Second Life

(I) Diablo II:
Awu is a middle school student with few ambitions. His only wish is to study hard, get a good

job, and marry a beautiful woman—in short, to live a long and healthy life, and have money and a beautiful woman.
Unfortunately, fate played a cruel joke on him. One morning, Awu was riding his old bicycle to

school when a bus sped past him at the street corner. He ended up in

the hospital clutching his legs, but as soon as he got off the ambulance, he was struck by lightning and turned to charcoal. Luckily, it was only a serious injury, and he was confined to a wheelchair for

a year .
Unable to attend school, Awu stayed home. Fortunately, his parents were understanding and bought him a computer so he could

play games. Despite his seemingly dull demeanor, Awu was quite skilled at games. In just a few months, he became proficient in various types of

games .
One midday, while lamenting the brevity of life, A-Wu was frantically clicking the mouse with his right hand, directing his barbarian to slash

relentlessly with his two-handed greatsword. A clueless, bristly rat darted around the screen, the barbarian chasing and hacking away

. A-Wu, enraged, tapped the barbarian on the screen with his left hand and yelled, "Die, you son of a bitch!"

A flash of blue light, and A-Wu froze…
At the end of the dark passage, a light appeared. A-Wu opened his eyes and found himself standing on a plain,

wearing strange armor and wielding two greatswords. Where was he?
As A-Wu wondered,

he , A-Wu instinctively swung his greatsword,

striking a creature several times larger than a rat, which was dismembered nearby, green liquid spilling everywhere. A bristly rat!! A-Wu was all too familiar with this lowly

creature . His first reaction was: "No way, I'm in this godforsaken

game, Diablo?! I'm dizzy!" ...
A new morning dawned at the Rogue Encampment. Two female scout archers were chatting at the entrance. "I heard there are more and more monsters everywhere

lately , and adventurers are busier than ever. I wonder if any handsome guys will come today!"
one of them said. "Haven't you been with a man in days? You're so flirtatious. But there seem to be fewer

monsters ."
The two female scout archers were joking with each other when footsteps sounded not far from the camp. They immediately became

alert. "Who goes there?"
At that moment, a heavily wounded adventurer appeared before them. His armor was tattered,

and he emitted an unknown, strange odor. Women are always careful about cleanliness, so the two female scout archers frowned and

waved for him to enter the camp.
Who was this person? He was none other than our protagonist—Awu, someone who somehow ended up in the game,

fighting a bunch of monsters without understanding what was happening. Fortunately, although Awu didn't have many virtues,

he had one: a knack for taking things as they come.
Since he was already there, he decided to first look around for anything useful. Awu rummaged through his belongings:

a two-handed greatsword, a piece of hard leather armor, a magical map showing his location, and several potions. As he

pondered his next move, several bristly rats and zombies appeared in his field of vision.
Survival first! "Kill!" Awu roared, relying on his barbarian advantage, charging into

the monsters . The flying rat hairs and zombie limbs were proof of Awu's strength. Just as Awu was about to rest, he noticed

a bright light emanating from his palm, displaying a bunch of data. Awu's reaction was: I leveled up!
So, adhering to his life motto, "Live to a ripe old age," Awu fought

for hacking and slashing. Gradually, Awu realized that this world wasn't an illusion; the splattering

blood and flesh, the disgusting smells, his bleeding wounds, and the fatigue in his hands—everything was real.
Night fell quickly. Awu found an abandoned house; the owner had abandoned it for

reasons , but for Awu, it was a place where he could find temporary shelter.
Awu lit a fire in the fireplace, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold room. Normally,

he would be in bed by now, much better than in this miserable state. If only someone were here with him.
As Awu was lost in thought, the door suddenly opened. A day of fighting had greatly improved Awu's reflexes;

he drew his sword, leaped, and slashed. A flash of blue light appeared in the darkness of the doorway. "Clang!" Awu's greatsword was blocked.
"I am human," a deep, sexy female voice rang out. A female warrior, wearing tight leather armor and a thong,

stepped into the darkness, carrying a large bow. "Hello, stranger,

may I rest here for the night?" the warrior asked.
Awu carefully examined the female warrior. Her bronze skin was delicate yet powerful; her full breasts

stretched her leather armor taut, and her rounded buttocks meant her thong barely covered her most intimate area. "I

have no objection, because I'm not the master either. Please."
The two sat silently. Awu thought for a moment, then took a large piece of roasted meat from his backpack, tore off

half , and handed it to her. The female warrior took it. "My name is Mara."
Awu smiled. "You can just call me Awu."
They ate and chatted. From

Mara , further confirming his suspicions. "This really is the world of Diablo," Awu

thought to himself.
Night deepened, and the fire in the fireplace gradually dimmed. The two rested side by side. Just as A-Wu closed his eyes,

he felt a warm body press against him. Opening his eyes, he saw Mara.

A , and even the most oblivious A-Wu understood what she meant. Without hesitation, he rolled over and embraced her,

his lips meeting hers.
Mara slowly lowered her head, reaching down to pull down A-Wu's pants, revealing his penis. Mara

then lowered her head and took his penis into her mouth. His penis was immediately enveloped by her warm oral muscles.

Mara sucked on the tip of his penis like a nursing mother, waves of pleasure sending shivers down A-Wu's spine, making him

feel like he was about to explode.
A-Wu quickly embraced Mara, adopting a 69 position, pulling down her thong, and parting her dark, oily...

He touched her pubic hair, pressed his lips to her labia, and kissed her, teasing her clitoris with his tongue. In no time, Mara's vulva

was overflowing with lustful fluids, and her whole body tensed.
Knowing Mara was about to climax, Awu immediately turned around, bringing his

thick , hard penis to the entrance of her moist opening. With a gentle press, his entire penis slid into her warm, wet vagina, the head of his penis pressing

deep into Mara's core. He felt the warmth and tightness of Mara's vagina, countless warm

, moist clitoris tightly enveloping his penis—it felt incredibly good, giving Awu a strong urge to ejaculate.
Awu took a breath, suppressing the urge, and thrust deeper and deeper.

Mara 's moans grew louder, her elastic thighs tightly gripping his waist,

contracting with each thrust.
Awu thrust his hips wildly, his penis rapidly pumping in and out of Mara's vagina. Mara seemed to be aroused by him

, wildly moving her hips up and down in response. "Ah...ah...um...oh...um...I'm dying

...Ah...wu...you...are...good...I...am...almost...dying...almost..."
Mara moaned as she reached another climax, while Awu continued his

piston-like movements tirelessly, hoping it would never stop. Suddenly, Awu felt a tingling sensation in his lower back, his penis trembling, and

a stream of semen shot deep into Mara's uterus. As if drained dry, Awu finally collapsed

onto Mara, exhausted, and they kissed each other before falling into a deep sleep.
As dawn broke, A-Wu woke up to find himself alone. Sitting there blankly, he muttered to himself, "Looks like I should think about

how to survive in this other world!" Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him. This was

something so many people dreamed of! Why not seize this opportunity? "Haha, beauties, monsters, money, here I come,

hahaha..." A-Wu laughed wildly as he rushed out of the house and into the distance. Then came A-Wu's screams and

the roars of monsters. It seemed our protagonist was fighting some monster again. Wait—it seems he didn't bring any weapons!
(II)
A-Wu arrived at the Rogue Encampment a week after his arrival in this world. During that week, A

