Mu Hua did intend to build a brothel in Caines.

Among pornography, gambling and drugs, putting aside the addictive components after being infected, gambling and drugs can barely be said to be psychological needs that cause trouble.

But the so-called pornography is more of a physiological need. If you do it too much, you will become overwhelmed. Instead, if you suppress it blindly, it will easily distort your psychology. It is hard to explain why the three should be put together and compared.

Because there are enough despicable men among the lower classes of the population. That kind of people will always consciously highlight the disadvantaged groups and always like to seize every opportunity to show their love and justice.

Therefore, no ruler would actively oppose women's equality, because that would simply be asking for trouble, and the trouble is likely not from women, after all, they are too easy to deal with. But when those men who are full of justice and love empathize and lend a hand everywhere, things often become very troublesome.

To put it bluntly, if that type of man has not been isolated and despised, the vigorous movement for women's rights will never subside, no matter in any era or society.

This, of course, also includes the Caines region under Mu Hua's rule. Mu Hua did not dare to offend them casually. The sentence "your mother and your daughter are also women" was enough to make Mu Hua "attacked from both sides".

As long as women's equality exists, it is inevitable that there will be a large number of men at the bottom whose physical needs cannot be met normally.

In this situation, whether it is necessary to let prostitutes from the brothel take over or not is a matter of opinion.

Of course, there was no need for Mu Hua to open a brothel himself. In this regard, he could just ask Lucifer to expand the business of "Degeneration".

The most you can do is to ask the other party to pay attention to the price of prostitution, and that the price should not be too high. It may seem like an ordinary problem, but its impact is extremely far-reaching.

Just as people often say, any number of times the profit is enough to make people trample on all the laws in the world. So how do we calculate the profit when the prostitution prices are too high?
The cost-effectiveness of that kind of thing shouldn't be too high.

If the profit from having sex can equal the monthly income of an ordinary person, and if we can calculate that non-professional players can get more money and power from having affairs, then it is no longer a question of whether it is pornographic or not.

The price of prostitution is not proportional to the general wages. No matter how we crack down on such things openly, the essence of it is to encourage theft and prostitution.

Well, let’s not always associate prostitutes and evil men with persecuted vulnerable groups. In reality, what proportion of movie plots involving persecution do they account for in this industry?
Ordinary people, or the lower class people, make up the vast majority of the society. Given the high price of prostitution, even if there is a risk of breaking the law, anyone with a normal mind would not mind selling themselves, let alone being organizers who take a cut.

No matter whether it is men or women, after all, the cost-effectiveness is too high. Apart from saying that it is encouraging thieves and prostitutes, what other words can be used to describe it?

Mu Hua did not think that he had the ability to make prostitutes disappear. He wanted to set up a brothel, but he did not want prostitutes to proliferate among the people. He also did not want the girls in his territory to be available to anyone, so the prices of prostitutes had to be suppressed and regulated.

To put it bluntly, as long as it is not a society where people will starve to death and sales cannot meet psychological expectations, there will naturally be more virtuous women who manage the household and support their husbands and raise children.

A group of angels were trapped in the absolute isolation and killing formation, and their movements were somewhat lacking in their original flexibility.

There was nothing wrong with the angels' bodies, but after confirming that their various abilities were unable to do anything to Mu Hua and Abigail, their earlier momentum was gone.

Mu Hua's statement that he was obviously going to capture these angels and use them as workers in a brothel made the angels tremble with anger.

"Can you erase the divine favor from them?" Abigail still asked, reminding them even though she knew that Mu Hua was trying to anger them on purpose, or to provoke the gods behind the angels.

The favor of God is different from stuffing some standard divine magic units into the body. Those favored by God refer to those who can obtain the power of faith directly from God.

They have a more direct channel of faith transmission with the gods, and the gods can observe their situation at any time. Compared with ordinary believers, the relationship between gods and their favorites is closer.

The most direct impact is that if Mu Hua and Abigail bring these angels back to their home, the gods they are loyal to can still transmit the power of faith to them. Not only can they basically not control them, but the gods can also use them to raid Mu Hua and Abigail's lair at any time.

"Yes, just give them the mark of the unbeliever. There were also people favored by God among those people we got from the slave traders earlier. I have tried it." Mu Hua replied.

The Mark of the Unbelievers is a magic that erases the mysterious connection between individuals. That erasure is permanent and is not limited to the relationship between gods and their favored ones.

Beings who have been given the Mark of the Unbeliever will no longer be able to have a mysterious connection with the gods they believe in, nor will they be able to sign any demonic contracts with others. They will not be able to be hypnotized or restrained, nor will they be transformed into summoned beasts, nor will they be able to obtain summoned beasts, etc.

Demons also do not like the existence of those who have received the Mark of the Unbeliever, because the emotional energy they generate is ownerless.

This is a magic that does not cause any obvious harm to the recipient, but it is hard to say whether it is good or bad.

"The degree of divine favor these angels have is not the same as those of humans." Abigail shook her head and reminded them. She looked at the angels who were spreading precautions, shook her hands, and clenched her fists.

"You don't really think I want to take them back, do you? However, as long as they accept it, it won't be difficult to sever their connection with the gods." Mu Hua said with a smile, and Abigail glanced at him without comment.

Just like the name of this ability, the Seal of the Faithless cannot be forcibly imposed, at least not when the opponent is clearly resisting.

However, it is not as complicated as a slavery contract. Generally, unless you choose "faithlessness", it is usually just a torture to make the recipient restrain his resistance, but the strength of the divine favor requires the corresponding training level of the Seal of the Faithless.

