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Chapter 116: Internal Strife

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

[Congratulations, Master, for successfully fusing three Great Sin Masks. You have obtained a gold-tier Great Sin Mask.]

The system notification sounded in Watson’s ears, and he saw that the mask’s attributes had changed.

[Gold-tier special item: Great Sin Mask (incomplete)]

[Effects: able to resist attacks from gold-tier elites. Side effect: the user’s emotions will become very volatile after wearing it.]

[Additional effects: devour, delicious touch, rage, giant transformation, advanced charm (possess the ability to confuse the mind and control others), affinity (greatly increase one’s charm when facing a member of the opposite sex)]

[Additional skills: the evil god’s protection, death ray (emit a dark-elemental combat aura from the mask that can cause one’s lifeforce to dissipate, comparable to a gold-tier warrior’s full-strength attack)]

“Just as I expected of a mask left behind by the evil god. The effect of gold-tier equipment is already comparable to a peak gold-tier warrior! If I can fuse more masks, I imagine that the power will be even stronger!”

Watson was already looking forward to the ability of the fused mask.

At the same time, the five members of the Demoness Bandit Gang were shocked.

“Did you see that?” Greed, who was in charge of buffing her teammates, asked softly.

“I think I saw it.”

The second person who spoke was Wrath. She rubbed her beautiful eyes.

“He fused the Great Sin Masks? Well, it might not be true fusion. Maybe he just put the mask together forcibly. It’s not like we haven’t done that before.”

The young woman, who wore the white fox mask, snorted in dissatisfaction.

Behind her, Sloth, who was floating in the air, did not speak. Instead, she only listened to her teammates’ discussions, but the aura on her body was different from before that.

The Demoness Church’s mission had always been to put the Great Sin Masks together to restore its glory—whoever could put it together would be the church’s successor.

“Do you still want to fight?”

When the mask changed, Watson’s mentality also changed significantly. Sometimes he felt hungry, sometimes he felt outraged, and sometimes he was worried if he was not handsome enough…

The violent fluctuations of emotions disturbed his mind. He knew that those were the side effects of the Great Sin Masks. Nevertheless, Watson resisted them; he hooked his finger at the people in front of him.

The horn on the three-in-one mask he wore on his face began to flicker with black light. Its only turbid eye turned, and the hair on those who saw that stood on end.

“Why do I feel like that person has succeeded in fusing Great Sin Masks?”

The blonde-haired woman said greedily and suspiciously as the mask on her face flashed with light. “I feel as if his mask has a kind of gravity that’s attracting the Greed Mask on my face to break away! I can also feel the same aura as the Primordial Demoness from his mask.”

“Whether or not the fusion is successful, we’ll know once we try it.” Lady Sloth spoke right before she charged straight at Watson and spread her invisible arms behind her.

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