The story continues.
The brat starts to enthusiastically recount all the evil things he has done.
But it’s not perverse enough, at best it counts as a "prank". Even if people died, in the eyes of the audience with a score of two hundred perversion points, it’s nothing.
His anticipation value started to drop all the way, eventually falling to forty-five.
points, this is almost the execution line.
[Not perverse enough! Not to my taste at all, I need something heavier!]
[That PUA guy over there is just as boring... Otherwise, I would have left already.]
[All three stories are so boring, by comparison, I’d rather watch the so-called castle lord.]
The brat’s anticipation value is very low, but overall, it’s much higher than Wen Xishu’s.
Wen Xishu has only 24 points.
The lecturer man wasn’t much better this round, he started to talk about his wife.
It turned out that at the funeral, no one knew the truth behind his wife’s death, the wife who couldn’t bear the humiliation and eventually jumped off a building.
In everyone’s eyes, that funeral was him being deeply affectionate, even though she betrayed him, he still held a funeral for her.
But in reality, the wife’s betrayal... discovered by everyone, disgraced, her family despised her extremely, and felt guilty towards the lecturer man...
All these events were planned by the lecturer man.
It must be said, although his story wasn’t perverse enough, his actions were enough to make him a bastard.
Anticipation value 85 points.
Wen Xishu finally waited for the two bastards to finish their stories.
Next, it was the incident segment.
In this round of the incident segment, Wen Xishu was unable to enter the incident room created by his own story.
This was good.
He just didn’t know which unlucky person would enter that room.
As Wen Xishu’s figure disappeared through the door...
The lecturer man also walked towards a room.
...
...
Behind the door was a world filled with children, all of them glaring maliciously at Wen Xishu.
"It seems the hatred target has shifted to me."
Wen Xishu was certain he had entered the brat’s room, so... the brat should have gone to the lecturer man’s room.
And the lecturer man would be the one facing a group of "weird" warriors.
Wen Xishu found it amusing.
"We are going to kill you! Kill you!" These children had once been bullied by the brat many times.
Wen Xishu could clearly feel their hatred, even though he wasn’t the brat.
This made Wen Xishu chuckle, because... indeed some people in his story hated him to the bone.
Of course, he didn’t care about these children, it was a pity though that he couldn’t hear what was happening in the other room.
Yet, what was happening in the other room was slightly different from what Wen Xishu imagined.
...
...
The lecturer man was somewhat dazed.
He saw a little girl in a red dress staring venomously at him.
This place was strange, not like the castle’s scene but a place covered with white fog.
Distantly, the fog was dense, but in the depths of the space, everything was clearly visible.
"Where... where is this?"
The little girl looked at the lecturer man, wishing to tear him to pieces.
But soon, her sequence power provided feedback:
"You... aren’t him!!"
At first glance at the lecturer man, the little girl, Jiang Qing from the orphanage, had felt this person was Wen Xishu.
The hatred she had for Wen Xishu surged up at once.
But then, her memory started to correct itself.
A normal person wouldn’t be aware their memory was being invaded and twisted, but the little girl could do it.
After all, she was the apostle of Aquarius.
Jiang Qing tilted her head, looking rather cute:
"Who are you?"
The immense pressure made the lecturer man unable to speak at all.
At this moment, an old voice came through:
"I never expected to suddenly come here, this place looks like the intersection of the Netherworld and reality. I can smell the scent of death."
Like a devil, a strange creature with horns on its head, a burly body, and massive bone wings on its back, emerged from the white fog.
Jiang Qing instantly became alert, no longer paying attention to the lecturer man.
The lecturer man, though skilled in PUA, was already trembling in fear in front of Jiang Qing, wanting to kneel and beg for mercy.
Now, an even more terrifying presence had appeared.
That creature looked like the Demon King from mythology.
"Hmph, sneaky, hiding in the shadows, you think I can’t find you? Get out!"
The Demon King’s shout made the lecturer man’s spine snap, he fell to the ground, vomiting blood, barely alive.
This shout also made Jiang Qing feel extremely threatened.
"Grandpa... you’re so fierce! I wasn’t hiding." Jiang Qing didn’t intend to be an enemy of the old man.
But in the next moment, a Priest clad in divine robes, with a hunched figure, appeared.
"You... actually discovered me." The Priest emerged from the white fog, frowning.
"So, I was tricked by that little brat..."
The Priest finally understood.
In the previous rounds of the storytelling session, Wen Xishu didn’t summon those who were targets of his own evil deeds.
In the third round, Wen Xishu even outright claimed he had fooled all the audience.
Taking this into account, the Priest thought to change the rules temporarily, making Wen Xishu enter other people’s rooms.
To feel the malice of others. After all, in Wen Xishu’s incident segment, there were only friends.
But he misjudged, this time Wen Xishu summoned... seemingly true enemies.
He could feel the overwhelming malice.
Moreover, the strength of these enemies surprised him greatly. That little girl could even resist his mental invasion... recognizing that the lecturer man wasn’t Wen Xishu.