Chapter 388: Breeding Module, Nothing More Than That (4.6k)

"I couldn't sleep, so I came to take a look."

Themis explained softly as she placed a pot of flower wine and several plates of snacks she had brought with her on the table, and chuckled as she extended an invitation to Lorne.

"Have a couple of drinks with me?"

It was hard to refuse the kind invitation, so Loen sat at the table in his bathrobe, picked up the fragrant floral wine and drank it in one gulp, trying to relieve the thirst in his mouth that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

However, after drinking a cup of flower wine, the thirst in his mouth not only did not subside, but seemed to become more obvious.

Even the body began to feel hot, as if flames were burning in the blood.

"Another drink?"

A gentle voice came, and Themis on the opposite side stood up considerately, picked up the silver-plated wine jug, bent down slightly, and refilled Lorne's cup.

Lorne came back to his senses from his trance, and inadvertently raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw two tall peaks almost breaking through the loose collar of his bathrobe and hitting the tip of his nose.

——Rich and generous.

Luo En commented secretly in his heart, then looked away, coughed dryly and changed the subject.

"You can't sleep because of what happened during the day?"

"Is there no other reason?"

Themis shook her head, held her chin up, stared at Lorne opposite her, and spoke with a smile.

"For example, I miss you..."

“Ahem!”

Loen coughed violently, and the flower wine he had just poured into his mouth almost sprayed out of his nasal cavity.

Although Greece is a relatively open society, there is no need for you, the goddess of justice, to be so direct, right? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

etc……

Is Themis that hungry?

Loen narrowed his eyes, and instantly came to his senses, looking vigilantly at the goddess of justice opposite him.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, you were discovered so soon?"

A regretful voice was heard, and ripples spread across the body of the goddess of justice like water waves. The rich and generous peaks shrank rapidly, the medium figure became taller, and the long golden hair was dyed a bright rose red.

Luo En's eyes swept across the delicate and charming features, and his face darkened.

"Venus? Why is it you?"

"As you said just now, I missed you."

The machine goddess Venus answered with a smile, and wrapped her body around her boss like a snake, and put her arms around her boss's right hand and shook it gently, looking very intimate.

Lorne was unmoved and pushed Venus's head away unceremoniously: "Be serious!"

"You don't like this mode? No problem, I'll change it!" The red-haired mecha blinked and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, Venus' body was like a ball of flowing mercury. Her height decreased, her chest outline grew, and her figure became petite and amiable.

With the final change of light and color, a homely goddess with long black hair and blue eyes came up to him, put her arms around Lorne's neck, and rocked him affectionately.

"Lorne, did you miss me?"

"Hestia..."

Lorne murmured subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and shook his dizzy head to dispel this wrong perception. He pulled Venus, who was immersed in role-playing, away from him and looked up and down at the last mecha god of the bronze clan in surprise.

After examining it several times, he finally understood why Venus's disguise could deceive his eyes.

Because in a sense, what Venus is doing is not called [disguise], but [transformation].

As a spirit intelligence gathering and infiltration model, the metal fluid on her body can give her the ability to easily change her appearance, height, weight, voice, etc. In addition, she can also simulate the divine wavelength of different targets through the collected data and perfectly play the role.

It is difficult to tell the difference between the real and the fake from the appearance alone.

Loen didn't realize this just now, so he was deceived by Themis, who was transformed by Venus.

If this woman had not maintained her original temper, and her actions and words had not shown any flaws that were inconsistent with Themis' nature, he would probably still be kept in the dark until now.

"You're still not satisfied? Well, I'll change it."

At this time, the mechanical god Venus seemed to be competing with the role-playing, and snapped her fingers again, undergoing the third transformation.

This time, she transformed into Athena and gave orders in a haughty manner.

"Lie down, I want to be on top!"

“Ahem…”

Lorne coughed violently and couldn't help but recall the first time Athena rode him.

If he had not been sure that the Bronze Clan's Mecha God had not yet been born and walked, he would have thought that this woman had heard him and Athena having an affair on the spot.

But speaking of it, whether it is Themis, Hestia, or Athena, this woman can use her own divine power and characteristics to play the roles to perfection, and her figure and appearance are exactly the same.

So if someone takes her into his possession, would that be equivalent to marrying all the beauties in Greece?

Some discordant images flashed through Loen's mind, and his heart was filled with beautiful feelings.

Seeing the subtle changes in her boss's expression, Venus' confidence increased greatly.

"Want to come?"

"No appointment, get lost!"

Loen suppressed his eager mood, pushed away Venus who was eager to try, and reprimanded her righteously.

"What kind of nonsense have you been thinking about all day? Is there a virus in your brain?"

