The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Theoretically speaking, it was possible.

Even he had to admire An Su's wild ideas and creativity.

When the Rainbow Elf heard this, the anger in its chest ebbed slightly. It gradually calmed down, thinking that An Su at least knew how to read the room. If they truly offended these noble members of the Rainbow Mission, not only would An Su and the Black Eight Hospital pay the price but also their leader, and even the entire Chaotic City.

The first to be held accountable would be the local authority, Count Dracula.

You could only say that low-level Breeders were just that, low-level, and that was key!

Both the Rainbow Elf and the Centipede Doctor couldn't help but sneer. One could do without Floating Wood, but one could not do without leaders... and certainly not without a Vampire leader. It was enough that they could not bear to see their leader attacked.

To love the leader more than Floating Wood — such creatures were born to be slaves.

"What biometric key did you set up?" the Centipede Doctor snorted coldly, "Is it a fingerprint or an iris scan? Show it."

"The biometric key I set is—"

An Su turned his head, calmly looking at the Centipede Doctor, and said calmly,

"Count Dracula's 'oo'."

Silence.

Unparalleled silence, suffocating silence, despairing silence — it spread throughout the operating room for a long time after An Su's words fell.

The Centipede Doctor's pupils trembled, his eyelids quivered, his lips shook, his shoulders shivered, and a dozen arms all over his body also trembled. He shook like chaff, staring at An Su with his eyes filled with desperation and pallor. He doubted his own hearing or whether the world was wrong, so he incredulously asked again,

"You said... what?"

"Count Dracula's 'oo'."

An Su explained again with a smile,

"The biometric key I set is Count Dracula's 'oo'. No other keys will pass through the Magic Circuit's judgment. Right, I've also hid a half-pound of Magic-guided Bomb in the handle. After three incorrect key entries, the Magic Circuit will explode. The account will also be locked for a year."

"It's all for theft prevention," An Su nodded, "Since you have the authority to hold Count Dracula accountable, you can naturally get Count Dracula to unlock it for you."

Demon.

Demon!

The Centipede Doctor's entire body broke out in goosebumps. He stepped back half a step in fear, looking at the youth with a pure and kindly smile in front of him. There was no doubt that the youth was the true embodiment of chaotic evil — the incarnation of all chaotic entities!

It was one thing to put a lock on a steel door, another to hide explosives in it, and yet another to design the password to be one's own superior!

He had seen births, but he had never seen a birth this chaotic, nor had he ever seen someone who committed such utterly chaotic evil deeds yet smiled so sunnily. The Centipede Doctor could sense that An Su was completely oblivious to his chaos, believing wholeheartedly that he was being a good doctor,

Unconscious chaos was the true chaos.

It was like a vortex, capable of devouring everything it touched.

"...Why would you do this?" The Centipede Doctor could not comprehend An Su's actions at all. He sent a warning thought transmission to An Su, "Don't stir up trouble."

"Human Centipede Doctor." An Su lowered his voice, whispering in the doctor's ear,

"Count Dracula has been so considerate of us, even preparing such a considerate job for me. We, as subordinates, naturally have to look out for our supervisor's welfare. That's why I especially made this beauty's key recognition set to Count Dracula."

"Beauty?"

The Centipede Doctor glanced at the noble Rainbow Envoy. Truly a fine Rainbow creature.

But saw: a bear-like body covered in coarse flesh, an ox-like resistance across its body. Multi-colored pheasant feathers over the eyebrows, soul-hooking and bone-piercing spikes on the tongue tip. Embroidered on its shoulders was the emblem of the great demon of the Chaotic Ladder; and hanging on its rear, a lock for a steel door as strong as gold, claiming affinity with Vampire Count. Seeing that it was to share intimate pleasures with the Vampire Count, its face flushed red, its eyes revealed a wild beast-like spirit—truly a face that held spring's might without revealing, a steel door not yet opened but its scent already detected.

"This figure is considered a beauty?" he blurted out in disbelief, "An Su, if you want to kill His Majesty the Count, just say so."

Count Dracula wasn't just An Su's superior but also the head of the entire Black Eight Hospital. If this creature attacked the Earl, their whole hospital would be held accountable. He mocked An Su as a slave, but sadly, he himself had already been fitted with an iron collar.

Yet in his eagerness to protect his master, he was bound to slip up.

But as soon as he spoke, he knew something was wrong.

"Isn't this what you call 'high-level aesthetics'?"

The youth gave him a devilishly innocent smile,

"With the high-level aesthetics that you've been promoting, the Elf lady indeed is a beauty. That's why I especially introduced her to Count Dracula, a true 'Beauty matched with a hero'. Is there a problem?"

"Or is it that you don't have an issue with me," the pure white devil finally bared his perfect fangs, "but rather with high-level aesthetics, with chaotic diversification, with the entire LGBT community?"

The best way to fight magic is with magic. Using LGBT to counter capitalists is a strategy to outwit even wolves and tigers.

"Are you discriminating?"

Upon hearing An Su's words, the Rainbow Envoy immediately fixed a sharp gaze on the Centipede Doctor.

The Centipede Doctor immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Who knew of such a way to shift the conflict!