Source of Darkness

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Chapter 1: Island Horror

"The so-called gods, beyond the universe, immortality, the mystery of life and death—interesting, but it doesn't matter anymore.
The road to the end is only rugged and arduous, and I will forge ahead fearlessly until the very end."

"Hmm? These demons and monsters dare to act wildly before me? I'll annihilate them with a single hand!

" "You! Despicable! Bastards!"

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

...

Let me sleep a little longer, it feels so good. It's been so long since I've enjoyed myself like this. The hospital even offers nude
massage services, by a genuine nursing school graduate, eighteen years old with the best technique. Ouch, my back is so hot! "Nurse,
the medical light is on my back, move it away quickly! It's burning me!" Wrong, there are no nurses in see-through underwear, high legs, or black stockings.
This is a long, stretching golden beach, beautiful and intoxicating. The azure sky stretches to the horizon, the near sea is light blue
and clear, revealing fish, the distant sea is dark and pure, natural. Rows of mature coconut trees line the shore, their trunks straight and without branches or vines. The environment
is so beautiful, yet it is completely incongruous with the objects reflected under the sea and sky.

Corpses, debris, more corpses, more debris—it's not just trauma I see, but
endless melancholy and sorrow. From the elderly to toddlers, no fewer than a hundred people lay sprawled on the beach, their limbs severed and mangled.
Apart from myself, I saw no one else moving. This was a catastrophe of an
air disaster, because there were far more plane debris pushed onto the beach than corpses. By some miracle, despite the severity of the crash, I was
completely . Of course, my sunburned back couldn't be attributed to this; it was truly unbelievable.

"Buzz. Buzz. Buzz." Several helicopters flew in from afar like black birds, their engines deafening,
sounding like lawnmowers or giant flies. For some reason, I felt a burning sensation between my eyebrows, and
my eyesight suddenly became incredibly sharp, able to see very, very far. Although it only happened for a moment,
I could see the inside of the plane clearly. It didn't seem to be rescue personnel inside, because rescue personnel wouldn't be
wearing black suits and tinted sunglasses. Instinctively, I told myself to hide and assess the situation first. Fortunately,
there were coconut groves and some waist-high grass nearby. Damn it, footprints would give me away; running over like this
would definitely get me spotted.

Was I faking my death?! Being naked under the sun was unbearable. Right, I could just crawl over; that way,
there wouldn't be any footprints on the beach. At least, they wouldn't be footprints. Finally, I hid myself and decided to see if they were really
rescue personnel. Five men in black got out of two helicopters. They stopped so far away, accompanied by a buzzing sound,
that it was impossible to hear what they were saying. They were rummaging through the corpses, not rescuing survivors, because
their methods of treating victims were too brutal—kicking them around like balls. Luckily, I was smart enough to hide beforehand
.

If they find what they're looking for, they should hurry up and leave; I need to call for backup. They gradually searched
along What were they looking for? "Big sister, what are we looking for with so many people?"
The man who asked with a fawning grin was really ugly; not only did he have a bald head, but he also had buck teeth and a bulbous nose. However, he was incredibly
burly; he must be a skilled bodyguard.

"Disgusting things, stay away from me. Just follow me and don't ask any questions."
The woman who spoke was truly beautiful, with an absolutely stunning figure. She wore a short tank top that revealed her slender waist and fair
skin , her breasts full and prominent, confirming she wasn't wearing a bra. She wore tight-fitting shorts
that partially exposed her white buttocks, completely revealing her sexy, muscular thighs
. One glance was enough to arouse lust; at least I was already aroused.

With short, straight hair, a cold and aloof expression, a delicate nose, large, double-lidded eyes, and cherry-like lips, her commanding presence clearly indicated she was a boss.
She was probably over 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than the men around her.
The men were whispering amongst themselves, but it was definitely something obscene and filthy, because their eyes
never left the boss's swaying buttocks and mature, rhythmic thighs.

Finally, we got past them, but I can't move yet. I need to wait for them all to get back on the plane and leave. I guess
I'll just have to endure it here... But it's taking too long; an hour has passed and only two of them have returned!

