Zombie Humanity

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Chapter One: The First Time? He was surrounded by nothingness .
He screamed and shouted, but to no avail; he kept falling. Suddenly, he woke up in a cold sweat. It was just a dream. He breathed a sigh of relief. Opening his eyes, he found himself no longer on the park bench where he used to sleep. He was just an unemployed bum, having lived half his life in a daze. He couldn't even remember his own name, only that his companions called him "Fatty." Fatty was now in a corridor, clearly in a building, and not an ordinary one. There were no bright chandeliers, no thick, warm carpets on the floor, and no doors with different numbers. It was an abandoned upscale hotel. The reason for its abandonment was unknown, but at least in the corridor... The decorations and other ornaments were undamaged and free of dust, clearly having just been maintained.
The fat man looked around in confusion, realizing he was in a completely different place. A sense of unease crept in, especially in such a luxurious setting. Suddenly, he noticed a strange brooch pinned to his somewhat tattered but relatively clean clothes. (Why were the clothes relatively clean? The fat man would never admit that these were the new clothes he had painstakingly stolen a month ago.) He touched the brooch in bewilderment.
Suddenly, a ringtone like a pre-set cell phone rang, and several large characters flashed before his eyes: "Congratulations!"
The fat man thought, "Congratulations on what?!"
The text changed: "You've won the rarest prize in the entire universe—a lifetime trip off Earth."
"You can talk?"
"I'm just a reserved AI, capable of answering questions within my authorized scope."
"Does this restaurant include breakfast?"
"No, this restaurant only has your enemies."
"Enemies?"
"Yes, as the only visitor to this plane, let me give you a little tutorial. Please mentally summon your personal panel."
"Personal Panel"
At this moment, a character panel somewhat resembling an online game appeared before Fatty's eyes. (Okay, Fatty has never played online games, this is just a description for readers to understand. Fatty is literate, although he can't read classical Chinese, he can still read newspapers without much problem.)
Character Name: Fatty
Character Level: 1
Character Attributes
Strength: 2 (Born with superhuman strength, twice as strong as an average woman)
Stamina: 8 (An unkillable cockroach, as a social outcast, he has stronger vitality than ordinary people)
Intelligence: 2 (You're a bit silly, but don't worry, at least you're a little stronger than someone with an intelligence of 1)
(Attribute points won't be listed again; treat it like an online game where you can't allocate attribute points, where you gain 1 attribute point per level.)
The fat man asked疑惑地问道, "What is this?"
"Your character status."
"Next, I'll explain the basic rules of your survival game. Since you've already asked the two questions you could, I won't answer them again. First, your enemies are female zombies; killing them gives half experience, and raping them gives double experience.
Second, in this game, if you die, you die; there's no chance to resurrect.
Third, zombies evolve slowly; if you stay in one place, you'll eventually be killed.
Fourth, experience can be used to level up or buy items in the shop. Since you're the first and only player to use real money in this game, the system will give you an unprecedented 11% discount."
The fat man sincerely said, "Thank you so much!" (The math teacher died young.)
"Fifth, and most importantly, you have a chance to learn a skill every 5 levels, and you're guaranteed to learn a skill every 10 levels."
"Of course, as a bonus, the system will give you a beginner skill,"
a voice suddenly sounded in the fat man's head. "Skill Acquired: Acceleration."
Acceleration: Active skill, doubles your speed for 30 seconds.
Cooldown: 1 hour.
"Alright, have fun playing!"
"Intelligent self-destruction countdown: 5......4..........1? ?Boo-------Intelligence is dead, burn paper money if you need anything."
As an unemployed bum, the fat man didn't understand this joke. He thought the intelligence had been completely destroyed, so his original idea of getting a wooden stick as a weapon was extinguished. Well, since the intelligence said to go and gain experience to survive, he'd go.
Although the fat man was easygoing, he was also afraid of death. Although the zombies he had seen were disgusting, he had no choice but to "kill" them for experience. At this moment
, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded again: "Activate forced mission: Overthrow the tyranny."
"Overthrow the tyranny: As a resident of this city, the brutal queen in the city center needs you to overthrow her for freedom and democracy.
Time limit: 6 months. If you fail to complete the task by the time limit, the queen will send her personal guard to hunt you down."
The fat man thought: Anyway, there are still 6 months, I'll deal with it then.
He walked to the fork in the road and looked at the corridor on the left. There was a female zombie wandering around. Well, she looked completely different from the ones shown on TV. Her body was as intact as when she was alive, her clothes were a little tattered, but there was no blood. At this moment, the zombie seemed to sense the presence of a living person and turned around. He saw a head of jet-black, shiny hair, a beautiful face, a slightly parted cherry mouth, and a slightly dull look in her eyes. She wasn't scary at all, but rather had a unique kind of allure. The fat man was immediately excited, especially when he saw that the black-haired beauty was moving very slowly. He pounced on her. At this moment, the idea of being bitten and turning into a zombie was long forgotten. Getting rid of his virginity was the priority. He was very unskilled. He skillfully pushed her to the ground, but unexpectedly, she let out a cry of "Ah~~~~".
The fat man became even more excited, frantically tearing at the few pieces of clothing on her body and pressing down on her body, which kept trying to get up. Finally, he tore off her sexy black panties, and his "tool" was thrusting hard against her tight opening. A sharp pain shot through him, and he realized that not only could he not get in, but he had almost damaged his precious little fat man. This made him very anxious. He was almost at the point of mounting, but he couldn't get in. This feeling was terrible. He had no choice but to press down on the black-haired beauty's full breasts with both hands and lick the tight opening, no longer caring about tasting the foul-smelling corpse juice. The petals seemed unable to resist the teasing
, and the opening slightly parted. The juice that flowed out didn't taste as bad as he had expected; instead, it had a pleasant fragrance. The fat man couldn't help but lick a few more times before remembering that he still had a little brother waiting. This time, he used one hand to push the opening wider and thrust in forcefully.
"Oh~~~~~~~~~" "Eek~~~~~~" Two unintelligible moans rang out. The fat man felt an intense tightness inside, and with another forceful thrust, he pushed in what was still outside. He felt as if he had pierced something, and was immediately overwhelmed by a tidal wave of pleasure. Involuntarily, he thrust inward, only able to utter unintelligible "Oh yeah~ Oh~~ Ah~~~ Hiss~~ Oh oh oh oh oh." Suddenly, he couldn't hold back any longer and filled his secret garden. The zombie also let out an unintelligible "Ee~~~~~ Ah."
The fat man didn't rest, thrusting into the girl again with force. He noticed her slightly dull eyes glistening with tears, and her pale face flushed, which excited him even more. He began sucking and licking her two trembling nipples, his hands no longer controlling her body, caressing her tender, still-bouncy skin. This time, after licking her entire upper body, he couldn't help but tightly embrace her slender waist, thrusting a few more times before ejaculating in a torrent. She
hugged his beautiful zombie, burying her face in... Her ample breasts gasped for breath, rested briefly, then hardened again from the stimulation of the tight passage. This time, the fat man didn't continue his assault, but instead tenderly stroked her face. Although she was just a living dead, she was still his first woman. This feeling didn't last long before being overwhelmed by his lust, and he sank once more into the sea of desire, again and again, until he had exhausted all the desires of the past decades. He fell asleep
, ignoring the mechanical voice that had been ringing for so long: "Gained 10 experience points, 10/50."
"Achievement: First Time vs. First Time."
"As a useless man, yet having a beautiful virgin as your bed partner, you deserve to die.
Gained 150 experience points."
"Current level 2, experience 110/200."
Chapter Two The mutated
fat man opened his eyes, feeling the unusually soft mattress beneath him. A little puzzled, he looked down and saw the woman staring blankly at him. "So it wasn't a dream," the fat man thought.
However, he was troubled about what to do with her. Leaving her unattended seemed odd, and he felt uneasy. After all, she was his first woman, albeit a zombie. That wasn't important; zombies don't need to eat, and this wasn't the old world where having a family was a hassle. Now, he could take her wherever he wanted, and no one would accuse him of kidnapping—those who would are all zombies. However, figuring out how to take her was the problem. He was going to "discover something," and taking a naked, beautiful woman who would bite him was a nightmare. If he got bitten halfway through a "battle" with other zombies, it would be disastrous. After careful consideration, the fat man decided to check the store for something that could solve the problem. After all, there was an 11% discount; it would be a shame not to buy something. Upon opening the package, there were quite a few things to buy—
Ornamental Plants, priced at 110 points (after discount): In this miserable world, wouldn't having something to admire brighten your mood?
Large Trash Bag, priced at 55 points: After some battles, this bag can hold the trash you've defeated. Please cultivate good environmental habits and do not litter.
Ragged Clothes, priced at 11 points: A gadget to disguise yourself as a zombie. According to users' own accounts, "Hiss~~~~~ Ah," it seems they all turned into zombies successfully.
Wedding Ring, priced at 110 points: This is a magical ring. According to legend, those who wear this ring have already entered their graves.
Effect: Allows you to make a beautiful contract with a beautiful woman, becoming lifelong "bumper" friends.
This is it! Without hesitation, the fat man bought a ring and said to the woman still connected to him, "Will you marry me?"
She let out a low hum: "Roar~~"
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."
The fat man happily helped her put the ring on her finger. After she put it on, the zombie beauty miraculously stopped trying to bite his neck. Then, another mechanical voice
announced, "Achievement complete: I have a lifelong date with a zombie.
Congratulations on breaking through human limits! Earth can no longer stop your urge to love non-humans. Wishing you and your zombie bride a wonderful marriage, if she doesn't bite your neck while you're asleep..."
"Reward: Love Cottage (expandable with points).
You can put your beloved woman inside when you're not available, waiting for your affair to end. What are you waiting for, young man? Only 998, take the Love Cottage home!"
As a naturally carefree person, Fatty remained calm about these complaints. For the sake of family peace, I'll have to make do with Blackie. (As a knowledgeable, cultured, and capable young man with no money, no skills, and no connections, Fatty is quite proud of his naming talent. Black hair is called Blackie, yellow hair is called Yellowie, brown hair is called Brownie, and golden hair is called... Haihai... I digress.) Of course, Fatty, as the owner of the Love Cottage, can also enter. As for where Fatty and his bride left their love before leaving—in the living room, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, on the stairs, on the dining table, or in the wardrobe—Fatty said, since it's called the Love Cottage, of course... hahahahahaha." Along the way ,
the fat man encountered several zombies, which he promptly shot down. He also thoroughly searched every room on the floor. As for the few zombies with above-average looks, he disposed of them without a problem. Reaching the elevator, the fat man had leveled up to level 3, no longer level 2. A miraculous thing happened: despite the building-wide power outage, the elevator still worked. Of course, the beautiful elevator hostess inside... with practiced ease, the fat man turned and... well, got on the train. Of course, he wouldn't bother with buying a ticket. The fat man familiarly found the garden, and while licking her half-exposed bare back, he increased the force of his thrusts, his hands gripping her breasts, listening to her unique moans. Recalling the legends her friends had shared about perverts and elevator hostesses, he couldn't help but excitedly begin to fantasize...
