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【The Top Pervert】(Chapter 1) 

Chapter 1
Inside the exit hall of the Main God Space.
A soft green light flashed, and the portal to the teleportation tunnel opened silently. With

the crisp click of high heels on the metal floor, a slender figure swayed gracefully out.
Her flawless body was clad only in a tiny bikini, barely the size of a palm, which accentuated her

already stunning figure, making it seem as if it were about to burst out. The bikini swayed with her elegant steps, attracting the attention of

everyone . Her long legs were tightly encased in black stockings that reached all the way to her thighs,

reflecting a bright sheen under the lights of the space, further fueling the imagination. The only thing that spoiled the atmosphere was

the two long swords tucked at the girl's waist, their once sharp blades stained with blood, and thin lines of dark red blood dripping from

the tips onto the ground.
Seeing that the girl was about to walk past him as if no one else was there, Shrek could no longer restrain himself. He stubbed out his

cigarette and stepped aside to stand in front of her.
Blocked in her path, the girl had no choice but to stop. Staring at Shrek's fairly handsome face, she tilted her head slightly

, ran a hand through her long, blond hair, and sighed softly, saying impatiently,

"What, it's you again? Just say what you want."
"Miss Meryl, what have you thought about our previous collaboration invitation? If you have any concerns about the compensation,

we can certainly discuss it further."
"Compensation?"
Meryl looked up at Shrek with disdain. "I'm sorry, I

have no interest in collaborating with a trash guild that can't even complete the main storyline quests."
With that, Meryl turned and walked towards her personal lounge without looking back, leaving Shrek standing

there , his face growing increasingly grim.
A muscular man over two meters tall stood behind Shrek, watching the girl's retreating figure.

He cracked his knuckles and muttered menacingly to Shrek, "Boss, how dare this chick

be so audacious. Should we take her down...?"
Before the burly man could finish, Shrek swung his hand back, and with a sharp slap, a

muscular man the face, instantly knocking him to the ground, half of his cheek swelling up. "Little girl?... You   bunch of idiots who only know how to bully others
by relying on the power of the guild! That woman is

a top-tier ability user!... Do you even know what top-tier means?" Shrek turned his head, looking angrily at the big man and his other companions who were too scared to speak. After a long while, he sighed and his expression softened. "Forget it, you guys with shit in your brains wouldn't understand..."   "Top-tier ability user?... "   The muscular man covered his swollen cheek and got up, looking at the direction where the girl had disappeared with some fear and confusion. He mumbled indistinctly, "Judging from that little... Miss's appearance, I thought she was a lowly prostitute..."   Hearing the big man's mutterings, Shrek couldn't help but twitch his lips. After a while, he actually nodded seriously and said , "You're right. In some ways, she is indeed a whore..."   Recalling Meryl's stunning beauty and sexiness just now, the men present suddenly felt a heat spreading from their groins.   "Let's go..."   Shrek was silent for a moment, then suddenly led the way in another direction. "Let's try our luck again ..."               *** *** ***   In the real world, in Edinshire, England, at a private estate.   The sauna door opened with a bang, and Meryl emerged naked, wrapped only in a white towel . Her long, wet hair clung smoothly to her beautifully curved back, and beads of sweat seeped , dripping onto the thick carpet, making her entire body reflect a crystalline sheen.   "Where's Old Cook? Why isn't he here?"   Glancing casually at the burly man standing by with his hands hanging limply, Meryl unabashedly removed her only towel, walked to the massage bed, lay down, and gestured for the man to begin.   "Uncle Cook's asthma has flared up, so I'll be serving you, Miss, this week,"   the burly man replied respectfully. He took out massage oil from the side, poured some into his hand, and went to Meryl's side. He placed his rough, powerful hands on her smooth, silky back and slowly pressed down.   From behind, Meryl's fair skin was flawless; her undulating curves were enough to arouse any normal person's desire. Her soft, well-proportioned body had no excess fat, yet under the pressure of his large hands , it possessed an astonishingly delicate elasticity. As the man's kneading techniques changed, the massage oil gradually seeped into her skin, releasing a faint medicinal fragrance in the humid air.   "Mmm..."   Meryl lay upright, her chin resting comfortably on the back of her hand, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the caresses of the burly man behind her. The perfectly timed massage seemed to be lulling her into a deep sleep, but her mouth was slightly open , and she murmured softly as if in a dream, "After suffering so many losses, the assassins of 'Shadowflame' have finally learned to improve their poisons, although they haven't really made much progress..."   These soft, even somewhat indistinct words were like a thunderclap to the burly man's ears. Even though he was well-trained and could control his muscles at will, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly. At this moment, his hands were gripping Meryl's slender neck, and upon hearing these words, his subconscious reaction was to tighten his grip , intending to snap Meryl's neck.   The burly man used the "Dislocating Bone Hand" technique, which came from Wang Jinglei in "Iron Fist." Once his fingers gripped her firmly, even an iron pillar would be twisted into a pretzel. Just as he felt his fingers gripping Meryl's vertebrae at the back of her neck , and he seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, suddenly everything blurred before his eyes . Meryl, lying face down on the bed, seemed to subtly twist her head. The burly man instantly felt the neck he was holding become a slippery, live fish, slipping away from his grasp in an instant. His ten fingers, strong enough to break metal, snapped incredulously ,   leaving him with nothing. His sneak attack failed, but the burly man remained calm. He pushed off with his legs and retreated rapidly, instantly leaving the massage bed.







































