"Huh? There are traces here. How come I didn't notice them before? They're not footprints, they look like they crawled
out " This person is really clever; trying to hide footprints by crawling only makes them more obvious. They're
getting closer and closer, and I'm so nervous I don't dare breathe. Three meters, two meters, one meter. I parted the grass. "Rumble, ripple,
nothing? The traces end here. There are no traces around either. Strange, let's
search " The person who spoke is probably the younger brother of that ugly bodyguard from before; they look almost identical, just a bit smaller.

Are they blind? I'm right here, right under their noses, and they say there's nothing there?
Or I already dead, just a soul existing? That doesn't make sense either; I can leave traces, how could I be dead? So
they must be blind or there's some other unbelievable reason. "There's nothing around, so where did these marks come from?
Is there a crocodile?" "Damn, can crocodiles swim in the sea? Even if they could, could they swim all the way to Bermuda
? Maybe it's a sea turtle that came to lay eggs and then went back to the sea." These two idiots, Grandpa is right here,
listening to them talk through the grass, it's hilarious.

"Alright, stop looking, there's no one around. Speaking of which, our boss's pussy is really tight. When I shoved it in, it felt like
countless suction cups were sucking me in tightly, I couldn't move. During the thrusting, those suction cups slid along the surface of my penis. Only the feeling of gang-raping our homeroom teacher in
junior high school can compare to this." "Yeah, when I shoved it into her asshole, her
intestines were slippery and wrapped around my penis, like putting a baby condom on an adult, tight and completely wrapped around it, it felt so good."

This boss is really lewd. She was just calling them disgusting, and now she's having a group sex.
No wonder hasn't come back for so long.

"But, won't we get caught doing this? If the higher-ups find out we gang-raped our eldest sister, we'll die a
horrible death, probably with our internal organs sacrificed and our spirits struck by lightning." "Alright, don't worry, Big Brother has already thought of a plan.
We've all sworn an oath not to tell anyone. Our eldest sister is probably doomed this time." It turns out they gang
-raped their eldest sister, and it seems it was even forced. This really stimulated his penis to a full erection.

"Whoosh, whoosh, I have a feeling there's someone in this pile of grass, strange." "Don't be paranoid, we're at the bottom..."
People in higher positions should be mindful of their actions and avoid digging too deep. A brother who worked with me before, in his eagerness to claim credit,
reported to his superiors without permission. Although he received a reward he could enjoy for the rest of his life, he was dismembered within days and pieced together like a
skewer of mutton to form a corpse. So, it's better to talk less, close your eyes more, work less, and play dumb more.

This bastard suddenly pushed aside the lawn where I was hiding and rushed in, scaring me so much that my heart almost jumped out of my chest. We were
half a meter apart, our eyes locked, and I didn't dare to breathe. He still hadn't noticed me. My erect penis was
very close to his mouth. If he came any closer, I guarantee I would have shoved my ass up and pierced his chin with my penis.

"Big brother's back, about to leave. How did he manage to bring Big Sister back too? He's amazing, hooking his
arms around her thighs and doing it as he walks." "What are you two bastards doing there? Come here, while the drug's still working,
each of you give this slut one more good fucking and then say goodbye. This cunt's so tight, what a pity."

"Guys, I've had sex with my dad and my own brother. I went out in plainclothes and let the homeless in the alley
take turns with me, I hooked up with high school students, I've told you all my secrets. Please fuck me to death,
plug all my holes, burn me alive, hurry up and release my pent-up desire, ah~"

"So this bitch has this side to her? Stop pretending to be high and mighty. Alright, everyone get out of the way, let me
show you ." The man speaking was the same bald-headed bodyguard from before. He was naked and had a prominent penis. He
removed the woman's chin and thrust his thick, strong penis directly into her throat, slowly pushing it in little by little. The woman's
throat bulged from her jaw down her neck until her lips and his penis were completely pressed
together. "See that? Straight to the heart of the matter. This is the second woman who can swallow my penis completely."

"The first woman was my mom. I was fifteen when she was forty. She
came home drunk one night and lay motionless on the bed. I used this trick, and she suffocated. Mom, I regret it so much, I really miss you
..." This bald bodyguard had such an unfortunate side. His mother was like a mountain in his heart, and he had
shattered that mountain. You can imagine how painful it must have been. If you regret it, then let go of this woman now. Look at you holding her head
down so tightly, a minute has passed, and her eyes are rolling back.

