Male Succubus Apocalypse

It’s over, I met a madman!

This was Xu Heng’s first reaction.

And he may also be a stubborn skeptic.

"Wait, is this problem the reason you've become such a mess?" Xu Heng was speechless. He was really enlightened today.

"If the world is fake, what is the meaning of wealth and power? It's all fake..." The beggar continued talking to himself.

When we talk about falling into the abyss of thought, we are referring to this kind of people.

Xu Heng squatted next to him and began to look at him carefully. It was not because he was interested in what the beggar said, but because he could not feel the man's emotions.

Just like Quessus, the Slime's rank was not detected either.

It seemed as if this person didn't exist, but he was right in front of him.

"Julie, this person is very strange."

"Isn't it? A madman."

"It's not this monster! I can't sense his emotions. See if you can use other means to test it."

"Hmm? Then why don't you quickly distance yourself from him!... There's no dead air about him..."

"He shouldn't be that dangerous. Tsk, my soul materialized and all I saw was a fog. This guy is completely lost!"

I discussed it in my mind, but there was no result.

In the manifestation of Xu Heng's ability, he could only see a mist, and a person walking in the mist whose appearance he could not see clearly. Every movement created ripples in the mist.

His soul is searching for something...

interesting.

Xu Heng simply sat down. He didn't expect that psychological and spiritual state could confuse perception, so he wanted to do an experiment.

"What if I say that perfection actually exists?" Xu Heng held his chin and said meaningfully.

"Existence? Do you mean as an abstract concept? No, no, no, even concepts like 'law' and 'rights' can find entities that can be used as examples. It's perfect, you can't even imagine it!" The beggar suddenly became excited, staring at Xu Heng and said.

"Yes, words like infinite, perfect, complete, etc. that transcend limits and transcend finiteness, in this world that is destined to be bound by rules and regulations, sound like a fantasy, and there is still no reference. But, maybe it's just because you are wrong."

"I thought wrong?"

"Let me ask you, how do you create a truly perfect apple? If you are sweet, people will always say it is not sweet enough. If you are sweeter, people will say it is too sweet. What about shape, smell, and perfection? Who can define perfection? It seems that perfection can only be achieved by being like nothingness."

"Yeah! How could I be wrong!"

“It is because you think perfection can be achieved that you are wrong! Perfection is not a static adjective, but a state word. It is in motion, always in motion!”

"What do you mean?"

"I asked you to draw an infinitely large circle. How would you draw it?"

"Impossible, how can you draw it?"

"Humph, why don't you just keep drawing? Since it's an infinitely large circle, how do you imagine it in your mind? Do you keep thinking about it and drawing it? That's right, this is how people get the concept of infinity. Infinity is the finite that keeps moving!"

“This…this!”

“Perfection is a process of constantly achieving better things! A state of getting better, not a static threshold! Now, do you understand?”

"Hahaha! Interesting! Boss, you! Very interesting! Maybe you are the one I'm looking for!"

The beggar suddenly laughed as if he was having a seizure, and Xu Heng was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

Quessus in the tavern came over after hearing the noise, but Xu Heng waved his hand, telling him not to move.

Then, in the surprised gaze of the two of them, the beggar picked up the Yangzhou fried rice, stood up slowly, and walked away casually.

"It seems that he is really a madman, Quessus. I'm fine. Let's go back to the tavern." Xu Heng stood up slowly, patted his butt, looked deeply at the direction the beggar went, then turned to Quessus and said.

"Yeah, okay." Quessus nodded.

"Xu Heng, have you noticed anything?" Julie knew Xu Heng better than Quessus.

"His problems have not been solved yet, and his soul is still a cloud of fog. I am now a little curious about what problems he has yet to solve." Xu Heng confessed.

"Aren't you afraid that curiosity will kill the cat?"

"Hey, hey, I'm just a pleasure seeker. No matter what the question is, I don't care. If I can answer it, I'll answer it. If I can't, I can't. I'll just turn around and forget about it. What's the problem?"

"hope so."

Not long after Quess sat down, he finished the fried rice in front of him.

Xu Heng came up to him and said, "Old Kui, you should be soft-hearted when you receive favors from others, and you should be grateful when you receive favors from others. You know this principle, right?"

Quessus's face froze—he was tricked!

……

At night, the wind is cold and the moonlight is dim.

Kevin and Clara were walking back to the tavern, holding an oil lamp.

Now Kevin has changed into a gorgeous little dress, holding various strings in his hands, with two small buns on his hair, and is coming back holding the hand of Clara.

He was carrying a backpack on his back, which seemed to be filled with things.

