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【Human Past Events】(12) Author: Poro_Ero 

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Author: poro_ero
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Chapter 372 Night (Local Time)

Cologne Central Station, Holy Roman Empire

After a day and night of struggle, the comet was finally completely absorbed by the sun, and the fertilized egg was complete.
Spacetime returned to its former flatness, and the slight curvature of the Earth-Moon system slowly subsided. A life was quietly
being conceived.

Unlike the previous locomotive-like shaking, this change in the world was more like a moderate tremor, like a massage stick.
The gradually darkening twilight sky suddenly went black again. The species possessing spiritual power and energy regained a
comfortable angular momentum in the Earth-Moon system, while the pace of asset sales continued in various places.

Beneath the Nine Heavens, Yang Tianming's immortal body and mortal form reappeared in the Earth-Moon system. However, this time, the correction went too far; he
appeared neither in Munich nor Athens, but in Cologne, Germany. In the subtle adjustment of spacetime, the succubus
had been misplaced somewhere. Immortal and mortal quickly merged, and Yang Tianming fell in
front of the square of Cologne Central Station. The comet collision seemed to have ended; Yang Tianming's brief burst of energy before death ceased, and
he began his normal physiological recovery.

Because of the nearby Cologne Cathedral, this train station was known as the closest to God. However, the atmosphere at Cologne train station at night
was somewhat eerie. Thousands of people stood in the square. Their clothing differed greatly from the locals,
resembling Middle Eastern attire, specifically the clothing of the poor. They stood motionless, forming
circle . The flow of people in and out of the train station was constantly disrupted by these people.
Various strange cries emanated from within the circles: excited shouts, moans of pleasure, desperate cries for help, and screams of
pain . Those outside the circles, dragging suitcases, looked around at the numerous circles, unsure what to do,
jostling and pushing, those who needed to leave continuing to leave, and those who needed to arrive continuing to arrive.

Yang Tianming got up and dusted himself off. From a nearby cluster of people, a
ragged . No, the clothes were made of good material, but they were torn! Her face and glasses were
covered in yellow snot, and her Prada bag was completely ransacked. She cried out for help to
passersby , and a kind man gave her his phone, seemingly calling the police.
The roar of police sirens could be heard not far away—it seemed someone had already called the police. The crowd was so large that the dozen or so police officers who arrived were powerless against the dozens of
people surrounding them. The square was filled with a chaotic cacophony of sounds,
and many people still didn't know what was happening. A tall, slender, blonde, blue-eyed Scandinavian woman, with a graceful figure
, was suddenly dragged into the crowd. A group of people bent down and began to play with her.

Holy crap. Are these zombies? Biological weapons? Aren't they supposed to be ten years away from being developed?

Yang Tianming approached a group of people. They had a body odor and seemed very hungry, but they weren't
like wild animals, nor did they have the green glow in their eyes. They were just normal humans! Sexually frustrated
humans , their eyes filled with jealousy and resentment, could become so terrifying without biological weapons.
Below the crowd were several professional Western European women, being ridden by these impoverished foreign men,
their faces and vaginas pounded with penises, wantonly humiliated. The stark
contrast . The air reeked of sexual fluids. Another fashionable woman, dressed in a glamorous red silk jacket
and a long-waisted, curvaceous jumpsuit, was being subjected to frantic oral sex, her hair being pulled.

Yang Tianming couldn't bear to watch and hurriedly left. Due to the massive influx of refugees into Western Europe, local authorities were severely understaffed and
caught off guard, resulting in extreme chaos. Government officials primarily guarded key transportation routes and entrances,
neglecting public squares and streets where pedestrian traffic moved at a snail's pace. Yang Tianming mingled with other refugees, trying to make a quick buck through gambling,
managing to earn 500 euros without any investment. He bought a train ticket, only to be stopped by railway police at the ticket checkpoint.

"Sir, please show your identification," the railway policeman asked politely.

Yang Tianming stammered, his German not fluent. The policeman shook his head and called over several other
employees of China Railway Corporation to communicate, preparing to detain this undocumented suspect who had walked right into their trap.

