Lust? Evolution Unfinished [Full Text]

Xin Yang had just graduated from university and struggled for several months before finally finding a job as a sales assistant. His monthly salary barely covered rent and food, leaving only enough for a few packs of cheap cigarettes. To improve his situation, he hoped to quickly meet performance targets and earn commissions and bonuses. He seemed no different from other struggling new graduates, but he harbored a secret.

In university, Xin Yang was a complete homebody, spending all his time in his dorm except for certain classes. He was either playing computer games or watching pornographic films he found online—a carefree and passionate time. One day, while his roommates were all away, Xin Yang was enjoying a favorite Japanese film and simultaneously relieving himself when his computer short-circuited.

In that instant, he felt a sharp pain and then fainted, trembling all over. When he groggily awoke, none of his roommates had returned. Feeling incredibly unlucky, Xin Yang hastily gathered his clothes and rushed to the hospital for a checkup. To his surprise, the results were all normal; there was nothing wrong with him. The doctor even wondered if he had gone mad—how could a normal person be electrocuted and pass out without any problems?

Back in his dorm, he finally had time to check his computer. Then, Xin Yang cried. His treasured collection of dozens of gigabytes of Japanese adult films was gone forever, and the motherboard, hard drive, and RAM were all burnt out. For a typical otaku, this was a catastrophe comparable to the end of the world. It took him a long time to calm down. Only then did he begin to wonder why his computer was completely destroyed while he was fine. The medical tests showed everything was normal; could there be other problems that couldn't be detected? Was

there really nothing wrong? Yes! Xin Yang immediately discovered the problem. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could immediately sense everything in a small 360-degree radius around him, presented in a strange, slightly blurry way. What kind of method was this? Xin Yang felt as if he were looking at an infrared thermal image, but the principle was completely different. He could sense the exact location and size of all objects and distinguish what they were, but it was very blurry, as if he himself was a radar with a very short sensing range.

What was going on? How strange. Xin Yang dared not tell anyone about this, fearing that if someone found out, he would be captured and dissected for research, so he could only silently explore this strange anomaly. After studying it for a while, Xin Yang discovered that this strange ability was gradually disappearing; his sensing range was getting smaller and smaller, and the things he sensed were becoming increasingly blurry. Was this just an illusion? Was he actually no different from others?

No! Xin Yang had seriously experimented; he could walk around the dormitory with his eyes closed and accurately pick up what he wanted, proving that his sensing ability definitely existed. But why was this ability slowly fading away?

He couldn't figure it out.

Although he didn't know what use this ability was, it was still a unique ability, and he had been electrocuted for nothing. He didn't want to lose this ability that he had worked so hard to obtain. That's it! Electricity!!! Xin Yang suddenly realized, wasn't this the way he gained his abilities? But after a moment of joy came fear. Yes, he had just been shocked once, and his heart was filled with dread. To intentionally receive another shock was incredibly stressful.

After a fierce internal struggle, filled with anticipation and anxiety, Xin Yang cautiously bought a few batteries. After holding the batteries for a while, he felt a warming sensation, but it wasn't quite there. Xin Yang was conflicted. With a determined heart, Xin Yang picked up the router plug with a transformer.

After plugging it in, Xin Yang touched the output end of the plug. Gradually, a slow heat began to rise in his hand, then his arm, his shoulder… This warm feeling was incredibly comfortable, like the afternoon sun in winter, making Xin Yang feel intoxicated… Then the heat continued to travel downwards, to his chest, his abdomen, and finally converged on… his penis!!!

That's right, it was his penis. A comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, accompanied by a warm sensation, which flowed through Xin Yang's body and finally converged on his penis. Xin Yang enjoyed this comfortable feeling all night in his dorm room, even secretly tying the plug's output end to his hand while he slept, drifting off to sleep in this comfortable sensation.

When Xin Yang woke up the next morning, he noticed something unusual, but this unusual feeling delighted him. His morning erection was standing tall, a full size larger and longer than usual, as if it contained explosive power. Although Xin Yang's penis was not usually smaller than average, having a larger penis than others now still made him very happy. After getting up and urinating, his penis, which had been holding its urine for so long, had roughly returned to its original size. Xin Yang checked himself thoroughly in the toilet for a long time but found nothing wrong. He masturbated a few more times and saw his engorged penis quickly grow larger, just like when he had a morning erection, a size larger than before. Only then did he feel relieved.