With one hand covering his chest, the other hand had already drawn a Glock 17-like pistol from his waist

and pointed it Meryl. To his surprise, Meryl didn't make any move to retaliate. With the pistol's sights

firmly locked on the back of her head, she didn't even flinch, continuing to lie on the bed, eyes closed, lazily saying,

"Another new cannon fodder... Judging by your appearance, you've been in this space for less than a year?... Your overall strength is less

than level 10, you haven't done any gold-level missions, and you haven't advanced to an advanced profession, right?"
The burly man's Adam's apple bobbed, but he remained silent, the muzzle of the pistol still steadily pointed at Meryl's head,

though a dense layer of sweat beaded on his forehead.
Meryl calmly sat up, stretched, and pulled her long legs back,

sitting gracefully on the bed. Her delicate and charming face still carried a hint of languid allure as she looked at

the burly man with a half-smile and said, "Besides... when you accepted the mission, they certainly didn't tell you the target was

an S-rank ability user... am I right?"
"S-rank..."
The burly man's voice became extremely bitter, and the muzzle of his gun trembled slightly, more and more violently, until it finally

lost its balance and fell limply to the ground.
"That's more like it... At least you can clearly see your own shortcomings. I don't like brainless people

..."
Meryl stood up with an appreciative tone, completely exposing her beautiful figure to the air. She

walked up to the burly man, sizing up his robust physique. She reached out and gently stroked his rock-hard chest

, a playful smile playing on her lips. "Since I'm in a good mood, I'll give you a chance:

if you can make me orgasm three times in half an hour, I'll spare your life today, how about that?"
Ignoring the man's astonished expression, Meryl stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and

whispered , "I know you haven't given up yet, but it's okay... In the next half hour, you can

try to continue your task..."
After saying that, Meryl turned and walked back to the bedside, climbed back on, put her legs together, and gently swayed her upturned buttocks towards

the man, turning her head back, her clear and green eyes filled with a bewitching charm: "..."

"...What, is there any need to hesitate about such a simple choice?"
In just a few words, the burly man's clothes were soaked with sweat. Gazing at Meryl's unguarded and

alluring body on the bed, he gritted his teeth and let out a low growl. Several tearing

sounds filled the air as his clothes were ripped into strips, revealing his astonishingly well-developed

muscles. He then took a few steps forward, came behind Meryl, grabbed her slender waist, and lifted her back as if

holding a delicate toy. With a soft "plop," his already erect penis, like a

red-hot iron rod, forced its way into her pink labia.
"Mmm—"
Startled by the sudden impact, Meryl couldn't help but purse her lips slightly, tilting her head back and letting out a sweet

sigh. Her moan carried a hint of unexpected joy: "I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed

…maybe you really have a chance to survive…"
The burly man didn't speak, but answered with his ferocious, pile-hammer-like thrusts, each

one slamming deep into Meryl's round, firm buttocks with loud slapping sounds. As his movements grew more

intense, his enormous penis rammed and pounded inside Meryl, causing her body to lurch forward, making

the metal massage bed creak.
"...Mmm, not bad…deeper…mmm…"
Meryl closed her eyes, her porcelain-like face flushed with excitement, her long golden hair swaying with

the thrusts , occasionally letting out a soft, seductive moan that was utterly captivating. Gazing at her

blissful expression, a strange feeling gradually spread through the burly man's heart. It was as if

the terrifying aura of Meryl's S-class ability had faded, and now, lying beneath him, enduring the lash of his penis, was

merely a delicate beauty who aroused his lust.
"Hmph!"
The burly man's chest heaved, his breathing becoming heavy. He roughly grabbed Meryl

's long hair from the back of her head, yanked her upper body up, and pulled her against him. One large hand

encircled her breast, grasping it. Although it could only barely cover one side, his five fingers

gripped it like iron hooks, violently changing the shape of her high breast in his hand. The tender, white

flesh overflowed through the gaps between his fingers, digging his fingers deep into her.
"Mmm...ah...so hard...you're going to ruin my breasts..."
With her long hair being forcefully pulled from behind her head, Meryl was forced to tilt her head back, straighten her body, and press herself tightly against the

large man's body. This treatment only fueled Meryl's excitement. Her smooth, boneless back rubbed against the man's chest as she twisted and turned in his arms, coyly resisting. She wrapped her arms around his thick neck, thrusting her chest forward to meet the man's rough handling.   "Ah...harder, harder!...poke my stomach raw!...ha... ah..."   This violent sex play clearly appealed to Meryl. Her pink, glistening lips parted, her lustful eyes half-open, and as her breathing became more rapid, her originally soft moans gradually rose in intensity. The moan, falling on the burly man's ears, only fueled his lust. He quickened his thrusts, his enormous tongue viciously licking Meryl's alluring face. He leaned close to her ear and growled,   "Hmph...what a slutty whore. Look at this filthy state, an ordinary cock can't satisfy you anymore, can it?"   Meryl's body was involuntarily pulled to her knees on the bed. The burly man's thrusts didn't change direction; they continued to pound forward relentlessly. Each entry of his thick penis left a clear mark on her lower abdomen, forcefully lifting her upper body, forcing her to arch forward. Despite the sticky saliva left on one side of her face, Meryl showed no disgust. Instead, she turned her head away, opening her mouth...



























He took her tongue deep into his mouth, where it intertwined fiercely with his own. After a long while, he finally

released her, his face flushed, and moaned with pleasure:
"Yes... I am a slut...

fuck me to pieces in your wildest, most violent way!..."
Watching the beautiful woman in front of him writhe and succumb to his desires, uttering lewd and seductive words,

the burly man completely abandoned any remaining rationality in his mind. The hand that had been pulling Meryl's long hair now gripped her neck, and he

pushed her forward viciously, pinning her body back onto the bed. His other hand slid down between her parted

legs , forcefully spreading her elastic buttocks, his five fingers together, aiming at her tightly closed anus, and forcefully

thrusting it in.
"Ah—so, so thick…it's going to burst…ahhh—"
With Meryl's sudden, high-pitched cry, the burly man's fingers plunged deep into Meryl's rectum,

until his entire hand was inside, unable to move any further. Her anus, stretched wide, revealed a ring

of pink flesh, like a rubber band stretched to its limit, tightly constricting his wrist.

Meryl, lying on the bed, opened her eyes wide, panting heavily, her entire body trembling slightly from the intense stimulation.

Her rounded buttocks arched even higher, welcoming the burly man's hand, allowing him to penetrate even deeper.
"You filthy bitch!...Are you enjoying it?...Ha, let me make it even better!"
The burly man became increasingly violent inside Meryl's body, his thick fingers constantly slicing across the soft, slippery walls of her intestines.