"He is a criminal I am currently investigating. From now on, you have no right to interfere," a handsome
German-American man said, presenting his identification to the policeman. Upon seeing this, the man's face turned ashen, and he dared not utter a sound
. He waved to the other Chinese employees and then left with his head down.

"Hello, I am a secret policeman from the Führer's SS. Because you are suspected of carrying out classified business, please obey my
orders and do not resist in vain," the German-American man warned Yang Tianming sternly.

"Okay," Yang Tianming replied, head bowed, following the German-American man onto
the central line , heading towards the Western Regions.

Yang Tianming pretended to be serious, but secretly he was delighted. As everyone knows, Yang Tianming is
the thirteenth person promoted by Kuronosi, number 13. This German-American was originally the organization's seventh person, known as
the "Star of Zoryuk," number 7, a native Austrian of the Holy Roman Empire, a wealthy second-generation heir, young and promising, who
had long managed Central and Eastern European affairs. This proves that after a long period of being out of contact with Yang Tianming, the organization began to mobilize its resources to
find him . The anomalies in the Earth-Moon system allowed the organization to quickly locate him. Number
7, one of the organization's most prominent figures, personally came to pick him up, showing the high importance placed on number 13, and also to check on Yang Tianming's physical condition.

Number 7 simply shook his head upon seeing Yang Tianming, knowing that Yang Tianming indulged in excessive sexual activity day and
night being seduced and drained by demonic possessions, his body so weak he was on the verge of death without realizing it, his magical artifacts all gone, and
his clothes barely covering his body. Because Number 7 was extremely busy, he only hinted to Yang Tianming that someone would meet him at Alashankou, and then vanished
.

Alashankou, the high-speed rail line of the Silk Road from the Central Empire

directly reaches the Western Regions. Along the way, it continuously traverses snow-capped mountains and passes through clouds, passing through Greece and
the Ottoman Empire , and soon arrives at Alashankou, the gateway to the Western Regions' urban area, late at night.
Upon entering the urban area, the high-speed rail requires a transfer and slows down. Yang Tianming was worrying about his legal identity when a woman veiled in black,
claiming to be the secret agent "Black Snake," took him away.

Yes, she was still a member of the organization. The woman didn't take Yang Tianming back to the Central Plains; instead, she drove into
the countryside and took him to a manor in a valley. Although the manor was 600 square meters, it was, after all, a place in the mountains.
It wasn't worth much. The woman's reason for secretly detaining Yang Tianming was simply to entertain this newly promoted
bigwig , hoping to extract a minor official position or a fortune of millions.

Yang Tianming was initially unaware of this, and the woman only said it was to avoid attention and
recuperate . The woman actually wanted to cultivate with Yang Tianming, seeking a shortcut to becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but seeing Yang
Tianming's current physical condition, she found it hard to believe he could possess any divine power.

So Yang Tianming began to rest quietly in the guest room, somewhat confused. Meanwhile, in the west wing, the woman
carefully dressed herself. She coiled her long black hair into a bun, styled her black pomegranate skirt, applied her usual rouge in front of the mirror
, and then pursed her lips. She then instructed her maids to help her to the main hall to wait for Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming was chatting with the maidservant in the room when he learned that the woman, known as Madam Black Snake, was originally a
countrywoman who had migrated from the borderlands of Tianji to this place in Tianshan. Because of her beauty, she had been a bachelor for a long time. During a time of chaos,
local gentry and bullies fought over her, which later led to bandits massacring the village, leaving only this stunning beauty alive. That night,
Madam used a clever trick, and before even losing her virginity, she had the bandit leader rape her, brutally killing all the bandits. Coincidentally, government troops launched a night
attack to quell the rebellion and wipe out the bandits, leaving the maidservant to serve Madam Black Snake. From then on, Black Snake cleaned her name, wearing a black veil,
and although she moved in the city, she remained low-key and unambitious.