"Look, her legs are straight, and her vagina is spurting out white fluid. It's not from her urinary tract, it's from her vagina.
She peed, she peed, she spurted fluid, brother... she... is dead." This bastard bald man, such
a beautiful woman, with a great figure and height, those sexy, alluring long legs that could make you hard
just looking at her, and you guys killed her. If we had guns, we would have riddled her with holes. No kidding, no lie.

"Thump!" They were truly heartless. After all, they had taken turns using this woman's body, yet they didn't even leave her a complete corpse. They
actually twisted off her head and threw it here. Looking at the woman's beautiful face, now stiff and purple, her eyes rolled back
, her nostrils pointing upwards, white semen oozing from one corner of her mouth and red blood flowing from the other, her mouth so big it looked like it could fit
a duck egg—that man's penis was truly enormous.

"Whoosh who is it? Strange, why do I feel like there's someone hiding in the grass?" Damn it, you've made peeping so
natural. I'll just stand here naked for you to see. Although I thought this, I was still so scared that I held my breath,
my limbs stiff and unable to move. A group of big men stood right in front of me, ignoring my presence. They kicked the woman's head around,
chatting and laughing. "Alright, when you get back, tell them that the boss discovered the situation and went to investigate by herself. Because
we need to keep it a secret, we're not allowed to follow. Everyone swore a blood oath; if we break it, our whole family will be implicated. Remember
that?"

"Big Brother, what do we do with the corpse?" "We'll release the corpse dogs after we board the plane. In a few days, all
the corpses will be eaten clean. I've disliked this woman for a long time. She's always so domineering and bullies
us honest guys. Luckily, I got the Illusionary Heart Powder from Master Voodoo to break her protective magic and confuse her mind. Damn it,
how come everyone in the organization is a superpowered expert? It leaves us hard-working gangsters with nowhere to shoot."

You bunch of bastards, you'd better get out of here. My bladder has a limited capacity for urine. If you hold it in for too long
and cause bedwetting, I won't let you off the hook. These men ignored my presence and took off their pants to urinate.
It's a physiological sensation, like needing to urinate before a long bus ride, regardless of whether you need to or not. And the spot
was the mouth of that head on the ground. Poor Big Sister, even in death she became a chamber pot. And they're all
sharpshooters. I'll just glance at the scene and have no pity for this dead woman, because
they're definitely not good people.

They really are something else. The helicopter flew right up to greet me, the propellers were so powerful they were practically blowing sand and stones, breaking trees and crushing grass. The boss's head
could n't withstand the headwind and rolled towards me,
spraying a mixture of urine, blood, and semen from her mouth. Finally, she was gone. Watching the helicopter slowly rise, it was like
an old friend waving goodbye. Get lost, don't let me see you again. Huh? A yellow paper talisman,
the size of a playing card, square, with a monster that looked like a dog but wasn't really a dog drawn on it. It's just a piece of paper, why all the
mystery?

I stared blankly at the beautiful head before me. Just a moment ago it was a living beauty, now it's a stinking
chamber pot. Life is like a dream, time is like a song, decades pass in the blink of an eye, looking back it's just a game. No matter if you're ten or twenty, in the prime of
your youth, a slight smile and you wake up with snow-white hair. The vigorous youth can't withstand the flow of time, the strong
body can't stop the passing of time. What a pity, what is the meaning of life? Alas, the yellow earth and the dust of the mortal world are countless.

"Splash splash," damn it, when will this end? Do they all like to peek through the bushes at me naked...? Oh
my god! A dog monster, exactly like the one on the paper. The first three times it was a person entering the bushes, this time it's a monster.
It's like a zombie dog from Resident Evil, only much bigger, as tall as a person and shaped like a lion with bone spikes on its limbs. Oh no,
I peed my pants. The first time I can remember peeing my pants. Luckily I don't have any pants. I squatted down and peed forward, hitting the bullseye.
The big sister has once again successfully served as a chamber pot.

