Chapter 684 - 683: I’m Just a Mosquito, What Bad Intentions Could I Have
Chapter 684: Chapter 683: I’m Just a Mosquito, What Bad Intentions Could I Have
Chu Sheng saw Asia frowning, a conflicted look on her face.
He immediately went for the finishing blow.
"Don’t worry, I won’t let you go alone."
"I’ll hide in your clothes and go in with you."
"That way, you can keep an eye on me the whole time."
Hearing that Chu Sheng would go in with her, Asia hesitated for a moment.
In the end, she nodded.
This way, she could keep an eye on Chu Sheng and make sure he didn’t run off.
It would also enhance her "professional skills."
It was killing two birds with one stone.
"Fine, I’ll go."
Chu Sheng left an Outer Body Avatar behind with Qin Si.
"Wait here for my signal."
"The moment I find the East Japan Ancient God, I’ll notify you."
"Then you can make your move immediately."
"Right!"
Qin Si nodded solemnly.
His eyes filled with killing intent.
Then, Chu Sheng naturally flapped his wings and flew into the pocket of Asia’s breastplate.
He hadn’t been in this spot for a long time.
’It’s a bit lacking compared to Gu Yuexi’s,’ he thought.
’But a bit better than Su Li’s from Hong Kong Island University.’
’Well, it’ll do.’
Asia’s entire body suddenly went rigid.
His 0.01-gram weight was practically unnoticeable to her.
But Chu Sheng had just confidently declared...
...that he was a man, too!!!
’He’s just a mosquito!!!’
’He’s just a mosquito!!!’
’He’s just a mosquito!!!’
Asia chanted this in her mind three times.
Only with great difficulty did she suppress the strange feeling inside her.
But just then, Chu Sheng suddenly rolled over.
He went from sitting to lying down.
He even let out a comfortable stretch.
A normal person would surely have felt nothing.
After all, Chu Sheng was just a mosquito.
But Asia was an expert at the Peak of the Emperor Realm!
Her Divine Thought could sense even the slightest disturbance with perfect clarity!
Every one of Chu Sheng’s tiny movements was transmitted with excruciating clarity straight to her brain!
Once again, Asia’s composure was on the verge of shattering.
Just then, Chu Sheng suddenly spoke, pulling her back from the brink.
"There are a few host clubs at the very end of the third street ahead. Just pick one and go in."
"Fine."
Asia gritted her teeth, squeezing a single word from between them.
Then, expressionless, she started walking in the direction Chu Sheng had indicated.
Along both sides of the street stood girls in flashy kimonos.
They wore exquisite makeup, offering sweet smiles to the passersby.
When they saw Asia, a flicker of jealousy flashed in their eyes.
But there wasn’t the slightest hint of suspicion.
It was as if a beautiful woman like Asia appearing here was the most normal thing in the world.
Chu Sheng secretly transmitted to Asia,
"The population here seems to be transient. Otherwise, they wouldn’t see a stranger arrive and not have the slightest suspicion."
As she walked, Asia voiced her own doubts.
"A Pocket World’s Power of Origin is finite."
"The more people there are, the faster the Power of Origin is consumed."
"By having so many people here, the East Japan Ancient God is causing the Power of Origin to be consumed at an ever-increasing rate."
"The Pocket World’s Lifespan will also get shorter and shorter."
"Doing this is basically just courting their own destruction!"
Chu Sheng asked in surprise,
"Are you saying a Pocket World’s Power of Origin is like air?"
"It can’t be replenished, only constantly consumed."
"And once it’s all used up, this world is finished?"
Asia nodded lightly. "That’s exactly what I mean."
"All Pocket Worlds are like this."
"That’s why most Hidden Clans strictly control the population within their Pocket Worlds."
"For the East Japan Divine Domain to be as bustling as a modern city on the outside... this is the first time I’ve ever seen anything like it."
’What on earth are that brother and sister thinking?’
Chu Sheng muttered to himself.
’Judging by the situation, this scene has probably been maintained for a long time.’
’Could it be they think they’ve lived too long?’
’Are they trying to get reincarnated sooner?’
Asia said nothing.
She couldn’t figure it out either.
Following Chu Sheng’s instructions, she randomly picked the host club that looked the largest and most luxurious.
Just as she reached the door, it was opened from the inside.
Two rows of flamboyantly dressed hosts stood on either side.
As Asia entered, they bowed respectfully.
"Irasshaimase."
Asia froze.
She didn’t understand what they were saying.
Chu Sheng explained via voice transmission, "They’re saying ’Welcome’."
Asia suddenly realized a serious problem.
"I don’t speak Japanese. How am I supposed to communicate with them?"
"That’s a small matter," Chu Sheng said.
"I’ll use a Divine Thought infusion to upload Japanese directly into your brain."
"Okay."
「A few seconds later.」
Asia had mastered Japanese.
She asked curiously, "Aren’t you a Great Xia mosquito? How are you so familiar with Japanese?"
"I taught myself by watching movies," Chu Sheng explained casually.
"Oh."
Asia didn’t give it a second thought.
Just then, a staff member in a suit walked over with a smile.
"Hello."
"Miss, is this your first time visiting us?"
Asia nodded.
"Please have a seat, and I’ll bring over the digital menu."
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
The staff member was very enthusiastic.
Asia looked around.
She found a sofa in the farthest corner and sat down.
She scanned her surroundings.
She discovered that the patrons here weren’t just women.
There were many men as well.
They were all hugging and acting intimately with each other.
"Why would men come here to find a host?"
Asia asked, puzzled.
Her eyes were filled with pure curiosity.
"AHEM~~"
Seeing that Asia’s questions were going further and further astray, Chu Sheng quickly coughed twice to change the subject.
"Never mind what they’re doing."
"Have you noticed that the people here are strange?"
Asia took a closer look.
She didn’t notice anything.
"How are they strange? They all look perfectly normal to me."
Chu Sheng pointed to a host on the left and the male customer across from him.
"Look closely. Those two look very similar."
"It’s as if they were carved from the same mold."
Asia followed his gaze.
She studied them for a moment.
"You’re right."
"Aside from their clothes and style, their facial features and builds really do have many similarities."
"Now look at the others," Chu Sheng prompted.
Asia immediately looked up.
She began to carefully observe everyone in the club.
But what she saw made her expression change in an instant.
She discovered that quite a few people in the club looked remarkably similar.
It wasn’t just men looking like other men.
Men looked like women, and women looked like other women—they all shared resemblances.
It was as if they had been mass-produced from the same mold.
"What does this mean?"
Asia suppressed her shock and asked, confused.
"Is it a coincidence?"
"There’s no way it’s that many coincidences," Chu Sheng explained in a low voice.
"On our way here, from the street to this club, I’ve already seen at least a dozen groups of people who look nearly identical."
"It’s like a bunch of men and women were stamped out of the same mold."
Asia froze.
An extremely absurd, yet incredibly logical, theory surfaced in her mind.
Her eyes widened as she gasped, suppressing her voice.
"You mean, they aren’t real people, but..."
"Avatars?!!!"