Yang Tianming understood perfectly well. The countrywoman was simply blessed with good genes, and the secret technique of "absorbing yang to replenish yin" must
have been someone the organization had chosen when selecting pawns. Her low-key and unassuming manner also reflected the organization's
style . Hearing that Lady Black Snake had summoned him, he hurried out and rushed over. The room was filled with a fragrant aroma, and within a white
gauze curtain, a woman lay reclining on a fragrant couch. This was Lady Black Snake. She wore a purple-gold phoenix hairpin,
a pink silk upper garment, and a light green skirt. The jade-embroidered inner jacket beneath the gauze was trimmed with silk floss, highlighting her snow-white
arms and supple waist. Her fingers were slender as bamboo shoots, and her belly was soft as cream. The pink skirt accentuated her waist, making her look
every bit the alluring snake.

Yang Tianming stared, dumbfounded, completely entranced, as if he were already with her, tumbling and
fluttering like a butterfly in a lotus pod. When he finally came to his senses, Yang Tianming had already forgotten his previous pleasure-seeking and indulgence.
Unable to resist, he reached out to embrace Lady Black Snake's waist, eager to enjoy this beautiful woman. Without even
a glance from , the servants discreetly withdrew. Such tacit understanding
suggested that Madam Black Snake had slept with countless high-ranking officials in this room.

Black Snake parted her cherry-like lips, extending her fragrant pink tongue, tracing and licking out a dragon head motif.
A touch of soft jade amidst red plum blossoms, fragrant allure adorning her creamy skin. Then, Black Snake rose and swayed her bewitching figure,
offering Yang Tianming a solo dance. Her figure was exquisitely graceful and slender. The swaying skirt
revealed glimpses ; her long, flowing hair exuded a delicate fragrance. Her fingertips lightly traced her snow-white, jade-like waist,
her eyes alluring, her cherry lips slightly parted. Faced with the irresistible temptation, the intoxicating fragrance, and the ticklish touch of her wet,
black hair against his nose, Yang Tianming was bewitched by the alluring body of the woman. He
pulled the black snake into his arms. The black snake resisted, repeatedly crying out, "No, no!"

Although Yang Tianming was ruthless and lustful, he remained somewhat clear-headed and aware of the snake's
intentions . He then flattered her, taking the opportunity to ask directly, "Will you be my girlfriend?"
The black snake, having seen men as direct as Yang Tianming before, assumed he was hooked. She felt a surge of joy, her cheeks flushed,
her almond eyes filled with affection, and she shyly agreed.

With that, Black Snake lifted her gauze robe and inner jacket, revealing half of her soft breasts. She twisted her waist, her snow-white arms
tightly entwining Yang Tianming's neck, her white thighs clamping his lower body between them. She
continued to sway her hips, arousing Yang Tianming's burning desire, which he could no longer suppress. Yang Tianming removed Black Snake's hair bun, letting
her black hair cascade over her fragrant shoulders. He stroked her snow-white body, especially her soft belly. It was so
tender, unlike the skin of a mature woman.

Black Snake's body temperature rose, and her lower body became warm and increasingly moist. Looking at the rather handsome
Yang Tianming before her, she lightly licked her lips and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Am I beautiful?" The woman's even
breath released the alluring fragrance accumulated within her, surrounding Yang Tianming with her delicate scent. This unique fragrance of Black Snake
seeped into Yang Tianming's heart. In an instant, the room was filled with smoke and the wisps of incense. The black snake's soft belly, delicate and supple,
pressed against Yang Tianming's penis like a gentle massage. The black snake gazed innocently at Yang Tianming, her long hair
flowing , her eyes still sleepy, her slender fingers stroking her belly with her bright red nails. Yang
Tianming was mesmerized, while the black snake, for flirtation, had already begun to absorb his breath. Yang Tianming looked closer and saw that
the black snake had become even more seductive and alluring, her beautiful belly even whiter and more delicate.

The black snake absorbed some of his essence, and immediately smiled radiantly. Despite being stronger, she feigned a haggard appearance, putting on an
innocent and pitiful look, her hands stroking Yang Tianming's face to his head, trying to press him down. Yang
Tianming obediently put the black snake down, submitting to her belly. Her skin was soft and tender, her belly beautiful. Yang Tianming pressed his face
against her, feeling only the woman's gentle, jade-like body, unaware of the tantalizing, bloodthirsty aura emanating from her belly, capable of
robbing one of their souls. The black snake opened her pink skirt, revealing a wicked smile, pressing Yang
Tianming to drink her crystalline, enchanting holy water. The black snake's body went limp, her mouth uttering incessant moans.

