I Bought You a 648-Yuan Top-Up! / Oh, You!

Secondly, Kevin's constant display of weakness and arrogance allowed the high and mighty god to indulge in his own amusement and satisfy his vanity, thus lowering his guard.

Then, Sirin's betrayal created an opportunity for him to get close to the Final Herrscher. Kevin himself packaged himself as the key to open the Prison Gate, and with no other way out, he wanted to go down with her, forcing the Final Herrscher to lower her guard and rush over to "loot her bag".

But in the end, his hidden immortality and the sealing crystal originally intended to deal with Sirin became the key to his scheme against the Final Herrscher.

A ranged attacker becomes useless once the distance is closed. There are many ways to get close to an opponent; who says you have to resort to a direct assault?

Moreover, he only miscalculated; he didn't say he wouldn't have a backup plan.

This world is so dangerous, what's wrong with being a little more cautious?

The sealing crystals that were supposed to be used on Sirin are still there, they just haven't had a chance to be inserted...

From childhood to adulthood, the two of you combined can't outsmart me. Haven't you counted how many times I've tricked you? And you still want to outsmart me?

Idiot...

But before Kevin could catch his breath, he noticed the Final Herrscher of the End struggling in mid-air, her eyes flashing alternately with golden and Weilan light.

A moment later, the heterochromatic eyes, Weilan in the left eye and golden in the right, looked down and locked onto the culprit with a stiff expression.

P. S.: This is a semi-subversive battle of wits; sometimes victory or defeat is not determined by force.

Anyway, Kevin has almost never lost when it comes to tricking his sister.

Chapter 642, Section 672: I helped you spend 648 yuan on in-game purchases!

He hasn't completely lost consciousness yet! Let's go!

Kevin felt a sense of urgency, because in the blink of an eye, the Weilan of his left eye was once again covered by a faint golden light.

But as the energy shifted, the Final Herrscher, which was in a standby state, reacted instinctively as soon as it retreated. It shrunk its wings and landed in front of its target, its right hand curling into a grip, aiming for the target's throat.

Furthermore, seemingly due to a lack of coordination in consciousness, the Final Herrscher did not directly mobilize its powers to launch a massive crackdown.

Kevin slammed his knee into the Final Herrscher's abdomen, causing the white-haired goddess on the deserted island's beach to stagger backward, the chaotic look in her heterochromatic pupils trembling violently.

However, the violent movements tore open the wounds that were beginning to heal, and the heavy smell of blood filled the air again. The Abyss Flower in Kevin's eyes emerged from his right eye, took root in his flesh, and grew wildly.

When he looked up again, the blood vessels resembling the roots of Flower of Calamity had already filled the man's eyes.

Damn it, the aftereffects are starting! Kevin cursed inwardly, his expression dazed.

At this moment, the imposing Final Herrscher before them, having undergone the "ripening" Honkai energy and benefiting from the excellent genes of the Kaslana Family, possessed a curvaceous figure, with her breasts standing tall and firm beneath a tight black bra.

At the same time, negative emotions such as killing and ravaging came one after another, constantly eroding the self in Kevin's mind. The gaze in his pupils was hot and crazy, almost able to pierce the exposed skin of the Final Herrscher.

Ants!

This frivolous blasphemy immediately stirred up the deep-seated pride of the divine, so the Final Herrscher immediately lunged forward, releasing all its remaining strength, its body accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and charged forward with a flick of its fingers and a thud of its feet.

Kevin raised his arm and threw a punch, using his immortality—the only thing his body could rely on—to parry the Final Herrscher's grappling hook with the cost of half his arm being almost roasted.

Before Kevin could react, the Final Herrscher swung her right leg, creating a fierce gust of wind. As she struck forward, she gradually drew in Honkai energy, forming a massive, silvery-white object resembling a cat's paw.

Then, the Final Herrscher swept the target away by a kick, sending Kevin crashing into the beach with a cone-shaped crater. His chest caved in, and a sickening creaking sound echoed through the air.

Kaslana's family-inherited Gun Fu! Valkyrie armor combat skills! Holy crap! Even without being able to activate her powers, she still has this trick up her sleeve!

It's true that the Final Herrscher isn't good at close combat, but the host K423's talent for fighting is far superior to Sirin's. As K423's consciousness struggled, this body also began to remember the various abilities it possessed.

The two are now in a stalemate: one is out of sync and his long-range map attacks are sealed, while the other is exhausted and only clinging to life through his immortality.

They were acting too hard, blasting Sirin and Bella into other space modules and severing their connection. They should have kept a backup plan!

Kevin's thoughts were in turmoil. He gritted his teeth and stuffed the white bone fragments of his right arm into his flesh. As the Flower of Calamity grew wildly, its blood-red roots caused the bones to automatically reposition and reconnect, and the muscles to wriggle and grow.

The man who was nearly smashed into a pulp recovered almost completely in just a few breaths, though his face was even paler and his body was limp.