When Kevin was first handed over to Clara, he was very nervous, but when he went around eating and drinking - although not as delicious as his brother Heng's cooking, bought him clothes, watched circus performances and did other interesting things, his guard decreased.

So much so that in the end I was able to reluctantly sign with Clara.

Kevin was very happy and joyful. This was the first time he felt something called "childishness".

"Little Kevin, tell me truthfully, does your brother Heng receive female guests secretly? Like, the kind that provides massages and accompanies meals? Does it just take a lot of money?" Seeing that they were about to reach the tavern, Clara stopped, bent down, and said to Kevin with a smile.

"Well...Brother Heng doesn't let me talk about anything related to the pub..." Kevin seemed a little embarrassed.

"I'm not asking about the pub. I'm asking about your brother Heng! Look, I took you everywhere to play today and bought you so many things. Isn't that good enough for me?" Clara started to play the emotional card.

Kevin is now facing the situation of being lenient towards others and being grateful for the food he receives.

"Well, Brother Heng also told me to be grateful, so I'll tell you! Brother Heng only cooks in the pub and is not responsible for other things, but..." Kevin felt that he could say it, so he simply revealed it.

Clara was relieved at first, but the unexpected "but" made her nervous again, "But what?"

At this moment, Kevin's logic was in a mess, because he remembered a variable, that is "Big Sister Vivian". Since Clara was asking about "Xu Heng's matter" instead of "the matter of the pub", then the part about Vivian's massage and dining companionship was indeed within the scope of what could be discussed.

But Xu Heng told him not to reveal "things about themselves", so does Vivian count?

As my head was dizzy, the savior-like voice appeared again - "Kaven, Clara? You are back! Thank you for helping me take care of my brother for the whole day. Did he cause you any trouble? Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and Kevin turned around and saw the smiling Xu Heng.

"No, no need. Haha, it's nothing. Kevin is very cute. Well, I'll leave first. The guards have something to do!" Clara was disappointed. She didn't hear the answer, but when she saw Xu Heng coming out, she felt guilty and wanted to run away quickly.

"Wow, you bought him so many things! You spent a lot of money! You...uh?" Xu Heng looked at the changed Kevin and was about to say some polite words of thanks, but Clara ran away.

Then he quickly squatted down and asked Kevin: "Little brat, what did you tell Clara?"

Kevin scratched his head and said innocently: "Although Sister Clara asked me a lot of questions about you, I didn't reveal the basics, such as where we came from."

"Then why did Clara run so fast? Tsk, is she suspicious of something again?" Xu Heng stood up and looked at the direction where Clara was going, thinking for a moment, but then he pulled Kevin back to the tavern.

In terms of emotional perception, Clara's emotions are not negative, so there should be no problem.

"Is she nice to you?"

"Very good! What you asked is nonsense. I bought so many things...

Xu Heng thought about it, then changed his mind and asked nervously, "Did she touch your body or something?"

Kevin tilted his head and looked at Xu Heng curiously, not knowing why he asked that. "No, you just held my hand."

"That's good... huh..." Xu Heng felt relieved. It was good that he was not a copper smelter...

The production level of the other world should be similar to that of medieval Europe, but the cultural heritage doesn't need to be similar.

"After we return to the pub, you can go to the basement and sleep first, but remember to take a shower. You are still young, so I won't say anything." Xu Heng said as he led Kevin into the pub.

There were no main lights in the front hall of the pub. Only a candle was lit on the table. The dim light could only barely illuminate the surroundings. There were whispers of discussion just now, but they disappeared as soon as Xu Heng came in.

Through the faint light and the demon's excellent night vision, Kevin saw his other seven brothers standing neatly in a row with their backs to him. Just as he was about to say hello, Xu Heng gently pushed him from behind.

"Just go take a shower, be good." Xu Heng said in the dark.

A certain fear that had been suppressed by Xu Heng in earlier years suddenly emerged in Kevin's heart, making him feel that the atmosphere was not good. He swallowed his saliva and quickly ran towards the door leading to the basement.

After the door closed with a bang, Xu Heng put on a fake smile and walked up to the seven "prisoners" who were avoiding his gaze.

There was a chair placed in front of the front desk. Xu Heng sat down naturally and crossed his feet.

"My younger brother has left. Now, each of you brothers should report what you did today." Xu Heng said slowly. His voice was not loud, but it had a weird and oppressive feeling.

He quietly took out a rolling pin from the space ring and started playing with it.

Then there was silence, as if facing seven Quessos.

"What's wrong? Are you shy? Tsk, are you pretending to be dumb? You, Nolan, go first! Tell us about your fulfilling and rich day!" Xu Heng had a headache. Didn't you even write a draft? You think I won't check on you?