Yang Tianming was momentarily dizzy and disoriented, his mind filled with the black snake's alluring image,
before his vision gradually cleared. The black snake possessed bright eyes and white teeth, snow-white skin, a captivatingly curvaceous waist, and
a face that could topple kingdoms. Yang Tianming had long forgotten his initial purpose; his heart was filled with ecstasy, and he desperately wanted to immediately
make love with the black snake, to experience the ecstasy of passion. The black snake raised her lotus-root-like, snow-white left arm, teasing Yang Tianming's manhood.
A purple-gold ring adorned her left wrist, and her delicate, peach-blossom-like skin on her arm seemed ready to burst at any moment, leaving Yang Tianming utterly captivated.

The black snake coiled around Yang Tianming's manhood a few times before stopping, leaving him wanting more but unable to resist. Then, the black snake lay on the edge of the jade
bed, her back to Yang Tianming, her belly exposed as she performed a ritual. She turned her head with a bewitching allure, looking at Yang Tianming with a pitiful expression,
her breathtaking beauty captivating. Her white buttocks were revealed, her skin as white as snow, utterly alluring: "Come, my lord, quickly relieve my fatigue."
What an enticing scene! This seductive and alluring posture on the bed left Yang Tianming's mind reeling, his senses confused, his heart burning with
desire. He stepped forward and embraced the black snake's exquisite belly, pushing aside her gauze skirt, but unexpectedly, the black snake emitted a...
A scent like rosemary wafted out. Yang Tianming felt his limbs go weak, the world spinning, as if he had fallen into a fairyland.

Then, his vision settled again. There lay a bewitching young woman, her belly slightly exposed, lying on top of him.
She possessed a soft, delicate beauty, less of her usual aloofness, and had a face that could rival the most
beautiful women in history. Black Snake blushed, parted her gauze robe, and loosened her collar, pressing her tender, pink belly against Yang Tianming's body. Black Snake's
waist and abdomen were soft and boneless as she whispered in Yang Tianming's ear, "Say you love me, say it." To Yang
Tianming , this peerless enchantress was already breathtakingly beautiful. He was now speechless,
panting, feeling his heart pounding with an increasingly intense, sudden palpitation. He could only excitedly caress her tender belly, like that of a young woman
in her late teens . Before Black Snake could even unleash her seductive arts, he couldn't control himself and ejaculated several streams
of semen through her clothes.

Black Snake was startled. Is this premature ejaculation? Looking at his young age and youthful vigor, could he be a
virgin ? Black Snake was secretly delighted, becoming increasingly unrestrained, stretching out her snow-white arms to tightly embrace Yang Tianming's neck,
her soft, slender waist pressed tightly against his body: "Little brother, are you tired?" Faced with his fair, dazzling
skin, Yang Tianming still didn't answer, only holding his breath and indulging in pleasure. Seeing that Yang Tianming didn't resist, she
hugged him even tighter. Black Snake, with her alluring charm, swayed her slender waist, stimulating Yang Tianming's groin back and forth. Although Yang Tianming
felt his neck was so tight he was almost suffocating, the extreme softness and tenderness he felt in his lower body made his resistance weak and powerless,
unconsciously indulging in the gentle embrace, completely obedient, letting Black Snake entwine and manipulate him. He had long forgotten that the gentle embrace was a hero's grave, and
that a delicate body was a brocade quilt. Black Snake's waist tightened more and more, her arms wrapped around him more and more tightly, fragrant and tender, full of tender affection.