Abigail didn't quite believe Mu Hua's nonsense. It was already strange that she was so young and had nothing to do but study the Seal of the Faithless, not to mention she was also studying it in depth to practice it.

But Mu Hua really wasn't bragging. What's the point of strength? Improving the level of the Seal of the Faithless was not a big deal for Mu Hua, and he was too lazy to explain it at this moment.

The faith protection of some angels faded, but when they were on guard against Mu Hua and Abigail, they did not continue to protect themselves. "It seems that you have been abandoned by the gods." Mu Hua glanced at the angels and also moved his fingers. While rubbing his cone-shaped claws, he shook his head and said.

There are too many uncertainties regarding these angels, and Mu Hua cannot really bring them back to Keynes. His unscrupulous words are more intended to provoke the gods behind the angels.

Unfortunately, for the time being, the gods did not react, and although these angels had no intention of giving up resistance, they did not seem to intend to use their divine powers anymore.

"Return with glory! Dedicate yourself!" Facing the ghosts and gods with ulterior motives, the six-winged angel retracted the helmet of the mecha, retracted the halo of the long sword, held the holy sword horizontally with his left arm, and pointed the tip of the sword at Mu Hua, showing his determination to fight to the death.

Following the shout of the six-winged angel, all the angels made the same movements as him. Lines composed of magic energy spread on the armor, and a determined will to fight to the death emerged among the angel regiment.

"Kill him." Abigail said to Mu Hua with a hint of impatience on her face.

Without the blessing of the power of faith, even if the Seraphim armed with overclocked output, the angels present would hardly pose a threat to Mu Hua and the others.

"Let me do it. Let's try again." Mu Hua frowned and didn't let Abigail take action. He still tried to draw out the gods' rescue.

"Be careful that they don't explode together. Also, don't take some things too far." Abigail sighed.

Abigail doesn't mind brutal or even cruel killings, but no matter what she says, she will not really do excessive humiliation.

Their own character is one aspect, but more importantly, people like them understand the truth that "those who kill will be killed" better than anyone else.

There is no reason for you to use any means necessary and expect others to behave themselves to you. Whatever means you can use against others, other people who understand the situation will not be criticized when they use the same means against you.

"Okay, I'm just afraid that they will explode together. Before that, I'm interested in the energy source of these armors." Mu Hua knew what Abigail was referring to, and he disappeared while speaking.

Teleport, attack, tear open the armor, and take out the magic element inside. There is a magic element in each Seraph weapon.

Those are things that may be used to refine higher-level magic. While these angels have not completely given up their intention to resist, Mu Hua locked his eyes on those magic elements.

Magic essence can only be obtained from monsters at the lowest level of Demon General. Each magic essence represents a dead powerful monster. It is no wonder that magic armed forces cannot become the mainstream of hell.

The original owners of the magic cores in the energy systems of these mechas might be beings who can tear apart mechanical demons with their bare hands. Normally speaking, making these magic mechas is a bit like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs.

In just a short moment, the angels discovered Mu Hua's intention and no longer worried about being attacked from a concentrated area. The angel battle formation shrank, staying close to each other, taking care of each other, and guarding against Mu Hua's jackal-like sneak attack.

Mu Hua's Touch of Jealousy no longer wielded weapons, but continued to harass. When he found an opportunity, he would drag away the angels on the edge of the battle formation so that he could extract the magic energy from the opponent's armor.

The angels roared frequently, but they were helpless as new threads kept spreading in the spider web of fate in the space. Mu Hua's figure was elusive, and the angels found it difficult to predict where he would appear.

There were no screams or cries of pain from angels in the sky, because Mu Hua did not kill those angels. All that fell from the sky were torn off mechanical parts.

In a short period of time, Mu Hua obtained more than a hundred magic elements from these angels. In their grief and anger, some angels resolutely exploded their armors in mid-air, which also caused Mu Hua to gradually stop teleporting.

"what?"

Abigail was not surprised by the angel's suicide. If she were forced to this point, she would probably explode as well.

However, hundreds of angels whose armor energy sources had been dug out were bound by chains that emerged from the void. When Abigail saw Mu Hua's magic, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

Returning to Abigail's side, the two retreated slightly to avoid the debris and impact of the tragic explosion.

"What's wrong?" What's wrong with Gleipnir using the Hell Demon Chains? Mu Hua asked.

"Nothing." Abigail shook her head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the angel's shouting.

Some angels died in the explosion, while others rushed towards Abigail regardless of everything. The wings on their armors shattered, and this time it was not feathers of light, but the physical feathers of the armors themselves that turned into flying knives and swept towards them.

Without the power of faith, it would be difficult for these feathers to break through Abigail's magic barrier because the angels' blessing of faith was still there. Seeing that they were not petrified, Mu Hua guessed that they had voluntarily given up on drawing the power of faith from the gods.

Although the two ghosts were not kind-hearted good men and women, they were a group of unpleasant enemies, and tormenting them caused Mu Hua and Abigail more pressure and annoyance.

Under the determined attack of the remaining angels, Mu Hua and Abigail were ready to kill them, but at this moment, a strange figure appeared between the angel regiment and Mu Hua.

"Stop it." A beautiful angel with twelve holy white wings spread out behind her, holding a dazzling scepter. Her petite and smooth figure exudes an aura of holiness and majesty.

God? But isn't this appearance too low-key and simple?
When this figure appeared, Mu Hua and Abigail's eyes lit up, and they protected themselves with magic shields. The blood and energy around the two ghosts seemed to burst out of their bodies uncontrollably.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood was suppressed, and the two of them had a clear gloom on their faces again. Even the little bit of sympathy in their eyes when they looked at the remaining angels before disappeared. (End of this chapter)