Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Chapter 666 Hypocrisy



Chapter 666 Hypocrisy

Villain Ch 666. Hypocrisy

In the dimly lit tavern of Gorroc, Sophia sat with her guildmates, her usual lively demeanor subdued by the weight of recent events. As Elio stood at the front, delivering his speech, she couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and shame wash over her.

Elio's words of gratitude for their participation in the war event echoed hollowly in Sophia's ears. She knew that her actions, her desperate attempts to gain the devil emperor's attention, had only brought ridicule upon herself and her guild. The crushing defeat they had suffered served as a bitter reminder of her foolishness and naivety.

Except for those, Elio also discussed their guild's plans for the future, including MVP hunts and conquering the dark tower. Yet Sophia found it hard to focus. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of her own shortcomings.

Sophia's once vibrant aura seemed to dim. Her gaze was fixed on the table in front of her, her shoulders slumped with the weight of her shame. Despite the glow of her equipment, there was a darkness that seemed to envelop her.

She couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness gnaw at her insides. She had put herself out there, given her all in a desperate bid for recognition, only to be met with ridicule and scorn. The whispers of the other guilds echoed in her mind, a constant reminder of her failure.

How could she face her guildmates, her friends, knowing that she had become nothing more than a laughingstock?

The weight of her pride bore down on her heavily, suffocating her with its crushing presence. She wanted to scream, to lash out at those who had mocked her, but she knew it would only fuel the fire of their derision. In that moment, Sophia felt utterly alone, isolated by her own mistakes and shortcomings.

James and Noah stood on the outskirts, their attention drawn to Sophia's somber demeanor. Noah nudged James playfully, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he gestured toward Sophia.

"Hey, don't you think you should go over there and cheer her up?" Noah teased, his voice hushed to avoid disrupting the solemn atmosphere of the gathering.

James shot Noah a sidelong glance, his expression tinged with annoyance at the teasing. "Seriously, dude? Can't you give it a rest for once?" he retorted, his voice barely audible above the murmur of the crowd.

Noah's teasing grin widened as he nudged James, his playful demeanor evident even in the midst of their solemn surroundings. "Just throwing it out there," he quipped, his tone laced with mischief as he prodded James about his thoughts on Sophia.

James rolled his eyes at Noah's antics, suppressing a frustrated sigh as he focused his attention back on Elio's speech. Despite Noah's jesting, Noah knew James' analysis was rarely off the mark, and Sophia's actions had indeed caught him off guard.

With a snort of disbelief, James shook his head, his brow furrowing in annoyance as he contemplated Sophia's reckless behavior. "I mean, seriously, what was she thinking?" he muttered under his breath, his frustration evident in his tone.

Her fans admired not only her stunning looks but also her cunning fighting style, which often capitalized on the surrounding battlefield to gain an advantage.

With a sigh, VirtualValkyrie's player set aside the VR device, her mind still lingering in the virtual world even as she returned to reality. The memories of her recent battle and the challenges she faced in the digital landscape remained fresh in her mind.

With a deft click of her keyboard, VirtualValkyrie's stream transitioned seamlessly from the virtual battlefield to her real-world surroundings. The camera feed shifted to reveal her sitting in her room, surrounded by a minimalist interior that reflected her personality. The room exuded a sense of calm and simplicity, with clean lines and muted colors dominating the space.

Despite its minimalist design, the room was not devoid of personality. Gaming memorabilia adorned the walls, showcasing VirtualValkyrie's passion for gaming. Posters of her favorite games and characters added splashes of color to the otherwise neutral palette, while shelves lined with gaming peripherals and collectibles served as a testament to her dedication to the craft.

In one corner of the room, a sleek gaming setup beckoned, complete with a powerful computer rig and multiple monitors. The keyboard and mouse glowed with soft LED lights, ready to be wielded in fierce virtual battles. A comfortable gaming chair sat before the setup, its ergonomic design ensuring hours of uninterrupted gameplay.

The camera captured her relaxed yet focused expression. She adjusted her headset, preparing to engage with her audience in the real world after a thrilling adventure in the virtual realm.

Taking a moment to catch her breath, VirtualValkyrie let out a long exhale. "Whew, that was seriously intense," she confessed, her voice tinged with a mix of excitement and nerves. Her heart was still racing from the adrenaline-pumping battle and her unexpected encounter with the emperor.

Glancing over at her computer screen, she was met with a flood of activity in her streaming chat. Expecting to see a barrage of angry messages or heated debates about her decision not to join forces with the emperor, she was surprised to find something entirely different.

NoobNinjaBanana: What's wrong with your face?

CheesePuffChampion: Are you okay?

SaltySasquatchSlayer: You look weird.

She frowned. "What do you mean?" she spoke.

LootGoblinJester: Your face is red.

QueenofQuarters: You look sweaty.

PixelPenguinPirate: Are you blushing?


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