"No~ Please~ Take it out!"
"Haha~ Little girl~~ Once you're in my hands, do you think I'd let you go? Squeeze tighter~ Let me have some fun!"
"No~ No~ Ah, too fast~~ It's going to break~~ It's going to break!"
"Oh~~" The fat man let out a low growl as he shot his fiery passion into the deep vaginal canal. Her "Ah~~~ Ah~~~~ Hmm" ended his fantasy, bringing him back to reality. Looking at the sweat-drenched body beneath him (don't ask me why zombies sweat during sex; it's not because of chickens or eggs, but because eggs and chickens come together, okay, I'm just being cute), the fat man pulled out his erect penis and said to the panting woman, "Wait here for me, I'll be back soon."
The fat man stepped out of the elevator and began a new sweep, searching floor by floor (collecting experience points; valuables can't be exchanged for experience). Of course, he didn't find a bride he was satisfied with. Since obtaining his first achievement, the fat man had set his sights on conquering the world, defying the heavens, devouring gods, and conquering the five gods of Qidian—a goal of collecting all virgins. So, dear elevator lady, I apologize. Although we spent a wonderful time together, recalling the various... Like the old man pushing a cart, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, and forty-six other sexual positions, although I've also explored your unexpectedly clean back door a hundred and eighty times, although I've risked having you lick my backside, we're not suitable. You're a good woman. The fat man mourned for her for five seconds, so much so that when he left the elevator, he felt a resentful gaze on him. Of course, the real reason was that the elevator attendant was wearing a gag and couldn't bite him while licking his backside, something the fat man would never consider.
As a level 5 user who had mastered the legendary divine skill: Detection, the fat man felt... indifferent... completely indifferent... towards the mutated zombie in the lobby that was clearly two sizes larger than a normal zombie. Although she had a head of vibrant red flames—well, just red like it was burning—a wild face, and eyes different from ordinary zombies, her emerald green eyes pierced the fat man's heart like sharp blades. The fat man's legs trembled, indicating: I'm in love!
Besides her beautiful face, her long neck, slightly bronze skin, and her firm, large breasts with two pink nipples all attracted the fat man's attention. Then there were her shapely legs, so alluring yet unattainable, and her beautiful figure, resembling that of a female leopard, all of which made the fat man's penis throb and ache. Of course, the information about this zombie also gave him a headache.
lv15? ? Mutated Zombie *Physical Enhancement Type* Water Ripple
Skill: Unknown (The fat man's true skill name is Peeping: can obtain the enemy's name and level, and the level increases to see weaknesses {sensitive points}).
For the first time, the fat man, who is usually so calm, showed a desire to vomit. It's too unscientific for a woman who can arm wrestle with a polar bear to have such a weak name. After saying so much, Miss Ripple did not attack the fat man, but only looked at him with a look full of contempt. It wasn't just that the fat man did not step into her territory, but also because she looked down on such a weak creature. (Okay, the protagonist) Feeling scorned, should I use my cheat code to let her get thoroughly ravaged? (The fat guy, who says his buddy's got it covered, just snorts and turns his head away.)
Despite the immense pressure, the fat guy is racking his brains to seduce her, not just because he can't leave without it, but also because in this unrestrained world, lust is the fat guy's driving force. He might have been cowardly and incompetent before, but after a series of rapes and robberies, his courage has grown. Even a god, if he gets aroused, he'll push him over.
Unfortunately, the fat guy's little brain can't figure out how to close the gap in their fighting power. So he decided to give up. But no way! He chose to charge in and fight head-on (the fat man's IQ was only 2; leveling up only increased his IQ, not his). Shamefully, he was sent flying with a single blow. Next, the fat man tried various methods to get close, all to no avail. Miss Ripple easily crushed him with one hand.
Damn it, several of his ribs were broken. The fat man coughed up blood while biting at her chest in excruciating pain, but he also figured out Ripple's normal attack style. He discovered that although Ripple's attributes completely outclassed his, pride was her weakness, as evidenced by how she swatted him away with just one hand like a fly. The fat man had a small brain, but after a series of brutal battles, he had developed some fighting instincts.
He solemnly flexed his hips at Lianyi and said, "Little girl, come lick my spiked club."
Whether she sensed the malice in his words or understood human speech, Lianyi charged forward as the fat man expected, swinging her single hand as before.
Now! The fat man activated his acceleration, smoothly circling behind Lianyi. Whether out of contempt or simply because she was too slow to react, Lianyi didn't retaliate immediately, giving the fat man his chance. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, using the high speed from his acceleration to crash into Lianyi's back...
"Oh~~" "Hmm~~" Two unintelligible groans escaped the fat man's lips. He clearly felt the woman beneath him tense up, trying to struggle. The fat man thrust forcefully. "Ah~~~"
"Gained experience: 200, level increased to 6, 0/1000"
Chapter 3 More beautiful than flowers, not arrogant but even more so.
Did the fat man think about how badly Lianyi would die if she didn't give up resisting before attacking? No.
At that moment, he was thinking: "Oh yeah~ It's in~ I can die without regrets! I'm sorry, Kuroko! I... I think I've fallen for someone else! Yes~ Oh~ Although it's a bit dry~ I feel like I'm burning up~ It's this tight~ Oh yeah~ It's so hot (I'm being cute)~" The surging heat melted away Lianyi's last resistance. With lubrication, the fat man was like a fish in water. Although he had just ejaculated, he thrust even more vigorously. "Not only is it tighter than Kuroko's, but it's also this hot. It's so hot that I almost ejaculated~ It even wriggles~ Oh~"
The deep, dark passage, like a massage chair, had many functions. This was the first time the fat man felt like he was being drained dry (did I mention reviving at full strength? I should have, right? Hehe). Feeling the female leopard beneath him become a little more docile, the fat man pulled out his thing and flipped her over. Lianyi looked at him
, her face slightly flushed, and "Hmph~". The fat man kissed her lips, then kissed her again, followed by a deep French kiss. Her alluring lips secreted a richly fragrant saliva.
Lianyi responded with "Hmph~"
. The fat man chuckled and started driving at high speed, kissing her as he drove. He watched her face grow increasingly red, and her increasingly sweet moans, "Hmph~ um..." "Um~~ hmph hmph..." "Um~~~~~~~~"
The fat man first squeezed her long legs tightly around him, then, with a wicked grin, asked,
"Will you marry me? If you marry me, I'll give you your favorite 'stick' every day."
"Hmph~" The fat man felt her face was hot enough to cook a soft-boiled egg, and he could clearly feel it being tightened even more, with buds of flesh clinging and licking like tiny mouths. The fat man became even more excited, and began to thrust with all his might, accompanied by melodious moans. The fat man thought: I wouldn't trade this for a god, after all, even fairies wouldn't moan under my crotch. Suddenly, he felt his tip enter an extremely narrow space, and then he felt his entire vagina tighten abruptly, squeezing out all his juices with a force that seemed to burst him. He gasped and tried to pull it out, but the place still held onto his head tightly. His penis swelled rapidly, and the intense pleasure made his mind go blank. There was an intense stinging pain in his waist, but it only made him feel more pleasure and excitement. He thrust hard in the narrow space, ejaculating continuously. Driven by instinct, the fat man used his mouth to... He sucked hard on her pink left breast, his right hand roughly playing with her large right breast, while his left hand inserted two fingers into Lianyi's mouth, rummaging through her oral cavity (readers and authors alike commented: Lianyi, bite him!).
The fat man, oblivious to the possibility of being forever merged with a zombie, only cared about seeking even greater pleasure. His hands were so forceful they felt like they were about to burst Lianyi, his mouth desperately sucking at the holy water in her mouth. Then, an unprecedented climax washed over him like a tidal wave. The fat man trembled all over, clinging tightly to her tall, strong figure like a baby, while she, like a weak woman, tried her best to shrink into the arms of her beloved man. The fat man's last thought was, "What long legs~ so tight," before he fell into a deep sleep with her.
When he woke up, he vaguely saw Lianyi looking at him with a tender yet loving gaze, but when he fully woke up, he saw a pair of reproachful eyes, clearly conveying the meaning, "Still not ready?" "Pull out your tools of crime," the fat man kissed her lips first, then pulled out his completely limp member.
He then realized he didn't have enough points to buy the ring—this was a disaster! What if she ran away? So he took Lianyi's hand and started searching for any missed experience points (defeated zombies don't provide experience or accumulate too many points; this was to prevent people from using such a high-point-farming trick, only usable when you're at a high level). The detailed process was as follows: while he was "doing" his business, he held Lianyi's hand, and Lianyi gave her future master a look of utter contempt, as if saying, "You dirty bastard!" But when Lianyi put on the ring, she let out a loud "Hmph~" and turned her head away. Of course, the fat man couldn't see the hidden joy in her eyes.
The following days were very easy; after all, with Lianyi as his henchman, the zombies in the vicinity were no match for him. Fearful. By the way, Fatty's new hideout is an ordinary house. He's wanted a home like this for a long time, even if it's temporary. Of course, Fatty says he pays rent to the landlady, who he doesn't know if she's a sister or a mother and daughter, for three meals a day. As for nights, and of course, daytime too, aside from his early morning experiences of being alone on the road, he's dedicated to tending to his fields. He's already trained Blackie to perform advanced folk arts like deep throat. As for Ripple, she bathes in milk every day (just kidding).
These past few days have been a steady grind of leveling up and fighting monsters, with four people flying every night. Fatty has reached level 10 (note, not his level of lewdness, since he hasn't been corrupted by the internet. He's still very traditional when it comes to sex; he always does things like anal sex and deep throat himself).
After spending so many days together, Fatty has discovered that Ripple can understand human speech.Of course, when it comes to teaching her to speak, Fatty says he finds it more enjoyable to hear her hum, while Kuroko can understand ordinary commands, such as lick, suck, turn, and spread her thighs.
