【A Degenerate Age】(01-15)

Chapter One: The Female Classmate's Secret
"Ah...ah...it hurts...no...oh...be gentle...Ming-ge...you're so strong...oh...no, I can't take it anymore...oh...it hurts so much..." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl lay naked on a table in the room, pinned down by a tall man. The girl clung tightly to the man named Ming, her long, white legs clamping tightly around his thick waist. Her shapely body writhed and swayed violently with each thrust.
Her pair of white breasts were being roughly kneaded and squeezed by the man's hands. The dimly lit room was filled with the girl's lewd cries. The man seemed to have no mercy, thrusting brutally into the girl's tender lower body. Her vagina appeared swollen and red from the excessively rough thrusting. The girl's initial ecstatic moans slowly turned into hoarse screams of agony.
Beside them, another man of similar age seemed to be thoroughly enjoying everything happening in the bar's private room, sipping expensive red wine while controlling a magic sphere to record the scene. On the other side of the bar, Neil and I were in the control room, observing everything through a magic screen.
Neil was the young master of this bar called Pink Empire, so when he saw our classmates Chen Ming and Lü Qiang request a private room, he immediately activated the room's magical surveillance system. To our surprise, another classmate, Sherry, followed them into the room, and then the two of them began gang-raping her.
“I never imagined they had this kind of relationship behind the scenes! Seeing how hard Chen Ming and Lü Qiang were working, this relationship must have just begun, and it’s such a coincidence that we stumbled upon it. I also never expected that the usually so-called demure Shirley would be so slutty, having a boyfriend and still sleeping with other men. But judging from her ordinary appearance, she’s actually quite attractive, and so wild in bed. I wish I could get a turn with her.” I said, my eyes still fixed on the obscene images on the magic crystal screen.
“Tianyuan, what do you think Tom’s reaction would be if he knew his girlfriend was offering herself up?” Neil laughed. Tianyuan is my name, my full name is Zhang Tianyuan. Tom is Shirley’s boyfriend; I heard they started dating in their second year of middle school. If I hadn’t witnessed Shirley shamelessly having sex with two other male classmates today, I would have really thought she was a pure, devoted, and innocent girl.
"There's nothing we can do. We're so poor, yet we have to pay such expensive tuition. Naturally, we blindly pursue you rich young masters," I said helplessly.
We were both fourth-year students at Alder First Academy, known for its notoriously high tuition. My family struggled to afford it, so I sympathized with Shirley's situation. I heard her family was even poorer than mine, and her boyfriend, Tom, was penniless. No wonder she was so attracted to rich, handsome men, trying to seduce them. But I never expected her to be so proactive in seducing men, and even two at once! She was truly lewd and shameless. Poor Tom was probably still dreaming about her somewhere!
Inside the bar's private room, Chen Ming thrust hard for about fifteen minutes, then with a low growl, ejaculated into Shirley's uterus. Shirley finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted. Chen Ming also seemed exhausted; this was the third time he had ejaculated into Shirley's uterus today.
"I didn't expect you to be so good at this, brother... I'm completely outmatched. We've had enough for today, let's go. If we don't leave now, it'll be hard to explain to Sophia and Annie if they ask." Lu Qiang, sitting to the side, said. He had also done it twice today and didn't seem interested in continuing. Besides, it would be hard to explain to their girlfriends if they went back too late, and neither of their girlfriends were easy to deal with.
"It's a rare treat to get out like this, it seems a bit of a waste to go back so soon." Chen Ming still lingered, stroking Shirley's naked body.
After being gang-raped by the two men, Shirley, although she was no longer a virgin, was still exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. Her boyfriend Tom used to be very gentle during sex, unlike these two men who just kept thrusting wildly. The girl's snow-white thighs were still unable to close, and her ravaged vagina was still slightly open, with the two men's semen, mixed with vaginal fluid and traces of blood, slowly flowing out of her vagina.
"It's not like there won't be a next time. Didn't this bitch say she'd come whenever we called? Why
not do it next time? If we go too far, we'll ruin her, and that would be a waste." Although Lu Qiang said this, he clearly didn't want to end it there, still savoring the moment as he fondled the girl's firm breasts. Actually, Shirley wasn't particularly beautiful. She had an oval face and straight hair that just reached her shoulders. While not stunning, she was pleasing to the eye, like one of those kind-hearted, cheerful, and shy girls. Her skin was also very good, fair and rosy, flawless. However, her figure was only average: 33C, 26-31, 165cm tall, and a small belly.
Overall, she could only be considered an above-average girl, but she possessed a special charm—not a noble charm, but a particularly alluring one. Although her behavior wasn't promiscuous, and she was usually quite refined, she seemed to have a very open and sensual quality, along with a delicate air that made her incredibly attractive to men, who longed to pin her down and thrust into her wildly.
Under the caresses of Lü Qiang and Chen Ming, Shirley slowly emitted soft moans, and after about two or three minutes, she slowly woke up. When the girl opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the two men seemingly still caressing her body with unfinished business. The girl cried out, "Ah! Stop! I can't take it anymore! Please, I can't!" and then tried to escape their clutches.
“This slut, you’ve been fucked like this by us, and you still pretend to be shy. I hate women like this the most. Watch how I fuck you to death.” Shirley’s weak resistance was not only useless, but it also aroused the bestiality of Lü Qiang, who was already preparing to leave. He pressed Shirley down, his strong hands pressing tightly on Shirley’s snow-white arms. Without even taking off her clothes, he pulled out his penis from his crotch, aimed it, and thrust it in until it was all the way in. Then, amidst the girl’s hoarse cries for help, he began to thrust violently, his hands vigorously rubbing Shirley’s breasts.
