I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 1013 - 658: Sugar Is Salty

Immortal Realm, Fake Moon.

In the flower shop on the first floor of the apartment, the original tables and chairs were gone, replaced by a spacious and clean white bed.

Multicolored fresh flowers surrounded the bedposts and drapes, emitting a pleasing fragrance. In addition, there was a rich, myth-laden sense of eroticism in the air.

Floey’s pale cheeks were flushed, eyes tired and squinting.

Her light golden hair spilled messily over the pillow, her little mouth slightly open, gasping for air.

Chen Lun sat on the edge of the bed, casting a sympathetic yet helpless glance at Her.

A brief outing upon return, Floey seemed to have forgotten the advice of "taking things slow," acting like a little wild wolf savoring the taste, persistently clinging to him several more times.

With Chen Lun’s stature and physical fitness, he could easily keep this moon shining brightly, with high-frequency quakes for years without issue...

Moreover, he held freshly harvested panel reserves from the "field," a staggering three billion points of Physical Strength!

Not to mention creating a "Lunar Quake" spectacle that could last for generations of Immortal Realm residents, a feat not beyond him.

However, to prevent the future misconception of "a quaking moon is the real moon," Chen Lun absolutely refused to do so.

Furthermore, Floey absolutely couldn’t withstand it.

Though both were mythical beings, She was only at Sequence Three, a demigod, and they were still quite a gap apart.

In fact, during labor, Chen Lun dared not get too carried away, fearing a careless moment might ruin the newly cultivated field. freewēbnoveℓ.com

The hoe moved in and out steadily, turning the moist and fertile soil, then gently smoothing it over.

So the cycle repeated, ears filled with the joyful hum of the fields.

The entire process was cautious, caring to the utmost.

Even when sowing, caution was exercised, adopting a row planting method, orderly, providing ample space and water, as the spring water whispered, avoiding excessive depth or haste in planting that could cause unnecessary damage, affecting the harvest.

Planted seeds multiple times over, Chen Lun still had energy to spare, yet the field was sown full, requiring a short rest.

"Lord Jack..."

Floey called out emotionally, with smiling eyes half-closed.

Chen Lun raised an eyebrow.

Was it an illusion, or did he detect a hint of coquetry in the girl’s tone?

In Chen Lun’s memory, this seemed unprecedented.

He leaned down in understanding, kissing Floey on the forehead.

The flush on the girl’s cheeks deepened, her smile curving into an increasingly bright and beautiful arc.

"Floey feels her stomach is full..."

She murmured softly, her tone deeply satisfied.

"Get some good rest, you’re truly tired."

Chen Lun whispered with a soft laugh into Her ear.

Floey conveniently hugged his waist, let out a muffled acknowledgment, then closed Her eyes again, lashes fluttering, breath gradually becoming even and long.

Seeing this, Chen Lun worried that rising might disturb Floey’s rest, so he simply maintained a semi-reclining posture, leaning against the headboard, serving as the other’s "pillow," then quietly opened the panel.

[Experience Points: 110047W/4100W]

[Regional Chant Status: 9056/Epic Chant Status: 300]

In the battle of Heavenly Fields, Chen Lun slew five Angels Deities, among which only Lady Laugh was at the Sequence Two level, while the Scroll Keeper, Chiliarch, Snow Gentleman, and Feast Fir were all Sequence One rank.

The latter four each contributed nearly 200 million experience to Chen Lun, plus 1000 points of regional chant status.

The formidable Angels Deities came on strongly, only to return in defeat. Besides the Mud Sovereign incarnation disguised as a scavenger, Dagon, and Master Isolated Island who managed to escape, the rest either died or were captured.

This incident had a substantial impact, though it had just occurred and lacked time for dissemination and fermentation. Otherwise, Chen Lun’s chant status would have risen another notch.

’Angel’s rewards for slaying are truly substantial...’

Chen Lun mused inwardly.

"After all, they are beings of the Mystic Realm, deities wielding dominion, their numbers limited."

He moved his fingertip slightly, spending 11 billion experience points on his Main Occupation [Sequence Two - Nameless LV40 (Max Level 80)].

At present, leveling up required 4100W, with an increment of every 100W. Although 11 billion experience seemed abundant, it still couldn’t push Chen Lun to max level.

After spending approximately 10 billion, his Main Occupation rose by 20 levels.

[Main Occupation "Sequence Two - Nameless" leveled up to LV60!]

[You feel your body has been strengthened, Life Limit +2000, Physical Strength Limit +1000, Sanity Limit +20, Strength +100, Agility +100, Endurance +100, Intelligence +100!]

[You have gained 20 Skill Points, 40 Attribute Points!]

At this stage, retaining Attribute Points was meaningless, so Chen Lun simply spent them all, resulting in Strength, Agility, Endurance, and Intelligence reaching a uniform 1340 points.

’Angel’s attribute thresholds are extremely high, far surpassing previous Sequence stages... A Saint’s threshold is 400 points, a Demigod’s just 650 points, yet an Angel reaches a terrifying 1500 points, and at max level, I should approach this value.’

Though he was unsure of the attribute thresholds for Sub-God level Angels, from the Heavenly Fields battle, upon entering the "King in Azure" state, his basic attributes surged to approximately 2200, possessing the strength to slay Sequence One like Chiliarch.