Having been in this world for nearly twenty days, I've discovered that everything here is imbued with a fantastical atmosphere. Here, zombies don't need to hunt living people (although there aren't any living people here, not even male zombies, right?), so the zombies here are more like the undead. Aside from their slightly tattered clothes and immobile movements (perhaps for the protagonist's "prey"?), the only difference between them and the living is that they're light, flexible, and easily pushed over (just kidding). Of course, Fatty doesn't feel hungry or thirsty (as for whether he's replenished his water from Blackie or Ripple... eh?). It's as if the great catastrophe that turned everyone into zombies altered the original ecosystem; there are no small animals, no hunger, ... and no men.
As the only man, Fatty says, "I'll lewdly seduce other men's wives and daughters with a smile," while doing the foreground... Even on a day that could contribute to world peace (?), Fatty still didn't forget to increase his intimacy with Ripple and Kuroko. Of course, the game system doesn't have this feature, and as for how to increase it, they certainly won't tell you that Fatty uses the number of liters he ejaculates as the basis for increasing intimacy.
Also, when the world is in chaos, it should be at night and instantaneous, so it won't be like the saliva-borne infection shown in the movies. As for Fatty's flesh, Lost-kun expressed a strong desire to taste it, but as the protagonist, you can choose how to feed her—whether it's cutting off her flesh to feed an eagle, or giving her a glass of fresh milk (huh?).
This day was Kuroko's combat training, a day Fatty had been eagerly anticipating. As his second-highest-ranking general, Fatty couldn't wait to see the combat power Kuroko had developed after these days of rigorous training.
Fatty: "Kuroko, come here."
Kuroko, completely naked on the ground, slowly crawled towards Fatty in a dog-like posture.
"Lick~~~ Yes~~ Oh~~ Great!"
"Now turn~~ Oh~~ I can't take it anymore."
"Deep throat~~~~ Oh~~ Oh~~ Oh"
The fat man was pleased that Hei Zi had developed fighting power. Then, without any pity, he spread Hei Zi's thighs and thrust his limp member in forcefully. Stimulated by the warm and moist place, it quickly grew larger. Excitedly, he bit Hei Zi's shoulder and started his engine like a dog. Smelling the faint fragrance on Hei Zi's body and tasting the slightly bitter sweat flowing from Hei Zi's body, the fat man quickly couldn't hold back and ejaculated deep inside. At the same time, Hei Zi also reached her peak. Her flesh walls pressed tightly against his penis, as if they had always been connected. The slightly cool tide made the fat man jolt and ejaculate again.
Enjoying the afterglow of the orgasm, he rubbed Hei Zi's full breasts and gently kissed Hei Zi's face. In the fat man's hazy vision, he didn't notice that Hei Zi's eyes had become lively again.
Walking on the street with Lian Yi, the zombies with the fat man's mark were all quietly wandering around. The fat man was already... Feeling no shame, Lianyi insisted on wearing her original clothes—just two small tattered pieces of cloth covering her top and bottom. So, almost everything about her was exposed to the lecherous, lustful Fatty. Of course, occasional falls and collisions were common, and Lianyi couldn't do anything about it, only able to look at him with disdain.
Fatty, as Lianyi's husband, said: "If your girlfriend is looking at you suspiciously, wouldn't you take advantage of her?" He felt no pressure about his shameless behavior. Of course, at every landmark, Fatty would drag Lianyi into some commemorative activities—I won't go into those.
They were now beyond Lianyi's sphere of influence, or perhaps it should be said that it was Fatty's hunting ground for the past few days, because an ominous aura emanated from the police station not far ahead. A loving young man wouldn't let go of a good woman within his sight. As for the powerful figures in the police station, Fatty thought, "With Lianyi, who am I afraid of?
" Chapter 4 Jasmine, the second most beautiful woman in the
Oda City (wait, right?) Police Department, has very few memories of her time before becoming a zombie. Now, she wanders around the various departments of the police station based on her instincts. Of course, no one cares about confidential files. Her simple and monotonous days don't bore her; instead, they give her a sense of fulfillment, since she doesn't need to hunt. She
greets her colleagues on the way, "Roar~" "Roar~".
Jasmine walks towards the main entrance. As a level 15 ordinary zombie, no one can stop Jasmine's stroll except for the chief. This is why Jasmine can wander around the police station. If it weren't for this great catastrophe, it would have taken her at least ten years to climb to such a high position as a rookie policewoman. But Jasmine's happy days were shattered on this day.
A fierce-looking fat man rushed in through the main entrance, staring straight at her... Jasmine didn't know what was so interesting about her exposed breasts, but the fat man kept getting closer and closer, which frightened her. She silently chanted, "I don't want to eat you, run away!" But the fat man still pounced on her, pressing her down heavily with a force she couldn't resist. He tore off her tattered skirt and pierced Jasmine's body with a hideous weapon. Jasmine thought, "I'm going to die!"
The next moment, a strange feeling spread through Jasmine's body. The feeling of being filled and slightly painful was something she had never felt before. Moreover, the fat man roughly kneaded her breasts, biting and licking them all over her body. Jasmine couldn't help but wonder, "Am I not a zombie, and he is?" Even worse, he actually stuck his tongue into her mouth and licked her frantically. However, Jasmine thought that he was one of their own, so she didn't hurt him too badly. As a zombie, Jasmine experienced this itchy and painful sensation for the first time. Her whole body ached, and she even wished the fat zombie would pierce her harder and faster. She couldn't think of why the weapon wasn't fatal.
Suddenly, she felt the man on top of her quicken his movements, his body trembling slightly. Without warning, she instinctively hugged him tightly. At that moment, Jasmine felt a surge of very hot liquid rush into her body. In that instant, Jasmine felt herself melting; indeed, a considerable amount of fluid dissolved, coolly splashing onto the burning glans, making the bloodied penis tremble again.
After Jasmine regained her senses, looking at that repulsive fat face, she thought, "Should I bite? That face can't get any uglier!" Just then, the fat man, like a little bell, produced a ring and put it on her ring finger. Jasmine felt her legs stop hurting, her back stop aching... cough cough... no, it was that she felt... Connected, she sensed the fat man's filthy thoughts and his pure affection. "I'll not bite him, hmm, I'll keep him for now."
Then, she felt herself being transported to a different place, being watched by two companions. A gentle, black-haired woman looked at her with lifeless eyes, while a tall, red-haired woman glared at her with sharp eyes, her gaze conveying, "I'm going to kill you (just kidding)... cough cough... you can only be the concubine, understand?" Jasmine could only nod frantically, afraid of being killed before she could finish.
As for the fat man, he was completely indifferent to the harem battles, because he was climbing another peak... cough cough... a mountain of flesh from a voluptuous beauty. Heaven knows how there are so many beauties in the police station. Besides that blonde beauty from before, there's another mature woman in her prime, and, well, she even has breast milk to drink. The fat man thought: I need to eat a little longer so I can grow up quickly.
Two hours later, the beautiful woman screamed, clinging tightly to the fat man. A cloudy, unidentified liquid flowed from her body, clearly indicating she had been filled. The fat man kissed her thick lips, gently withdrew his penis, covered the unconscious woman with a layer of clothing, and headed deeper into the police station.
Along the way, he overcame numerous obstacles and defeated countless beauties (actually only seven or eight). Night had fallen, and the fat man decided to sleep first and continue his mission the next day. Since zombies have a strong sense of territory, he wasn't too worried. As for the powerful zombie deeper inside, he figured it wasn't worth her attention (similar to Lianyi). This time, he didn't sleep with Heizi, Lianyi, or Jasmine, but instead slept with the brown-haired beauty named Elena. He wasn't worried about being bitten, as he had clearly embedded a weapon deep inside her body to constantly threaten her.Elena could only gently bite the fat man's shoulder and fall into a deep sleep, while the fat man dreamed of having an endless supply of milk.
The next day, the fat man kissed Elena's breast goodbye and headed to the second floor of the police station, to the chief's office. This time, the fat man decided to fight the boss with his own strength; being a kept man was shameful, even though he hadn't even tasted it. However, the fat man believed that the skills he had learned at level 10 would allow him to easily defeat her.
Kneeling on a washboard: Active skill. I used to be a hero, until I got drunk and took a sword to the knee, which led to me being pushed down by the Demon King. Now I've learned to beg for mercy. Note 1 :
How to use the skill: Sincerely apologize, kneel on both knees, and copy "I will no longer peek at other girls, forgive me, my dear wife."
Skill effect: There is a chance that female enemies will soften their hearts and show leniency multiple times.
Note 1: The hero Thanatos, due to his long-term alcoholism, was eventually pushed down by the Demon King Monroe, becoming a famous henpecked husband, and during his postpartum depression, he experienced depression and anger... ...and so on, negative clones wreaking havoc on the world.
After clearing them out... that is, after marking all the zombies on the second floor with Fatty's mark, Fatty arrived at the door of the chief's office. At this time, his level had already risen to level 11 (20/10000).
Pushing open the door of the chief's office, what he saw was a tall and slender beauty wearing a white dress, with long silver hair flowing, half floating in the air. Her skin was fair but not pale. A pair of silver-white eyebrows could not hide the bright, star-like yet deep red eyes below. Her high and straight nose seemed to represent her nobility and innate arrogance. Her slightly curved blood-red lips made people feel both fear and strange attraction. The cold temperament on her face was ruined by a blood-red beauty mark, which inexplicably carried a touch of sadness and worldly dust. Her two fair hands hung at her waist, and her crystal nails quietly reflected the light. Her bare feet floated slightly, and she stomped gently. I wonder how many men would be willing to be dust on the ground and let her warm feet trample on them.
lv23? Evolved Tier 1 Mutated Zombie *Mental Enhancement Type* Cold Skill: Unknown.
The fat man felt a slight pain in his eyes, actually hurt by a cold gaze. "As expected of mental enhancement, this aura is too strong, but the chest is too small."
At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire room changed. The room, which was originally slightly cool, rapidly cooled down, and a huge, chilling killing intent descended. The fat man felt unable to move, and his whole body began to tremble, not only because of the temperature but also because of the killing intent. At this moment, the fat man felt a heat wave, and his eyes were completely filled by a rapidly expanding ball of scorching fire.
Chapter 5 On the possibility of jumping and crouching becoming god-like skills in fighting games? As
a "polite" but clueless young man, Fatty is quite talented at admitting and correcting his mistakes, so he immediately activated his "kneeling on the washboard" (I misspoke before, it should be "active skill"). As Fatty's "trump card," this skill has no cooldown; in other words, you can kneel whenever you want, however you want. Of course, ordinary humans can practice this skill frequently. Returning to the poor Fatty, as he knelt, the upper half of his hair turned to ash. If he had knelt even a second later... well, this book would have been too... It's been suspended.
