The More Scheming a Person Is, the More They Will Be

"W-what do you mean, naughty...?"

The original owner of the Tower of Babylon, the Progenitor Supernatural Tale who had [become a god] in this world, was puzzled by Feng Xue's dismissive attitude.

Clearly, with just one more step, he could seize everything from Feng Xue and complete his revival. Why was Feng Xue still so confident?

Just as that consciousness tried to further strengthen its synchronization with Feng Xue's consciousness, it was shocked to discover that the two consciousnesses had not only stopped synchronizing, but had instead become increasingly distinct from each other!

For some unknown reason, the ritual that should have completely blended together like milk dropped into coffee, making it impossible to tell one from the other, had instead become as difficult to merge as water and oil.

The root cause lay in the thought that had suddenly arisen within that consciousness.

An intense sexual desire!

After realizing this, the Progenitor Supernatural Tale that had become a god immediately tried to imitate that intense sexual desire within its consciousness, but Feng Xue conveyed an unmistakable emotion—

"Don't waste your effort. A desire this intense, one that nearly fills the entire consciousness, can't be achieved through a simple disguise."

A light as clear as water shimmered across Feng Xue's Spiritual Platform Bright Mirror, completely separating the obviously abnormal consciousness from his own.

He was incredibly thankful that, for the sake of caution, he had just used the Time Stop Pocket Watch, which could make him rejected by this world and leave only naughty thoughts in his consciousness. Otherwise, he really might not have been able to deal with this thing that had begun reviving directly from the deepest level of consciousness.

Aoyagi Lantern stood before the Tower of Babylon, quietly waiting for time to pass. She was not