Chapter 297: Fun (Extra Chapter, Please Subscribe)

March 6th, Saturday.

"Moromon Cult" assembly hall.

An ordinary carriage parked low-key by the side of the road.

The carriage curtain was lifted, and a pair of clear, emerald-green eyes curiously sized up the building in front of them.

"Sitasu Tai Tai..." Inside the carriage, Metana gently fanned herself; the weather was not hot, but it was a trend for ladies of high society to carry a hand fan as an accessory.

At this moment, Metana used the fan to cover the lower half of her face below her nose and lowered her voice: "Is it here?"

Metana played the role of an ignorant young girl to perfection, silently applauding herself in her heart: "I... I am very curious about Occultism... Do you really possess... the legendary supernatural powers?"

The two ladies engaged in another round of mutual deception, finally dressed properly, stepped off the carriage, and entered the assembly hall through the back door.

Sitasu Tai Tai shouted with great pleasure.

Metana stroked her diamond necklace, her heart full of confidence.

In religion, group conformity is very important; the more people who say it, the easier it is to shake a skeptic!

"I..." Metana looked as if she were about to cry: "I'm sorry... I just..."

"Guilty!"

Aaron replied solemnly: "I chant the name of the God, and the God grants me Protection, allowing me to retrieve gold coins from boiling oil, to make white paper reveal words, and to walk upon blades... Those who question the God are guilty!"

"I just feel... some inexplicable... excitement!"

Sitasu Tai Tai hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on one knee before Aaron: "Great Saint, one of my good friends wishes to bathe in the Glory of the 'Moluo God'!"

"'Moluo' says, chant my name, and those knives and swords cannot harm you. When you encounter a crisis, chant my name. If you chant my name in water, you will not drown; if you chant my name in fire, you will not be burned... To those who believe in me, my name is Protection; to the heretics, my name is a Curse!"

"Praise 'Moluo'!"

"Sinner, you must kneel and pray piously, letting the Glory of the Saint bathe your body and mind!"

The extras rebuked her one after another, making Metana appear isolated and helpless.

'I heard that the leader of this "Moromon Cult" also likes to trick women into bed... Heh... Should I report this to the police immediately, let Sitasu Tai Tai suffer a huge scandal? Once such a disgraceful thing happens, I fear Nuo Ke Xian Sheng will jump off a building... This is truly... too unfortunate, too exciting!'

'Hmm? The influence of "Red"?'

"That is not supernatural power, it is the gift of the God!"

Her fair, delicate palm reached under her robe, grasped her necklace, and she whispered in the Spirit World Language—'Open'!

This is a "Red" Magical Item; once opened, it will affect everyone nearby, causing them to sink into all kinds of desires...

Sitasu Tai Tai watched this scene, looking like a hunter seeing prey about to step into a trap, her heart filled with pleasure: 'Letting you recklessly flirt with my little Lu Bin... Sink into the Abyss with me!'

The believers all raised their hands together, loudly cheering the name of "Moluo".

I believe the scene will be very beautiful.

Metana giggled, her eyes filled with a little girl's longing for adventure and eagerness to try.

"Hmm, since you are a member, Sitasu Tai Tai, I certainly believe it... Is this the legendary secret gathering? How interesting."

Immediately, his eyes lit up when he saw the two ladies enter, and he announced in a calm voice: "Everyone is here, let us begin!"

Not knowing what she thought of, her cheeks suddenly turned bright red; fortunately, she was wearing a mask, and no outsider saw it.

Aaron personally lit the fire and said in a tone like a chant: "'Moluo' has bestowed upon me the stigmata; I am the chosen one of the God, and I shall guide you lost lambs!"

Metana was very certain that once her Strange Object took effect, all the evil believers in the hall would become infatuated, and they might even hold an orgy or something similar.

Under the mask, the corners of Metana's mouth also curled up, revealing a mocking smile: 'This stupid woman... what Moluo God, I had never heard of it before. I hired a private investigator to look into it, only to find out it's a farce created by a swindler!'

Her understanding of the Hidden Realm and Occultism was far superior to Sitasu Tai Tai's because she came from a glorious aristocratic family with an ancient heritage, and she was, in fact, an Extraordinary herself!

And some things she had encountered recently made her mood very depressed and heavy.

Sitasu Tai Tai had already generously changed into the robe used by the assembly members in front of Metana and put on a silver mask.

Then, she could easily leave and go call a patrolman to solve the big case.

Metana smiled and changed into the robe, revealing her graceful figure, which made Sitasu Tai Tai feel another trace of jealousy, but she still guaranteed: "Hmm, it is very safe here, and you can come into contact with real supernatural powers."

'That's it... that's how it is...'

She looked at Metana, only to find that the young girl had not knelt down with the others, but merely bowed and asked in a curious tone: "Respected Saint... I... I do not doubt, I am just a little... uneasy!"

'This stupid woman is actually foolish enough to believe in a god randomly made up by a swindler; it seems the Sitasu family is destined to decline in the future... But, being able to appreciate her ugly state is quite interesting; this trip was well worth it.'

'Perhaps... I should also call a few reporters to take pictures of Sitasu Tai Tai's ugly state and put it in the newspaper?'

Just as Metana was waiting quietly, Aaron also felt a bit of desire being stimulated.

In the hall, which was decorated with great solemnity and filled with a religious atmosphere, Aaron had already put on the human skin of Solomon and was wearing the Golden Mask, waiting quietly for the show to begin.

'Heh...'

When the atmosphere gradually became heated, Aaron looked at Sitasu Tai Tai: "Today, our fellow believer has brought a newcomer!"

"Yes, my dearest Metana... "Moromon" is a very magical gathering; I guarantee you will feel it is worth more than the price."

It was rare for Sitasu Tai Tai to invite her, which piqued her interest in watching a clown show.

"Sinner!"

A flash of sharp light appeared in Metana's eyes, and she sneered in her heart: 'Heh... since you made the first move, Sitasu Tai Tai, don't blame me; I am doing this for your own good!'

He noticed that among the group of believers below, Sitasu Tai Tai's breathing had become heavy, and everyone's eyes began to carry certain desires, as if they were about to turn into beasts in the next moment and unleash their true nature.

'This Metana is actually an Extraordinary?'

'Good thing it's me; otherwise, if it were the original Solomon, he and Sitasu Tai Tai would probably be played to death by Metana...'

(End of chapter)