This skill affects the user's mindset (if you're not focused and insincere while kneeling on the washboard, I think your wife is really going to "take good care" of you). The intimidation effect caused by killing intent is also broken, allowing the fat man to use his powerful leap to dodge the high-temperature, high-destructive weapon before the next fireball arrives. Because of its immense power, the fireball consumes a lot of energy and cannot be cast instantly, nor is it particularly fast (for the fat man). Of course, there's no acceleration or similar effects. This is a serious problem. The final trump card.
The time difference between the fireballs wasn't enough for Fatty to get close to Leng. The closer he got, the smaller the space to dodge became, so Fatty had to practice jumping and crouching. After destroying half of the chief's office, the dozen or so fireballs stopped as expected. A few beautiful beads of sweat appeared on Leng's calm and composed face. Fatty's wild energy steadily increased. He stepped against the wall, using the reaction force to rapidly approach Leng. Just as Fatty was about to accelerate, a chill made him activate the "Kneeling on a Washboard" move (okay, I admit this name makes...). (I'm so annoyed, fighting is such a waste of time.) The next moment, he quickly left the kneeling area and saw what had happened. A pile of ice shards lay where they had been, and the mocking smile on the cold face made the fat man's pupils shrink slightly. Although the fat man didn't know how much force it would take to cool the air down to freezing point, just a slight touch would be enough to kill him.
Unexpectedly, a clear and melodious voice rang out: "Intruder, leave my territory. I admit I cannot easily kill you. You have offended me, but I will not pursue
the matter." "You mean I disliked your flat chest? No, no, no, I don't mind that. Who told you to be so beautiful?"
"Die! You must die! I will turn you into an ice sculpture and make you repent at my feet forever!"
"Ancient, great Lutein, as the executor of your kingship, I hereby summon your will, with the power of ice crystals from beneath the permafrost, freeze the rebel before me..."
The chanting continued, the biting cold making the fat man's movements increasingly difficult, but the cold, which caught him completely off guard, made him step closer. The wind, sharp as a knife, cut his exposed skin, and blood quickly gushed out like a mountain spring, but the fat man felt no pain. As the only spell of Leng that required a long incantation—Lutein's Breath—normally, it was impossible to get close to the caster. The unconscious protection of the cold wind and the intoxicating chill deterred almost everyone. Of course, the fat man, suffering from the aftereffects of his long journey and valuing sex above all else, was an exception. By the time he reached Leng, the fat man was covered in slightly reddish ice... Pillar, the frostbite on his muscles would hardly heal without two or three months of rest, but he had achieved his goal.
To Leng's astonishment, the fat man interrupted the incantation with a deep French kiss. The backlash from the interrupted spell rendered Leng unable to even push him away with her hands, forced to let the fat man's large hands roam over her perfect body. An unprecedented sensation drove Leng from shame and anger to a state of ecstasy, until finally her lips and tongue parted slightly and merged with the fat man's. The white robe covering her body had vanished without her noticing, and an astonishing heat emanated from her lower body, until something that had melted her from ice pierced her body. The intense pain didn't bring her back to her senses; instead, it ignited a fire within her, burning them both. The naked body writhing rapidly beneath the fat man caused his life essence to gush forth incessantly, slowly repairing the hidden injuries within Leng's body. None of this disturbed the two entwined beings; their eyes were only for each other, nothing else mattered.
"Gained 2000 experience points, 2020/10000"
"Hold me tight, I'm so cold, hold me tighter, ah~ good brother is here~~ a little harder!"
"Oh~~ oh~~ cold~~ my~~ my~~ treasure, I want to crush you and eat you up!"
"Hmm~~ eating your... but I'm here~~ good brother~~ rubbing harder~~ don't worry, your good sister will be crushed."
"Ah~~ no~~ I can't take it anymore~~~ can't stop~~ can't stop."
"Don't be afraid~~ come kiss me~~ good brother~~ sister is going to eat you up completely~~~ hmm~~ hmm~~"
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"Ah~~ no~~~ hmm~~ brother~~ that's dirty."
"How could that be~~ where is my little heart dirty~~ ha~ haha ah~~ it's going in~~~ ah~~ too tight~~ ah~~ ha~ ha"
"Ouch~~ Kiss me~~~ I'm scared~~ scared I'm going to fall~~ Mmm~~ Mmm"
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"Tell me~ Am I your first~ If not, I'll cut off all the things you did wrong."
"Cough cough~~ How could I not be~~ Go to sleep~~ Hold me while we sleep~ That way we'll have the energy to heal tomorrow." "
Mmm~~ You're so annoying~~ I want you to kiss me while we sleep~~"

The fat man opened his eyes . The imagined soft, warm embrace was replaced by an empty bed, but a thick murderous aura emanated from outside the door. He hurriedly rushed out, ignoring the slightly deformed pair of scissors in the corner.
His first sight was Leng confronting three women. The air seemed to ripple with the atmosphere. The fat man was in a bind. Although he hadn't heard of the "good ship" thing, he had witnessed wives battling mistresses on the street a few times, the battles so fierce they made his balls ache and his anus tighten. However, seeing that the four women were unharmed, the fat man felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. At that moment, Leng turned her head, her gaze softening slightly before instantly returning to murderous intent. "You bastard, do you want them or me?" "This..." "Hmph, if I hadn't been still recovering from my injuries, I would have killed them all already. If I hadn't been soft-hearted, I would have cut off your things too." The fat man suddenly felt a chill in his groin and lamented inwardly, "I misjudged you, I misjudged you... I have no choice but to use my ultimate move." With a determined heart, he took out the ring he had just changed that morning and slipped it onto Leng's finger when she wasn't looking. After that, the world was peaceful again, although the fat man enjoyed the four pairs of contemptuous eyes for a long time. Once the morning's events were over, Leng reverted to her cold beauty self, and she was also easily embarrassed whenever the fat man, that scoundrel, mentioned "healing" (which, of course, was discovered during their intimate moments). However, in order to heal quickly, Leng had no choice but to shyly let the fat man devour her completely. To the fat man's relief, after several days of rest, Leng's other side did not reappear. Even at her most excited, Leng did not undergo a major transformation. Thanks to this, the fat man was able to... Having enjoyed the impressive feat of sleeping with five women in one night, his injuries had miraculously healed by the time he woke up. Whenever the fat man tried to ask Leng about her, the cold beauty would just smile and remain silent. After a few times, the heartless fat man stopped caring. After clearing the police station, although he was slightly reluctant to leave Elena, the fat man gritted his teeth and tearfully bid farewell to the place that carried him full of "fluid," heading towards the other side of the city. He had been in this world for two months and had reached level 15. This time, he hadn't learned any skills, which was slightly disappointing, but he quickly put it aside and focused on rewarding the naive little loli beneath him who had helped him level up. Well, the fat man felt he had no limits, and with a loud shout of excitement, he filled the little beauty's belly. She fainted from pleasure with a soft "whimper." The fat man gently put her down, walked out of the room, and this was... A small villa—owning a villa on the outskirts of the city meant the little guy's parents were quite wealthy. However, when the fat man took over, only the young master and a few maids were wandering around inside. The fat man thought of the alluring head maid again, and without thinking, he ran to the hall and thrust hard into her from behind, completely naked. A soft "Ah!" was heard as his member entered a narrow space, the cool fluid making him shudder. The head maid was no longer young; her stern and rigid face hadn't changed despite becoming a zombie. Her beautiful face bore the slight marks of time, her breasts were still perky, and her waist was well-maintained, not swayed by age. Her straight legs and upright posture were what attracted the fat man most. Pushing against this kind of rule-abiding woman was incredibly arousing; the etiquette she had been taught since childhood hadn't been lost, as evidenced by her biting her lip to suppress any moans. Of course... The most peculiar thing was that this woman was a virgin. When the fat man forced himself on her, her tight vagina almost made her vaginal muscles shrink, but this didn't dampen his enthusiasm; instead, it fueled his desire for intimate encounters with her over the past few days. Her name was Hua Feng, and she too was given a ring. The other four women rested in the love nest. After all, the fat man was having an affair—who would bring their wife to meet their mistress? Hua Feng's reserved demeanor made their time together incredibly enjoyable for the fat man. For example, when they walked face-to-face, Hua Feng would cover her flushed face from pleasure, wriggling restlessly in his arms, intensifying his pleasure. Seeing Hua Feng, the fat man had for the first time the thought of having someone bear his child. Although he had countless women in this bizarre world, he still wanted to have offspring. More importantly, a woman like Hua Feng would surely be even more captivating during pregnancy. In the past two months, the zombies have indeed evolved. Recently, a new type of zombie, the "Sweetheart Zombie," has appeared, cosplaying various animals and always with a lollipop in its mouth. Even the carefree Fatty was stunned. As for the discovery that the ears and tail were actually part of its body, Fatty remained calm, sipping his still-fresh red tea while the Sweetheart beneath him grew increasingly agitated. However, the fact that some zombies were beginning to exhibit animalistic characteristics made Fatty a little wary . Zombies with different animal traits had also received varying degrees of physical enhancement, though proportionally, Fatty could still easily handle the current level of enhancement alone. Chapter 6 Nine Lords and Lollipops Two and a half months, that's how much time Fatty spent here. In another three and a half months, he could get his ID card... or rather, in another three and a half months, he could happily be whipped by the Queen, that's what Fatty thought. But things always have unexpected developments. For example, right now, he watched in shock as three figures descended from the sky, and then, Hei Zi was taken back. Lian Yi looked at Fatty, who was being trampled under her feet, with disdain, while Leng said, "Husband, are you alright?" Fatty regretted releasing the two of them so directly. "Come on, Lianyi, could you please move your foot? You're going to get crushed." Lianyi stomped a few more times, then turned her gaze towards the swirling dust ahead. Leng, blushing, helped the fat man up. The fat man grinned lewdly, slowly withdrawing his hands from Leng's skirt, caught in Lianyi's sharp peripheral vision. In the hazy distance, as the dust cleared, the figures of the newcomers appeared: a strange little girl with two horns, long, pointed ears, and a mouthful of sharp teeth. Standing behind her were two cat-eared sweet-toothed beings, much taller than their kin. (lv25 evolved second-tier mutated zombie *Water Lord* Fubo Kui Skill: Unknown Territory Bonus: Can freely manipulate water within a 50-meter radius.) Level 19 Specialized Zombie *Sweet Eater* Fubo Hoshizuki Skill: Unknown Level 19 Specialized Zombie *Sweet Eater* Fubo Yukino After a moment of silence, the fat man was trying to harass Lianyi and Leng, while his thieving eyes were darting around the little loli. Long, light blue hair cascaded down to her waist, her pale gold horns complemented her pearly skin, and her eyes were completely black with no visible whites. Several red markings were tattooed on her face, and her slightly bluish lips couldn't conceal her excessively long, protruding fangs. She only reached the fat man's waist in height, yet she wielded a giant spiked club as tall as him. Its jet-black color and strange markings indicated that it was not made with modern technology. The fat man didn't have to wait long before the little loli, Kui, spoke up: "I am the patriarch of the Fubo clan and the lord of this place. You, who have recently encroached on much of my territory, I'm giving you a chance to submit to me. Otherwise, even if I'm injured by those two bastards, Ze and Shan, I can still crush you with two fingers." Her slightly childish yet authoritative loli voice made the fat man's bones feel lighter. Having once been at the lowest rung of society, coming to this world where he'd been raised to be lawless, the allure of such a high-ranking figure was irresistible, especially after his threesome with Hua Feng and her young mistress a few days ago. The fat man had a deep understanding of how easily someone could be pushed over. "Leng, Lianyi, those two lollipop lovers are yours to handle. Be careful," the fat man commanded, staring intently at Kui. Lianyi looked at the fat man with concern, nodded, and rushed towards the candy-loving group on the left. "Husband, be careful," Leng said, casting a fireball to lure away the Fubo family guards on the right.