"No, I'm normal! More normal than ever!"

Venus shook her head, spread out her right hand, looked at the pink halo flowing in her palm, her eyes flashing with excitement.

"Besides, I seem to have found my opportunity to advance."

"What?"

"mating!"

Venus spoke in a serious tone, explaining

"The Bronze Clan has no concept of sexual reproduction, and they don't have rich emotions. As the God of Love, it is difficult for me to gain the power of faith from the entire clan. But after paying tribute to them, I found that beyond the sadness I experienced, the program restrictions in my body seemed to have loosened."

After a brief thought, Loen expressed his own conclusion.

"The accumulation of emotions can enrich your self?"

"Right! That's what I thought too!"

Venus nodded happily, looking at her boss who seemed to know everything in surprise, and her eyes became more eager.

"So I thought, since even the emotion of sadness can make me more perfect, then if it is an emotion and behavior that is in line with my divinity, can it be further improved?"

When Loen heard this, he couldn't help but think of the love theocracy that Venus had stolen, and immediately understood her intention.

"You want me to be your guinea pig?"

"No, the test has been successful! When I was in heat for you, I found that my divine core and divinity were highly active! This method is definitely feasible!"

Venus answered excitedly, as if she saw a brighter path to the future.

Nonsense, what you stole was Aphrodite's erotic power. Whoever you make eye contact with, your divinity will become active!

While Luo En was secretly complaining in his heart, he was also giving earnest advice.

"The power of love is not only reflected in the attraction between the two sexes and the mating of men and women. Saving innocent lives in times of crisis and promoting aesthetics and fraternity may also be a way."

"That's true."

Venus nodded, seeming to agree with what Loen said, but then changed the subject and continued to tear off her boss's bathrobe.

"But this is faster!"

Okay, okay, you just can’t accept it, right?

Loen laughed in anger, and pulled Venus, who was trying to do something bad to him, off his body, and prepared to throw the woman out of the house.

However, because he used too much force, he accidentally pulled off the half-covered bathrobe of Venus, exposing her body that perfectly conformed to the golden ratio to the air.

Loen inexplicably felt his blood dilating and the temperature in the room rose sharply. The goddess of love and beauty, Venus, with her arms folded across her chest, seemed like a piece of ice in the hot summer, emitting a comfortable coolness that made people want to press her down and ravage her.

As the impulse in his brain began to attack his reason, Loen suddenly realized that something was wrong. He shook his head and gritted his teeth as he looked at Venus opposite him.

"What did you do to me?"

"Oh, in order to get you into the mood as quickly as possible, I added extracted sex pheromones to the flower wine and snacks."

Venus pointed to the plates and wine jugs on the table and answered as a matter of course.

Sex pheromones?

This thing is neither a product of power nor a potion, and in theory it can perfectly avoid detection by divinity.

and……

When Loen thought of the two things on the table that he had almost eaten and drunk up, his heart skipped a beat.

“How much did you add?”

"It's not much. I went all over the War God Mountain to extract pheromones, and now they are all here."

Venus blinked, looking innocent.

all?!

Loen's heart and lungs suddenly stopped, and he looked at Venus in front of him with murderous eyes.

Due to the accommodation of a large number of Typhon's descendants, the entire ecological environment of the Ares Mountain has been transformed, and the mating and eating desires of various animals and monsters have become extremely strong.

If Venus really ran all over the War God Mountain to prepare medicine for him, Loen couldn't imagine how powerful the effect of this thing would be.

As if intimidated by her boss's fierce gaze, the red-haired female Mecha shrank her neck and hurriedly smiled apologetically.

"You're bored at night, so I'm looking for something to cheer you up. If you're not satisfied with me, I'll go next door and drug Themis!"

As he spoke, a Bronze Clan Mecha God who lacked a sense of morality quietly retreated to the door, preparing to pull the Goddess of Justice next door to resist the lightning.

"Want to leave? Come back here!"

Loen dragged Venus, who had slipped to the door, into the house and threw her directly onto the bed. His eyes, which were staring at the culprit, had become hot and red because the sex pheromones had begun to take effect.

But Venus, the instigator, did not show much fear on her face. Instead, she was filled with strong curiosity and anticipation.

"Have you figured it out?"

The Bronze Clan is a metal species born for evolution. Unlike humans who are made of flesh and blood, they cannot be measured by the ordinary good and evil, nor can they be deterred by ordinary pain.

As for the wear-resistant bronze clan, the act of mating may only be of research value.

This is an extremely interesting topic, especially for Venus, who wants to perfect her love power.