With each thrust, Lü Qiang went all the way in, then pulled out almost completely, and then thrust in again with great force. This rape continued for another twenty minutes. With a loud roar, Lü Qiang’s body trembled, and he ejaculated all his semen inside her once more.
But Shirley’s vagina did not get a chance to rest. After Lü Qiang pulled out, Chen Ming, who had already recovered his strength, immediately mounted her and fucked her hard. This relay race continued for another hour, ending when Chen Qiang ejaculated for the fifth time that day.
The poor sixteen-year-old girl was repeatedly brought to unconsciousness during the ten rapes, only to wake up again and then faint once more. Had the two men not truly run out of steam, the girl's nightmare would not have ended there.
Afterwards, Lü Qiang and Chen Ming inserted 50,000 purple coins into the girl's vagina and each urinated into her mouth. They then rested briefly, discussed how to torture the girl next, and left together.
In the room, only an unconscious, naked girl, covered in semen and urine, and her heavy breathing remained.
About an hour later, the girl woke up. She hastily cleaned her body, cast a couple of small healing spells to treat her badly injured genitals, pulled the 50,000 coins out of her vagina, and then put on the sexy low-cut light blue halter-neck dress she had worn when she arrived.
However, Lu Qiang and Chen Ming had taken away her underwear, and now, wearing this tight-fitting short skirt, her areolas were clearly protruding, and the skirt barely covered her round buttocks. Furthermore, due to the recent trauma to her lower body, she walked with a swaying gait, her legs spread apart, revealing glimpses of her underwear. Anyone paying close attention could easily notice that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
This made the already very sexy Shirley even more provocative, and she walked out of the bar's lobby dressed so provocatively. Moreover, judging from her gait, it seemed that the girl's lower body was still in considerable pain after treatment.
Clearly, Chen Ming and Lu Qiang treated Shirley merely as a tool for their sexual gratification, constantly thrusting and ejaculating, without any emotion during sex. In more than ten sexual encounters, Shirley didn't even experience a single orgasm, only constant screams and moans. Poor Shirley was even lower than a prostitute in their eyes, causing immense harm to the girl's body and mind. After all, she was only sixteen. Was Shirley really that desperate for money?
Seeing that there was no more to see, Neil and I left the bar's surveillance room, both still savoring the erotic and depraved scene we had just witnessed.
"Neil, that was truly spectacular! Seeing her walking with her legs agape, you can tell how intense it was. Wouldn't it be great if we could have been a part of it? By the way, we can use the video to blackmail Shirley and make her obey us, okay?" I discussed this with Neil in the bar's lobby, watching Shirley being groped by a group of perverts.
Poor Shirley was powerless against the horde of men, completely at their mercy. Some only touched her thighs and breasts, but some of the bolder ones even reached under her skirt and directly rubbed her vulva and breasts. Faced with this situation, Shirley could only symbolically push away the man who was groping her under her skirt and try to move towards the bar's exit. As long as the man beside her wasn't too outrageous, she wouldn't resist.
She knew she was too weak and needed to leave as soon as possible to go home and rest. If she couldn't hold on in the bar and fainted again, those dozens of lecherous men wouldn't be polite to her, and who knows what they might do to her when she woke up tomorrow.
"That's too despicable and vulgar, not good! And I don't want anyone to know my background," Neil shook his head.
"Okay! Then forget it! But don't be too righteous. After all, we men are like water." Shirley, who was in the distance, finally escaped the clutches of the lecherous men and walked out of the bar. However, judging from the satisfied looks in the men's eyes, Shirley hadn't been spared any groping.
"Men are like water? What do you mean?" Neil asked innocently.
I could only point to the lecherous men in the distance who had just finished groping me and answer, "They're going downhill."
Chapter
Two: The Kingdom of Desire
Today was the second day of summer vacation. Because I didn't go to bed until almost 3 a.m. last night, I woke up particularly late today, around noon. My roommate Neil slept even longer, not getting out of bed
until after 2 p.m. "Isn't that a bit much? Getting up at 2 p.m., you've slept for almost twelve hours. Were you very tired yesterday?" I asked, dissatisfied.
"To conserve my energy, Tianxing. Don't you know? We're having a performance at the bar tonight! It'll be very late, so I'm getting some sleep now," Neil said while eating breakfast.
"A performance? What kind of performance?" I asked excitedly. Neil's bar wasn't exactly a respectable place, so his so-called performance wouldn't be just ordinary singing and dancing.
"Tonight is going to be amazing! There will be several striptease performances, a live show, and a grand finale!"
Neil said excitedly.
"What's a reality show? And a grand finale?"
"A reality show... well, it's a few men having sex with a few women on stage, of course, there will be many different styles. As for the grand finale, it will be a battle of humans and beasts, several different animals, and even monsters, raping a young girl on stage." Neil said proudly.
"What! A battle of humans and beasts!" Hearing this, my mouth watered involuntarily, and my mind was already drifting to the grand event that evening.
"Yes! And tonight's performers are all top-notch ladies from our entire group, each one young, beautiful, and with top-notch figures. The lady who will be the grand finale is only seventeen years old, a lady that our entire group is focusing on cultivating, her figure and appearance are absolutely stunning." Neil said
, also drooling. A young girl is about to be gang-raped in public by several different animals, even ferocious monsters, showing her most lewd and despicable side to everyone in full view of the public. Just thinking about it made my penis unconsciously hard. And this girl was only seventeen years old. A seventeen-year-old girl willing to have sex with a monster in a crowd, and a beautiful one at that—I wondered what kind of girl she was. I really wanted to see her.
This made me even more excited for the evening's grand event.
At six o'clock in the evening, we went to Neil's bar, Pink Empire. When we arrived, the bar was already packed with people, every single seat was occupied. According to Neil, there were about two thousand people there, men and women, all wealthy tycoons or military officers with large armies.