The dog monster appeared in my eyes for only half a second, and I immediately thought of at least ten ways to escape. For example,
if I had a gun, I could fight back; if I had a machete, I could defend myself; if I had a car, I could drive away; if I could
climb trees and scale walls like Jackie Chan; or I could play dead to escape the disaster. However, I spent
another half a second rejecting all of these ideas. It was a complete waste of a second, utterly pointless. Damn, it was too terrifying.
When the bad guys appeared, I was too scared to breathe; when it appeared, I was terrified. My heart was pounding louder than the sound of ocean waves.

Technology has advanced to an unprecedented level, far beyond my imagination. A two-dimensional drawing on a piece of paper can contain a three-dimensional
animal. If this were widespread globally, there would be no more illegal parking or such problems. Why think so much?
The this dog monster doesn't seem to see me. It tilts
its head, staring ahead as if deep in thought. Why is there a thin yellow stream appearing out of nowhere?

The dog monster moves forward, its withered, wrinkled skin exposed, devoid of hair, its blood-red muscle stripes
clearly visible , its ears damaged, its eyes like those of someone with cataracts, and its sharp, neatly arranged shark teeth—it's
utterly disgusting. The dog monster is still a dog, so its sense of smell and hearing must be incredibly powerful. It sniffs around in a tiny patch of grass,
almost touching my penis before retreating. It seems completely uninterested in objects it can't see.

The eldest sister was its prey. Its two-foot-long tongue pierced the eldest sister's eye sockets, wrapping its head around its mouth, and it
chewed with relish right before my eyes. To the dog monster, bones represented nutrition and deliciousness; the brain marrow was rich in
fat and calcium, and the meat remaining on the bones contained a large amount of protein. The chewing process was very enjoyable for the dog monster;
the "crunch, crunch" sound of bones breaking was so crisp and pleasant. Since it couldn't see me, I felt relieved. Holding my breath
for a long time , I exhaled a stale breath and inhaled a fresh one, and then something terrible happened.

It was watching me. Yes, I was sure of it, it was watching me. I tentatively moved my body from side to side; its head didn't move,
but its eyes clearly followed me. What had caused it to reveal its location and true form? At this moment, the dog monster, like a lion before its hunt
, crouched down, wagging its tail and staring intently. The next step was to pounce and bite its throat. Even a fool would know what was going on. "Ah!"
I ran, but not in a straight line, because I couldn't outrun it. Behind me, several large coconut trees were arranged in a tight circle
, allowing me to switch between the inside and outside. I would pass through the middle to get to the other side. The dog monster's body was too large
to pass through the gaps between the coconut trees. The stalemate began.

It was a close call. Although it couldn't squeeze through the gaps in the tree, its powerful claws could reach in and scratch everywhere,
forcing me to flee to the other side instead of hiding in the middle. Now it was a matter of who could hold out the longest. The sky
was getting darker, and if it went to night, it would be a disaster for me. "Damn it,
why is it picking on me? There's so much food on the beach, do you prefer raw food?"

Perhaps it was my words or my impatience that angered it. After a fierce howl, the dog-like monster
extended its claws, growing a row of blades at a visible speed. "Bang. Bang. Bang," it swung its beastly paws
once, twice... and the coconut tree was snapped in half. The dog-like monster jumped onto the broken branch, looking down at its prey. It
was a declaration of victory, and it even showed a cunning and playful smile. With the delicious food right in front of it, it sang a song first,
"Awoo~"

"Woo-woo-woo-woo," the dog monster's first howl was of triumphant joy, but its subsequent howls were of pain.
In the instant it raised its head to howl, a long sword pierced its throat from top to bottom, pinning it
firmly to the tree stump it had just torn apart.

"Dragon Envoy, I'm late." The sword arrived before the person. The person speaking to me descended from the sky. Their attire
was truly peculiar: a red robe, no buttons at the chest, no belt binding the waist, revealing large expanses of white flesh and even
pink areolas from two round, full breasts. No pants, just the top barely covering them—wasn't this the standard outfit for "Mai Shiranui"?

Instantly, I realized something extremely terrifying, something I hadn't noticed since waking up.
Beads poured from my head and slowly trickled down my cheeks. What was happening? Why?

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