-Wu desperately leveled up. He understood the principle of survival of the fittest. Aside from necessary rest, he chased

monsters , slashed at monsters whenever he saw them, used a knife when his greatsword broke, and an axe when it broke further. A-Wu used whatever he could get

his hands on, and when everything was broken, he used his fists, truly embodying the nature of a barbarian.
Through constant battles, Awu learned how to use barbarian combat techniques: heavy strikes, leaps, and

berserk attacks were his three most proficient skills. He also mastered swordsmanship and throwing techniques, and his

survival It was through these techniques that Awu trained himself to become

a level 35 barbarian warrior. With hardly any monsters to be seen on the plains, Awu decided to return to the Rogue

Encampment for a long rest. After all, with all his equipment destroyed, fighting monsters bare-handed was no fun.
Awu soaked in the scalding hot water, feeling a wave of relaxation wash over his muscles. Only then did Awu have

a chance to properly examine his body: a nearly two-meter-tall frame, every muscle sharply defined, a strong physique

paired with an impressive genital. He was simply a man among men—(Awu's narration).
Just as Awu was indulging in extreme self-admiration, the tent flap was lifted. "Hello, adventurer, I'm the mercenary leader

here , my name is Kasha." A red-haired woman entered, wearing a red shawl and

tight-fitting scale armor that accentuated her curves. High-top leather boots perfectly showcased her beautiful legs.
"Could you do me a favor? We have a traitor named Blood Raven who has sided with the devil and is now hiding in

the graveyard of the Frozen Plains. I hope you can help us eliminate her. Of course, we'll reward you handsomely.

How about it, interested?"
Awu thought for a moment, "Okay, but you have to give me a set of equipment; all my gear is destroyed."
"It's settled then. Bring the equipment over tonight." Kasha didn't forget to wink at him

before !"
That night, Kasha indeed brought a set of barbarian-specific equipment. Awu tried it on, and it fit perfectly. "

Thank you!" Awu said gratefully.
"Yes, since you're thanking me, you should do something!" Kasha beckoned to Awu seductively.

Awu immediately understood, grabbed Kasha, and laid her on the bed.
Awu pulled one hand inside Kasha's bra, kneading her breasts more vigorously, while his other hand slid into her

panties, stimulating her already erect clitoris. She began to moan softly, her hands actively

removing the attachments from her body. Once her top was off, Awu's tongue was already wrapped around her nipples, circling

the areolas .
"Ah...ah..." Kasha groaned louder, tearing off the last restraints from her body, and began to caress Awu's already erect penis through

his panties . Then she pulled off Awu's panties, grasped his penis, and rubbed it up and down, stimulating

it. She then flipped over and straddled Awu, writhing vigorously.
"Oh!...So good...You're amazing...It feels so good!...Faster...Faster...

Harder...Mmm...Mmm...Coming...Coming...Ah...Ah..."
Kasha's vagina was tight and hot, gripping Awu so tightly he could barely stand it. Awu quickly mounted her, taking

control . "Plop...Plop..." Awu's penis went in and out of Kasha's vagina.

Her vagina was already wet from the foreplay. With Awu's rapid thrusts, Kasha reached

orgasm . Finally, Awu erupted like a volcano, ejaculating into her vagina.
(III)
Awu silently raced across the wilderness on the soft grass. The monsters and inanimate objects blocking his way

often didn't even notice him. They only saw a black shadow flash by, and the monsters and inanimate objects were already flying

pieces . In the blink of an eye, Awu had reached the edge of the Blood Wasteland.
Just as he was about to rest, a sharp arrow suddenly flew towards him. Ah Wu was no longer the naive man he once was. He

blocked with his right shield and swung his left hand, sending over a dozen throwing axes hurtling towards the arrow. His opponent was no ordinary

opponent either; a dozen light clanging sounds indicated that Ah Wu's axes had been blocked.
"Who goes there?" Ah Wu shouted, his entire body operating at peak combat power.
"Don't attack, we're on the same side." A well-hidden female archer emerged from her hiding place.

"The leader has already informed us that you'll be passing through here. I'm Flavius, the scout."
"If you knew I was going to pass through, why did you attack me?" Awu asked suspiciously.
"Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to test if you were as powerful as the leader said," Flavius replied casually

.
Although Flavius explained, for some reason, Awu felt that Flavius wasn't telling the truth. It wasn't as simple as

Flavius saying he was just testing his abilities. Awu clearly felt that the arrow carried a strong killing

intent, but Awu didn't have time to think about it anymore.
"Where's the graveyard?" Awu asked.
Flavi pointed southwest. "Go that way, you'll be there soon."
Awu smiled at Flavi in thanks, then continued running, unaware of Flavi's whispered

reply: "I hope you get to hell soon!"
Soon, Awu found the burial ground where Blood Raven was. He carefully hid in a secluded spot

, knowing Blood Raven's power. Before he set off, Kasha had told him that Blood

Raven was once the strongest warrior in the mercenary group, and her power had increased greatly after siding with the demons. Many adventurers had already died by

her arrows. Awu didn't want to meet God so soon, so he was even more cautious.
As darkness fell, Awu cautiously watched the exits of the two buildings in the burial ground. Suddenly,

a figure emerged from the entrance of the Great Mausoleum—Blood Raven. Awu swallowed hard, gripping

his greatsword tightly as he examined her closely.
Blood Raven wore a helmet made of a human skull, tight-fitting short armor, and blood-red high-top boots.

She wielded a black longbow, and her bright red lips and deathly pale skin exuded nothing but terror. Even more horrifying were

the sharp bone spikes that sprouted from her back and thighs—a veritable

fusion of beauty and the beast.
As Blood Raven chanted unknown incantations, zombies buried in the ground began to slowly

crawl out of their graves. Awu knew he was in trouble. He swung his shield sharply, sending it spinning towards Blood Raven,

while simultaneously unleashing a sword strike, activating his berserk state and lunging at her.
Blood Raven, worthy of being the strongest warrior in the mercenary group, deftly

dodged the shield with a simple backflip. Using the opening of the backflip, she drew her bow,

drew the arrow, and fired—three arrows hurtling towards Awu's head, chest, and abdomen.
Awu roared, his greatsword flashing before him as he parried three arrows. Blood Raven had already

fled far away, and more arrows rained down like a storm, while the zombies slowly closed in on Awu. Awu struggled

to defend himself, then suddenly roared, seemingly startling the zombies, who paused briefly. Awu wouldn't let such a golden opportunity slip by.

He went berserk again, unleashing a dozen throwing axes in all directions, while he hurled his greatsword

at Blood Raven.
Blood Raven leaped again. This was the chance Awu had been waiting for. He pushed off with both feet, leaping in front of Blood Raven,

unleashing a powerful punch with his left hand, striking Blood Raven in the abdomen. The force of the impact sent Blood Raven

flying, coughing up blood, crashing into a pile of tombstones before losing consciousness.
"What a powerful woman!" Awu knelt on the ground, panting heavily. He walked over, grabbed

Blood Raven, separated her hands, and tied them to the iron railing of the cemetery. He then sat down to rest.
After a while, Blood Raven woke up, her blood-red eyes staring intently at Awu. Awu,

enraged by her gaze, picked up his greatsword and walked towards Blood Raven, ready to finish her off with a single blow. But as he approached, he noticed that Blood Raven

's tight-fitting short armor was tattered, exposing most of her breasts, which aroused Awu.
"You messed with me so badly earlier, now it's my turn to mess with you."
Awu ripped off all of Blood Raven's clothes, revealing a small tuft of pubic hair against her snow-white skin. Awu was already

erect , and without hesitation, he pulled down his pants, grabbed Blood Raven's legs,

spread them apart, and thrust forward, his penis "whooshing" into her tight vagina. Blood Raven's vagina was cold and tight,

a sensation that stimulated Awu, making him feel an electric shock constantly pounding into his brain, causing him to thrust repeatedly into Blood Raven at an

even faster pace.
At first, Blood Raven only glared angrily at A-Wu, but A-Wu's vigorous thrusts

began to warm her cold body, and she slowly began to moan softly. Her

vagina dripped fluids from their point of contact, and her legs gradually tightened around A-Wu's waist, as if afraid he would suddenly leave

.
A-Wu yanked Blood Raven off the iron bars, flipped her over, and pinned her against a stone coffin.