"Very well, it seems you want to start a war with me." As she spoke, Kui charged at the fat man with her weapon at a speed the fat man could not have imagined. She immediately knelt down to save the fat man from being torn apart by the powerful force, and rolled to the left to dodge the powerful water column that was rapidly rising from the ground.
"You're not bad, but I need to heal my wounds quickly, so I'll have to finish this quickly." The markings on Kui's face glowed with a blood-red light, instantly doubling her speed. Forced into a corner, the fat man activated his acceleration skill, dodging even more water jets and the massive weapon. His most powerful skill, acceleration, had a one-hour cooldown, limiting its use to once per battle. So, if he couldn't defeat Kui within 30 seconds, then... he'd have to consider surrendering?!
However, the cheeky fat man pulled out a lollipop radiating seven colors from his pocket, waved it at Kui, and the majestic water lord's weapon involuntarily fell to the ground, creating a huge crater, while his dark eyes emitted a dazzling light.
The fat man waved the lollipop again, then said, "Want some? If you want some, come and get it from your uncle." Kui, no longer bothered by the fat man's rudeness, pounced on the lollipop like a hungry tiger, "Got it!"
"Master the skill, Embrace the Girl and Kill."
Embrace the Girl: Active skill, using a lustful embrace to destroy the girl's resistance.
Skill effect: Holds the enemy, rendering them unable to move. The duration varies depending on the strength of both parties. Base effective time: None.
While Kui was being seduced by the colorful neon lights...cough cough...colorful neon candy that the fat man exchanged for 1100 coins, her forbidden area as a woman was also exposed to the air by the fat man's instinctive actions.
Colorful neon candy: Priced at 1100 points, as the most divine... A strange lollipop, with unexpected power when used on a little girl.
Effect: A delicious lollipop, won't you eat it?
Originally intended for Hua Feng's little master, to bribe her to do some wicked things with the fat man, but forced by this most ferocious little girl in history, he had no choice but to use it to save his life.
While thinking, the fat man had already broken through the last membrane at the speed of light. Although his neck was almost crushed by Kui's small hands, the sense of accomplishment of pushing down the little girl still made the fat man shed tears of pain.
Looking at Kui, who was confused yet joyful... With eyes filled with pain (only the fat man could sense this from those dark eyes), the fat man's body convulsed incessantly, his mouth and hands already wreaking havoc on Aoi's fair and delicate body, licking her pink nipples, one hand cupping her slightly protruding breasts, the other tightly gripping her soft buttocks. Hearing Aoi's soft moans and her subconscious licking of the lollipop only fueled the fat man's excitement. With a forceful thrust, he pushed his entire member into her stretched-to-the-limit opening. At the same time, the fat man felt his tip enter an unusually narrow space, and couldn't help but... Thick fluid was squeezed out by the powerful force, and the scalding liquid brought Aoi back to her senses.
Shaking her small body, she cried out, "It hurts~ Let~ Let go~ Hmm~ Me, you~ You~ You~ Rude~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ You~ Oh~
Seeing the fat man holding her in his arms and wantonly ravaging her, Aoi used her hand to stab a hole in the fat man's right chest. Blood splattered everywhere, and the wound healed the moment Aoi pulled her hand away. However, the fat man's penis, which excited him, swelled up even more, making Aoi feel like she was about to burst like a balloon at any moment.
"Gained 20,000 experience points, leveled up to 18, 1,000/85,000"
"Defeat one of the nine lords, the Water Lord Kui, and replace her as the Water Lord, becoming the patriarch of the Fubo clan. While with Kui, you can borrow her water-controlling power."
"Achievement: Bandit
Bandit: Defeat a lord and occupy their land, reward
: Plunder License" "Gained 4,000, 5,000/85,000 experience points"
"Plunder License: Automatically replaces the lord if you can subdue more than half of the zombies in another territory. All holders of this license will be hated by all lords."
"Achievement: Two Birds, One
Blessing Two Birds: You have fulfilled the ambitions of all the minor characters in online novels. If you obtain her, my family's power will surely rise to a higher level. As the first 'minor character' to fulfill their ambition, you are rewarded with more screen time."
"Gained 8,000, 9,000/85,000 experience points"
"Ah~" With a cry, Aoi reached her climax. Still unsatisfied, the fat man changed Aoi's position from facing him to facing him, then his bloodied companion carved a hot and arduous path forward. His hands tightly gripped the small lotus bud as he said to the dazed Aoi, "Oh~ you're squeezing so tight~ do you want to eat the filling in Uncle's lollipop~ hmm?"
"No~ no~ stop~ ah!"
"Don't stop~~ haha~ ha ah~~ then I'll speed it up a little more~ hmm~ whoosh" Sucking on the sweet saliva in Aoi's mouth, feeling the extreme tightness at the very tip, the fat man erupted again in the high-temperature tunnel.
"Ha~ha~ha~a little tired~I'll take a nap first." Just as Fatty was about to snuggle up to Kui's petite body for a rest,
a voice like that of a demon rang out: "Who gave you permission to rest? I'm definitely not enough!" Kui's eyes gleamed with a dark light, and her blood-red facial features glowed again, beginning Fatty's hellish, painful yet pleasurable, squeezing process.
Fatty's last thought was vaguely: "So the Water Lord is this thirsty...I'll take her down..."
"Honey, wake up..."
"Mmm~Let me sleep a little longer~"
"Lollipop~~Stinky lollipop~ Mmm!"
A sharp pain shot through him, and the fat man jumped up. He saw Lianyi slowly retract her long, beautiful legs, seemingly remembering something. She quickly took out a ring and slipped it onto Kui's small ring finger before letting out a sigh of relief. Looking at the adorable loli who looked almost like she was sleeping with semen on her hands, the fat man shuddered again in fear. He noticed that his original three layers of flesh had dwindled to only two, and he couldn't help but sigh.
After Kui woke up, she took the fat man and his group to live in a tall building—the headquarters of the Fubo family. As a newly emerging cat-eared sweet-tooth clan, Fubo was a name suggested by an elder, and Kui, as the strongest among them, naturally became the former clan leader... and now the clan leader's wife.
"This is our Fubo clan. How about it? Compared to the subordinates of the other eight lords, we're definitely not inferior! I'm not saying this to get your praise, though."
Perhaps due to consuming too much Fatty's Elixir, the once mature, composed, beautiful, and powerful Fubo clan leader had transformed into a childish little girl practically begging for a lollipop. Fatty was having a headache, because even the rainbow candy couldn't stop her.
Fatty was awakened by a surge of intense pleasure. He saw Hua Feng, Jasmine, Hei Zi, Lian Yi, and Leng lying unconscious on the bed, their naked, beautiful bodies trembling slightly in the air. Fatty was momentarily stunned, then awakened by another wave of intense sexual bliss. Looking down, he saw a mass of pale flesh trembling rapidly, followed by Kui's beautiful smiling face: "Uncle, give me more lollipops."
Fatty felt like he was back in the terrifying juice-making hell, and could only hug Kui tightly with a frightened expression, then succumb...
The protagonist dies from exhaustion; this book is unfinished
.Chapter 7: Everyday Life and Fubo

In the dimly lit room, the fat man was conquering Lianyi, this wild horse, for the nth time. As the tallest member of his harem, when they made love face-to-face, her long legs clamped around him, her arms wrapped around him, creating an absurd scene like a child raping an adult. Of course, the ecstatic expression on the fat man's face showed that he was venting his frustration at being completely dominated by a certain loli. Lianyi's flushed face and tightly clenched lips excited the fat man, who thrust vigorously in his own paradise. Of course, his enhanced physique prevented him from being crushed by Lianyi during the pleasure.
The fat man thrust hard, entering a hot place, the narrow opening tightly wedged at the base of his glans. Intense pleasure instantly overwhelmed the fat man's senses, followed by a wave of heat.
"Ah~ I came~ Ah~ So good~ Lianyi~ Mmm"
"Hmph~~ Mmm." Lianyi's eyes rolled back, and drool dripped from her slightly parted lips. The fat man couldn't resist leaning in and sucking. Her tongue, twitching unconsciously after her orgasm, was being sucked and manipulated by the fat man. The soft, fragrant snake was almost swallowed whole by him, then a sharp pain shot through his mouth.
"Lianyi, why did you bite me~"
"Hmph." Lianyi gave the fat man a coquettish glare and tried to get up, but a movement of her upper body caused
"Ah~ Ah~ ya!" She glared at the fat man resentfully, her eyes conveying a "you better pull it out now" look. Then the fat man pulled hard, feeling the tightly pressed flesh walls and the opening stuck at the crucial point wriggle, and then he shamefully got hard again.
"Sorry~ it seems to be stuck again~ we'll have to do it again."
"Ah~" Amidst Lianyi's gasp, the fat man began his slow movements from behind, savoring the pleasure of being intertwined. Lianyi, on the other hand, longed to turn around and bite him hard.
After hundreds of thrusts, the increasingly hot area stimulated the fat man, and the scent of her sweat made him even more aroused. He gripped her plump breasts tightly, bit Lianyi's shoulder, and began to thrust fiercely.
"Ah~~ Yes~~ Just like that, squeeze tighter~~ Almost there~ Almost there"
"Ah~~ Ah~~ Hmm"
"Oh~ Lianyi~~ I love you the most~~ Oh~~ Ah~~ Tighter~~ Ah~~ I want~ I want~" "Hmm ah~ Ah
ah ah" "
I came~~ Drink drink drink~ Ah~ Still~~ I can't stop"
His mind went blank for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the fat man sadly discovered that his intertwined bodies were stuck again. "I'll definitely be killed if I wait," the fat man thought, but he still faced Lianyi's murderous gaze head-on.
