Chapter 598 - 596: Someone Is Going to Poison!

Real world.

Capital City.

Fenric appeared in the large living room.

Diana, who was watching TV, noticed him and immediately ran over.

"Brother, you’re back?"

Fenric nodded and smiled.

"Watching TV?"

"Yeah!" Diana replied. "Brother, are you hungry? I made some soup for you. You can drink it now."

Come to think of it—

Fenric really did feel a little hungry.

"Then give me a bowl."

"Okay, sit down for a moment."

Diana said this and quickly ran into the kitchen.

Fenric sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Speaking of which—

He had been in this world for quite a long time, yet he had never seriously watched any TV dramas here.

The main reason was that the terrible idol dramas starring pretty-boy actors back on Earth in his previous life had ruined the habit of watching TV for countless people.

Fenric had been affected by that as well and had hardly watched any TV dramas since then.

At this moment.

A modern drama was playing on TV.

At first, Fenric thought it was an ordinary urban idol drama, because both the male and female leads looked very attractive.

But after watching for a while, he noticed something unexpected.

The show actually included content about Samsara Tower.

Slowly—

Fenric began to sense that something was wrong.

The male protagonist in the TV series had actually received Super-God evaluations in the Samsara Tower dungeon?

What the hell?

Why did it sound a bit like it was talking about him?

"Soup!"

At that moment, Diana came over with a large bowl of soup, interrupting Fenric’s thoughts.

"Brother, try it first. Be careful, it’s hot."

Fenric pointed at the TV and asked, "Diana, what’s the name of this TV series you’re watching?"

"It’s called The King of Samsaras."

Diana seemed to remember something and suddenly laughed.

"Oh right! The male lead in this drama has an experience very similar to yours, brother."

"He also got two Super-God evaluations in the Samsara world dungeons."

"And the relationship between the protagonist and several female supporting characters is pretty ambiguous."

"I even thought this TV series might have been adapted from your experiences!"

"..."

Fenric was not surprised that Diana knew about Samsara Tower.

Information about it could easily be found online.

But after hearing her words, Fenric’s expression turned slightly unpleasant.

He was certain that the director of this TV series was alluding to him.

In this world, who else could repeatedly obtain Super-God evaluations in Samsara Tower besides him?

Damn it!

Turning his legendary experiences into a TV series without permission?

That was infringement!

Fenric did not care too much about being infringed upon.

However, what he disliked was how much the show distorted his image.

That stupid director had actually chosen some pretty-boy actor to portray him?

If they had found someone with a tougher appearance, Fenric might not have been angry.

"What are the ratings like for this TV series?" Fenric asked.

"It’s extremely popular!"

Diana replied.

"It’s the hottest TV series right now. It gets rebroadcast six times a day, and you can even watch it in the middle of the night."

Hearing this made Fenric feel even more annoyed.

It was already late, and he had no interest in doing anything else.

He finished the bowl of soup in one gulp, said that he was going to rest, and went back to his room to sleep.

...

The next day.

After waking up in the morning.

The first thing Fenric did was take out his phone and call Aurora.

"Shura?"

"Good morning, Aurora."

On the other end of the phone, Vivienne Song’s crisp laughter sounded.

"By the way, I haven’t congratulated you yet. You achieved the highest mission evaluation last night."

Fenric automatically ignored the polite remark and went straight to the point.

"Aurora, I called because I need a favor."

"Oh?"

On the other side of the phone, Vivienne’s expression immediately became serious.

"Shura, go ahead."

The mighty Boss Shura.

There were countless people who wanted to build a relationship with him.

If Fenric merely hinted that he needed help, the number of people willing to assist him could probably line up beyond the Fifth Ring Road.

Even someone like Vivienne valued maintaining a good relationship with Fenric.

Not to mention that she still owed him several favors.

"It’s like this. When I returned last night, I saw a TV series."

"The content seemed to imply it was about me."

Fenric explained the situation and then continued:

"It’s not that I’m being overly sensitive, but that TV series clearly lowered its standards just for ratings. It even seems to be discrediting me."

"Although they never mentioned my name directly, audiences online already assume that the protagonist represents me."

"And the production team hasn’t given any clarification."

Hearing this, Vivienne immediately paid attention.

"What’s the name of the TV series?"

"The King of Samsaras."

"Alright, Fenric. I understand. I’ll have someone investigate immediately."

As she spoke, Vivienne’s expression turned unpleasant.

She was usually very busy and rarely paid attention to the entertainment industry.

However, she had heard some rumors about the industry and knew that many people there had no bottom line.

What she hadn’t expected was that they would be so bold.

And what about the regulatory authorities?

What were they even doing?

Shura was an extremely important figure.

Yet they allowed a TV drama to casually smear his reputation?

"Shura, don’t worry. I’ll give you a satisfactory answer today."

"Alright. This matter isn’t that urgent. There’s another favor I want to ask."

Vivienne was slightly surprised.

"What is it?"

"I want to go to Hell," Fenric said with a smile. "Please give an order so that the soldiers stationed at the entrance will allow me to pass."

Hearing this, Vivienne’s eyes flashed.

"Shura, are you going there for Uvall?"

It was not difficult to guess.

Right now, the most valuable thing in Hell was Uvall’s head.

Otherwise, who would go to such a hellish place for no reason?

"Yes," Fenric admitted openly.

Vivienne smiled.

"From your tone, it sounds like you’re confident."

Fenric thought for a moment.

"I can’t say I’m completely certain, but there shouldn’t be any problem with saving my own life."

"Do you need my assistance?"

"Not for now."

"I’m planning to carry out an assassination in Hell, not start a war."

Vivienne laughed.

"Alright. I understand."

"I’ll arrange it. I wish you success."

After hanging up the phone—

Vivienne sat in her office, her beautiful face filled with envy.

Uvall’s head was worth one million Samsara Points.

Whoever obtained it would experience a tremendous increase in strength.

She just didn’t know whether Fenric would succeed.

Although she felt envious, Vivienne did not forget Fenric’s request.

She first made a call to the commander of the military region stationed at Hell’s entrance.

Then—

Vivienne summoned her secretary and ordered her to investigate the TV series that had alluded to Shura.

"I only have one request."

"Arrest all the director, lead actors, screenwriter, and producer involved in this TV series!"