He thrust into her from behind. By this time, Blood Raven was reaching her peak, twisting her waist in rhythm with A-Wu's thrusts

. A-Wu, now in a frenzy, began to pump wildly, driving Blood Raven to the brink of exhaustion, finally ejaculating into

her vagina.
At that moment, Blood Raven began to let out a sharp, piercing scream, her body emitting white light.

In the blink of an eye, Blood Raven became a lifeless corpse. A-Wu was stunned by the sight.
"What happened?" The only thought in A-Wu's mind was wanting to know what he was having sex with!
(IV)
"Hello, adventurer." A cold voice came from behind A-Wu. A-Wu was startled, his hair standing on end

, and he turned around quickly—it was Blood Raven! Without thinking, A-Wu struck again, but this time he missed.

His fist passed right through Blood Raven's body, and A-Wu was thrown back several steps by the force of the impact.
"What happened?" A-Wu was secretly shocked.
"Don't worry, adventurer, I mean no harm right now. Please let me explain." Blood Raven

was completely devoid of the murderous aura from before, his face peaceful, though somewhat blurry and unreal.
"First of all, thank you for freeing me from the demon's control." Blood Raven bowed slightly,

expressing his gratitude to A-Wu.
"Why do you say that? I didn't do anything!" A-Wu was completely confused. "What's wrong with you

? You don't look like someone who's been enslaved by demons?"
"It all started from the beginning. Have you ever heard of Tristram?" Blood Raven asked. "

Tristram ?" Awu thought to himself, isn't that a place from Diablo I? "What's wrong with it?"
"The demons came from the depths of the earth again and destroyed it. Soon after, strange things started happening in this land

. Many monsters kept appearing. That's when I joined the newly formed Rogue Mercenary Group. Because I was

the best archer, I quickly became a squad leader in the mercenary group."
"Then why did you betray them and join the demons?" Awu asked curiously.
"Traitors? Turning to the devil? That's what Kasha said, isn't it? If we're talking about betrayal, she's the traitor. If

we're talking about turning to the devil, she's the devil's spokesperson here. Ever since the mercenary group settled here, we've been

besieging . Many adventurers have joined us, but the more we kill, the more monsters there are. What's even more terrifying is

that many of our members, who are supposed to be on the side of justice, have actually turned to the devil's side and become his subordinates."
"No wonder. Sometimes when I'm fighting, I often encounter opponents who are like humans but not quite," Awu

remarked.
"After I noticed this, I asked our leader, Akara, the same question, but she always said

we would win and told us to keep fighting."
"Akara? Isn't the mercenary group's leader Kasha?" Awu asked curiously.
"Kasha usually only handles group affairs; the real leader is Akara, and I am what I am today because of Akara," Blood Raven gritted his teeth

as he mentioned Akara's name. "Our warriors

always receive special potions from Akara before setting out, supposedly to quickly replenish their life force and mana. In fact,

the potions do have these functions, but the problem lies in these potions. Taking a small amount is harmless, but taking a large amount

will make a person cruel and bloodthirsty, ultimately leading them to join the side of demons."
"How do you know that?" Awu asked.
"My combat skills are excellent, so I don't drink much, but it's different for my squad members. They're often

injured and take a lot. That time, when my squad was besieging the Countess of the castle, they took a large amount of potions, and as a result

, they all went berserk. Only I escaped. I thought they were all dead, but I found that they were all

alive and well, and had even joined the hands of that cruel and bloodthirsty Countess." Blood Raven paused for a moment, then continued,
"I was covered in wounds and wanted to go back to the camp to find Akara and

ask

her for an explanation, but before I even reached the camp, Kasha and Akara appeared with those fallen warriors. Those warriors who sniped at me were not only extremely fast, but also incredibly strong. What's even more hateful is that Akara attacked me from behind and used her magic to turn me into

what ." At this point, Blood Raven sighed softly, "I want revenge, not only for myself, but also for

my dead sisters, but now that I'm like this, I'll soon disappear."
Upon hearing this, Awu leaped to his feet, patted his chest, and declared, "I'll avenge you! Anyway, it's my

fault you couldn't get revenge. Killing those clowns is compensation."
"Really? Thank you so much! I don't have much to do, so let me serve you

as a token of my gratitude!" Blood Raven walked up to Awu, squatted down, and before Awu could react,

Blood Raven pulled down her pants, opened her small mouth, and took his penis inside.
Awu tried to push Blood Raven away, but his hand passed right through her body. He tried to back away,

but the sensation was too pleasurable, and he couldn't bear to leave, so he stood there, letting Blood Raven serve him.
Blood Raven licked the head of his penis, her small tongue constantly swirling and licking the glans in her mouth. With

one hand, she gently massaged Awu's testicles, while her other hand repeatedly explored near his anus with her fingertips.

She slowly opened her mouth wide and took his penis in, slowly pushing it further inside. When she had taken it halfway in, she

began to sway her head from side to side, slowly licking the tip of her tongue back and forth on Ah Wu's glans.
"So good! Keep it in, I'm going to die, don't stop!" Ah Wu couldn't help but shout. Blood Crow opened

her mouth wide, allowing the penis to penetrate deeper, moving back and forth like this, then spitting it out and swallowing it again,

gently pinching the glans with her lips, making "cheep cheep" sounds as she sucked. Seeing this, Ah Wu no longer held back,

thrusting his hips, using Blood Crow's mouth as a vagina and pumping rapidly.
Blood Crow's mouth tightened and loosened, gripping Ah Wu's penis even more, until Blood Crow's small mouth was

completely filled with Ah Wu's penis, only able to groan "woo...woo..."
"First lick the sides... oh... yes... like that... the middle... yes... yes... come on...

take the whole glans in your mouth... come on... open your mouth... yes... like that... take it in... suck it

in... good job... a little gentler, then swallow the glans into your throat... swallow the whole thing... come on...

oh... good..." A-Wu excitedly directed Blood Raven to do this and that.
In the wasteland, in the cemetery, A-Wu and a female ghost were doing this kind of thing, whether it was exciting or

eerie, it was hard to tell.
In the cemetery, only the man's rapid breathing "huff... huff..." and the woman
's moaning "woo... woo..." could be heard. After an unknown amount of time, A-Wu finally couldn't hold back anymore, shouted, and thick semen

shot straight into Blood Raven's mouth, Blood Raven's mouth was full of white semen, which was still dripping down the corners of its mouth

.
After ejaculating, Awu sat down, feeling an indescribable surge of pleasure throughout his body. At that moment, Blood Raven stood up.

