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Chapter 777 Lus

"Seriously, what was Kiyu thinking sending me to this Circle of Hell?" Evon sighed as he recalled getting kicked out of the elevator nearly as soon as the doors opened. They had initially decided to let Kiyu enter since she had once been a manipulator of lust who had used that to her benefit to assassinate prime targets of the Royal Zodiac Clans. She should, therefore, be the ideal candidate to handle whatever this floor could hold and yet

"Oven, I don't feel like it, you do it! You better hurry up! Although it should be hilarious if Pei comes to find you instead and sees that you are not done yet... or worse, finds you caught up in this place. Hehehe!" Kiyu had even made fun of him as she refused Evon entry back to the elevator.

The Bear and Wolf Clan Foxes did not seem to care which one of them went, and Rex only gave him a sorry look, so now the champagne pink fox lied on the floor already defeated before he even faced any 'lustful' enemy.

"Damn where did Kraft go off again? He is the only one who can somewhat reign her in Who am I kidding, he sure as hell is out having fun wreaking havoc. ...whatever." Evon sighed even deeper before he got back up after staring onto the ceiling for a while.

After all, he really did not want Pei to make fun of him as well. Just what had he ever done to those two, that they picked on him constantly?

As he walked further into the corridor, it was evident that the Prison Core was already changing the environment around Evon to suit the theme of lust. Starting from a simple corridor hallway, it slowly transformed into a corridor of sexual parlours tempting Evon to indulge into his fantasies.

With a glance, he observed that there were various types of girls ranging from the girl next door, over the highschool sweetheart up to the exotic foreign exchange student but also a variety of monsters that were synonymous to Jin's minions.

"What the hell?!" Evon exclaimed when he saw some distinctly female versions of Werejackals, Orcs, Goblins and even other members of the animal tribes. "Does this Prison Core have the ability to access my memory and change them into physical hologram forms? I believe my psychological defences shouldn't be that far off, if not be on par with Pei" Evon mumbled to himself as he moved further in.

The projections, illusions or whatever they were only sent him enticing glances, tempting him to come over by his own accord. He continued going further in until he stopped in his tracks when he saw a very familiar person right in front of him.

The female shadow slowly turned into someone he knewKiyu. Evon was shocked to see how the Prison Core was able to flawlessly replicate Kiyu from his memory. Interestingly it wasn't the Kiyu who had just kicked him out. Instead, it was an image from their younger days right around the time he first met her and the rest of the skulk.

"Ah could it be that this core is just like a programme accessing some innate desires? If so it must be taking out memories that have some sort of 'Oh my god, this girl looks good' tag Wait, that does not make sense! I don't have any such desires for werejackals, orcs or goblins!" Evon mumbled to himself.

"Perhaps, you craved for them unknowingly when your eyes set upon them." The fake Kiyu suggested as she started to walk closer, but suddenly she felt a cut on her face. She did not even see when it happened and the fox in front of her seemed to be still pondering on the situation.

"Is the concoction not working?" The fake Kiyu thought to herself, pretending that nothing had happened. She decided to ooze a more potent mixture out into the atmosphere. However, that champagne pink fox had resumed walking around again, ignoring the fake Kiyu.

"Why is it not working?!" The fake Kiyu decided to maintain her faade and moved closer. To her dismay, she felt another cut, this time it was deeper and closer to her neck. Seeing that her enemy appeared to have seen through her, she decided to drop the act and materialised a scythe to swing at the fox.

"Oh. So it was you, after all. Mind telling me how you created all these fake monsters? I don't recall ever seeing a female werejackal up till now. Although those seemed to like how I would picture them. So is that it, you accessed my memories and just recreated what I thought of them?" Evon was still as calm as ever as the fake Kiyu tried to cut him down.

Yet for the fraudulent person, she found herself strung up with multiple strings all around her like a butterfly caught in a web.

"WHAT!? HOW?! How is the