
They are all professional security guards. They have been in contact with the Otherworlds and Outer worlds all year round. They are well-trained and understand that the power of a SuperPower is often irrelevant to age. Even babies can kill people. Even the slightest amount of carelessness can lead them to their deaths!
Just when Maryse thinks she is going to exercise mind control again, the situation changes.
A strange black copper head belt appears in her hand, which looks very… strange, to say the least. It gives the same feel as the heavy style of an old father whipping wayward descendants.
‘What’s this?’ She completely freezes.
Maryse has learned about the existence of many relics from the illustrated book since she was a child, but she really doesn’t know about this thing!
She suddenly picks up the copper-headed belt, aims at the four men in black around her, and whips it vigorously. The men in Black flicker mid-air and immediately begin to spin on the spot as if possessed by a demon.
“What’s going on here? What the heck!”
The people in black struggle in amazement, but they can’t get rid of their state at all, as if their bodies are under the control of hypnosis; they can’t control them at all.
‘Wow, this is interesting!’ Maryse’s eyes light up! She wants to use this magic on the people she hates!
So good!
Maryse runs in the corridor, and many men in black run out of the rooms in all directions, trying to stop her.
But their bullets are easily dodged by Maryse, and then their bodies immediately spin under the attack of the belt!
By the time the spinning stops, these people are basically exhausted.
Maryse finds that there are no SuperPowers among these people. But how could that be? If the opponent is the Black Star Faction, then the enemy should not be just ordinary people.
She thinks about it and whips all the way, defeating all the guards in this manner, and comes all the way to the sixteenth floor.
In the middle of the wide corridor on the sixteenth floor stands a blonde woman in a white suit, also known as “No. Two.”
“Clap.”
No. Two claps her hands and smiles, “Do you know why the security guards in this company are basically ordinary people?”
“Because with me alone, there’s no need for other SuperPower guards.”
Maryse has no expression on her face, holding her urine and listening to her talking nonsense.
No. Two frowns as the girl ignores her, “You’re good-looking; you should be a nice toy. Huh, I haven’t tried this particular flavor of the same gender yet.”
She suddenly says, “You are the ‘Psychic Dancer’ from Babel Tower, I guess right?”
Maryse remains expressionless and doesn’t say a word, only knowing that she really can’t hold it anymore!
‘Stop talking nonsense!’