"I hope you can keep your promise to me!" After saying that, a flash of white light appeared, and Blood Raven's soul gradually

dissipated and disappeared.
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?????????????????? Second Life - Diablo II (Final Chapter)
Awu silently sneaked back to the camp. The camp was quiet, presumably everyone was asleep due to the late night. As Awu

crouched and stepped into the camp gate, torches lit up, illuminating the entire camp. Awu looked around and saw more than thirty archers

pointing their bows at him. Kasha and Akara emerged from the shadows.
"Welcome back, our hero!" Akara said with a smile.
"Welcome? Is it customary to welcome people with bows and arrows?" Awu looked around.
"Well, you know too much, so we had to take some measures." Kasha spoke at this moment,

His face was grim, a far cry from the lewd demeanor he displayed beneath Awu. His eyes gleamed with an eerie light, making him seem

utterly enigmatic. Akara, standing behind Kasha, still wore the same smiling face she had when they first met, her true nature unreadable

. Yet, Awu sensed that Akara was the true powerhouse.
"I don't have time for idle chatter. Although I'm quite satisfied with your performance in bed, I still have to kill

you. Kill!!" Kasha waved her hand, and over thirty arrows flew rapidly towards Awu.
"I'm a level 35 barbarian, after all. You think you can take me down so easily??" Awu

drew his greatsword from behind him, wielding it in a blur of light to deflect the incoming arrows.
"My turn!" Awu shouted, leaping forward with a ruthless spirit. Regardless of whether

the archers before him were beautiful or ugly, he wielded his greatsword, chanting as he hacked, "

Beauties ! Swords have no eyes!"
He didn't care whether they moved aside or not; with his left hand, he stabbed an archer through the heart, and with his right, he smashed

another's head with a punch. A female archer pounced from behind. Without even looking, Awu delivered a powerful

flying kick to her groin, causing her to explode. Blood splattered all over Awu's head, which he simply

wiped away. With his other hand, he sliced another female archer in half from bottom to top, her intestines spilling out onto the ground. The

archers fainted on the spot, and those who remained vomited violently, finding the scene utterly disgusting

and cruel.
"Clap, clap, clap..." Applause came from the side. Awu turned around and saw that it was

Kasha, who hadn't participated in the battle. "Don't you feel ashamed to let your subordinates die?" Awu shook the greatsword in his hand.
"Subordinates? They're just useless tools. In the end, I still have to go myself!" Kasha flicked

her cloak, revealing a suit of armor underneath. Kasha drew a short sword from her back. "Let me show you my

power." With that, Kasha screamed, leaped into the air, and thrust straight at Awu.
"Strong? Just an idiot." Awu paid no attention to Kasha's attack. He weighed his

greatsword in his hand, and just as Kasha was about to stab him, a greatsword pierced Kasha's throat. "Idiot, I'm

stronger than you, faster than you, and my sword is longer than yours. Trying to kill me with a short sword? Absolutely stupid, hilarious."
With that, Awu withdrew his sword, and Kasha's corpse slowly knelt before him.
Awu stood in the middle of the camp, surrounded by corpses. "Come out, everyone's dead. It's time I

saw your true face, Ms. Akara." Awu turned to a dark corner of the camp,

and from , a person slowly emerged.
"You are indeed very powerful. You killed all my men. Why not join my side? I

can discuss anything you want?" Akara said with a smile.
"Sorry, I have a bad habit: I can get what I want myself. I don't like relying on others for charity."

Awu refused outright.
"Since that's the case, I won't force you. You wanted to see my true face, so here you are."
With that, Akara's cloak shattered, revealing her beautiful figure. Awu couldn't help but swallow

hard, but before he could even finish admiring her, four sharp tentacles suddenly sprouted from Akara's back, and her body rapidly

expanded, bursting through the last bit of clothing, revealing a head of red hair and ten sharp fingers. "I

am Andariel, the destroyer of Tristram! Hahaha, scared now!!"
"Nice figure, I'm going to have it."
Andariel, who had intended to scare Awu first, was stunned by this compliment. "Aren't you afraid

? I'm a terrifying demon!!"
"To me, humans, demons, and gods are all the same. Beauty should be praised, and one should strive to

obtain it. No one has the right to control me, not even gods or demons. If anyone tries to stop me, I will kill gods and demons alike

." Awu's face was solemn at this moment.
"Alright, alright, you've got character. If you can defeat me, I'll be your most loyal servant." Before

A-Wu could react, Andariel pounced, spewing clouds of green poisonous smoke at him. A-Wu

swiftly the smoke, relentlessly using his combat skills to unleash punches at Andariel. Andariel

was hit by many of his blows, but none landed on A-Wu, which infuriated her as she wildly flailed her arms and legs.
A-Wu jumped onto a pillar. "You can't hit me, so you'd better behave."
"You're just fast. If you get hit by my poisonous smoke, let's see what you have to say!" Andariel yelled

, acting more like a spoiled little girl than a monster.
"Is that so? Then I'll make you submit." Awu jumped off the pillar and walked directly to Andariel.

"Try attacking me with your poison smoke." Andariel waved her hands without hesitation, and large clouds of poison smoke

enveloped Awu. Awu let the smoke envelop him, but he seemed unaffected. After a minute or so,

Awu shouted, and the poison smoke dissipated. Awu was unharmed. "Poison attacks pose no threat to me

. How about it, are you convinced now?"
Andariel didn't speak, keeping her head down. After a while, she raised her head: "Yes, my master."
Awu smiled smugly. "As a servant, you should know that you must absolutely obey your master's demands."
"Yes," Andariel replied.
"I want you to serve me now, is there a problem?" Awu said.
Andariel understood and squatted down, unbuckled Awu's belt, and placed the tip of her tongue against the tip of Awu's penis

, gently teasing it. Awu particularly enjoyed this stimulation and couldn't help but groan. Then,

Andariel swallowed Awu's entire penis into her mouth and began to slowly stroke it up and down. Waves

of pleasure surged from Awu's lower body, his legs straightened, and his whole body heaved back and forth. To intensify the pleasure,

he pressed Andariel's head down and increased the speed of his thrusts.
"No, I can't finish so quickly, I'll lose face," Awu thought. "Lie down," Awu

commanded. Andariel obediently lay down on the ground. Awu spread her

legs apart and knelt between them, carefully observing her. Her vulva was protruding, with a long, narrow cleft, and her pink labia majora

were tightly closed. Awu inserted his fingers into her vagina and vigorously stirred them inside,

rubbing her clitoris repeatedly.
At first, Andariel only moaned softly, but later her voice gradually rose. Her vagina, stimulated

intensely continuously secreted fluids. Seeing that the time was right, Awu knew it was time to take action.

He removed all his clothes, revealing his muscular physique. He clamped Andariel's legs around his waist, thrusting forward

forcefully and rapidly , his hips twisting violently. His hands kneaded Andariel's

large, smooth breasts, shaping them in his hands.
Andariel's vagina was tight and hot. Awu's glans scraped against her vaginal opening, the resulting fluids

flowing down their joined bodies, pooling on the floor. Finally, Awu's penis erupted.

