Chapter 611 Fa Zheng's Weapon
Half an hour later, we completed this intimate interaction phase as requested by Xiaowan. Because the specific process was rather inappropriate for children, I won't go into details here.
The entire process was supervised by Xiaowan, a "child". Although nominally she was supervising, it was only at the beginning. From the middle onwards, Xiaowan's gaze changed from somewhat serious supervision to one of great interest, even like watching a play, and she would occasionally touch her lips, seemingly imagining something.
This situation, with onlookers watching, made me feel embarrassed. Zhu Shi's ears turned red and hot, and I could feel her heart pounding wildly.
After it was all over, she was panting heavily, wiping the water from the corner of her mouth. She gave me a resentful look, then looked at the smiling little bowl, and sighed deeply, "I've always been manipulated by you and Ma Zao, and now I feel like I've become your plaything..."
"If I made you feel uncomfortable, I apologize. I might have gotten a little carried away, which brought back unpleasant memories for you," I said.
"No, I don't really hate it...it's actually quite comfortable." Zhu Shi's voice trailed off. "If...if it were just the two of us, and Senior Brother Zhuang wanted to do something like what we just did, I'd be happy to oblige..."
After saying this, Zhu Shi seemed to realize that he had accidentally said something shameless, and finally, unable to bear the embarrassment, he fled from there.
It turns out she likes it too.
This surprised me. I had always assumed that she only cooperated with me out of necessity and a sense of service, because logically she shouldn't have had any such desire.
But on second thought, perhaps it's not so strange. Even without the desire to reproduce, humans can derive comfort and happiness from hugs and kisses, and there seems to be scientific research to support this.
If we go to the "final step," things might be a different story. Although Zhu Shi certainly wouldn't refuse me, I doubt it would generate the same enthusiasm as a hug or a kiss.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the small, exquisite bowl.
The thought that Zhu Shi's desires are currently manifested in Xiao Wan makes me feel that this world may have truly entered a crazy "end of days".
"When you watch me and Zhu Shi do that kind of thing, do you also have those kinds of thoughts?" I asked.
"Brother Zhuang Cheng, even if you've thought of something, you shouldn't ask it directly," Xiao Wan complained.
"I'm just a little curious," I said.
Xiao Wan declared righteously, "Even if you're curious, you can't ask!"
Then, after a moment's hesitation, she answered my question seriously: "Of course I have those kinds of thoughts. After all, to be honest, I'm not a real little girl, just a weirdo who looks like one. It's normal to have some instinctive reactions that don't match my appearance."
"But if I really want to have close interactions with someone I like, then it's like pushing forward the progress of fulfilling my innate mission with myself at the center. In other words, I might become too happy and ascend to heaven before I can help Zhu Shi achieve happiness."
"Did you just say something really outrageous...?" I said.
The little bowl went in one ear and out the other, walked up to me, hugged my waist, and rubbed its soft cheek against my body.
"So... let's just use hugs to bear with it for now," she said softly.
I hugged her back and patted her on the back. After all, she was too small; it was hard to really have those kinds of thoughts. Then, I realized the flaw in her words and asked, "So, you're admitting you like me?"
Xiao Wan said in a serious tone, "What I mean is that although Brother Zhuang Cheng likes me, I can't accept this forbidden love. So Brother Zhuang Cheng can hold back by hugging me."
As she spoke, she released my waist and continued, "Well then, I'll go check on Zhu Shi's cultivation progress. Brother Zhuang Cheng, you should head over to Fa Zheng first. If you have any questions, consult me through 'Firefly.' I'll do my best to assist you."
"Okay, see you later," I said.
After that, I arrived at Fazheng's residence and went directly into the reception room from last time.
Fazheng hadn't arrived yet, so I sat on the sofa to wait. I noticed some scattered documents on the coffee table. Perhaps Fazheng occasionally comes to this meeting room alone to sit and handle some paperwork. The documents on the coffee table are related to the people and gods of the Gospel House.
Yama, Shen Tu, King Zhuanlun, and the deceased Huang Quan and Tai Sui… those gods and humans were once the Great Impermanence of Luoshan, so it's easy to find relevant information there. I also asked Lu Chan to help me compile relevant information, and then I carefully reviewed it. Fa Zheng, of course, doesn't need this information to understand the details of those gods and humans; in fact, he had worked with them for a very long time. These paper documents can be seen as tools to aid Fa Zheng in analyzing the enemy's plans.
It can be observed that even for Fazheng, the Wheel King is such a mysterious figure that almost no information can be gathered about him; and there is not much information about Shen Tu either, only that he was a great impermanence who died a long time ago.
In the distant past, in what is known as the mythological age, the deities possessing the power to alter the world were not limited to the Great Impermanence. In the modern era, before the signs of doomsday arrived, strange and supernatural beings were scarce. A fully-fledged monster like the Silver Moon was considered the pinnacle of the supernatural, while higher-level monsters could only be found among humans. This human-dominated world was not a given, but rather something that ancient Great Impermanence figures like the Diviner Master, Yama, and Xuanming had gradually established.
Xuanming's incredibly rich combat experience was probably mainly accumulated during that era.
It's no wonder that Yama, the Lord of the Evangelical Fellowship, could so coldly and ruthlessly approve of the plan to slaughter humanity. Perhaps in his view, the current human civilization is built upon the cultivation of gods like himself, so he naturally has the right to reject it.
Shen Tu was also a great demon of that era. Based on the information he had come across in the past, the current Shen Tu should actually be a great demon simulated by Naraku Fukuin. It is just unknown why he became a god of Fukuinin.
As for Huang Quan and Tai Sui... the information about the former is generally the same as what I already knew, only with many more details; while the latter seems to be just a very ordinary Da Wuchang.
While describing Tai Sui as "ordinary" might seem a bit off, he doesn't stand out from any other Tai Sui in Luoshan's history. All that's known is that he's an elderly Tai Sui with a balanced and peaceful personality, who dislikes conflict, and there's nothing particularly unusual about him.
Compared to some of the more powerful and mischievous individuals who enjoy displaying miracles and showcasing their strength, Tai Sui is a man of low-key manners and has a small number of followers. If it weren't for the numerous clues pointing to his relationship with the Divine Seal, I would have doubted whether he was truly the master of the Divine Seal.
Just then, the door to the reception room opened, and Fa Zheng finally arrived.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," he said.
"I've only been here a short time myself."
I gave a brief response while carefully observing him. His appearance was quite different from usual; he now held a long, intricately designed, imposing silver-white spear.
Such a display of force showed that he had prepared for battle in advance, and the weapon he was wielding so openly was clearly no ordinary iron. However, I couldn't immediately sense what kind of magical power was contained within the weapon, and it even seemed empty inside.
My intuition, however, kept giving me the opposite conclusion: the total potential power of this weapon was likely far greater than that of my slag weapon.
(End of this chapter)
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