"I shot~" "Can't pull it out" "Just one more time~ Trust me, Ripple~ This time it'll work" "Sorry~ I couldn't help it~ This is the last time."
After countless attempts, the two, still stuck together, covered in an inexplicable liquid, succumbed to exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.
As the new patriarch of the Fubo family, Fatty spent a month getting to know the members of the Fubo family and the other zombies in Kui's territory. The month-long Uninhibited Gathering is still ongoing.
"Roar~ The 101st~ Kui~ Let me rest a bit~ I still have to deal with six of you female fairies tonight."
"No~~~ No way~~ Uncle has to quickly increase his strength to avenge me~~ Don't you~~ want to help me~~ Waaaaah"
"No~~ Don't cry~~ I~~~ I'm going all out~ Let them all come at me together." Then Fatty said something he would regret for the rest of his life. After that day, Fatty couldn't get out of bed for more than ten days. Although there were various reasons, Fatty still felt lingering fear every time he thought about it afterward.
"Ah~ Ouch~ Gently~~ It hurts~~ But Hei Zi and Hua Feng are still the best~~ Come give your husband a kiss~ Mmm" The fat man was currently hiding in his only sanctuary, the love nest. No, as the fat man kept leveling up, this place had become a large manor, which was why Kui couldn't track his whereabouts.
Hei Zi and Hua Feng looked at the fat man's swollen and scratched body with worried eyes, as if he had undergone some kind of torture. Of course, the fat man had many ways to remove the scars, and as for the purpose of leaving them, just looking at the two women's tender gazes revealed what this slut was thinking.
As for what would happen next...
"Oh~ Yes~~ That's it~~ Hei Zi, your technique is getting better and better~~ Oh~~ Deeper~~ Ah!"
"Feng'er~~ Your body still smells so good~ And your blushing face is the most beautiful." Hua Feng's tense face could no longer hold back, and her charming expression made the little fat man in Hei Zi's mouth swell up even more. The fat man's hands, which were roaming all over her body, became even rougher, leaving behind marks of lust.
"Hei Zi~ Turn your back to me~~ Use your hands to spread it open~~ Huff~~ Very good~ Heh"
"Hmm~" The fat man was absolutely delighted with Hei Zi's docility. After all, other women weren't so easy to get along with. Even the shy Leng and the lively Jasmine were different from the gentle Hei Zi. As a man, having such a charming woman who always obeyed him gave the fat man a sense of accomplishment.
After quickly bringing the sensitive Hei Zi to her climax, the fat man extended his clutches to Hua Feng, who was already aroused beyond control. Holding her body, which resembled that of a woman in her early twenties, and looking at her shy face that looked like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, if it weren't for the subtle crow's feet that created a strange sense of incongruity, the fat man would never have known that she was already a middle-aged woman. Of course, it was precisely because of this that he enjoyed playing with her mature body even more, especially that vagina that was strangely like that of a seven or eight-year-old girl. As for the legendary bedroom techniques passed down among the nobility, the fat man had gained a deep understanding of them these days.
"Ah~~ That's great~~ Oh~~ I'm going to cum if you keep turning~~ Ah~~ Ah"
"Hmph," Hua Feng was most genuine at this moment, acting like a spoiled young girl, showing off her superb skills, and making the fat man linger.
On the lawn in the garden, under the false sunlight, the fat man was working hard with Hei Zi to make a baby. Submissive, she would not refuse any of the fat man's requests. Although her whole body was flushed pink with shame, and you could even see white smoke rising from her head, she still tried her best to use her most beautiful garden to welcome the beast between the fat man's legs. As for her stomach, which felt uncomfortable because it was full, Hei Zi could only bite the fat man's fat flesh tightly with her teeth to prevent her from making a sound.
"Ah~~~ Again~~~~~ Drink~~ Haha~ Ah~~ Empty~~ I left it all for you, Kuroko~~ You must have a healthy baby!"
The black-haired beauty, rolling her eyes, seemed to want to vomit. Was it because low-level zombies couldn't have children, or because she had fainted from the overwhelming pleasure?
In the wide corridor, Jasmine ran desperately forward, because the terrifying beast in heat was behind her, wanting to fill her young body with a disgusting, whitish, yet somewhat not-so-disgusting liquid—sometimes for breakfast, of course. Jasmine, cupping her blushing face, slowed her pace.
"Gotcha~~ Hehe~~ Jasmine, you can't run away now~~ Be a good girl and let me give you the injection."
"Ah~"
"Hmm~~ Still as tight as ever~~ Is it because of the nutritious breakfast I give you every day?"
"Ugh~ Hmm~~ Hmm~~ Ugh ugh" Jasmine's lips, sealed shut, emitted a seductive moan, then she shook her head desperately.
The fat man wrapped Jasmine up in the lotus position (in every sense of the word), then charged into Jasmine's body and mouth, under the triple attack of his high-speed tongue and penis... plus his moving hands, Jasmine left ten clear scratch marks on the fat man's back, then bit the fat man's neck hard,
"Hmph."
"Don't be angry~ It's not the first time~~ Just be a good girl and give in to me~~ I'm a big landowner now~~ Ouch~"
The hands that were originally holding the fat man's big neck had somehow moved to his fragile waist, and after giving him a hard twist, Jasmine chuckled and gave the fat man a sweet kiss.
"Honey, not there~~ It's too dirty."
"How can it be dirty, my darling~~ It's dark~~ Just let me in."
"Just once~~ Don't lie to me~~ Otherwise I won't talk to you anymore."
The fat man felt his half-entered penis enter a fiery paradise. It wasn't dry inside, but rather muddy and difficult to move through. With a desperate squeeze, he finally pushed it all the way into the pink, bottomless hole, and then, under this completely different heat, he ejaculated profusely.
"Time to start moving~~ I'll eat you up completely."
"Ugh~~ Then Yan will come out again~~ I'll cut you off~ *splat*"
"Honey, I'll definitely make her beg for mercy~ Just wait and see~~ Ah~~ I came again."
Their night was still very, very long...
? Chapter 8: The Man Beyond Human Controls.
Isguna is a rather unique existence among zombies specializing in animalistic traits. As the leader, she is naturally more beautiful and powerful. Her fair skin makes the black patterns on her body even more eye-catching. Her waist is taut, and her large breasts sway incessantly with each movement. Narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and a smile combine to create her bewitching face. Her long, slender nails gleam coldly, and the occasional flick of her bright red forked tongue carries a dangerous aura. Her lower body is a ten-meter-long, dark green snake. This is Isguna, burning away the moths that are bewitched by her like a flame.
Together with her sister, she rules the western side of the Water Lord's territory and a portion of the chaotic lands outside the city. Unlike the names of wandering strongmen circulating among the high-level zombies, Isguna represents the city's upper echelons, one of the strongest besides that great one—the twin snakes, the Lord of the Swamp, Isguna
. The Lord of the Swamp is currently quite frustrated. A month and a half ago, she and her sister ambushed the head of the Fubo family, only to find the head severely wounded and forced to flee, while both sisters were also seriously injured. Fortunately, the other lords showed no intention of attacking, otherwise the nine lords would have become seven. However, the new Water Lord is causing her some concern; she took over the Fubo family unscathed without any rebellion, which worries the still-recovering Isguna. Her sister's recent return to the north to oversee affairs has also made Isguna uneasy. Despite this, dividing their forces is inevitable, as the one in the north is known for his warmongering nature
. An indescribable sense of unease kept Isgunna awake, unaware that a pair of eyes, glowing green, were greedily watching her perfect body nearby.
The fat man was incredibly excited about his first mission deep behind enemy lines, especially with the target so close, causing his breathing to quicken. Thanks to a concealment potion, he wouldn't be detected.
Concealment Potion: Price 5500 points. This is an essential remedy for murder, arson, and theft, a completely natural medicine with no addictive properties or side effects. It's made using a long-lost alchemy method (Note 2), requiring forty-nine days and nine cycles of medicinal tribulation to complete. Because it's such a precious medicine, even refilling an empty bottle won't be half price.
(Note 2: Alchemy, the legendary number one divine skill relied upon by countless time travelers to shatter the void and slay gods and Buddhas. This skill is so widespread that it shakes the universe; it appears in various forms, including a cheat system, a spirit artifact, and an old man in a medicine jar.)
If you purchase 10 bottles of Concealment Potion in this system, you'll receive an old man as a gift. Don't hesitate, there are various promotions like 11% off, 12% off, and buy 5 bottles and get 1 extra.
Effect: Allows indefinite concealment, but it will be ineffective if you engage in sexual activity. During its use, you will have no attack power and your movement speed will be halved.
This damn potion has made the fat man miserable; he hasn't had sex for a day. The feeling had been building up inside him, almost to the point of bursting, but the scene before him made all the sweat worthwhile. Watching the alluring snake woman use her fingers to please him, the fat man was incredibly aroused. He was ready to pounce and pounce on her. He thought, "I've been holding back all day, practically a ninja turtle, I can wait!"
Isguna's deep, magnetic moans echoed in the luxurious room. With her increasingly heavy breathing and faster, more rapid fingers, a high-pitched scream reverberated throughout the room. Thanks to the excellent soundproofing, not a single sound escaped. Isguna's snake tail shot up high, and her body slumped heavily back onto the soft bed.
"Hoo~~Hoo~~Hmm,"
she seemed to still be enjoying the afterglow, gently stroking her heaving breasts with her hand. One hand slowly climbed up to her jade lips, leaving a long strand of saliva, while the other hand touched her still trembling garden. Gradually, she seemed tired and closed her eyes.
Another hour passed, and after confirming that she was sound asleep, the fat man slowly crawled to the bedside. He touched the cool, not rough but slippery snake scales, realizing that this wouldn't wake the sleeping beauty. He then boldly grasped the large member that trembled with each breath. In that instant, the fat man's eyes filled with tears. He then went to... Having seen all kinds of breasts in this world, from small to large, but never one this big, so soft, and so fragrant
. Suddenly, he felt a sense of contentment, as if he could die without regrets. The fat man couldn't resist and kissed Isguna's lips deeply. Only after the kiss did he realize the danger. Looking closer, he was even more shocked. Isguna's dazed eyes were staring at him. Perhaps the exhaustion from days of release, coupled with her serious injuries, had made her slow to react, giving the fat man an opportunity.
He quickly aimed at the entrance and thrust in, only to find the slippery path too narrow; his wicked member only managed to enter halfway.