In an instant, a powerful, electric shock-like sensation shot from his glans to his brain, and a large amount of hot

semen gushed from his penis, splashing all over Andariel's lower body.
Just then, Andariel wrapped her legs around Awu's waist and hugged him tightly. Awu was about

to ask what she was doing when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw four sharp claws piercing through his chest. " You ... 　　"

Awu's vision went black, and the last thing 　　he heard was Andariel 's cold laughter: "You can believe the words of a demon , you foolish life?! " ... **************** ... 　　What will be Awu's next game? Stay tuned for 　　Second Life - Red　　Alert 2 ********** ... 　　Yuri looked Awu up and down and said, "You woke up pretty quickly, my clone." 　　Awu then noticed in the mirror that he looked exactly like Yuri. He thought to himself, "Excellent! I'm on the Soviet side, and a Yuri clone with mind control abilities. Now I can teach the Allied forces, led by the Americans, a good lesson. Perfect!" Of course, Awu's face remained expressionless as he listened quietly to Yuri. 　　"You are my clone, possessing the same power as me. Although I am already very powerful, I need people I can trust, which is why I created you. I need your help to complete some top-secret missions . Since you woke up first, you should set off," Yuri said. 　　"Where to?" Awu asked, feigning indifference. He didn't want Yuri to discover he was a Yuri clone with independent thought and kill him. 　　"Our army is preparing a full-scale attack on the United States. We must act first. You go to Washington D.C. to clear the way for our attack on the Pentagon," Yuri explained. 　　"What am I supposed to do?" Awu continued to play dumb. 　　"You can do anything that benefits our army, but you must be careful. Your existence is absolutely secret. No one except me knows you exist. You must also be careful about your own safety. Here, take this," 　　Yuri said, handing over something resembling an earpiece. "This is a mind control amplifier. It can increase your control range and the number of targets you can control. Now, immediately set off through the secret passage and bring me honor and victory!" 　　"Yes!" Awu's figure disappeared into the darkness. 　　Four days later, Awu was leisurely strolling along the avenues of Washington, D.C. The men and women passing by paid him no attention. He looked no different from an ordinary person. However, he was heading towards the U.S. military defense zone in Washington's District 1, the place the Soviet army had to pass through to attack the Pentagon. He needed to reduce the fighting power there . 　　Awu found a high-rise hotel on the eleventh floor near District 1 and stayed there. From this position, he could overlook the entire U.S. military defense zone. Awu used his mental abilities to traverse the entire U.S. military defense zone. 　　"The entire US military defense zone consists of three positions connected by bridges, four infantry battalions each capable of holding two thousand men, and several automatic machine gun bunkers. If necessary, they can immediately form a crossfire network. This is quite a . I need to cause some trouble for the Americans first." Awu observed the surrounding environment of the defense zone and had an idea in mind. 　　At 8:00 PM, Awu deliberately dressed himself up to look like a wealthy upper-class person. He was going to a nearby nightclub, where US soldiers often frequented. He planned to make his move there. 　　As soon as he stepped into the nightclub, he was hit by jarring music and polluted air. All sorts of people were sitting or standing in twos and threes . Two pole dancers were performing a lewd dance on stage, and the crowd below occasionally let out lewd whistles. The pole dancers on stage were swaying wildly. 　　"Wow, so ugly, and they're out here? It's disgusting, it'll make me impotent. I'd better get out of here." A-Wu turned to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw four strong-looking men sitting nearby. A-Wu tried a mind scan. "Haha, what a stroke of luck! These are you!" 　　A-Wu darted into the nearby restroom, checked that no one was there, and then focused his mind on the four men, sending them into the restroom. A-Wu immediately began mind reading them; one of them was the warehouse manager.

Two of the officers were corporals, and the third was a lieutenant. After Awu had mentally controlled the first three, he let them leave, but

kept the lieutenant behind because he had found some interesting information in his mind.
The lieutenant's name was John, a mid-level officer in the US military's defense zone. He didn't have any particular skills, but Awu was interested

in his wife, Jenny. She was quite attractive and a very promiscuous woman. The couple

were members of a sex swapping club. Awu hadn't had any sex in the last couple of days, so he decided to

visit the officer's house. After Awu had enough mental control over John, the two took a taxi to John's house.
John's house was on a small hill not far from the defense zone. As soon as Awu entered, he heard a woman moaning from the bedroom

: "Oh, I need a man, hurry..." The two went to the door and saw a woman on the bed

masturbating with a large dildo. The woman was John's wife, Jenny. When Jenny saw her husband return, she

immediately threw down the dildo and exclaimed, "Sweetheart, you're back! Come on!"
John laughed, "Don't rush, I brought a friend back. Let's play together."
Only then did Jenny notice that there was someone standing behind her husband. Awu gave her a charming smile.

"Hey, I'm Awu, nice to meet you."
"What are you waiting for? Go serve our guest." John had already walked behind his wife, pulled down his

pants, and a penis popped out. Awu walked up to Jenny, and Jenny unbuckled Awu's belt and took his

penis into her mouth. At this moment, John had already started working on his wife from behind.
Without any hesitation, Ah Wu slammed his penis into her mouth while simultaneously squeezing her breasts with both hands,

deforming the two large, white mounds in his hands. John also inserted his penis into Jenny's vagina from behind,

beginning a thrusting motion. John pushed her forward, while Ah Wu thrust forward, pushing her backward. Jenny's

body was sandwiched between the two men like a ball, constantly moving back and forth.
"Ah...so big...it's about to burst my uterus...as expected...if it's...inserted...into...my hole...it

feels so good ...ah..." Jenny cried out incoherently.
After a short while, the two switched places. John forcefully pressed his wife's head down, shoving his entire penis into her

mouth. Already unsatisfied, he grabbed his wife's hair and vigorously

thrust .
Jenny faced the air with her buttocks exposed, and Ah Wu penetrated her from behind. Jenny began to moan incessantly, "Oh...oh...

oh..." Then, at orgasm, she screamed loudly, "...So good..."
John suggested trying something new. Ah Wu turned Jenny around and made her sit on the edge of the bed. Jenny straddled Ah

Wu's penis with her legs spread. Ah Wu lifted Jenny's buttocks, indicating that John should insert his penis into his wife's anus. John got off the bed and stood

behind his wife. He slowly inserted his penis into his wife's anus. Jenny was sandwiched between Ah Wu and her husband,

becoming a human three-way stand-up pact, with two penises penetrating her vagina and anus from the front and back. She moaned continuously,

her juices flowing freely.
After more than a hundred thrusts, John began to give in, first ejaculating into his wife's mouth with a "whoosh." Just as Awu

was getting into the swing of things, it was still a long way from ejaculating when a whooshing sound came from afar, followed by a massive

explosion. The piercing air raid sirens immediately blared around them. The Soviet offensive had finally begun. Countless

paratroopers rained down from the sky, covering the entire city. Intense gunfire and explosions erupted everywhere,

interspersed with the wailing of police sirens—it was a veritable hell on earth.
John, an officer, hurriedly dressed and ran outside. His wife, Jenny, had lost all desire for sex. She

pushed Awu away, quickly dressed, and followed him out, leaving Awu alone, his "fire" burning with nowhere to go, stunned

in the room.
"No way, there's no need to rush to die like that," Awu thought, watching the couple run out. He then

took out his mind control amplifier, put it on his head, turned it towards the American defense zone, and emitted a mind control wave.

Instantly, multiple explosions and fires broke out in the American defense zone, creating chaos. This was naturally due to the three American

soldiers Awu controlled turning on him, causing widespread destruction and significantly weakening the American defenses.
Awu climbed onto the roof. A dozen Rhino tanks had broken through the American defenses. It seemed the Soviet army was about to win.

