Chapter 1657: Chapter 525: Let Go of That Man—I’m Challenging You One-on-One

“So you’ve figured it out so quickly?”

Wayne looked disappointed, unwilling to give up, “You might not remember, let me repeat the bet. From now on, the Moonlight Goddess Shi Luke must obey my orders, whether reasonable or not, regardless of your will. Listen carefully, there’s no time limit. You are mine now, somewhat like my subsidiary god.”

Shi Luke’s face was stiff as she tightly closed her eyes.

If not for Galle still being here, refusing to leave with her no matter what, she surely wouldn’t stay to be humiliated. She would return to the Moonlight Divine Country, shut the door, and nobody could find her.

“Not speaking means you agree by default.”

Wayne looked at Shi Luke with interest, “Since you’re mine now, you certainly have to cater to my wicked tastes. You’re new here, so I won’t bring up excessive demands yet—let’s start with a simple adjustment.”

Saying this, he patted his leg, indicating for Shi Luke to sit closer.

Shi Luke angrily opened her eyes, “You call this not excessive?”

“Yes, if this counts as excessive, really excessive demands might make you drop dead instantly.”

Wayne tilted his head, “Or do you want to skip the adjustment period and jump straight to excessive demands?”

Shi Luke did not speak and cautiously took two steps back.

Wayne neither rushed nor threatened, saying straightforwardly, “Quickly sit over here. If you don’t listen, I’ll consider it a breach of contract. You are not Galle, I can corrupt you with a clear conscience… don’t glare at me, I’ve given you a choice. You are the one breaking the contract first. I’m retaliating out of necessity.”

As he spoke, he spread his hands, demonstrating a victim stance.

Shi Luke couldn’t endure his face and wanted to break the contract and leave on the spot. She halted upon seeing Galle as she turned around.

After a moment, she moved her feet expressionlessly, slowly walked toward Wayne, and sat on the chair beside him.

“You sat in the wrong place.”

“…”

Shi Luke said nothing, pretending not to hear.

Wayne always has a way to deal with people like this. He snorted, stood up, and sat on Shi Luke’s lap.

Shi Luke: (는_는)

The Moonlight Goddess was utterly dumbfounded.

“What a soft seat cushion, as expected of the leading sister of the Moonlight Church. It perfectly matches my stereotype of Moonlight.”

Wayne commented a few remarks, noticing the seat opening the vibration function. He brightened up and praised it lavishly.

Shi Luke was so angry that she trembled all over, clenching her silver teeth without speaking, glaring at the back of Wayne’s head. Her cold silver eyes flashed with killing intent as she pondered how she might eliminate this scourge.

As she thought, a question floated to her mind—could it be that Wayne is the Doomsday Judgment in Yeloin’s prophecy?

Don’t mention it, really don’t mention it, the possibility seems high.

Regardless of others, anyway, she and Galle have been judged.

Wayne rubbed against the Moonlight cushion a few times. Finding the solo performance uninteresting, he returned to his chair and beckoned Shi Luke, “I’ve had my turn. Now it’s yours. You can run today, but you can’t run tomorrow. If you don’t sit, I’ll have to call Galle…”

Before finishing his sentence, Shi Luke stepped in with fragrance and sat on his lap.

During the seating, she violently swung her silver hair slapped on Wayne’s face.

“Hiss—”

Really, are you serious?

Wayne took a breath filled with Fire Element, tilted his head, and saw Shi Luke with her eyes closed, looking so solemn as if she was attending a funeral. He blinked and said, “My Goddess, you smell so fragrant!”

Shi Luke’s defenses instantly crumbled. She stood up on the spot and furiously rebuked Wayne. She believed she could endure it but overestimated herself. Forget sitting on Wayne’s lap, she couldn’t even tolerate being in the same space as him.

On the other side, Galle woke up from the noise and returned the octopus to Wayne, marveling at Shi Luke’s angry appearance.

Since Becoming a God, she hadn’t seen such a dear sister for a long time.

“Wayne, you’re really something.”

“Aren’t I?”

Wayne was smug.

Shi Luke glared at Galle, “Idiot, do you think I haven’t left and willingly suffered humiliation for you? Can you wake up and look at his unreasonable demands? He will definitely impose them on you too.”

“It’s not important.”

Galle waved her hand, stubbornly adhering to her reasoning, “After defeating us, he could have directly corrupted us, but he didn’t. If this doesn’t deserve trust, what does?”

“Idiot, that’s his plan—to humiliate us bit by bit and watch our struggle, making him far happier than directly corrupting us!” Shi Luke said sternly.

“But I’m not struggling?”

“…”

Shi Luke said nothing and sat in a chair with her face in her hands, shoulders shaking.

Wayne didn’t make her cry, but Galle did.

Though crying, Shi Luke was still unwilling to give up on Galle. Through Telepathic Transmission, she shared her conjecture with her.

Shi Luke: Could it be that Wayne is the God of Doomsday Judgment awakening, looking at our current state, recalling the battle with him? He is the Great Evil God that destroys worlds.

Galle: I’ll say it again; if he directly corrupted us, nothing would have happened.

Wayne: Let me interrupt. I might be an Evil God, but I won’t destroy the world. Do you understand capitalism? Just like a Goddess can’t lose her believers, a capitalist can’t lose their working animals and can’t stay on top, lacking superiority.

Shi Luke stiffly put down her hands. There were few pearls on her face, and her big eyes were full of confusion, not understanding why Wayne appeared in the dialogue box.

“Galle pulled me in. To tell you the truth, even though I’m the newcomer here, in terms of trust level, I’m not far behind you.” Wayne scratched his head, looking embarrassed.