With each movement, he could feel the intestines convulsing and trembling,

gripping even tighter. But this level of sadism clearly wasn't enough to satisfy the man's desires. He slammed

his hand, inserted inside Meryl, downwards, grasping his hot, hard

penis and forcefully stroking it.
"Ahhhhhhh—"
Meryl threw her head back, her excited screams echoing in the room. Her body and limbs stiffened, and she reached

orgasm instantly. Her uterus and vagina contracted violently, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. This sudden surge of heat

made the man lose control. A sudden jolt spread from his groin throughout his body, and his thick semen spurted out,

all of it pouring deep into Meryl's uterus.
"Ha...ha...this appetizer is quite good..."
Meryl breathed softly, her beautiful face still flushed, making

her . She turned and stood up, coming to the big man's side, kneeling between his legs, opening her mouth to take

his drooping penis in, sucking the remaining semen until it became hot and hard again, erect once more,

before spitting it out. She looked up at the big man with a smile and said,
"Only 20 minutes left, two more times, you'd better work harder...this time, let's

play something exciting..."
"You bitch...ha, you want something exciting?... "
The big man panted heavily, glaring at Meryl, his face showing an expression of unsatisfaction. Hearing this

suggestion, he reached into his holster and pulled out his pistol again, waving it in front of her and grinning maliciously, "Is

this exciting enough?"
"Heh... just a silver-level plot weapon, this little toy..."
Meryl didn't answer, but instead reached out and took the big man's large hand holding the gun, opened her mouth,

and under his astonished gaze, shoved the muzzle inside,

sucking it deeply as if it weren't a dangerous weapon, but a hot, aphrodisiac penis, all the way down to the back of her throat, until the entire barrel was

covered in shiny saliva. Then she placed her slender fingertips on the trigger and gently pressed it. With a loud

bang , Meryl's long hair suddenly flew up, and a flash of gunfire erupted from her mouth. The booming gunshot

echoed in the closed room, making everyone's eardrums buzz, and it took a while for things to calm down.
Meryl opened her mouth and spat out the gleaming yellow bullet with a soft "pfft." It rolled a few times on the ground before

coming to rest on the burly man's toes. The man's face was deathly pale. He stared intently at the highly deformed

bullet , his Adam's apple bobbing dryly as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out. He had drawn

his pistol partly out of violent impulse and partly out of a test, but those thoughts had barely formed in

his mind Meryl's astonishing display of strength had completely extinguished them.
"It's just a pistol, any advanced ability user could easily withstand it...

As for how powerful S-rank defense really is, it seems you, a newbie, have no idea..."
Seeing the burly man's distraught appearance, Meryl smiled slightly and continued, "Of course,

if I actively lower my body's defense, it's completely different, like this..."
As she spoke, Meryl flicked her finger, hooking the pistol from the burly man's hand. Holding it in

her own hand, she traced the muzzle down the curve of her body, reaching between her two sexy buttocks. Aiming at her anus, which wasn't fully closed

from the previous expansion, she inserted the barrel completely, her finger sliding lightly,

and pulled the trigger.
Deafening gunshots rang out continuously in the room, accompanied by the dull thud of bullets hitting flesh.

Several penetrating wounds appeared on Meryl's abdomen and chest, and streams of blood

gushed out , flowing down her body.
Only after emptying the magazine did Meryl pull out her pistol, toss it aside, and stand

up her mouth wide, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"Heh..."
Meryl casually wiped her mouth with a finger, then turned and wrapped her arms around the burly man's neck,

whispering weakly in his ear, "My internal organs are almost completely destroyed now.

I can even feel several broken bullets lodged in my chest cavity... In the next 20 minutes, will I go into

shock from blood loss, or will you make me too weak to move and pass out? Don't you want to try?...

"
The burly man swallowed hard, then suddenly held up two fingers to Meryl and said, "

...You promised, two more times!"
Looking at Meryl's encouraging eyes, the burly man gritted his teeth, no longer hesitating, and grabbed her body.

He tossed her body onto the bed like a toy, then strode over, and the intense, lewd game

began once more.
...
Twenty minutes later.
The burly man panted heavily, and with a tremor in his groin, another stream of semen shot out,

spraying mixed with thick blood,

staining her pale skin, which had become a mess from blood loss.
"Third, third time..."
Despite his superhuman stamina, after such intense activity for so long, the burly man's legs were starting to give way.