Waves of Soviet soldiers, under the cover of the Rhino tanks, were advancing step by step toward the Pentagon. Victory was within reach.

Seeing that his mission was almost accomplished, Awu called a taxi driver to take him away from Washington, D.C.
(VII)
"How have you been, my clone number one?"

It was a week later when Yuri's unpleasant head appeared on the communicator. Awu looked at his bald head and couldn't help but think of the

madman characters in war movies, secretly laughing to himself, though his face remained expressionless.
"Our offensive is going very smoothly. Your brother number two is also performing exceptionally well in Florida. His

secret operations have helped weaken American resistance, reducing our

casualties during the forced landing on the beaches and the establishment of bases. You guys are my good helpers. It seems my decision to create you was wise,

hahaha ..." Yuri laughed smugly.
"What do I need to do now?" Awu remained cool and feigned ignorance.
"Don't rush, look at this." The scene shifted, revealing a massive device before Awu, with

a huge base and towering antennas, constantly emitting strange noises.
"What is this?" Awu asked hastily.
"Hahaha, this is my greatest research, the Mind Controller—the Mind Beacon. It has a wider

control range, capable of controlling more targets, no longer limited to just a few or a dozen, but

capable of controlling thousands upon thousands of targets. With it, conquering the world will be as easy as a game." Yuri

was very proud. He continued, "I plan to place it in New York to demonstrate its power to the Americans.

That way , the evil Americans will quickly surrender, hahaha..."
"Are you crazy? You laugh like Cao Cao for no reason, laughing before you speak and laughing again after you finish. What do you mean conquering

the world is as easy as a game? This world is a game, and I, the great one, am the real player."

Awu cursed inwardly. "Should I set off immediately?"
"Let Number Three handle the battle in New York. You have another mission," Yuri said. I estimate the United States

"The people won't be able to hold out for long. They'll ask their European allies for help. Go to Paris, France immediately. Await

my orders there. Be careful not to expose yourself. Go."
"Yes, sir." Awu gave a standard military salute and turned to leave.
Over the Atlantic, an Air France passenger plane was flying from Washington to Paris. There were very few passengers on board. Only a handful were in

economy class, and three flight attendants were chatting idly in the back. In first class,

there was only one passenger—our protagonist, Awu. He had received orders and was about to depart. The war had a very negative

impact on civil aviation. Awu sat alone in first class, and whatever he wanted was brought to him by the flight attendants. The service was naturally

incomparable to that of economy class.
Awu, a glass of whiskey in his left hand and a copy of *The New York Weekly* in his right, leaned back leisurely on the soft sofa

, sighing, "This is life!" He turned his head and saw the flight attendant standing beside him, so he asked,

"Why aren't you sitting down to rest?"
"Thank you for your concern, but it's company policy. We can't rest casually during work hours," the flight attendant replied politely, giving a

slight bow. Awu then took a closer look at the flight attendant.
She had light brown hair, a petite face, well-proportioned features, and fair skin. She wore a

light blue flight attendant uniform. Judging from the bulge in her clothes, she wasn't busty, but her proportions were very balanced; she was the type of woman with a very well-proportioned face and figure. 　　"Could we chat?" Awu asked with gentlemanly manners. 　　"We can't chat with guests casually; that's also company policy," she replied politely. 　　"But fulfilling reasonable requests from guests is also company policy, right? I hope chatting with me won't violate rules," Awu said with a smile. 　　The flight attendant smiled and sat down next to Awu. The two started chatting, and Awu's demeanor and temperament left a very good impression on the flight attendant named Nina. They quickly became acquainted, and Awu casually touched Nina's hand. She didn't object, and Awu grew bolder. He reached around Nina's waist and gently pulled her into his arms. Nina shyly pushed Awu away, saying, "Someone will see." 　　"Silly girl, it's just the two of us in first class, what are you afraid of?" Awu pulled Nina into his arms, gently stroked her cheek, and whispered, "Shh! Don't talk." Then he gently kissed her red lips. 　　Awu's kissing skills were no joke; in just a few moments, Nina collapsed into Awu's arms. Ah Wu slowly reached into her uniform and grasped her breasts in his hands. Her breasts were very elastic. Ah Wu kept playing with her nipples, while his other hand kept stroking her neck, waist, and buttocks through the uniform. Finally, when Ah Wu reached under her short skirt, he found that her panties were completely soaked. 　　Awu gently placed her on the sofa, removed her uniform, revealing a simple bra and white panties. The panties between her legs were already soaked. Nina kept moaning softly, "Come in quickly , I can't take it anymore, hurry, I want you..." 　　Awu removed the rest of her panties, pulled up Nina's legs, and placed them on his shoulders. With a thrust of his hips, his penis entered Nina's vagina. Nina let out a soft "hmm." Awu thrust in and out repeatedly. With each inch of penetration, her body contracted, and she moaned one after another: "...woo...ah... uh...woo..." Because they were in first class, Nina clenched her teeth, trying her best not to cry out loudly . 　　But when Awu started to increase the speed of his thrusts, each thrust deeply stimulated Nina's vagina, waves of pleasure crashing over her, and she cried out ecstatically, "I want you, harder, more intensely, even harder !" Awu thrust forcefully, a tingling sensation coming from the tip of his penis. "Oh no, this little slut is pretty good." 　　Awu immediately changed tactics, no longer just thrusting wildly, but starting to move slowly and gently, like a gentle dance. Nina immediately felt an emptiness down there, a soreness and itchiness, "No... ah... stop... ah... faster... ah... please, faster!" Nina's hands and feet moved incessantly, and she involuntarily spasmed. 　　Knowing this was a sign of impending climax, Awu stopped trying to hold back and began thrusting again. He frantically pumped his hips, his penis rapidly penetrating Nina's vagina. Nina, unable to control herself, cried out in waves, "Ah... I'm going to die... Ah... Ahh... Ah... Faster... I can't... I can't take it... Ah... I'm coming..." 　　A gush of hot fluid gushed from her vagina, sending a shiver down Awu's spine. His penis jerked, trembling a few times. A tingling sensation ran through his glans, and his back ached as his hot semen shot straight into Nina's core. Nina responded to him, her vagina contracting repeatedly, enjoying the intense pleasure from his ejaculate. 　　When the massive Airbus landed, only Awu emerged from the first-class cabin. The flight attendant entered and saw Nina leaning against the sofa. "Are you alright?" the flight attendant asked with concern. 　　"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a rest," Nina replied weakly. (8) 　　For the next week, Awu and Nina were inseparable, frequenting hotels, restaurants, and various entertainment venues together. During the day, they were like a couple, and at night, they were like a loving husband and wife. 　　Unfortunately, their happiness was short-lived. Yuri's unpleasant head appeared on the communicator again: "Ha, Number One , how are you doing with that French girl? While you were enjoying your happy life, the Republic of Korea launched an offensive against us. Their fleet landed near Vladivostok, preparing to attack our territory from there. However, they are no match for our great Soviet warriors. The South Koreans have obediently gone back to their island." 　　"Listen, if this mission succeeds, you can have as many women as you want. Because the Americans have suffered repeated blows from us, the cowardly American president has disappeared somewhere, but he has asked the European Allies for help. The French and Germans have already amassed troops on the Polish border. However, their own country is poorly defended, so we will directly attack Paris and use electromagnetic technology to eliminate them." 　　"What, fight in Paris?" Awu didn't react. 　　"Our electromagnetic technology can transform large metal structures into devices similar to electromagnetic blasting towers, only..."