Some of the guests waiting for the show to begin had already ordered some food and drinks and started eating. Some impatient men had even brought several girls to accompany them, groping them while drinking, and some even couldn't resist pinning the girls down on the sofa and raping them on the spot.
The screams and moans of women throughout the bar filled the air, creating a lewd atmosphere.
In the audience, both men and women were gradually unleashed by the lewd sounds, their behavior becoming increasingly wanton and obscene.
I spotted Chen Ming, Lü Qiang, and Shirley in the crowd; they had also come to see the performance. Shirley seemed to be wearing the same sexy halter dress as before, her panties and bra pulled down and carelessly tossed on the ground. The dress was flipped up to her waist, one strap slipping down to her arm, revealing one breast.
Her long, white legs were wrapped around Chen Ming's thick waist, her hands encircling his head, and she sat on him, her vagina slowly engulfing his large penis. Chen Ming sat comfortably on the sofa, one arm around Shirley's slender waist, the other hand kneading her breast through her clothes, his mouth sucking and biting her exposed nipple, seemingly enjoying her services as well.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...so good...mmm...come on...I can't take it anymore...it's so big...it feels so good to fuck Sherry..." Sherry moaned continuously. Clearly, Chen Ming was much gentler this time, and Sherry's vagina was beginning to adapt to his size, enjoying the man's thrusts.
However, she seemed unaware that her high-pitched and magnetic moans had already attracted a considerable number of men. Even from this distance, I could clearly hear her moans. Sherry's incredibly sensual moans caused many men to abandon their original partners and join the crowd.
While Sherry was lost in the pleasure of sex, Neil and I had already settled into a VIP seat. This seat was excellent, facing the stage, and protected by a special magic array, those outside couldn't see what was happening inside; conversely, those inside could clearly see the scenery outside.
"How about that? Quite a spectacle, isn't it? This is our group's annual grand event. Just an admission ticket costs five thousand purple coins. If you want a seat and a table, it'll cost anywhere from ten thousand to tens of thousands of purple coins. The VIP seat you're sitting in right now is worth a hundred thousand purple coins. If it weren't for me, you'd never even dream of sitting on this sofa in your entire life." Neil said proudly, completely unaware that I, sitting next to him, wasn't listening to him at all, still focused on the scene of Sherry being raped not far away.
Chen Ming, who had been comfortably enjoying Sherry's services, seemed to notice the increasing number of onlookers and appeared to feel some pressure, so he increased the speed and frequency of his thrusts. After a while, he took the initiative, pressing Sherry down beneath him and beginning his usual powerful, all-in thrusting style.
Poor Sherry was being relentlessly fucked by Chen Ming's tender little hole again; her injuries from yesterday hadn't fully healed yet.
Under Chen Ming's frenzied venting, Shirley, who had thought she could finally enjoy some sex, once again became Chen Ming's object of pure lust, letting out heavy, rapid screams.
"Ah...it hurts...I can't take it...oh...oh...no...don't...it hurts so much...
oh...woo...woo woo..." Shirley groaned loudly, but this only further stimulated Chen Ming's bestiality. He tore the short skirt that was still half-hanging on Shirley, exposing the girl's snow-white and tender body to the audience without any cover. Amid the cheers of the audience and the girl's screams, he frantically ravaged Shirley's body.
Fortunately, Chen Ming could not hold on for long in such frenzied thrusting. Fifteen minutes later, Chen Ming also ejaculated inside the girl. Just as Lü Qiang was about to take over, the host of the event, a fat middle-aged man, walked onto the stage, which meant that the performance tonight had officially begun. All eyes were drawn to the stage, giving Shirley a precious chance to rest. She lay on the sofa, panting; tonight seemed destined to be another difficult night for the young woman.
After the host's opening remarks, the performance competition officially began. First to appear were a group of girls, about forty or fifty, dressed in sailor uniforms. All of them were pure and lovely, and their ponytails added to their youthful vibrancy, making them appear like a group of innocent girls. As soon as they stepped onto the stage, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
"Tianxing, not bad, right! They're all only in their teens, the oldest nineteen, the youngest only fourteen, and all virgins! If you fancy any of them, tell me, and I'll give you a discount," Neil boasted beside me.
"So how much would it cost to have them for a night?" Despite Neil's annoying attitude, I had no choice but to succumb to the girls' charm.
"I don't know. According to the rules, their virginity is auctioned off after the performance. The starting price is 100,000 purple coins, and it usually goes up to hundreds of thousands per person. The most expensive one even went up to a million purple coins a night," Neil said with even more pride.
Sigh, rich people are different. They're willing to spend a million a night for a slut. My dad would never earn that much money in his entire life. 50,000 purple coins would be enough for our family of six to live comfortably for a year. If I were a woman, I'd do it too. Sleeping with someone for a night would bring in tens of thousands. No wonder women who can't use magic are all doing this now.
"But since you're my friend, you can pay me 50,000 purple coins, and you can choose any woman on stage. That's already half the starting price. How about it?" Neil said, pretending to be generous.
50,000 purple coins, half the starting price, is indeed much less, but that's half a year's tuition for me. How can I face my parents if I give it to you? My parents, my older brother, and my older sister only earn 150,000 purple coins a year together. My tuition cost 100,000 a year, while the four of them, plus my younger sister who's three years younger than me, only get 50,000 a year for living expenses. They're already living frugally. If I took that 50,000 to go to prostitutes, would I even be human?