He gasped for breath, staring wide-eyed at Meryl, and hesitantly asked, "Miss...

can I leave now?"
Meryl lay motionless on the massage bed, her once beautiful face deathly pale,

her lips slightly parted, breathing softly and intermittently. She looked utterly weak,

only her eyes remained incredibly alluring, so seductive they seemed to drip with moisture. Hearing the burly man's question, Meryl

turned her head slightly and glanced at him. With a satisfied expression, she slowly sat up, as if still immersed in

the afterglow of her climax. After a long while, she said in a languid tone,
"Not bad at all... Considering how comfortable you made me, I'll let you die without pain..."
"You!—"
Although Meryl in front of him seemed so weak that she could fall at the slightest blow, the burly man dared not make any attack. He suddenly

exerted force with his legs and leaped straight towards the window behind him. Just as one foot was about to step onto the windowsill, the burly man

suddenly shuddered and felt his hands and feet suddenly lose control. He involuntarily fell to

the ground .
"You untrustworthy slut, you filthy bitch!..."
The burly man lying on the ground, though unable to move, angrily raised his head, veins bulging on his forehead,

glaring at Meryl and roaring, "Didn't you promise to let me go if I gave you three orgasms?!"
Meryl got off the bed, slowly walked to the burly man, squatted down, and looking at his shocked and furious expression,

covered her mouth and chuckled softly: "Oh... I'm so sorry, I lied..."
After saying that, she stretched out a finger and pressed it against the burly man's forehead, inserting it with a soft "plop," as if it

were not a hard skull but soft butter. The burly man's angry roar stopped abruptly, and he died

on the spot .
"Sigh..."
Meryl sighed softly after killing the burly man with a single finger, as if

all had vanished. Somewhat dejected, she stood up and sat down on the sofa by the wall,

sinking her entire body into it. After resting with her eyes closed for a while, she suddenly said coldly, "Haven't you

had enough after watching for so long?"
A faint figure appeared in the air, revealing itself strangely. It was a slender young man in his early twenties with chestnut curly

hair sinister and sharp eyes stared at Meryl on the sofa. Hearing her

merciless reprimand, he bowed deeply without changing his expression.
"Young Miss!"
Meryl leaned back on the sofa, her eyes still closed. After a long while, she gave a

soft "hmm" and casually asked in a nonchalant tone, "Ron,

what news did you bring me today?... "
"The most important news so far is that the 'Sanctuary' guild has once again extended

an invitation for cooperation to you."
The curly-haired youth's English had a slight Russian accent, but his pronunciation was exceptionally clear.

Even the most strict old nobleman couldn't find a fault in his respectful tone. "They hope that

Young Miss can enter the world of Resident Evil and help them complete the final step of the guild's main gold quest

."
"Hmph... Has that Shrek guy not given up yet?"
Meryl frowned slightly, a hint of annoyance on her beautiful face. She was about to refuse

when she seemed suddenly remember something, pursed her lips, and began to seriously consider it. As Meryl pondered,

a faint, strange ringing sound echoed within her body. Soon, one after another, bright orange bullets

appeared out of thin air, landing in her palm. The deformed and even broken bullets still bore traces of blood.
"Go tell Shrek that I've agreed to this..."
Meryl gently shook the small pile of bullets in her hand, making a rustling sound, as she slowly

said , "But it will cost you a 'Blood Pact,' and... it must be paid upfront."
"The 'Blood Pact,' one of the three great spatial contracts?"
Ron seemed somewhat surprised by Meryl's decision, but didn't say much, simply nodding slightly.

"As you wish, my lady."
"Hmph..."
As if she had rested enough, Meryl opened her eyes and stood up, stretching lazily.

Her expression gradually turned cold as she stared at Ron and asked, "Don't you find it strange at all

that I agreed to this?"
Ron's expression remained unchanged. He humbly lowered his head and replied softly, "My duty is to carry out your orders, Miss,

and complete the tasks you assign. As for the tasks themselves, that's not something I should ask about."
Meryl's clear and captivating eyes were fixed on Ron, as if trying to see through him. After a long while, she turned around

lightly and said casually, "Remember, don't forget your servant status. If you do

anything out of line, I will punish you."
With these merciless words, Meryl's hand gently tilted, and the bullets in her palm fell to the ground,

disappearing mysteriously into thin air before they even hit the ground. As the bullets fell, she

vanished, leaving only Ron, his face suddenly deathly pale, clutching his stomach and collapsing to his

knees . Large beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead and cheeks.
"Ugh—"
Ron pounded his stomach violently, finally managing to vomit up the bullets. He lay on the ground

like panting for a long time before struggling to slowly lift his head, gasping

for breath. In less than a minute, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. Once the intense pain subsided slightly, Ron trembled...

He took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.
"Hello, Shrek? The young lady has agreed to your request..."
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