"Ugh~" The gasp was completely muffled by the fat man's mouth. With another thrust, he finally forced his massive member deep inside, tearing the thin membrane and leaving behind blood, a symbol of chastity.
A low scream escaped her lips. The fat man, rubbing his bleeding mouth, thrust again, determined not to suffer any loss. Finally, Isguna snapped out of her daze in agony, glaring fiercely at the mass of flesh clinging to her. She quickly coiled herself around him with her serpentine body. Realizing the danger, the fat man wrapped his arms around her slender waist, their bodies instantly pressed tightly together. They pressed together, then accelerated their thrusting, while Isguna, in excruciating pain, could only plunge her hands into the fat man's chest and her venomous fangs into his shoulder, injecting deadly poison.
Though their lovemaking was passionate, it was a life-or-death struggle. The fat man fought fiercely against the Lord of the Swamp in his most powerful area, battling for survival, while Isguna, feeling the growing heat in his body, plunged her claws even deeper, her fangs releasing the remaining venom into the fat man's body to destroy his life force.
"20 seconds left..." The fat man's hands roamed and teased Isguna's body, his tongue licking her most sensitive ears. The pressure from her tail tightened around her, and he could vaguely hear the groans of her bones.
"10 seconds left..." His consciousness began to blur. The poison had already infected his organs; his ribs were shattering, piercing his lungs and heart. Sharp claws pierced his thick chest. Darkness enveloped him. A muffled, high-pitched scream failed to rouse him from his fading consciousness. Before losing it, he felt the tight constriction loosen, followed by a pleasant mechanical voice in his mind:
"Gained 15,000 experience, level increased to 20, 750/200,000."
"Defeated one of the nine lords, the Swamp Lord Isguna, occupying half of the land she shared with the Mountain Lord. While near Isguna, you can borrow her ability to control the swamp."
"Achievement Acquired: I Love a Piece of Wood,
I Love a Piece of Wood: As a common scene in novels, the protagonist happily takes an aphrodisiac and then has all sorts of amusing encounters with a female character who has a powerful backer. This kind of thing happens all the time, although it's a pity it happened to you, but I absolutely won't be jealous, you bastard!!"
"Experience Gift Pack Acquired"
Experience Gift Pack: A magical gift pack; experience is gained depending on how it's opened. It's said that someone once used a divine hammer forged from primordial black iron to kill the Creator God, then used a divine scissor—forged from the Creator God's body, divine essence, and divine soul—to open the gift pack. Instantly, the winds and clouds surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the primordial world trembled, and the universe trembled. He punched the Milky Way, kicked Andromeda, and soared into the heavens.
The scene returns to the fat man; despite losing consciousness, he didn't stop moving. Instead, his bloodshot eyes glowed with a green light that terrified Isguna, and then something terrible happened.
"Stop~~Quick~~Stop~~No~~It's not going to work!"
"Ah~~It's going to break~~It's broken~Eee~~~~"
"I'm sorry~~Spare me~~Ah~~Yee ...
"Hehe~~hehe~~~It's already~~~I can't stop~~It's broken~~It's broken!"
Hours later, Isguna gasped for breath like a stranded fish, her mouth agape, as if this ordinary action had become incredibly difficult. Her trembling body seemed to be having an epileptic seizure, her eyes rolled back, and her pitiful face and dark green tail were covered in white mucus. After some time, Isguna finally came to her senses. After all, she was a powerful lord, but upon seeing the sleeping fat man in her arms, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, her eyes filled with terror, as if that lump of fat were some kind of ferocious beast. She
cautiously poked the fat man's flesh, finding him truly asleep, and then... He tried to sneak away, but the fat arms clung tightly, and he couldn't break free. He could only coil around them with his tail, pinch the fat man's chubby face hard, and bite his now-recovered shoulder. Exhausted, he
closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The surroundings were dark yet soft, growing increasingly cramped. The fat man felt not only unable to move but also beginning to suffocate. Just as he was about to run out of oxygen, he suddenly opened his eyes. What he saw was pure white. He rubbed his face against it and found it incredibly soft. Then, he propped himself up and saw a stunningly beautiful woman with black hair looking at him with fear, curiosity, and a sense of submission. The fat man smiled, kissed her, and then said to Isguna, "I'm hungry. I want breakfast."
"Yes, my lord, I'll go prepare it right away."
"No, no, no need to trouble anyone else, I'll just have some milk. And don't call me 'my lord,' just call me 'Fat Master.'" She then gestured towards Isguna's enormous breasts,
"Fat...Fat Master, please enjoy my milk." Without any shame, she presented her breasts to the fat man's mouth, and he grinned lewdly, taking one nipple into his mouth and beginning to enjoy his special breakfast.
Chapter Nine Just as the moon waxes and wanes, so
too do people experience the stirrings of spring. As the second-largest landowner in the city, Fatty had developed some of the vices typical of the wealthy. There's an old saying: "When there's work, the secretary does it; when there's no work, the secretary does it." Fatty was the epitome of idleness. I won't tell you that his privileged life had caused him to gain several tens of kilograms. Now, Fatty was in Isguna's palace, listening to discussions about the various matters concerning his new territory. Of course, this was just for show; would you expect someone who hadn't even completed basic education to play a construction game? Isguna wouldn't do that.
Fatty paid no attention to these trivial matters. He was drooling, his nose crooked, his eyes distorted, his face contorted in a futile struggle for his life and death. "Bang!" Fatty died... *cough*
"It's dead again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Isguna, give me another cup of 'snake' milk, it's giving me a headache. And you need to twist faster, as a secretary you need a service spirit and professional skills, understand? 'Do it' well, wait, boss, I'll 'add some fishy' to it... Oh~"
As one of the few mutated zombies in Ze Zhi Ling, she possesses high intelligence when face-to-face with the fat man. Unfortunately, she encountered a wicked lord in power. Former Lord Isguna, for the sake of her people's chastity, painfully sacrificed the palace's female officials to serve the cruel, immoral, and shameless fat man. (The real reason why it's so troublesome to gather low-level zombies wandering outside, but the palace has ready-made "fresh meat," and in the spirit of "better to die than lose myself," Isguna gained a few days of respite... I won't reveal that...) The scene returns to the female official, where she, with her light and supple body, is seen performing beyond human limits. A god-like move: her upper body tightly wrapped around the fat man's thick neck, her fair and alluring buttocks began to vibrate rapidly, and water began to spray from their joined parts. In the zombie world, "fresh and juicy" means
exactly what it sounds like—especially prone to leaking fluid... Ironically, the fat man was playing a shooting game about a zombie-human war. As for his 796th death, it was because he couldn't understand why the female zombie in the game didn't do anything naughty after pouncing on him. He really didn't mind doing it in public... "What?... Want to join in?... Heh... Miss, you have to wait in line..." Lost in his fantasies, the fat man met his 797th death... dying in the nurse's enthusiastic embrace. Of course, male zombies, such unacceptable evils, were mercifully... oh no... he shot them to ashes with his pistol. The lettering of "over" was as vibrant as the color of the fallen robes beneath the female official. Then, the fat man paid his fourth paycheck of the day. After biting him hard, the female official promptly passed out.
The calamity defied scientific common sense; the instantaneous transformation left no trace of information. Even the mid-to-high-level zombies, who had evolved intelligence, couldn't explain what had happened. Therefore, bodily fluids were no longer an obstacle preventing the fat man from releasing his desires. Otherwise... he would have become the world's first male zombie long ago. As for what he most wanted to know—whether female zombies would do naughty things with him after becoming a zombie—it could be inferred from the disdainful look of the forgotten elevator hostess that if the fat man became a zombie, he'd be better off getting his head blown off.
"Isguna, bring another one up. Every bit of experience is precious. Time is life. I need to enjoy myself... no... I need to level up quickly to fight against the Queen's tyranny..." After receiving various buffs from experience packs (which were downgraded due to their ordinary opening method) and various palace ladies, maids, guards, and gardeners, the fat man successfully reached level 24 in the third and a half months after arriving in this world. As for the level 20 skill abandoned by the world, I finally stopped wasting it.
Absolute Desire: Passive skill. Due to inhuman cravings, the body is greatly strengthened, and the accompanying skill Hunting Technique is automatically learned.
Physical attributes increase by 50%, stamina increases by an additional 30%, strength increases by an additional 80%, and intelligence remains unchanged (even a divine skill would still kneel before your walnut-sized brain).
Hunting Technique, a passive accompanying skill. When hunting enemies, all attributes (except intelligence) increase by 100%. Happy hunting, the first customer of this system!
Because of this skill, the fat man can now face lord-level zombies head-on. Although he remained as shameless and lewd as before, his wives now possessed a confidence they had never seen before. Perhaps the fat man would never become a true strongman, but at least he had taken a solid first step on the path to becoming powerful. While former lords Isguna and Aoi didn't say anything, their treatment of the fat man subtly changed, from indulgence to care. One day, the fat man would be able to soar through the skies on his enormous wings, carrying his obese body.
The territory returned to a semblance of peace. The fat man slowly approached level 25. Then one night, a figure sneaked into the palace of Ze Zhi Ling. The silent night provided the best protection for the night traveler. The fat man, fast asleep in the center of the palace, felt a bead of cold sweat slide down his forehead. He nervously snuggled into Isguna's broad chest, but still didn't wake up. Soon, the door quietly opened, and a black light rushed towards the fat man. Isguna suddenly opened her eyes, but after seeing the shadow, a strange light flashed in them before she closed them again. It was night...The new lord has vanished without a trace, leaving only the open window letting in gusts of night wind...
The fat man opened his eyes and found himself pinned to the wall by heavy iron shackles. The empty room was devoid of furniture; the entire room was constructed from four massive iron plates joined together, with only a small door directly in front of him. Through a small iron window, he could see the dim light from outside. Clearly, it was a prison cell. After struggling to free himself from the shackles, the fat man gave up his futile attempts. Looking around and finding not even a small animal, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep once more. After several such attempts, he opened his eyes again, only to find... A strikingly beautiful face, with amber eyes that gleamed with an unusual light, swept over the fat man.
Her enormous breasts, swaying with her breath, weren't concealed by her military uniform; instead, the deep cleavage almost made the fat man fall. As for her tall figure, her long, dazzlingly white legs, her beauty exuded a powerful aura. Slightly long body hair and protruding teeth formed a wild face, while her trembling ears carried a touch of cuteness. Before long, alluring lips uttered captivating words, startling the fat man from his intense focus on the woman's figure.
"I am Zeke'er, the Lord of the Mountains. Sister, I am grateful for your care of this new lord from another world. If it weren't for the threat from the Heavenly Territory, I would have treated you well. Now, let's make a deal..."