Yang Tianming reveled in the soft, supple waist of this femme fatale, passionately caressing her delicate skin.
He exerted his strength from his dantian, sat up, lifted the lithe black snake, and slowly lifted her gauze skirt. The black snake, utterly alluring, wrapped her
soft boneless waist around Yang Tianming's lower body. Yang Tianming embraced her slender waist, kissing her white, jade-like
breasts with frenzied passion. The black snake's pair of lotus-root-like jade-like breasts rubbed and coiled around Yang Tianming's head, releasing their usual smooth, fragrant scent.
What a pair of snow-white, alluring arms, what a delicate, affectionate belly—truly breathtaking.

Yang Tianming's head hardened, and he thrust in, tearing through her clothes, penetrating her lotus palace, stirring up sprays of pearls and jade, her flower opening and trembling
. Black Snake was in a dreamlike state, carefree and blissful, having unexpectedly become a high-society wife. Overjoyed, she
leaned forward, pressing her body against his, burying her exquisite breasts in Yang Tianming's head for him
to suckle , determined to make him forever succumb to her allure. Her rounded shoulders, smooth neck,
slender waist, and full, firm breasts—the warm, soft sensation made him instinctively embrace Lin Bingbing's smooth
back . Yang Tianming, only knowing how to indulge in beauty, suckled from her fragrant breasts to her plum-blossom belly and lotus-like navel, so delicate and exquisite.

Black Snake knew Yang Tianming was about to ejaculate, so she suddenly released her grip, rising and pulling away. Yang Tianming was startled; without the restraint
, he felt utterly empty, collapsing onto the bed. Only his still-unsatisfied, eighteen-centimeter-long penis remained, yearning.
Black Snake smiled contentedly, raising one of her long, beautiful legs, and stepping her soft, white foot onto Yang Tianming's
penis .

"Although you ejaculate quickly, you're quite a big guy." Black Snake didn't know that ten days ago, Yang Tianming was still
incredibly erect.

Black Snake placed both feet on his penis, gently massaging his scrotum and shaft. Soon, under the caress of her feet, Yang Tianming's
penis became even thicker and longer, the glans swelling like a large, dark purple mushroom head.
Unable to satisfy his desire, Yang Tianming couldn't help but shout, "I want it so badly, give it to me, please
!" Under the friction and stimulation of Black Snake's feet, a clear liquid first flowed from the urethral opening of Yang Tianming's glans.

"Hehe, getting impatient?" Black Snake said arrogantly. Her alluring oval face was naturally seductive, and now
it radiated a bewitching glow. Her feet exerted more force and rubbed the swollen, purplish-red
glans , occasionally pressing the still-flowing urethral opening with her toes. Yang Tianming panted and ejaculated a second round of semen.
Black Snake swiftly withdrew her jade foot, leaving Yang Tianming's semen empty-handed once more.

Money over life, art over body. Black Snake deeply understood this way of life.
After performing a love scene like an actor, she quietly sat down in the chair beside him.

Life is like a dream, actors are heartless. After the pleasure, one always experiences the coldness of the world. Yang Tianming gradually
came to , and he too deeply understood this truth. He had lost again. His upper body had lost to his lower body.

Black Snake spoke first: "My friends in the Western Regions have been dumping shares in the Central Empire's stock market since the bull market started, exchanging them for US
dollars to flee and emigrate. My friends in the Middle East are withdrawing funds from the superpower's stock market to cover their domestic oil losses. As
a nobody from the borderlands, I wonder if the Great God can offer me a way out."

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "Since Maitreya ascended the throne, his competitors have been defeated, and his followers have scattered like monkeys falling from a tree. From what you've
said, it turns out that the monkeys were singing praises to the new master and inflating the bull market just so they could escape now."

Black Snake held back, coldly saying: "You've gained new information from me again. But you haven't answered my
question ."

Yang Tianming remembered that the superpower's Drump and Boch conglomerates were going to fight each other for the presidency this year, which
would inevitably stir up a bloodbath in the capital market, so he told Black Snake: "Use leverage, buy gold."

Black Snake remained silent.

Yang Tianming knew this wasn't enough. So she wrote down two long strings of numbers and handed them to Black Snake: "This is a
Bitcoin private key, containing 1000 Bitcoins. Take it and buy some clothes." Yang Tianming got up, wanting to leave
this woman who could change her face like the weather and had a heart of stone.