"I wouldn't even look at your stuff. If I wanted to, I'd just pick one up myself; that'd be better than all your sluts." The grapes are sour, that's all I could say to Neil. How could he understand the plight of the poor? I could only turn my gaze back to the stage. If I couldn't have her
, I'd at least have a good look. Loud rock music was already playing on stage. Ten of the fifty girls were already standing in front, wildly dancing their alluring bodies to the music. Their ponytails had somehow come undone, their long hair flying everywhere, dancing with the music. Three buttons on their sailor uniforms were also undone, and even from a distance, you could clearly see the deep cleavage on their chests, the two mounds of flesh bobbing with their movements.
Judging from the amplitude of the bouncing of their breasts, the girls weren't wearing bras. Under the influence of the ten girls' wild and untamed dance moves and the music, the men in the audience were aroused, their eyes, like those of hungry wolves, fixed on the ten wild girls on stage. But the girls continued to throw themselves into their wild dance, their hot bodies performing one seductive and sexy move after another.
I couldn't resist rubbing my already hard penis through my pants. As time passed, the girls unbuttoned their shirts one by one. Three minutes later, amidst cheers from the men, they finally unbuttoned the last button, the thin sailor uniform barely covering their alluring figures.
Later, they even took off their pleated skirts, revealing their sexy underwear. But the girls continued their wild rhythm, letting their unbuttoned shirts flutter in front of their chests. Just when everyone was expecting the girls to remove their final barrier, the powerful music suddenly stopped, and the lights came back on.
At this moment, the chubby host reappeared amidst cheers, and with a magical aura, loudly announced to the crowd, "Thank you to the first group of girls for their wonderful performance. Did anyone catch your eye? Now we will begin the auction for the virginity of these ten girls! The starting price for each is 100,000 purple coins. First up is number one, a beautiful girl named Carly, seventeen years old, with measurements of..."
After the host briefly introduced the girl's basic information, Carly stepped forward, still wearing the same outfit as before, the loose buttons undone. Then, under the greedy gazes of the men in the audience, the auction for her virginity began. After several rounds of bidding, Carly was bought by a wealthy fat man for 153,000 purple coins.
After the fat man went down to pay, Carly stepped off the stage and threw herself into his arms. The fat man immediately removed the girl's sailor uniform and shamelessly caressed and kneaded her full breasts. The naive girl immediately let out soft moans, returning to her seat amidst the fat man's caresses and the envious glances of those around her.
Next, the auction began for nine more girls, the highest bid going to a sixteen-year-old. Despite her young age, she possessed a stunning figure, especially her 36E bust, which drove the men in the audience wild.
After the auction of these ten girls' virginity was complete, the next group of girls would perform, followed by the auction of their virginity. The performance continued in this manner, with each group's music and dance style varying accordingly. The first group, for example, had a wild style, while others showcased different styles such as sexy allure, innocent shyness, and cute generosity. Through music, dance steps, costumes, and the girls' inherent qualities, each of the five groups created its own distinct style.
From an artistic perspective, the performance was highly entertaining; from an erotic perspective, it was absolutely brilliant and breathtaking. However, it seems that only the audience below the stage applauded the event. From the occasional glimpses of desolation, melancholy, and helplessness in the eyes of the girls as they stepped forward to be auctioned off, one could tell that everything that happened today would leave a deep mark on the girls' hearts.
What would the youngest girl of the night, a fourteen-year-old, think when she saw that the man who bought her virginity for the highest price of 570,000 purple coins was actually an eighty-year-old, thin, but lecherous old man?
Chapter
Three: The Girl Gang-Raped by a Group of Beasts
After a round of exciting performances and fierce auctions, many wealthy men successfully won the hearts of beauties. Some, after successfully bidding for a girl's virginity, immediately began to grope her in front of everyone. Some even couldn't resist deflowering her on the sofa as soon as they returned to
their seats. However, some maintained politeness and gentlemanly manners after winning, holding hands or hugging the girl. Although the latter were in the minority, they attracted the attention of most girls. The few lucky girls chosen by these gentlemen were almost moved to tears by their actions, while the other girls looked at them with envy and jealousy. Of course, some girls' expressions of envy were too obvious and were noticed by their buyers, resulting in very rough treatment.
Just like that fourteen-year-old girl who was deflowered on the spot by that old man, because the old man saw that the girl kept glancing at the handsome and polite young man in the distance, he was so angry that he generously gave the newly deflowered girl to his group of seventy- and eighty-year-old cronies to share. The poor girl had just been brutally deflowered by the old man, and now she was being gang-raped by six or seven old men.
The girl's delicate body was surrounded by several old men, and more than a dozen hands were stroking and stimulating her snow-white skin. The poor girl knelt on the ground like a female dog, with one man thrusting into her bleeding genitals from behind, while she had another man's penis in her mouth, and her body was being touched and stimulated by more than a dozen hands.
In the face of this, the girl could only endure the pain in her body and the humiliation and regret in her heart, trying her best to complete her work, using her body to please the several old men in front of her who were old enough to be her grandfather.
During the previous auction, a handsome and gentlemanly man had also shown great interest in her, fiercely competing with the current old man. The old man's bid reached as high as 550,000, but the old man gritted his teeth and bid a high 570,000, defeating the gentleman.
Therefore, whenever the young girl saw another girl lying happily in the gentleman's arms, laughing and talking, tears would involuntarily stream down her face. The old men surrounding the girl, seeing her looking at another man and shedding tears for him, were consumed by jealousy and intensified their thrusting, brutally tormenting the virgin.
Later, the old man who had been thrusting into the girl's mouth suddenly picked her up, exchanged a glance with the old man behind her, and then both old men aimed at the girl's two vaginas, simultaneously and forcefully penetrating her when she was completely unprepared.
Then, a deafening, piercing scream erupted from the girl's mouth, clearly audible throughout the bar. The girl struggled desperately, sandwiched between two old men, but they held her limbs tightly from both ends, violently thrusting into her two holes, ignoring her hoarse, pitiful screams.
