Twisted Dreams-Chapter 265 - 232: Huaqi, The Seven Commandments Society (Part 2)

[Thank my Lord!]

[Long live my Lord Death God!]

[I fucking love Death God, I love the Seven Commandments Association!]

[Revere death, love life!]

[We are cattle and horses, but our great God is not!]

Sasha's mouth revealed an exotic smile.

Heavy metal music blared as she picked up the guitar beside her, swinging her body wildly.

...

The colorful lights in the room flickered, transforming it into a disco-like space, full of cyberpunk and cultist style.

This was Sasha's solo stage.

...

Sasha was originally just an ordinary cattle and horse.

By chance, she got in touch with the Seven Commandments Association.

Quickly, she fell in love with this mysterious cult from the East.

On the live streaming app [Seven Commandments], she could do whatever she wanted.

She could boldly vent her emotions, unabashedly display her desires.

It was like a good girl meeting Huang Mao.

She liberated her repressed nature over the years.

She felt that only in the Seven Commandments live stream and only with Seven Commandments believers could she truly live.

Ordinarily, she was just a dead person.

Appearing alive, but actually dead.

Contrast?

Actually, anyone who suppresses themselves and lives within predetermined limits, just needs to find an outlet, and that's the great contrast.

The most foolish people are not those who know nothing.

The most foolish are those fed with standard answers.

In the Seven Commandments Association, Sasha believed she had truly awakened.

This, dressed provocatively, casually cursing, worshiping chaotic deities, this was her true self!

Gifts received during live streaming could be exchanged for a lot of money?

That's not important!

What matters is that she wants to fucking live well!

The Seven Commandments Association is fucking awesome!

....

A standalone house.

A handsome young man stared in shock at the computer.

The computer screen showed the Dark Mother's live stream channel on the [Seven Commandments] app.

A long time ago, he had downloaded this app by accident, thinking it was some rogue software.

Unexpectedly, it was so fascinating here.

A completely different style, dark themed atmosphere.

He had heard the Seven Commandments Association came from Xia Country, so he specifically researched Xia Country's Death God.

Xia Country's Death God was a righteous deity judging evil.

Condemning the sinful to the eighteenth level of Hell, reincarnating the kind to wealthy families.

Quickly, he fell in love with Seven Commandments.

Not just because of the deities, but also because the hosts here were very genuine.

No clowning around, each one could strike a chord with people.

His name was Parker, he worked at a bank in Yinodton State.

He was quite popular with women, the ideal type for many at the bank.

However, Parker felt those women were too ordinary, not interesting at all.

Today he clicked into Dark Mother's live stream, staring dazedly at the woman in the channel.

That woman was passionate, open, seductive, crazy, freely showcasing her feminine charm in the live stream.

Parker felt he recognized this woman.

Isn't this woman Sasha who works at the same bank as him, whom everyone bullies?!

Parker swallowed, his face burning:

"God, how could there be such a perfect woman?"

...

Huaqi, Cam City.

This was the city with the worst law and order.

Gangsters, thieves, pimps' Heaven.

In the dim light of night, some suspicious-looking people roamed the corners.

The walls were covered in chaotic graffiti, as if marking the city's disorder.

A group of teenagers gathered at the entrance of an old alley lighting a bonfire in an oil drum, screaming wildly.

At that moment, a car jerkily stopped at the alley entrance, nearly hitting the lamp post.

A blonde beauty pulled open the back door of the car, hurried out, screaming in panic:

"Help! Help me!"

She was dressed in only brand names, her fragrance evident, even a fool could tell it wasn't inferior perfume.

The group of young people stopped cheering, suspiciously eyeing the blonde beauty.

The blonde beauty felt that the group also didn't seem like good people.

Covering her chest, she ran into the alley.

The car door opened, several tattooed men chased into the alley, swearing:

"Damn it, this bitch!"

"Just let her know our strength."

"Yeah, see if she dares to run."

"Boss said, she's the Viper Gang's daughter, as long as she's not dead, we can do whatever we want."

"Haha, the daughter of a big shot, worth enjoying."

The men warned the group of teens with threatening glances, meaning don't mess up their good deed, then chased after.

The blonde beauty had bad luck, she ran into a dead end.

She was quickly caught, screaming desperately in the alley:

"Don't treat me like this, please, I have a lot of money."

Soon, her mouth was covered, leaving only the vulgar laughter of the men.

The group of bonfire-lighting teenagers glanced at each other.

They unanimously put on skull masks from their pockets, heading into the alley.

....

Old alley.

The men were tearing the blonde beauty's clothes, seeing a dozen young people approaching, the leading man pulled out a dagger, showing a fierce expression:

"None of your business."

One of the youth group, a red-haired, skull-masked teenager with a cigarette, swaggered forward, saying:

"Fifth Commandment, no rape of men, children, and women."

The leading man frowned:

"What the hell are you mumbling about? A bunch of inexperienced kids, thinking they can ruin my business?"

These men were battle-hardened, each capable of fighting ten.

The teenagers before them were at most sixteen or seventeen, not yet fully developed.

However, this age for teenagers was a group of thoughtless yet highly destructive beasts.

They were fearless and unafraid.

The red-haired teen smirked, put his fingers in his mouth, and whistled through the night.

In the darkness, footsteps sounded.

One by one, skull-masked teens approached.

They carried bricks, beer bottles, baseball bats, glaring fiercely at the men.

They whispered to themselves:

"Fifth Commandment: No rape of men, children, and women."

Actually, dealing with rebellious teens is quite easy.

Just give them something cool, thoughtful, full of belief, and they won't be so 'bad'.

They were loyal believers of the Seven Commandments Association.

The men looked at the alley-blocking teens in front of them, their faces showing shock, bewilderment, and some hidden fear.

The leading man glared viciously at the blonde beauty:

"Consider yourself lucky!"

They shoved past the teenagers, running awkwardly to the car outside.

The teenagers let out victorious ghostly yells.

The blonde beauty, her clothes torn, covered herself, gratefully looking at the teenagers:

"Thank you."

The red-haired teenager pretended to bow slightly like a gentleman:

"Seven Commandments Association—Fire Ghost, friendly reminder, girls shouldn't walk alone at night."

The teenagers burst into laughter and cheers again, walking outside.

The blonde beauty murmured:

"Seven Commandments Association?"