However, the Final Herrscher clearly wouldn't give Kevin enough time to heal. With her left hand gripping her opponent's neck, she lifted him up with one arm, her clenched palm almost crushing Kevin's Adam's apple.

At this moment, sensing the danger its host was in, the Flower of Calamity spread out blood-like tendrils and stamens, piercing the back of the Final Herrscher.

In an instant, bizarre red and white patterns grew wildly within the flesh and blood of the Final Herrscher, and the flowers and leaves began to tremble excitedly, as if they had found a more perfect inoculation soil.

Blasphemy! You deserve to die!

The Final Herrscher's heterochromatic eyes, which had remained in a state of chaos, suddenly flashed with a cold light of disgust and anger upon witnessing the shocking change. Her right hand swiftly reached out and grabbed the illusory image of the Flower of Calamity in Kevin's eyes.

The Death Authority! Decay!

The whispered message was released, and those fair, jade-like fingers suddenly exerted force, erasing the immortality of the Flower of Calamity from its very source!

In an instant, the Abyss Flower that had been parasitizing Kevin's eyes writhed wildly like snakes, before their roots were severed and they turned to ashes inch by inch from bottom to top.

However, at the same time, due to the forced mobilization of the Authority over Death and the erasure of the Flower of Calamity on Kevin's body, the Honkai energy around the two of them surged and churned like a tsunami.

Under the restraint of the Sealing Crystal, the Will of God that barely maintained control over the body collapsed, and the Final Herrscher's eyes, with their Weilan light, continuously pushed aside the space occupied by the golden Divine Will.

"Bang!"

A pale-faced Kevin was hastily abandoned, while the white-haired girl knelt on the beach, clutching her head and groaning in Affliction, her pretty face a picture of utter confusion.

To cover up the flaws in the plan, they even sacrificed their own immortality; this time, it was a huge loss.

If we keep waiting aimlessly, who knows what will become of her? We have to take the risk!

Kevin took a deep breath, risked pressing down on the Final Herrscher's head, which was covered in cold sweat, and whispered a devilish murmur close to her right ear.

"Kiana, I spent 648 RMB on <HOMU Paradise> for you! Wake up, you'll definitely get it this time!"

The Final Herrscher shuddered, and then the Weilan light in her eyes surged even more fiercely.

It's working! Keep provoking her! If we don't act now, he'll be finished once [God] regains control of this body.

Kevin immediately seized the opportunity he had painstakingly created and kept whispering her most profound words in K423's ear.

"Dinner's ready! Fried chicken legs tonight!"

SA0 has released a new map!

"Your online order of 'Hut Mug Adventure' has arrived!"

As familiar words flowed from Kevin's mouth, the white-haired girl's eyes shone brightly, and the blockade formed by golden light was shattered.

"Mei's sister's juice... cough cough... you don't have that hobby..."

At this moment, a series of verbal "talking therapy" had drained Kevin of all the ideas he had accumulated. He racked his brains but couldn't come up with any words to persuade K423.

By the way, during these days of living together, I seem to remember that Kiana and Sirin have been quite studious lately, and they often discuss "handing in homework".

After the initial excitement subsided, Kiana's consciousness in Kevin's eyes was clearly exhausted. So, as a last resort, he laboriously leaned close to the girl's ear and whispered something.

"Kiana, it's time to hand in your homework..."

That simple sentence was like a giant axe cleaving through the clouds for the girl in her current state of chaos, allowing the Weilan light in the Final Herrscher's eyes to completely dominate.

"Operation..."

Then, the girl, who seemed inexplicably excited, lowered her hands, slowly raised her head, murmured something, and stared intently at Kevin with her heterochromatic golden and blue eyes.

"Yes, it's time to hand in your homework, for your favorite subject..."

Kevin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly. Although K423's consciousness had not fully returned, at least he had taken the initiative in his dazed state, which was a good start.

If we persevere for three days, and wait for the shaved-off South China Sea region to rise again from the imaginary world, the problem will be perfectly resolved!

At that time, whether it's requisitioning the Moonlight Throne of Anti-Entropy or giving the Final Herrscher a few more of the Sealing Crystal created by Raiden Mei, the situation will be much easier to control than it is now.

Humanity, may your glory endure!

Exhausted from the ordeal, Kevin excitedly slammed his fist onto the beach, then collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. His body, having lost its immortality, was recovering very slowly; he could only wait patiently for his full recovery.

However, before Kevin could even catch his breath, the white-haired girl who had degenerated from a god into a human sat down on her sworn brother's waist, her eyes shining terrifyingly.

The man stared at the bare hand that slid down from his lips, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Wait a minute, something seems off about this "homework"?

Chapter 643, Section 673: You little brat!

In fact, Kevin did not teach at the St. Freya Academy for very long; he basically just coasted along, completely forgetting the natural antagonistic relationship between students and teachers.