While the girl was being penetrated by the two old men, Shirley, on the other side, finally got a rare chance to rest. Lu Qiang and Chen Ming were focused on the two virgins they had just bought.
Shirley could leisurely use healing magic to repair her dress, which Chen Ming had torn, and heal her ravaged vagina, occasionally glancing with schadenfreude at the girl screaming in the distance.
However, she didn't know that something even more unfortunate and tragic than this girl's was about to befall her, causing her complete depravity, turning her into a mere vessel for men's lust.
Meanwhile, in my original VIP box, since Neil had also brought back a virgin, I wisely left and wandered around the bar, occasionally stealing peeks at other men and women having sex.
This party was indeed a mixed bag. Judging from their words and actions, some were clearly gang leaders, some were wealthy businessmen, some were soldiers, and others were probably celebrities and gentlemen from all walks of life. In short, it was a large group of wealthy lecherous men from different parts of society. I was probably the poorest one among those two thousand people.
Although their attitudes towards women varied—some were rough, some were gentle—all the men were actually enjoying the pleasure of sex and women's bodies in their own way, indulging in their own sexual desires. Despite the different methods, each man treated the prostitute in his arms as his slave, a lowly creature; it was just that everyone treated their slaves differently.
About an hour and a half after the auction ended, when the audience had mostly vented their frustrations, the performance resumed. It was still a dance performance, but this time the performers were a group of mature and seductive women. They were all top-tier women in the group, each possessing a first-rate figure and appearance. Their seductive movements and wild eyes attracted the greedy gazes of the men.
Compared to the young girls in the previous performances, the dozen or so women on stage clearly understood how to use their bodies and the minds of men. A small gesture, a glance, could deeply seduce the men in the audience.
After about two minutes of their provocative dance, a dozen muscular men emerged from backstage. These muscular men, wearing only underwear, engaged in steamy acts with the women on stage.
Amidst cheers from the audience, they ripped open the women's skirts, initiating a live-action orgy. The women even feigned rape, accompanied by incredibly ecstatic moans, their curvaceous bodies swaying in various positions, further arousing the audience. Both on and off stage, the sounds of women moaning filled the air.
For the next half hour, the hunks on stage kept exchanging partners, engaging in intercourse in various positions. The moans of the women rose and fell, filling the entire venue with a wild and depraved atmosphere. Even the usually refined gentlemen became rough in their actions. As for me, a penniless man, under such temptation, I could only rub my already hard penis through my pants. It wasn't
until half an hour later, after all the hunks had ejaculated inside the women, that the show ended, and the women, whose legs were weak from being fucked, were allowed to return to the audience. I saw that it was about time, and Neil should have finished too, so I returned to the luxurious private box.
When I entered the box, Neil had already finished and was gently embracing a young girl on the sofa, whispering sweet nothings. Compared to some of the girls outside, this young prostitute named Xiaoli was indeed very lucky. At least with her not-so-good figure and appearance, she had won the young master's favor, making her future path easier.
Meanwhile, on the stage, a girl whose fate contrasted sharply with Xiaoli's remained. She was still there, seemingly unconscious from being assaulted by the group of muscular men, lying naked on the stage. She was drenched in sweat, her chest heaving rapidly, as if the ordeal had been too intense for her.
This girl looked very young, perhaps sixteen or seventeen, but possessed a figure far beyond her years. Combined with her delicate and beautiful face and snow-white skin, she was already incredibly attractive. The sight of such a beautiful young woman lying naked and unconscious on stage, appearing so weak, certainly aroused the audience.
Neil and I were also staring intently at her large breasts, which rose and fell with her rapid breathing—they looked like 36E… As we watched, my penis unconsciously hardened again.
"She's the new talent our group is focusing on developing. Look at her figure and looks, she's top-notch. If she can withstand this test, she won't have to be a prostitute anymore. We'll send her into the entertainment industry and make her a rising star," Neil said, drooling.
"What test? And while she is indeed a first-rate girl, she's still a prostitute. Is it possible to promote someone who's been a prostitute to stardom? Such a beautiful woman, not letting her be a prostitute is a waste of God's gift to men!" I said doubtfully.
"Whether a girl has the potential to be a star depends on whether she can put aside her pride on stage and abandon her dignity. So we specifically have those girls gang-raped and abused by men in front of many people to see if they can put aside their dignity and act like they're enjoying themselves.
"Who says prostitutes can't be stars? To be honest, Flora, who is probably the most popular female star in the world right now, was trained by us. She used to be a prostitute, but now she's become a sex symbol in men's hearts. There are many other popular stars in the world today who are our products." "Even girls who can't make a name for themselves can help us shoot adult films; the profits are quite good."
"What! Lovera was a prostitute? Wasn't she supposed to be a graduate of a prestigious university, discovered by a talent scout?" I asked, very skeptical.
"That's just a story we made up. I still have footage of her doing striptease and being gang-raped by monsters on stage! Want to see it?" Neil said proudly to me again.
"Sure, when?" Faced with such temptation, I had no choice but to give in to Neil again.
"We'll talk about that later. Enjoy the performance for now!" Neil pointed to the girl on the stage.
Suddenly, three black demon hounds crawled out from backstage. Black demon hounds are a type of magical beast, enormous in size, four meters long including their tails and over a meter tall, and are the standard mounts of the Black Demon Legion. Like many magical beasts, they are a male-only species. They can only reproduce through human women, which is one reason why magical beasts constantly attack humans. Many magical beast species require human women as breeding tools, needing to seize large numbers of women to be their sex slaves.