" If our electromagnetic blasters attack the Eiffel Tower, it will become a massive electromagnetic blast tower,

easily eliminating the defenders there at our will. The Allied forces in Europe will then be thrown into chaos and collapse without a fight."
Yuri waved his hand smugly and continued, "However, we can't send a large force to Europe,

so we'll secretly dispatch special forces to carry out this mission."
"Then what do you need me for?" Awu asked.
"The special forces will be dispersed into Paris, totaling 150 people, who won't know each other, but

I've only sent 149. You understand now!" Yuri's face was serious,

showing no trace of arrogance.
"You want me to participate in the operation as a special forces soldier, secretly assisting?" Awu immediately realized.
"You're very clever, as expected of my clone. I'll send you your identity and relevant information.

Enjoy yourself before the operation!" With that, Yuri immediately shut down the communicator.
Awu secretly found it strange. They were all members of the Soviet army, so why was Yuri hiding his identity?

He guessed the other two clones were doing the same; their activities were all clandestine. Why

would ? There must be some unspeakable secret. However, Awu had no interest in investigating. He

was better off enjoying his French flight attendant!
Awu came out of the bathroom. His sweetheart Nina was sleeping on the bed, her little bottom sticking up, her upper body

naked. Her small breasts appeared prominently compressed, a white pair of panties covering her rounded

buttocks, and her long, white legs were completely exposed. She looked so alluring

, especially since she appeared completely at his mercy, making him want to pounce on her.
Awu climbed onto the bed and hugged Nina from behind, pinching and kneading her nipples. Nina quickly started

moaning, but she was still half asleep and could only groan, "Awu, no, I'm so sleepy, please

let me go."
But Nina's current state only excited Awu more. He touched her thigh with one hand, moving it

upwards , and gently pressed his middle finger into the indentation in the middle of her panties. Nina

let out a soft "Ah..."
Awu continued to rub her sensitive spots repeatedly, and Nina's panties were already getting wet. At

first only twisted her body slightly, but Awu's stimulation became more intense, and her body twisted more violently

. Awu licked her earlobe with his tongue, and Nina's breathing became rapid again. She was fully awake, turned around, and hugged Awu

tightly : "Husband, I want it."
After a while of rubbing, Nina's breasts appeared more firm and elastic. Awu grasped

her breasts and rubbed them hard. "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Hurry up and put it in." Awu immediately thrust

into her , his huge penis quickly penetrating her wet vagina, moving in and out of her vagina that was overflowing with lustful fluid.
Nina's legs were tightly wrapped around his back, clamping his waist tightly. The constant pleasure from her vaginal walls made her

tremble all over. She tightly hugged Awu's neck with both hands, "Ah... so good... oh..." and began

to moan lasciviously.
After a while, her body convulsed, and Awu knew she had climaxed. But Awu wasn't finished yet. He pulled

Nina off the bed, pushed her to the floor-to-ceiling window, and forced her to lie face down. His penis thrust into her from behind again.
Nina had just climaxed, and could only moan in response. Her breasts were pressed

flat against the glass window. Awu fucked Nina for another ten minutes or so, then thrust with all his might, ejaculating inside her

. Awu carried Nina's limp body to the bed and kissed her: "Sweetie, sleep."

Nina was indeed exhausted and quickly drifted off to sleep.
At 2:00 AM, A-Wu quietly arrived at the assembly point, where more than twenty special forces soldiers were already waiting.

Among them were three people wearing strange armor, whom A-Wu assumed were electromagnetic bomb soldiers.

After showing his identification, A-Wu was given a set of black camouflage clothing, a communicator, and an infrared submachine gun. After

a brief task assignment, the group silently set off towards their destination—the Eiffel Tower.
Everything went smoothly at first. Two blocks from the Eiffel Tower, just as A-Wu and his group turned a corner,

a patrol suddenly appeared in front of them. Since the outbreak of war, countries around the world had strengthened

security , with patrols at night. This was bad news. The French patrol, sensing something was wrong, immediately opened fire,

and gunfire erupted in the narrow street.
A-Wu was the quickest to react among his group. Upon seeing the French, he immediately did a lazy

roll and crashed headfirst into a nearby pile of garbage. "Ugh, it stinks!" A-Wu yelled, covering his nose.
Almost simultaneously, gunfire erupted from several surrounding streets. The operation had clearly been discovered, and

French troops were rushing in from the surrounding area.
Despite the danger, A-Wu didn't forget to perform a mental scan. "Damn, two light armored regiments are

approaching, and there are police too! What's going on? People are going to die!" Before he could finish speaking, a special forces soldier's head exploded from a bullet

, his body crashing down beside A-Wu. Several more bullets struck the trash can next to him.
"Oh no, more deaths! This won't do, everyone's going to die if this keeps up! What do we do?" A-Wu was

as tense as a man who couldn't lift his penis. "Got it! The sewers!" A-Wu immediately scanned the underground

environment. "Found it!" A-Wu shouted into the communicator, "Where are the electromagnetic blasters? Follow me. You guys

hold them off ."
A-Wu flung open a sewer cover and jumped down. The three electromagnetic blasters followed immediately

. A-Wu led the three through the dark sewers, the three electromagnetic blasters wondering to themselves:

"Who is he? How does he know the sewers so well?"
Before they could ask, A-Wu was already lifting the cover off his head. The three of them quickly helped. Once out of the sewer, the three

electromagnetic bomb soldiers found themselves standing under the Eiffel Tower. Gunfire and

explosions A-Wu reached out and tapped one of the electromagnetic bomb soldiers' armor: "Idiot, get to work, or we're

really going to die."
The three electromagnetic bomb soldiers then came to their senses and stretched out their hands together. Several blue electromagnetic waves

appeared from their hands and quickly transmitted to the Eiffel Tower. The entire Eiffel Tower immediately emitted a dazzling blue light and continuously

released electromagnetic waves outward.
Guided by the electromagnetic blasters, numerous powerful electromagnetic waves shot towards the surrounding French

troops at extremely high speeds. Immediately, even more violent explosions rang out. Several tanks, struck by the electromagnetic waves, burst into flames and exploded, scattering debris

everywhere. Those hit by the waves fared even worse, instantly turning to charred remains. Nearby soldiers vomited at the sight—

how terrifying! The French, caught up in the heat of battle, could never have imagined that their proud Eiffel Tower

would become a terrifying weapon that killed them.
"K, o," Awu snapped his fingers triumphantly. The battle was over; this city of lights was now

ours .
(IX)
"The operation in Europe was a great success. You did a great job," Yuri said, clearly pleased. Awu noticed that Yuri

's uniform was somewhat different. "Look, I'm now the Commander-in-Chief of the Soviet Army. Our

Prime Minister is very pleased with our victory; this is his promotion of me."
But Awu had never heard of a scientist becoming the Commander-in-Chief of an army. Something must have

happened . Awu pretended not to know anything and continued listening.
"According to our intelligence, the Allied Pacific Fleet is assembling near Hawaii, and we estimate they

plan a large-scale naval attack. Number Two has already gone to Hawaii to deal with this.