"Ah? Me...me?" Nolan was the first one standing on the right side of the team. When he was called, his body trembled. Now he was wearing clean white clothes, but there was still a faint smell of blood on his body.

"Yes, you! What are you doing?"

"I, I, I...I went to the restaurant to help people kill fish! Yes, killing fish! This is the wages I get!" Nolan said, taking out a silver coin from his pocket.

"Oh my god, what kind of fish did you kill? A shark? You give me a silver coin? You really love to work! You even go to work on weekends!" Xu Heng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

This money should have been obtained in a life-and-death fight. Nolan did not ask Xu Heng for money when he left. This excuse also explained why he smelled of blood - he might have thought that Xu Heng suspected him because of this.

If I had known this, I would have used the perfume that March bought! I asked him why he bought that for me!

Subconsciously, he glared at Machi who was trying to hold back his laughter.

Nolan also wanted to get copper coins, but all he got from the deathmatch were silver coins.

"What's a shark? Uh - although I didn't kill any sharks, I am strong and helped kill cattle and sheep. The boss saw that I did a lot, so he paid me more. I learned a skill, so won't I be able to help you with more work in the future? Haha." Nolan patched up the lie and almost made it up.

Xu Heng forgot that there were no such things as sharks in the other world, but there were many magical beasts that were much more ferocious than sharks.

"Okay, you're really good. Why don't you just go to work in that restaurant from now on. When you've learned the skills, you can help me cook!" Xu Heng was amused by what he said. The big fool wasn't stupid after all.

Nolan's face drooped when he heard what Xu Heng said. Just as he was about to continue talking nonsense, Xu Heng picked up the rolling pin and pointed at Machi, saying, "Machi, our young master, your clothes are quite nice. Why are you wearing this?"

Xu Heng's blood pressure immediately rose. He didn't expect that Machi, a "serious criminal" convicted of three major crimes, would dare to appear in front of him wearing the clothes he wore in the casino.

"I went to research the market, visited various major chambers of commerce, talked to people there, and looked for any money-making business opportunities. After all, if I had a side job, I could reach my goal of one hundred purple crystal coins a month more quickly." Machi's words were flawless. Only by wearing formal attire could he meet with people from the chamber of commerce.

As expected of March, you are plain, good at telling lies, and you have "targets". You have accomplished several targets in one day!

"Visiting the Chamber of Commerce? Then why are there lipstick marks on your face?" Xu Heng knocked on the rolling pin and suddenly asked in a harsh voice.

But Machi didn't move at all. The other male succubi were so scared that they quickly looked at Machi's face, but it was obvious that Machi's face was clean.

Didn't cheat! Great! You are worthy of being a talent who can win five games in a row!

"Hehe, I read it wrong, Machi, Machi, that's a good idea. Then I'll let you sacrifice your looks and talk to those merchants with special fetishes. I think you'll make money quickly!" Xu Heng said with a bad taste. He soon saw that the corner of Machi's mouth twitched obviously. "Next!"

The rest were all lies. Some said they were going to learn how to make clothes, while others said they were just going for a walk.

But according to Quessus's intelligence, not to mention the three typical cases of Kevin, Nolan, and March, the rest are more rebellious and talented than the other.

He secretly applied for the assassin's guild and used his ability to set up a stall to tell fortunes - or divination in this case - to cheat little girls out of their money, and he even sneaked into the guards' weapons warehouse and the library, and really got something out of it!

Each of them is a tough guy, and some of them even meet with female guests in private. It really made Xu Heng blush when he heard about it.

"I finally understand. Each of you has unique skills and talents. How about this, why don't you all go solo? You have very mature ideas and the right decisions. I'm so happy!" Xu Heng uttered the last few words with gritted teeth.

Then he just ignored it, suppressed his anger, and asked them to leave, but they were confused and didn't move like children who had made mistakes. Xu Heng had no choice but to leave if they didn't leave!

He slipped down to the second underground floor and started cursing.

"I thought you were going to expose them." Julie was confused.

"Tsk, is it useful to expose it? It's actually a good thing that the children are grown up and have their own ideas, but it's too dangerous. I generally plan to stand on the opposite side of them, so this implicit warning will do." Xu Heng said, but the action of kicking the wall was a bit inconsistent with his words.

"Why don't you talk about it."

"Talk? Haha, they know they are playing with fire now. If they knew I knew what they did, it would mean they would lose their privacy. It would restrict their actions in the future and they would feel guilty. Anyway, I have no other choice... Fuck, why am I acting like an old father? What's wrong with me being a father?"