The corners of Loen's lips rose, and he smiled without saying a word. Then he raised his hand slightly, pierced his palm with his fingertips, and let the golden red divine blood fall on Venus' body. His lips and teeth moved gently, and he slowly chanted the poetic holy words.

“…Eternal Life, born from birth, given by death.

Anointed and branded for your sins.

Forgiveness is now, sworn in my flesh..."

The lingering sound of God's words echoed in Venus' ears. The golden-red God's blood turned into God's liquid, which penetrated the magic circle formed on the surface of her skin and completely merged into Venus' body.

At the same time, an unprecedented feeling of heaviness spread throughout the body of the bronze mechanical god.

Venus raised her arm, looked at the crystal clear skin and the purple meridians intertwined under the skin, and asked curiously.

"What's this?"

"Blessing."

Lorne smiled brightly and answered gently.

"I used my own blood to take on flesh for you, allowing you to transcend the shackles of metal and gain a natural body."

"Really? Then I'd really like to feel it for myself!"

Venus was slightly stunned, then she touched her warm cheek, like a child who got a new toy, and then she pinched and twisted her crystal arm, experiencing this flesh and blood entity that was different from metal.

But soon, she discovered the various drawbacks of flesh and blood: it was intolerant to pain, cold and heat, easily injured, and difficult to repair.

Even the output power is limited by the body's tolerance.

For a moment, Venus was a little bored.

"Flesh and blood are such inconvenient things."

“But it has a benefit that you want.”

"What?"

"Let you experience the true nature of human love."

Luo En narrowed his eyes slightly, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Don't you want to have sex with me? Now I can satisfy you!"

The instinct of self-preservation made Venus' expression freeze instantly. She subconsciously wanted to support her newly acquired flesh and blood body and distance herself from the man in front of her who exuded a gloomy aura.

However, with a stinging pain in the scalp, the red hair scattered behind the head was roughly grabbed.

The female mecha who was unable to break free was thrown onto the bed. A golden and red blood-filled figure mercilessly knocked on the door of science and personally tested the breeding module that Venus was proud of.

Venus felt as if struck by lightning. She lost all interest in research and felt that everything before her was like a nightmare.

This is the strong trampling on the weak, without any mercy, tenderness or pause.

Pain, unprecedented pain!

The blood is burning, the muscles are twitching, the bones are wailing, and every inch of skin seems to be being gnawed and bitten by poisonous snakes.

Her body, which had been ravaged time and again, constantly channeled her five senses into her consciousness, like the surging waves washing over the reefs, almost tearing her mind to pieces time and time again.

After an unknown amount of time, the brutal conquest came to an end with the loser's exhausted wail.

However, in just a moment, a new cycle began again.

The suffering woven by pain and suffering, and the impact brought by love and desire, made Venus' consciousness gradually become chaotic and confused.

You're going to die! You're going to die!

Some terrible thought awakened her desire to survive.

However, no matter how she begged for mercy or wailed, the ferocious beast showed no mercy and continued to ravage the prey under its claws.

Driven by instinct, Venus didn't have time to think and quickly bit the tip of her tongue, spurting out golden-red divine blood.

A wisp of pink mist then formed, and as if it had life, it passed through the crack in the door, penetrated into the next room, and seeped into the body of a certain figure.

At this moment, Themis, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, sat up as if she sensed something, and seemed to hear a series of discordant sounds coming from next door.

What's going on?

The goddess of justice frowned, got up from the bed, holding the sword of judgment, and came to the door where the noise came from.

The jewel-studded hilt of the sword moved slightly, and the defensive barrier in front of the door spread out like water waves.

"I'm in?"

Themis warned and pushed the door open, but her steps were stiff and suspended in the air, and the eyes looking into the room were filled with astonishment and shock.

In the messy bedroom, another "self" was lying on the bed, enduring the fierce bombardment from behind.

This situation also caused Loen, who was working hard, to suffer a cardiac and respiratory arrest and a mental breakdown.

Venus, dammit, you framed me!

Just as Loen was thinking about how to deal with this dishonest subordinate, the machine goddess Venus made a sad cry and asked for help to the goddess of justice outside the door.

"He's been poisoned! He mistook me for you, help me!"

Themis, who was outside the door, was shocked when she heard the words. Looking at her friend in the house with red eyes and obviously mentally unwell, she couldn't help but bite her cherry lips lightly, made up her mind, and stepped into the house resolutely to rescue the innocent person who suffered for her.

The sound of cloth tearing was heard, the king and the rook changed positions, and a new round of conquest began again.

Outside the house, thick clouds blocked the moon, the storm was fierce, and the rain was pouring down, as if the gods were mercilessly lashing the whole world.

(End of this chapter)