By this inference, the Sub-God level Angels likely held attribute thresholds between 2500 and 3000 points.

While pondering suddenly,

Chen Lun felt a slightly cool small hand touch the little snake.

Fingertips cautiously first touched the snakehead, then, seemingly curious, seemingly nervous, afraid of being bitten by the snake, gently stroked the snake’s back, offering comfort.

Until the snake awoke, the little hand daringly grasped it.

Chen Lun was slightly startled, then immediately lowered his head.

He met a pair of violet laughing eyes.

"Lord Jack, please help Floey comb her hair."

The girl lowered her eyelids again, speaking softly with a pure, ethereal voice.

Chen Lun remained silent, gently tidying Floey’s disordered bangs behind Her ear, revealing a translucent and beautiful ear, along with a graceful edge contour.

Light streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window, illuminating the girl’s face, rendering her chin and lovely lips with the sheen of a work of art.

"To become your wife, Floey secretly read a lot of books..."

Floey gently said.

As she spoke, under Chen Lun’s astonished gaze, she slowly slipped under the white velvet thin blanket...

The coolness mingled with an indescribable softness, causing his sanity to plummet.

Hearing Chen Lun’s increasingly heavy breathing, a faint laughter came from under the thin blanket, filled with delight and satisfaction.

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Clang clang...

The train wheels clashed with the tracks, and the levers and gears made rhythmic crashing sounds.

With a whoosh.

The locomotive emitted thick smoke as it drove straight into a deep, narrow tunnel. After passing through puddles caused by rain, it reached a new area.

The light of the proud sun shone through the train windows, illuminating two figures.

Floey, leaning against her lover’s shoulder with affection, hugged his arm and whispered with a blush:

"A bit salty..."

Chen Lun stirred the milk in his cup with a spoon, making a tinkling sound, with a smile on his lips:

"I added two sugar cubes, no salt."

Floey said no more.

She just bit her lower lip, took the cup, and sipped it.

Her purple eyes flickered, and she murmured:

"It’s very good..."

Chen Lun chuckled.

After leaving the Fake Moon, they boarded the "Homeward Train," planning to visit the City of Light.

Though they could blink, they had never taken a train together before, so they whimsically decided to use this opportunity to spend time together.

The entire train was empty except for them.

The spacious aisles and seats shimmered with the bright sunlight streaming through the windows, and the breeze from outside was cool and comfortable.

Floey felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and happiness.

When the "Homeward Train" traveled through layers of desert and entered the ancient City of Light, they could see a spacious stone podium where numerous Descendants of Darkness, led by Queen Matthaios, had been waiting for a long time.

The train gradually came to a halt, and with a hiss, the doors opened.

A man and a woman stepped out.

"We, on behalf of the City of Light, welcome the great King in Azure, Lord of the Immortal Realm and the Spirit World!"

"Praise the Azure King!"

Queen Matthaios took the lead in kneeling, extremely excited.

Amidst the crowd of Descendants of Darkness, mixed with some settled male residents, everyone prostrated on the ground, faces full of awe and reverence.

After getting off the train, Floey regained her usual calm expression, wearing a papal crown and a solemn black cloak, standing quietly beside Chen Lun.

Her purple eyes flashed as her gaze landed on the gentleman in the black hat, a deep reverence passing through her eyes.

Chen Lun smiled at everyone.

"Seeing the City of Light growing more prosperous, I am also gratified."

As he raised his cane, the gathered residents stood up uncontrollably with gasps of surprise.

The four queens, upon receiving a signal, then rose as well.

However, they still lowered their heads respectfully.

Nearby were the former Circus members, the Golov trio.

When Chen Lun first awakened, he gathered the high ranks of the Dawn Church but did not notify them. Now it was their first meeting in years.

These three, under Maggie’s potion treatment, no longer looked emaciated and frail as they once did, but returned to normal appearances, seeming to be in good spirits.

Moreover, they were now Sequence Five Morticians in the Conspiracy Sequence, significantly enhanced in physique, capable of supporting the high-intensity "construction activities."

Golov, Barton, and Morey each had four or five Descendants of Darkness wives, and the women held infants in their arms.

The three looked at the Azure King with excitement but dared not speak rashly.

With Floey, Chen Lun stepped forward slowly, smiling:

"How is life in the City of Light treating you?"

"Your Majesty, we are leading a good life..."

Golov suppressed his excitement and spoke respectfully.

They had not seen their leader for five or six years, and now he had ascended to Eternity, becoming a lofty angel and the ruler of the Immortal Realm.

They felt both proud and awestruck.

Through brief conversation,

Chen Lun learned that Golov and his two companions not only had the four or five wives around them but also countless "lovers" outside.

It wasn’t a matter of infidelity.

But there were simply too many Descendants of Darkness females in the City of Light.

The opportunities for reproducing were rare, so the unattached Descendants of Darkness could only "borrow seed" in this way.

Golov and the others had also received blessings from the Cat God and the Dim Lady, and over five years, they had sown and harvested in the City of Light, happily fathering over a hundred children.

Hearing they had over a hundred children.

Floey pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with envy...

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