The Long-Legged, Big-Busted Club was an honest and unpretentious place.
It featured a wide variety of women, the vast majority of whom possessed the three qualities implied by the club’s name.
Such an establishment might be shut down the very next day in the Huafu Metropolitan Area, but it was legal in the Dongyou Metropolitan Area.
Many men from the Huafu Metropolitan Area enjoyed traveling out of their zone specifically to visit places like this to ‘experience’ life legally.
Unlike the spider-women at the Mountain Flower Pavilion, these women didn't play word games. If you ordered a group activity, you wouldn't end up with a scene of people working out together.
Wen Wen, for his part, was using this place as his temporary base.
This was certainly not due to any sordid intentions, but rather because it was located right in the center of the Xiazhu District, and its facilities were the most comfortable, making it a good place to pass the time.
“Tao Qingqing, have you memorized the expressions and movements of these young ladies?”
“Learn from them, smile more, don’t always wear a poker face. Treat me like the Creator, you understand.”
Tao Qingqing stood to the side, her face like ice, showing no reaction to Wen Wen’s words. If she weren’t so timid, she would have slapped Wen Wen long ago.
Wen Wen, with his legs crossed, enjoyed the service of several distinct women; one fed him fruit, while another sang a little tune beside him.
In Wen Wen’s opinion, this was already quite decadent behavior. As for going any further… he was the type who had the desire but not the courage.
He didn’t particularly enjoy this environment, but it was a rare experience. In the grand hall, spanning over eight hundred square meters, were hundreds of men and women.
For Tao Qingqing, however, the scene of all these men and women was utterly repulsive.
These women were all shameless, just like that fox spirit in the containment facility… No, even that fox spirit wouldn’t cause trouble in a place so crowded.
Tao Qingqing even spotted a female vampire…
Rumble!
The walls of the Big-Busted Club suddenly burst open, scattering stone fragments that flew like sharp arrows towards everyone inside.
Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and flicked his fingers, sending out over a dozen energy swords that blocked the more lethal fragments.
Even so, almost everyone in the club sustained injuries, though fortunately, none were fatal.
Under the influence of the God’s Blood Chalice, these people did not panic and flee despite their injuries.
The women continued to smile sweetly, and the men continued to enjoy their services.
Through the broken wall walked a woman in a white clerical outfit. She was blonde with blue eyes and a curvaceous figure, no less stunning than the club’s top courtesans.
Wen Wen stood up and gestured for Tao Qingqing to evacuate the club’s patrons.
Under the influence of the God’s Blood Chalice, they were like walking dead. If no one helped them evacuate and call ambulances, many of them might die from excessive blood loss.
Wen Wen looked at the woman who had entered, a hint of ferocity in his eyes. If he hadn’t reacted in time, the girl who had been massaging his leg would have had her head blown off.
He had seen this woman before through Tao Qingqing’s bats. She was one of the five contestants from the Glorious Church, and he hadn’t expected her to find them here.
Facing the woman, Wen Wen raised his left hand and touched his face, displaying the mark on his hand.
“You have no marks on your shoes or your fists, so you must be an Assimilation-level divine caster.”
The woman let out a soft snort, a tacit acknowledgment of Wen Wen’s statement.
“You also have a mark on your hand, so you are also a contestant. It’s entirely normal for you to attack me.”
“But I can’t understand why you’re attacking so viciously. This is your territory, and so many people are dying…”
The woman interrupted him, “Do you know how much sin is born in this place every year? Do you know what kind of people frequent this place? Do you know how many corpses are thrown into the river next to this club every year?”
“You know nothing. This is a filthy place, and I can do nothing about it usually. But now… I will see it utterly destroyed!”
Wen Wen frowned, “Even if some people here deserve to die, it doesn’t mean everyone does. Some people just came to witness it without doing anything outrageous. Some people are forced to work here just to survive…”
“Are you defending them? You don’t look like a good person either, so die!”
The woman’s expression tensed slightly, and then her expression became even more aggressive. She began reciting passages from the holy scriptures, and a cross made of divine power condensed before her, piercing towards Wen Wen rapidly.
Wen Wen waved his hand, dispelling the cross, and shook his head, “It seems you’re not the communicative type. I’ll take you down and then we can talk.” Su Dan Novel Network.
Seeing her attack casually broken by Wen Wen, the woman’s expression changed, realizing that the person before her was not an enemy she could contend with.
But before she could do anything, Wen Wen appeared before her and grabbed her head.
To the current Wen Wen, an Assimilation-level divine caster who had barely experienced combat was as fragile as a chick.
Wen Wen dragged the woman’s head as he walked back towards his previous seat. He was very interested in these five young priests from the Glorious Church.
The God’s Blood Chalice had deep ties to the Glorious Church, so these five young priests would surely know some inside information.
After a few steps, Wen Wen suddenly let go and retreated a few paces.
The entire hall was severed by a sharp beam of light. If Wen Wen hadn’t released his grip just now, his hand would have also sustained some damage.
Then Wen Wen saw the mark on the woman’s hand glow slightly, and a female angel with three pairs of wings appeared behind the woman, pointing a long sword at Wen Wen.
The angel was feminine, with hair that reached her heels, wearing a white cap on her head, her expression indifferent.
“Tsk, you call this place dirty, but the angel you brought isn’t much better. At least the young ladies here wear clothes in public.”
The female angel’s long hair and wings concealed her private parts. Although nothing was revealed, she appeared far more alluring than the women in the club.
…
Lin Zhe Yuan ran quickly through the alley, scarlet, vein-like tentacles spreading rapidly behind him.
“Run faster, run faster… This is my first time hunting a demon hunter.”
A white-robed priest, with a ferocious smile, watched Lin Zhe Yuan flee in a cat-and-mouse manner.
He was the strongest among the few contestants from the Glorious Church, his own power alone reaching the Upper Rank.
To him, this competition for the God’s Blood Chalice was his hunting ground.