What serious student likes homework? Even if it's their favorite subject, it's no good. Wouldn't it be better to read comics or play games instead?

Therefore, the "homework" that students like is basically not serious "homework".

K423 and Sirin, two academic failures who failed all their exams, were chased and beaten by Kevin with a stick countless times. How could they possibly have any love for studying?

What truly piqued their interest were the fun tasks assigned by the Big Sister, which allowed them to play while earning a large sum of pocket money to buy whatever they wanted.

In a corner of the world enveloped by a transparent Imaginary Space, the two figures, who had just been fighting to the death, now overlapped on the pitted beach.

K423, with its heterochromatic golden and blue eyes, ripped aside the obstructive strip of cloth covering its prey and, following the image that appeared in its mind, began to explore the mysteries of the human body in a seemingly imitative manner.

The white-haired girl's cool fingertips glided across Kevin's pale skin, the smooth, jade-like touch making him feel as if he had found a favorite toy in a daze, greatly encouraging him to begin the next stage of "learning".

The things she had seen and heard in her daily life, as well as the dozens of gigabytes of data available for viewing on her computer, became valuable experiences in the white-haired girl's mind. Following her downward-pointing right hand, she quickly grasped the key points.

"Kiana, stop playing, I'll buy you another in-game item..."

Kevin, pale-faced, struggled a few times, but each time he was forced to the ground by the gifted female hooligan due to exhaustion. He could only try to comfort her with a mournful face.

However, due to the influence of Kevin and Zero's bad habits, as well as the indoctrination of distorted ideas, K423, in a dazed state, not only showed no intention of repenting, but instead went even further, directly leaning down and sealing his brother's lips and teeth.

Sweet! The girl's eyes narrowed comfortably, and she instinctively rolled her pink tongue, constantly scooping up the delicious saliva.

His aroused desires grew wildly, and Kevin's will, which had been ravaged once by the Flower of Calamity, was almost completely burned away. His skin rapidly heated up and flushed with excitement.

You beast, you bastard!

The man screamed inwardly, hoping to use the chains of reason to restrain the wild horse of desire.

But at the same time, another voice was also convincing me.

After hundreds of generations of intermarriage and interbreeding, the blood ties have been diluted over 50,000 years. What kind of kinship is that?

She's not really my adopted sister. Besides, this was due to unforeseen circumstances, not something I did voluntarily.

Clearly, this self-deceiving thought not only failed to extinguish the rising desire, but instead fueled an irresistible urge to try it out.

What's even more outrageous is that, in his mind filled with all sorts of fantasies, Kiana in front of him actually reminded him of the figures who had stirred his desires, including Sirin.

Kevin was shocked to discover that even without the interference of the Flower of Calamity, there was still too much unexpressed darkness in his heart, despite his accustomed scheming and plotting.

Perhaps from the very beginning, the choice to know one's future self, to rescue Sirin, and to change the fate of all the tragic figures was not sacred, but was also mixed with selfishness and desire.

He simply chose to restrain himself and hide it deeply; the Flower of Calamity merely allowed him to express his desires more directly.

Just as Kevin was lost in thought, his armor fluttered down, and a black and white veil covered his eyes, shielding him from Kevin's embarrassed and helpless gaze.

In that instant, the world seemed to stand still. The white-haired girl's mouth opened slightly, like a sea fish struggling to breathe on the beach, while her hands gripped Kevin's shoulder blades tightly and pulled him.

When the scarf was ripped off Kevin's cheek, his tear-streaked face came close, and he angrily complained.

"Brother, you guys are lying... it hurts..."

"Um... me too..."

Kevin stared at his dislocated arm and bruised shoulder, his face pale, his expression contorted as he hissed and gasped for breath.

Seeing that a certain reckless Paramecium was about to tear him, the victim, in two, Kevin, who had already lost his immortality, closed his eyes in humiliation and forced out three words through gritted teeth.

"I'll teach you..."

Even though I'm the victim, why do I have this awful feeling that after being violated, I still have to make the customer feel good?

At that moment, he felt dirty...

On the white sandy beach riddled with holes, the indignant Tool Person barely managed to raise his arms, placing his fingers and palms on the smooth, slender waist of the white-haired girl, and began to explain Watt Movement in physics step by step.

Because the reasoning was explained in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and the analysis was incisive, the white-haired Paramecium that had been sitting obediently gradually relaxed, its expression becoming more relaxed, and its mouth slightly open.

Ultimately, Kevin's profound knowledge of Watt Movement and his unique insights into friction helped this white-haired underachiever go from being a novice to someone who truly loved it.

As night fell, the class finally ended. The white-haired Paramecium's face flushed with excitement, and it danced with joy, cheering for the knowledge it had received.

After the strenuous physical labor, Kevin, who hadn't fully recovered, suffered a double blow to his body and mind, leaving him looking ashen.

But just as he was about to roll away from the white-haired Paramecium and lie on the beach to catch his breath, a strange force from his legs dragged him backward inch by inch.