The three black demon hounds on the stage quickly noticed their tempting prey and slowly approached, circling the still unconscious girl. They seemed to be carefully observing their prey, and seeing that it didn't seem like a trap, the three black demon hounds surrounded her, sniffing her body. The girl seemed oblivious, remaining motionless and unconscious on the ground. Finally, the three black demon hounds seemed to begin to enjoy their prey on the ground with confidence, their sticky tongues tracing the girl's snow-white, naked body.
"Mmm...mmm...oh..." Soft moans escaped the girl's lips. The monsters seemed to be aroused by these moans; a black demon hound, seemingly the leader, suddenly pounced on the girl's body. Its previously shrunken penis suddenly swelled, becoming as thick and long as an average person's forearm.
Normally, something so large would be impossible to insert into a human woman's vagina, but its penis secreted a special mucus. This mucus not only acted as a lubricant but also caused the woman's vagina to suddenly expand to accommodate its enormous size. Many... Monsters that reproduce by feeding on human women all possess this trait.
As the disgusting, slimy, massive penis pressed against the girl's vaginal opening, she remained unconscious, her eyes tightly closed, occasionally uttering a weak moan. Her delicate, beautiful face was directed at the audience below. She resembled an innocent, adorable, yet naive girl lying in bed due to a fever, evoking pity.
Yet, her naked, voluptuous, and alluring body aroused lust in the audience. Torn between these two extreme sensations, the entire audience held their breath, their eyes fixed intently on the pitiful girl on stage.
"Ah..." A shrill, hoarse scream escaped the girl's lips. With the help of the slime, the black demon hound leader inserted most of its penis into the girl's vagina. Then, amidst the girl's resistance and shrill moans, it began a high-frequency thrusting. Due to the difference in size, the girl's resistance was completely futile, and the intense pain from her lower body rendered her unable to resist, only able to instinctively utter many meaningless moans and screams.
The bestiality of the audience was once again aroused; even Neil, disregarding my presence, rubbed Xiaoli's breasts through her clothes. Seeing this, I couldn't resist the double stimulation either, and disregarding brotherly righteousness, I reached out and touched Xiaoli's body, who was sitting in the middle. Neil didn't seem to mind my actions, so I also rudely... Xiaoli, in the middle, was being groped.
She seemed unable to withstand the simultaneous caresses and teasing of two men; she began to pant, and her lower body slowly became wet. Seeing Xiaoli's reaction, I looked to Neil for his opinion. Neil nodded knowingly, agreeing to my request. Having obtained his owner's consent, I boldly slipped my hands under Xiaoli's clothes, directly rubbing her firm breasts.
Later, I even pulled off her skirt, gently biting her already erect nipples, my hands roaming over her naked body. Under my caresses, Xiaoli couldn't help but let out soft moans, and some fluid flowed from her vagina. This was the first time in my life I had ever touched a naked woman! A few casual touches were enough to arouse Xiaoli; it seems I... She does have some talent in this area.
However, compared to the many other girls outside the private room, especially the woman on stage who had been nearly knocked unconscious by the three monsters, Xiaoli was truly lucky. The men outside, someone in the know, started exchanging their female companions with other men they didn't know. They didn't care about differences in social status or background; as long as the other man's companion caught their eye, they would exchange their own for him.
Even those without companions could easily get a woman or two by asking around, paying a little money, or even just taking advantage of the situation. This was a real hardship for the women in the room. Most of the prostitutes were booked for the whole night, and those who were supposed to only serve one or two men were now having a tough time, especially the young and beautiful ones. The prostitutes barely had a chance to close their thighs. The fourteen-year-old girl had at least two penises thrusting into her three orifices all night.
Sherry, who had been leisurely, was dragged into the men's restroom and gang-raped by a group of men without female partners while using the toilet. Chen Ming and Lü Qiang, preoccupied with exchanging partners with other men, completely forgot about her. Several hours later, when they finally went to the toilet, they found Sherry, nearly unconscious from being raped, in a stall, with two old men, still unsatisfied, attacking her two orifices from both ends.
Seeing Sherry's uncertain fate, the two men surprisingly showed some respect for the elderly, shouting, "Good luck, you two! Take care of yourselves!" Then he walked straight out of the restroom and continued having sex with the woman he had just switched partners with.
Under such obscene scenes on stage, all the men in the audience seemed to have lost their rationality; even those who considered themselves gentlemen and celebrities joined in the exchange of partners. The shackles of morality and etiquette had completely disappeared here. People acted solely on their desires, doing things they wouldn't normally dare to mention. They were having sex wildly, shouting and cheering wildly as they watched the pitiful girls on and off stage being gang-raped and subjected to bestiality.
Neil said this was a necessary test for a girl to completely become a prostitute. He also told me that the girl being gang-raped by the monster had never actually lost consciousness; her expressions of surprise, pain, and semi-consciousness were all faked. She had rehearsed this performance many times beforehand.
Perhaps the painful expression wasn't faked—after all, the monster's penis really was enormous—but the fact that a seemingly pure, lovely, refined, and innocent girl could have such cunning was truly chilling.
After the black demon dogs on stage had taken their turns venting their desires on the girl, they returned backstage. Only the pitiful girl remained on stage, half-lying there, gazing blankly into the distance, tears welling in her eyes. Her heartbreaking expression evoked the audience's sympathy. However, her vagina, aided by a special mucus, remained wide open, leaking the demons' semen.
This half-exposed vagina, presented to the audience in her unusual posture, stirred a battle between the audience's cruel bestiality and their compassion. However, since most of the audience had already vented their desires, their cruel bestiality was overcome by a rare moment of compassion. They began to abandon further tormenting the women beneath them, and the giant sex party drew to a close.
Most of the women present were thus freed from their nightmare, but their work was not yet finished.