"Oh, my lord, you've worked hard." Black Snake took the money and seemed to transform again, smiling sweetly,
"Let me give you a massage. The organization said we can return to the Central Plains tomorrow morning. There's important business to attend to, so I'll take you to
the station ." Yang Tianming sighed helplessly, unsure which face Black Snake was wearing. If the organization had a few more
vixens like you, it would eventually be eaten up and dragged down.

In the car, Yang Tianming slept soundly. Black Snake absorbed some of his essence, so her energy for working all night was no problem, and
her overtime pay was secured. Naturally, she obediently drove him home.

Now that things had come to this point, she had to explain the current situation of the world.

A central empire spans two parallel worlds: the ancient primordial world and the postmodern world. It possesses three
geographical regions—mountains, land, and sea—and radiates to four centers: the Northern Yuan and Manchuria, inhabited by brutes and strongmen; the Western Regions and Western Shu,
skilled in immortal arts and secret techniques; the capital and the Central Plains, wielding the power of the Zhou Dynasty; and from Jianye and Jiangdu to Lingdong and Zhuhai…
In the south, financial technology is flourishing, creating a magnificent spectacle, especially in Fujian and Guangdong. These four regions
have

united for over five thousand years, since the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Fujian and Guangdong, through the Southeast Mutual Protection Pact and provincial autonomy, have historically dominated the East and South Seas. In modern times, due to internal strife
and foreign invasion, they declined and dispersed, successively occupied by the British Empire and Nippon. Nippon
was defeated in World War II five hundred years ago and taken over by the superpower as its eleventh district, thus giving the superpower
control over Fujian and Guangdong. Three hundred years ago, Buddhism and Taoism clashed in the East and West, with Taoism losing and Buddhism moving eastward to dominate the Central Plains. One branch
of Taoism shaved their heads in repentance, merged with Confucianism and Zen, and crossed the Lingnan region, settling in a corner. They were then encouraged by the tide to re-
establish Taoism, advocating non-interference. While Buddhism is revered throughout the world, Taoism alone reveres Taoism. Buddhism sought to annex these regions, but faced
intimidation and obstruction from superpowers. Ultimately, a compromise was reached, with the support of its descendants scattered across the world. Fujian and Guangdong, wealthy and technologically advanced,
achieved self-governance. In the Pearl River Estuary, far from Beijing, Hong Kong, controlling one-third of the financial world, was first established, followed
by Academy City, also a third of the technological world.

A hymn goes: "One, two, three, four / No land, yet a master / A small celestial being / Governing with ease."

However, times changed. The powerful families of Fujian and Guangdong, through cunning and force, seized power, and their talents flowed to Jiangdu and overseas.
Hong Kong's decline was inevitable; only Academy City, with its technological prowess, maintained neutrality and autonomy. Meanwhile, the governors of Fujian and Guangdong
wavered on the issue of secession from the empire. From the Li family's ascension to the Chen family's collapse, the current Buddha (Buddha) has
repeatedly a southern campaign to quell the rebellion, yet has been hampered by factional strife and external threats, preventing any progress. Even the future Buddha Maitreya, though he
punished eminent monks who accepted bribes from the superpower, still lamented his misfortune and lack of power. This time, former Governor Ma's
Diao Jiu was virtuous but incompetent, and Cai's Diao Wen was forced to take over, but this was merely a temporary expedient agreed upon by the various families.
No was willing to contribute, and the reform was repeatedly delayed. They could only use the issue of secession from the Federation to fool the people, even
using an earthquake as a sign of divine will. However, with the change of generations, the people believed it to be true. As the powerful and wealthy rose to power, morality
declined , and the people suffered. Public opinion blamed the Empire, prompting Cai's Diao Wen to immediately hold a referendum to secede from the Empire. Maitreya was forced to quickly abolish the old regime and establish a new one,
deploying a million troops, while the superpower once again remained a bystander. A great war was imminent.

As the prophecy goes: "A breath from the east, too arrogant / Shoeless and bald / If encountering wood and frost, / I was born of a monkey,
I die of an eagle."

[To be continued]

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