Looking at the time, it was still early; his uncooperative roommates hadn't gotten up yet. But he'd been too excited earlier, and going back to sleep seemed impossible. Xin Yang started experimenting with the radar's capabilities. After a night of charging, the radar's sensing range and clarity were significantly improved compared to the previous day. This discovery excited Xin Yang, proving that his thinking was on the right track. Happy, Xin Yang tirelessly used the radar to carefully observe various parts of the room, thoroughly enjoying himself. Suddenly, something in the corner of his roommate's closet caught his attention. Although what the radar sensed was completely different from what he saw with his eyes, and was still somewhat blurry, he still recognized it—it was clearly a box of condoms, and it had been opened.

"Damn, this guy, all dressed up, has quietly done things I haven't even done yet," Xin Yang thought to himself. A wave of envy, jealousy, and resentment washed over this typical otaku, and he couldn't help but open his eyes again, wanting to see clearly what brand of condoms it was. Immediately, his jaw nearly dropped in astonishment. Why? Because his roommate's wardrobe was closed, and he couldn't see anything inside with his eyes.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, he snapped out of it, immediately closed his eyes, and began using his radar to sense the inside of his wardrobe. Then he opened the wardrobe to confirm. Sure enough, what he had sensed with the radar was accurate; the placement of all the items was precise. This meant that our Xin Yang possessed unparalleled X-ray vision.

"Awooo..." A loud wolf howl echoed in the still-quiet dormitory.

"Damn it! What are you yelling about! Get lost!" "Xin Yang! Are you crazy!" Two pillows and three bedtime reading books flew towards Xin Yang, who burst out laughing and ran out the door.

...In the blink of an eye, the happy days of university were gone, and Xin Yang had become an ordinary, hardworking loser.

He had thought about using his X-ray vision to make money, but even if he could see what was in a safe, he couldn't take it out; he could see how much money was in someone's wallet, but he couldn't touch it. After all, he didn't want to, and dared not, become a thief that everyone hated. Even his initial idea of spying was abandoned, because no matter how much he charged it, what the radar sensed was very different from what his eyes could see, and the clarity was also poor.

Although he could distinguish every part of the woman's body and movements while spying, the female body under radar conditions was not attractive at all, and he had to rely on his imagination to barely arouse his interest, which made his short spying career utterly boring.

Xin Yang, after a long period of charging practice, has proven that 220V has no effect on him. Furthermore, after extensive charging, the radar's sensing range has expanded to a 50-meter radius around him; areas beyond this radius are completely undetectable, while the 15-meter radius around him is the clearest sensing area. Within this sensing range, he can easily see through any object, regardless of thickness or density, even things deep beneath his feet. If there were treasures hidden not too deep underground, Xin Yang might have a chance to become rich overnight, but unfortunately, he hasn't encountered any in all these years. If he were to gamble on dice, he would be unbeatable, but gambling is prohibited in all the places he can go. He doesn't know about private gambling dens, and even if he did, the bookmakers might not let him in. Of course, he doesn't dare to go; if he wins too much money, whether he can even get home alive is a question.

As for his penis, which had already begun to grow larger, it also progressed rapidly during this period. In its normal state, it was already 10 centimeters long, and when erect, its length reached an astonishing 30 centimeters, with a diameter of 6 centimeters—a terrifying figure. This size is the result of Xin Yang stopping charging his penis because he was afraid it would grow too big to be hidden in his pants. He truly doesn't know the limits of this weapon of mass destruction. Such a terrifying weapon—Xin Yang dares not show it to anyone. Even the most wanton harlot would be terrified and flee at the sight of it. So, until now, he remains a pitiful virgin. The pride and smugness he felt when he first discovered his penis was growing have long since vanished. Xin Yang is now filled with a sorrow incomprehensible to the world, burying his pride and self-confidence deep within his underwear.