After the host's hasty closing remarks, I had to go back to the bar's provided room with my male companion for the night. However, spending the night with only one man shouldn't be too tiring.
Chapter
Four: The End of Virginity
Although the entertainment outside the private room had ended and people were gradually leaving, Xiaoli and I inside were only now getting into our act. Under my constant thrusting, Xiaoli, who had just lost her virginity, became excited again. Ignoring Neil watching from the side, she cried out loudly, "Ah...ah...
it feels so good...oh...come on...Tianyuan...I can't take it anymore...oh..."
Seeing the pure and lovely Xiaoli also crying out loudly, it seemed that the time was almost up. So, I also took off my pants and pulled out my already hard penis. My thing was only of medium size, about twelve or thirteen centimeters, not very thick, just a very ordinary one.
After stripping naked, I used the method most people outside had used: I pushed Xiaoli onto the sofa and spread her long, white legs wide, exposing her entire vulva to me. Xiaoli's thick labia were tightly closed, but some fluid was already seeping out.
Seeing Xiaoli's arousing posture, I pounced on her and kissed her passionately, my hands thirstily exploring her white skin, while simultaneously aiming my penis at her labia. It seemed I could finally break free from my decade-long virginity and become a real man.
Xiaoli seemed to know what was about to happen; as a girl who had only recently lost her virginity, she shyly closed her eyes, clenching her teeth, bracing herself for the impending pain. Seeing that Xiaoli was ready, I didn't hold back, slowly squeezing my penis into the slightly parted slit of her labia.
My penis moved laboriously inside Xiaoli's tight vagina. Each forward movement caused immense stimulation to my penis due to the pressure and friction from the tight vagina. After finally inserting about halfway, I paused, watching Xiaoli still clench her teeth. Her pure and beautiful face twitched with pain, and her small but firm breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
Her snow-white, alluring skin flushed a rosy pink under my constant stimulation. Xiaoli now resembled a delicate lily just beginning to bloom, so endearing. At that moment, I had to admit Neil's judgment was right.
I gently bit her erect nipple and whispered, "Let's begin..." Seeing Xiaoli nod in agreement, my penis, still warm in her flesh, began to move slowly again. Even the slow thrusting seemed to cause Xiaoli considerable pain, but she remained clenched, refusing to cry out. Looking at the resilient Xiaoli, I couldn't resist kissing her delicate lips again. This time, she readily opened her lips, allowing our tongues to intertwine.
"Mmm...mmm...oh..." Under my teasing, Xiaoli gradually became engrossed, beginning to moan softly.
Then, she began to twist her hips to match my thrusts, her expression becoming alluring. With her cooperation, each thrust went deeper and more intense, bringing me greater stimulation and pleasure.
Of course, I didn't rush, slowly thrusting in and out, gently caressing Xiaoli's two firm, white breasts and her snow-white skin. From Xiaoli's ecstatic expression, it was clear she was also enjoying the pleasure of sex.
Although we were both novices in bed, with both of us fully engaged and cooperating, we quickly reached orgasm, my virgin semen shooting deep into Xiaoli's body.
From the indescribable pleasure at the peak, I understood why so many men and women are captivated by this boundless sea of desire.
After I ejaculated for the first time, Xiaoli let out a ecstatic scream, and she also reached her climax. The two of them held each other tightly, enjoying the indescribable pleasure of orgasm together, and then fell into a deep sleep in that embrace. From that moment on, I officially said goodbye to my virginity.
While Tianyuan and Xiaoli were sleeping happily, on the other side of the bar, the unfortunate Shirley was being gang-raped by seven old men who cleaned the toilets. This was the forty-first man to rape her that day, not counting repeats. When the two old men who were thrusting into her vagina and anus ejaculated inside her at almost the same time, these seven old men had officially finished enjoying this gift they had unintentionally discovered.
Although each of them had sex with the unconscious girl about once or twice, it was still working time for them, and they still had to do their work. So after they each urinated in Shirley's mouth, breasts, vagina, and other places, they threw the girl, covered in men's semen and urine, naked, out of the bar, leaving her to fend for herself on the street.
It wasn't until the next morning that a handsome and kind man woke up Shirley, who had been thoroughly violated. Poor Shirley was in so much pain that she couldn't even walk; her vagina hadn't closed properly, and she could only shamelessly lie on the roadside with her legs spread wide open to rest.
Fortunately, the kind man knew some healing magic, and with his help, Shirley's legs slowly closed. He generously lent her a coat to cover her naked, alluring body and escorted her all the way to the station.
"Miss, are you sure you really don't want to call the police or go to the hospital?" the kind man asked kindly.
Shirley leaned against his strong arms, taking one difficult step at a time. Seeing the weak girl, the kind man was worried about letting her travel home alone.
Seeing Shirley's frail, pitiful, and silent state, he assumed she was a pure and kind female student who had been unfortunately raped by several perverts the night before, causing a severe blow to her young mind. Therefore, the kind-hearted person kept a close eye on the girl's expression and encouraged her to call the police. Since she was now having trouble even walking, without some protection, she could easily become a target for perverts again.
"No...no need...I'm fine...thank you..." Shirley replied shyly.
"Actually, you don't need to be afraid. The police will keep your information confidential. This kind of thing cannot be tolerated. Your actions will only encourage them and cause other girls to suffer," the kind-hearted person said seriously to Shirley.
Shirley recalled her experience of being gang-raped by dozens of men last night, and surprisingly felt a little excited. Although she had been raped, her identity last night was that of Chen Ming and Lü Qiang's woman. Shirley knew they would agree to other men's requests to have sex with her, or at least wouldn't object.
Since that was the case, she didn't know if those men were breaking the law. Besides, she was completely unconscious from being raped yesterday; she only remembered one man after another inserting their penises into her various orifices, followed by rough thrusting and ejaculation. As for recognizing which man had raped her, she couldn't.