Only then did the fat man realize that the beast before him was wounded, making her even more dangerous. Her polite words couldn't mask the strong stench of blood and her ferocious, predatory eyes. The fat man instinctively felt that whatever she said, he should agree, otherwise he might soon be turned into mincemeat. While her beauty could somewhat alleviate his fear of death, it was better to remain steadfast in the face of unfulfilled desires.
"Speak," he said, "whatever you want, as long as you release me, I'll agree to anything."
"Of course, how can we fulfill our conditions if we don't release you? I want you to repel the Heavenly Lord who will attack soon. Of course, you can't hurt her now. I know you can gain power through intercourse. In exchange, I... will make love to you, how about it?"
The fat man keenly sensed the strange tone in her last sentence and the overwhelming murderous aura brought by the word "how." The fat man quickly replied,
"Okay, I will help you repel any lord. Can you release me now..."
With two swift movements, the woman's left hand transformed into a blur, severing the fat man's shackles. With a thud, the fat man fell to the ground. Before he could even shake his slightly dizzy head, he was captivated by the beautiful scene before him. The woman's military uniform fluttered in the air, her eyes looking at the fat worm on the ground with a hint of embarrassment.
"Aren't you coming? She's coming soon!"
The fat man instantly transformed into light and electricity, becoming the woman's only legend in her life. He gave her a beautiful kiss on her full lips, saying in his newly learned ancient costume lines,
"Little lady, this humble servant invites you..."
Chapter Ten? "Due to the Internet Pornography Protection Law, the information has been blocked... The system cannot fix the issue of
'Player using improper methods to level up illegally, the system..........................gives you 32 likes'"
"Level increased, currently at level 25. Congratulations, player, you have obtained the opportunity to draw a random tier skill (you might remember this setting...?), starting the draw..."
"Congratulations, player, you have obtained the unique, hidden, super-huge, top-secret, peerless rare treasure... Surprise---
Thank you for your patronage..."
The fat man sighed, unfazed. He had adapted to this world and the system's wicked humor. He pinched the tigress's round, upturned buttocks, murmured unconsciously, and with a flick of his white afterimage, he was stuck to the wall, becoming a masterpiece of Fauvism mixed with Impressionism, before slowly sliding down with a comical air.
Stepping out of the cramped room, the fat man was now in the palace of the Mountain Lord Zeke'er, no longer the giant prison cell filled with erotic memories. He casually closed the door, pulled over the steward standing by the door, and began to feast.
Sipping the sweet zombie milk, the fat man moved his two heads, contemplating the relationship between snakes and cows. Through a series of events, and amidst the handsome butler's angry and embarrassed gaze, he took another solid step towards spreading his seed throughout the world. He then embraced her limp body, caressing her flesh while she gripped the wall for support. Under her helpless gaze and panting breaths, he entered her slightly cool and slippery place, marveling once more at her inner tightness, and began his daily, rigorous "training."
During thrusts, the fat man found those pale red lips, igniting her passion, and they merged...
The palace inexplicably trembled, the wall behind the fat man suddenly shattered, and a pair of majestic golden eyes met the fat man's lustful gaze. In a moment of astonishment, they met for the first time...
Silence fell, until a commotion arose below.
"Enemy attack~~~"
"Squad one, search upstairs; squads two, three, and four, scout the adjacent buildings; squad five, follow me!"
"Quick, hide..."
Screams, footsteps, and roars broke the eerie stalemate upstairs. The owner of the Golden Pupil, his unusually youthful face twitching, calmly said, "Our first meeting is actually under such circumstances, truly beyond my expectations, newly risen mysterious lord."
"Ahem...aren't we just handling business...Lord of Heaven."
"Your shamelessness truly opens my eyes
. " A hint of anger emanated from each word. Before the Lord of Heaven could finish speaking, the fat man began to writhe again, even allowing the butler to straddle him and thrust forcefully, much to the astonishment of the two women.
This constant provocation finally shattered the calm on his face. The Lord of Heaven's eyes flashed sharply, and the fat man felt an immense pressure bearing down on him. He hurriedly set aside the beauty in his arms, and as he finally relaxed, he knelt on one knee, leaving a crack in the ground.
(lv30? ?Lord of Heaven? ?威震公烈颜无极
域:天威:)
"Commoner, your rudeness has offended the dignity of Heaven, so you must pay the price in blood..."
The beautiful woman uttered lines often uttered by a brainless villain, which should have been comical, but the fat man only felt fear—the fear of a person, a woman, for the first time. It was like a giant hand gripping his heart, suffocating him.
Lori slowly walked towards the fat man in mid-air, each step crushing his heart, squeezing out the last drop of blood. In the cold, he saw a flash of light...
In a daze, a figure magnified before his eyes, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed in a warm embrace.
Chapter 11? About the Source
? The fat man woke up on a bench, the surrounding banyan trees offering a bit of shade. Dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, not harsh but rather warm. The quiet path was deserted; the scenery was familiar, but lacked life. A gust of wind blew, and the slightly sleepy man awoke.
He slowly sat up, finding his once superhuman physique now unusually weak. He silently looked around, then decided to follow the familiar path. Along the way, he saw only lush green grass and a few low, barkless trees.
Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold gripped him, and he shouted, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there...? Anyone still alive? Squeak out! ...Damn it... Don't scare me, I'm not easily frightened... Come out..."
*Thump!* A sharp
pain shot through his body.This brought him to his senses a little. Looking at his bleeding left hand and the slightly swaying trees, it wasn't much different from the reality he knew. He took a breath, pulled down his pants, and started urinating right under the same tree, oblivious to everyone else.
Shaking his somewhat confused head to collect himself, the fat man muttered something to himself.
"The system is currently out of service. Please confirm which unreliable telecom company you are using, consult customer service, and then try again. If you don't understand, press 0. To listen again, press 1.............................................To listen to the whole thing, press 9999."
The fat man's veins throbbed. He silently mourned his own intelligence and the system's shamelessness for 0.001 seconds, then slapped himself and silently downloaded the entire series...cough cough...silently walked out of the park. (Mysterious voice: Go forward, young man! White Hole. A white tomorrow awaits you!)
Walking on the once bustling street, there were no hurried pedestrians, no disdainful glances, no long legs in flesh-colored stockings of office ladies. Coupled with the warm sunshine and the wind blowing through plastic bags that were tumbling, it had a strange disaster movie feel to it.
The fat man, who had regained his courage, immediately thought of whether to rob one or two places or many...?
But after thinking about it carefully, in this currently empty world, money was just a piece of waste paper. "I just need what I want. I'm actually a little excited... I'm so damn clever..." the fat man thought to himself.
He threw himself into the looting spree, thoroughly enjoying himself. Then he discovered that of the three acts of "smashing, looting, and vandalizing," smashing gave him the most pleasure. (Four months had turned him into a qualified thug, especially with no one to restrain the beast within him.) After destroying half a street of shops, he discovered a peculiar clothing store. The cleverly designed lighting made the already glamorous women's clothing even more eye-catching. The white walls, instead of a minimalist style, instead... There was an air of nobility and solemnity about her, but none of that could stop the fat man from staring wide-eyed at the motionless shop assistant. If she weren't wearing a uniform, this mature and beautiful woman would have looked every bit the wealthy lady shopping.
No... her voluptuous figure and beautiful, untouchable face inspired awe. She was like a goddess of abundance, captivating mortals both before and after her. Of course, the protagonist, a being who defies the heavens in countless worlds, wouldn't be so easily swayed by a beautiful woman. Then, the wicked fat man pounced on her with a speed that even a 100-meter sprinter couldn't match.
A resounding boom, like a deep, solemn bell, echoed in his heart, stunning the lewd man. Then, the holy woman slowly opened her eyes, her noble aura transforming into a seductive allure, turning her from a goddess into a demon capable of seducing the most alluring desires.
But the fat man saw nothing; all he saw were a pair of mesmerizing golden eyes…
“Ah…ah…
” The fat man gasped, still shaken, then relaxed, for he heard a reassuring voice:
“You’re awake…ah!!!! What are you doing
?” “I’m so scared, hold me tight, if you’re any later you won’t see your husband.” He said, rubbing his face against her large breasts. The woman in his arms struggled briefly before giving up.
“Tch, when did you become my husband? It’s just that my sister is blind to good character, I won’t let you, a pig, take advantage of me. It’s just a deal
. ” "Shh, you can only be mine."
Her domineering words turned the tigress into a kitten. Only then did she notice the man rubbing against her was trembling. A look of pity appeared on her face as she gently stroked his trembling back, saying softly, "That woman was terrifying, wasn't she? I shouldn't have asked you to face her back then. It was my oversight. That woman, Lie Yan, only shows mercy to us. But you're an outsider. If I hadn't arrived quickly, you might have been sliced to pieces. If it weren't for your sister, I wouldn't have come to save you."
The lingering fear in Ze Ke'er's eyes went unnoticed by the fat man, as something else caught his attention
. "What do you mean by 'showing mercy'?"
"Our leader, the Eight Lords, is that woman, Lie Yan Wuji. But she basically doesn't participate in the conflicts between lords. Most importantly, we can't threaten the Queen's position. But you're different. You don't have the restrictions we have. Only you can challenge the Queen's rule.
" "Why is that?
" "Because we lack the Source, and the Heaven, powerful enough to threaten the Queen's life, is her most loyal warrior."
"What is the Source?"
"The substance that caused the cataclysm, the beginning of the disaster, and the core of the new world, the symbol of royal power. Only you can transcend our constraints and seize the Queen's Source. That's why the Heaven wants to kill you."
"But you just said the Heaven can threaten the Queen?" (For some unknown reason, the fat man suddenly gains a 500% speed boost in thinking.)
"Because she is the woman who can become Queen, and also the great sister who gave up the throne. She gave the throne to her younger sister, transforming into a spirit to protect her sister's royal power. It's truly enviable. It reminds me of my unfortunate older sister."
"I must leave. If I stay any longer, that terrible beast will target me. Be careful to hide and not be discovered by the lord of this place, then slowly grow stronger. Grow strong enough to threaten the Heaven, and you can become our Queen."
She was exceptionally beautiful as she said this, causing the fat man to momentarily lose his composure, then he received a sharp rap on the forehead
. "You idiot, what are you looking at? Give me back what you owe me!"
"
Don't play dumb. I know you're stupid, but you know what I mean."
"What if you don't have money?"
"Die!" The fat man discovered that the enraged mad tiger was more terrifying than ghosts and gods
. In the fourth month since arriving in this other world, the fat man has raised the banner of rebellion again in the Wind Territory...

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