Even losers have to work hard, even losers with unique abilities. Xin Yang's current situation is like this. Although he passed several rounds of assessments and, through his intelligence and a little luck, entered a world-renowned company, he faces immense work pressure and challenges. Assessments and performance evaluations are like an inescapable burden, often forcing him to work late into the night.

But some people are able to quickly gain their superiors' appreciation. Of course, there are many different kinds of "appreciation." For example, the young woman who had just swayed past Xin Yang's seat was deeply "appreciated" by his boss.

This woman's name was Liu Jia, and although she had only been with the company for two months, she was thriving. Judging from her current route, she was definitely going to the section chief's office. Reaching the door, she seemed to be checking if anyone was paying attention to her, glancing around the office, yet also as if telling everyone to pay attention to her, before turning her head away with her chin raised. She gently knocked twice on the section chief's office door, then naturally opened it and went inside, leaving everyone with only her alluring, swaying back.

Everyone in the office was speculating that Liu Jia and the section chief were having an affair, but Xin Yang wasn't, because he was certain they were. Furthermore, Xin Yang knew why this flirtatious girl, who had joined even later than him, had so quickly risen to the top three in performance rankings—because every time they whispered in the section chief's office, Xin Yang had "seen" what they were saying.

Yes, he "saw" it—this was Xin Yang's newly discovered radar ability. Previously, the radar, aside from its ability to see through objects, had no advantages and its perception of anything was somewhat vague. However, after a long period of "charging," it unexpectedly became extremely sensitive to all vibrations. Sound is produced by air vibrations, and when Xin Yang used the radar, any vibration within its sensing range could be clearly traced, and his brain could automatically compile and reconstruct the original appearance of the vibration, regardless of its magnitude. This amazing phenomenon made Xin Yang practically a human eavesdropping device; if he wanted to listen, he wouldn't miss a single word spoken by anyone within a 50-meter radius. Unfortunately, this ability, besides satisfying Xin Yang's gossip interests, hadn't yet shown any other significant use.

The door behind Liu Jia closed, and the people in the office quickly exchanged glances before continuing their work, as if they hadn't noticed anything amiss. Xin Yang didn't exchange glances because he propped his forehead with his hand to block others' view and then closed his eyes. With his eyes closed, another world opened its door; the thin wall was no longer a barrier.

The section chief and Liu Jia sat facing each other, their expressions calm, but a hint of restlessness flickered in their eyes. The large desk blocked their view, and below, Liu Jia's slender leg, clad in black stockings, was already resting on the section chief's knee. Her small foot formed a beautiful arc, her toes gently grazing his groin. The section chief coughed, as if his throat was sore. Then he sat up straight and began to read the report Liu Jia had handed him.

A flipped page obscured his mouth. The section chief didn't look up, but his lips moved subtly beneath the paper, a series of ripples emanating from his lips, collected and processed by radar, reaching Xin Yang's consciousness: "Want it?" Liu Jia didn't speak, but her small foot, like a cat's paw, intensified its rubbing against the section chief

's groin. The section chief pondered for a while before finally speaking again: "See you at the usual place after work." Liu Jia withdrew her small foot, and the section chief signed the report and handed it back to her. Liu Jia immediately stood up and bowed slightly to the section chief. Xin Yang withdrew his attention; there wasn't much to see anymore. Next, the section chief would probably call home to say he had a social engagement that evening.

Just then, Xin Yang sensed a middle-aged man in a cleaning worker's uniform from the office building's property management office pushing a cart into the office. On the cart was a large vase, about half his height. It wasn't just a vase, though, because the opening was divided into two sections. One section was for planting flowers; several plants, over a meter tall, that Xin Yang didn't recognize, had their roots inserted in the vase, each with several large buds ready to bloom. The other section was empty except for a pre-placed black plastic bag, clearly for disposing of trash. So it served as both a vase and a trash can. But this wasn't unusual; this office building had been using these vase-and-trash-can designs for several months, and everyone was used to them.

Before Xin Yang even opened his eyes, a casual scan of the area told him the cleaning man had come to change the trash can.

Perhaps the previous trash can was broken. Xin Yang [the whole text] is completely blank. [The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated.]

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