Professor Lanaia will have her work cut out for her again!
After killing another genius from the Academy, Fu Qian looked around with satisfaction.
Though he'd finished the job with impressive efficiency, the final fight had gotten a little too intense.
At this point, there wasn't a single intact thing left in the room.
There was no way all that destruction had gone unnoticed outside.
The guy he'd previously plastered against the wall should have gotten back up by now and gone to report it.
In fact, Fu Qian could already sense several auras rapidly converging on this place.
What happened next was up to Lanaia.
When he came back next time, would she be a professor who'd rid the world of a menace, or a criminal fleeing in disgrace? That depended on her professionalism.
As Fu Qian mused, the scene before him shifted, and the familiar Warehouse appeared.
``` [Mission Evaluation: Temperance]
[The door in the depths of humanity's heart had always been there. It was only missing an invitation.
Desire's nature was insatiable. Once it came alive, it would seek to multiply at any cost, until cognition was utterly shattered and plunged into chaos.
It brought people an irresistible pleasure. Most importantly, even from a rational perspective, you couldn't prove it was wrong.
Most of the time, that ecstasy was even considered the true self.
After glimpsing this incredible power, Ian had devised one model after another, trying to grasp the rules governing ecstasy.
After years of effort, he realized that he needed a special emotional compass, and eventually chose the young Lily.
The woman was in the bloom of her youth, healthy and happy, with a heart full of romantic fantasies. In his eyes, she was perfect.
For Ian, manipulating emotions was as easy as drinking water,