There's also a thorny issue in Europe. The Allies have sought help from a German professor named Einstein. They've developed

a hyperspace teleporter capable of transporting large numbers of troops. Their target is our research

lab in the Ural Mountains, to steal our Apocalypse Tank project. However, we'll give them a surprise in the Ural Mountains."
"My mission?" Awu asked.
"The United States, Washington D.C., find the President of the United States. I don't want to see that clown showing up

everywhere . Find him, control him," Yuri said through gritted teeth. "He's caused us too much

trouble; it's time to end this. I'll assign you two super-powered commandos to assist you. Get ready

; we're leaving in three days."
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief Yuri," Awu cleverly changed his form of address. Three days later, Awu boarded a small private plane and flew to Washington, D.C., with his beloved Nina,
of course, on board .

Nina obediently knelt before Awu, carefully pulling out his erect penis with her hand.

She began to caress it with her mouth, her skills clearly improved, evident in Awu's blissful

expression Her tongue danced around the shaft, sucking on the glans like a baby,

swallowing and releasing the entire length with incredible technique.
"So good… I'm going to… cum…" Awu's penis convulsed several times, then shuddered,

ejaculating onto Nina's face. Afterwards, Nina carefully cleaned Awu's penis.
"You're such a good baby," Awu said, hugging Nina and laughing. "Soon, look, we're already

over Washington D.C."
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on the ground. "Surface-to-air missile!" Awu shouted, and the missile struck

the tail of the plane, half of it disappearing instantly. The plane roared towards the ground.
When Awu woke up, he found himself lying on a military stretcher. The medic next to him, noticing that Awu was awake,

immediately ran out. Awu wondered if he was disfigured; surely he couldn't be that ugly, why

did he run away as soon as he saw him? Just then, the curtain at the door was lifted, and a person walked in. Upon seeing him, Awu immediately

struggled to sit up from the stretcher and saluted: "Commander-in-Chief Yuri."
"You must be wondering, so let me explain briefly. A week ago, General Buviladimo assassinated

the Prime Minister and launched a rebellion. He occupied Washington, D.C., and you happened to be passing through when he opened fire on you. Luckily,

you were unharmed. But the entire crew perished, including your woman. That's the situation." Yuri spread

his hands in regret. He paused, then continued, "We've discovered that Buviladimo is hiding near the White House.

The troops are besieging it, and we believe we'll capture him soon."
A Wu felt as if something had torn apart his heart. The beautiful, gentle Nina was

gone just like that. "It's nothing. Women can be replaced anytime. If one is gone, I'll just replace it," A Wu smiled. A

Wu understood what kind of person Yuri was. If A Wu showed strong emotions, it would prove he was a sentient

clone, and that meant certain death. So, no matter how much pain A Wu felt inside, he couldn't

show it on his face. "Commander-in-Chief Yuri, what can I do?"
"The battle here is almost over. We have news that the US president

has appeared . He may be retreating to the Aspen Lodge. Your mission is to capture him using mind control. Make him

speak for us. There's no time for the main force. Your injuries have been specially treated and are no longer a problem. The super-powered commandos

are waiting for you on the plane outside. Depart immediately. Don't let him escape this time!"
"Yes, Commander Yuri." Awu got out of bed, saluted, turned, and left.
On a high-rise building on the outskirts of San Antonio, Awu was observing the city through high-powered binoculars. Behind him

stood three soldiers who looked almost identical. They were Yuri's mass-produced clones—the super-powered

commandos . In general, they were no different from Awu, but there was a significant difference in their actual strength.

They could only control one target at a limited distance, unlike Awu and Yuri who could control multiple targets.

However, this was already quite good.
San Antonio hadn't been much affected by the war; most of the buildings were intact, and a small population still lived

there. The US military also maintained a presence there, which was exactly the "tool" A-Wu wanted.

After finalizing the operation plan, the four split up. A-Wu, being the strongest, was responsible for

the US infantry battalion in the northeast, while the other three were responsible for clearing and controlling the area around the poplar cabins,

paving the way for the final operation at 3:00 AM.
At 1:00 AM, A-Wu was in a room on the fifteenth floor of an abandoned twenty-story building

. The US infantry battalion was right in front of him. From this vantage point, he had a commanding view and could see the poplar cabins in the distance.

A-Wu mentally assessed the US infantry battalion: "Over a hundred men. A bit tricky, but not impossible.

If I can make them all feel insecure, I can pick them off one by one. In the end, only the useful 'tools' will remain."
Thinking of this, A-Wu glanced at his watch. Two hours left. Feeling a bit bored, A-Wu casually cast a mental command on the

building : "Someone!! Locked on, Gender: Female, Location: 7th floor, room 501,

let's go check it out."
A-Wu dashed down to the 7th floor. As soon as he approached, he heard a woman's moans coming from inside. A-Wu peeked out and

, sure enough, a woman who looked to be in her forties was masturbating in her room. This was a woman's most vulnerable

moment , so A-Wu didn't think twice and immediately cast a mental command: "Come here, come to me, satisfy me."
The woman's face immediately showed a dazed expression. She slowly walked to A-Wu, knelt

down, and pulled down his pants. A-Wu's penis was already erect. The woman grabbed his

throbbing penis and began licking the tip with her tongue. She opened her mouth wide, swallowed the swollen glans

, and gently spat it out, seemingly quite skilled. "Okay...continue...oh..." A-Wu

made muffled sounds from his throat.
The woman crawled on her knees between A-Wu's legs and began kissing and licking his testicles. She put one testicle in

her mouth slowly sucked on it, then spat it out and licked the other one. By this time, A-Wu's penis

was very hard. He gave the woman a command, and she turned around and lay face down on the ground, raising

her buttocks high. A-Wu aimed his penis at the woman's vulva, took a deep breath, and thrust his hips forward,

his penis immediately squeezing into a hot passage.
The woman let out a soft moan. A-Wu reached down and grabbed her waist,

pushing and pulling her hips from behind. Because of the mission that night, A-Wu didn't want to spend too much

energy . He didn't restrain himself and quickly thrust his penis in and out, making constant friction and slapping sounds.

Soon, hot semen spurted out of her vagina, and the woman was rendered unconscious by A-Wu's fucking.
At 3:00 AM, the operation began. Immediately, a barrage of gunfire erupted from the nearby streets. Anyone

nearby would have been astonished to discover that the exchange of fire was between American soldiers, bullets flying everywhere, claiming

lives. The problem was, no one knew how it happened; two patrolling squads suddenly drew their weapons and opened fire,

and in the blink of an eye , both sides were wiped out. This wasn't the worst of it. The gunfire awakened the soldiers in the barracks opposite A-Wu's location.

A group of men rushed out, guns drawn. A-Wu, positioned high above, used his mind control to influence the soldiers below, inducing

them to kill each other. Soon, the area below was piled high with corpses.
"They should have captured the President of the United States," A-Wu said, opening his communicator. "How's it going?"
"We succeeded," came the reply from the communicator.
A-Wu was overjoyed. He strolled out of the building like a king, arriving at the poplar cabin. Three super-

powered assault team members were already standing there, while the President of the United States stood to the side, looking dazed. It was obvious he

had been subdued.
"Good, you guys take him back first, I'll be right there." Awu paused, because he figured

the game was about to end, and he wanted to enjoy the beauties before that.
Awu watched the helicopter disappear from sight. "Haha, I can finally have some fun! Beauties,

here I come, hahaha!!"
"Pfft!" A soft thud, and a bloody hole immediately appeared in Awu's head.
[The End
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