She wasn't even sure if she had intentionally seduced those men to rape her in the first place, and it was hard to say who was right and who was wrong. So she absolutely refused to call the police.
"No need... really no need... I'm fine... really..." Shirley had no choice but to firmly refuse the kind man's suggestion again.
Seeing that Shirley seemed to have something difficult to say, the kind man didn't press her further, probably assuming that the girl didn't want to talk about this painful experience again. "Since you insist so much, then forget it. But if you ever come to your senses, feel free to contact me anytime. I'm the Deputy Chief of Police of District D, Cahill Mahler. Now, let me take you home first. I think it would be very dangerous for you to go home alone like this."
So he was the Deputy Chief of Police of this district. No wonder he was so righteous. After he finished speaking, he took out a magic stone from his pocket and activated a small summoning circle on it, summoning a luxurious flying vehicle.
Judging solely from the luxuriousness of the aircraft, it was clear that this deputy chief of police was far more than just a deputy chief of police. This aircraft was not something an ordinary wealthy person could afford. Just looking at the powerful jet engine beneath it and the strong magical aura it emitted, one could tell that this aircraft was the best of the best. Given time, it might even develop its own sentience and become a sentient being.
Upon seeing this luxurious aircraft, Shirley immediately realized that the deputy chief of police beside her was no ordinary person. His family's status or influence must have surpassed that of Chen Ming and Lü Qiang, and his character and conduct were far superior to theirs. Compared to the men who had raped her the previous night, they were worlds apart.
However, Shirley also understood that he was only being kind to her out of pity. Appearing before him in such a wretched state, a man as near-perfect as him would never be interested in her.
While Shirley was lost in thought, Cahill opened the car door and, with a gentlemanly gesture, invited the lovestruck young woman to get in. Seeing how kind this man was to her, she deeply regretted her shameless attempt to seduce Chen Ming and Lü Qiang, which had led to her being brutally violated and now being exposed to such a perfect man's degrading behavior.
Thinking of this, Shirley couldn't help but cry in the car. Cahill wasn't stupid; he roughly guessed why Shirley was crying. He could only try to comfort and encourage the heartbroken girl in various ways along the way.
Cahill escorted Shirley to her dormitory before leaving, giving her his contact number before parting and again hoping she would call the police, but Shirley refused again. The first thing Shirley did upon returning to her dormitory was to use a magic circle to call Chen Ming. Having been so badly violated the previous night and not receiving a single penny, she naturally wanted to confront Chen Ming and Lü Qiang immediately.
"What! You filthy bitch, you dare ask us for money? What does it have to do with me that you were raped by another man last night? We only did it two or three times in total yesterday. Do you expect us to pay for other men who slept with you? If you're so capable, go find those who raped you and pay them!" Chen Ming, still embracing a beautiful woman in the bar, shouted at Shirley through video communication. He seemed unwilling to give her any money.
"But didn't we agree to pay one night at a time? It's your business if you ignored me last night, but you still have to pay for last night." Shirley persisted.
"You disappeared afterwards, and you still want me to pay for the whole night? I'll pay you five cents a night at most, which is 10,000 purple coins. That's cheap for you. See you at the usual place tonight, and see how I fuck you to death." Chen Ming said fiercely.
"No... I don't want to do this anymore. After you give me the money, let's cut ties! You both have girlfriends, so let's not do this anymore... okay?" Shirley suddenly said this, clearly having made a huge decision.
"What...you don't want to do it anymore? Fine! Then don't come back if you dare! Don't blame me for releasing the videos of you being gang-raped by other men, letting the whole class, the whole school know you're a slut, a cheap woman, a whore, and see if Tom still wants you then," Chen Ming threatened.
"You...how could you do this...I...please...let me go...I don't want to do it anymore...
besides...with the money you're going to give me...my tuition will be covered. Please let me go! Don't you all have girlfriends?" Shirley said nervously. She couldn't believe that Chen Ming, who seemed so generous and dashing at first, would use such despicable methods to threaten her. She had been so foolish as to seduce such a man; she had been blind.
"You've got enough tuition and don't want to do it? Stop pretending to be innocent. You're just a slut, and we saw in the video that you deliberately went out without any underwear yesterday to seduce those men into raping you!
Otherwise, with your strength as a fourth-year student at Alder First Academy, wouldn't you have been able to resist a few perverts? You probably just didn't expect so many men to join in gang-raping you! Just like how you seduced us a few days ago, always pretending to be weak and then inciting people to commit crimes, you're fucking despicable...
"See... I guessed right, speechless now! If you're going to be a whore, be a proper whore, don't be so fickle. If you want to pretend to be innocent, do it in front of Tom, I don't fall for that. Tonight you'd better be at the bar on time for us to do it, if you're even a minute late, I'll sell the clip of you being gang-raped as porn, then everyone will know what kind of trash you are, even Tom won't want you, don't blame me for being ruthless then!" "After Chen Ming finished speaking angrily, he cut off the video call without giving Shirley a chance to refute.
Shirley was left alone in the room, deeply confused by Chen Ming's words. "Am I really such a cheap woman?" Shirley wondered doubtfully.
She and Tom had been dating for three years. Although Tom would have sex with her whenever he had the chance, she seemed to be an insatiable woman. When alone, she often fantasized about being brutally and violently gang-raped and abused by a group of men, each of them ejaculating their semen into her uterus, dozens of lewd and rough hands caressing and kneading her naked, snow-white body.
Whenever she thought of this, her lower body would involuntarily produce copious amounts of vaginal fluid, even reaching orgasm. But Tom always..." They were all so refined and gentle with her, their love during sex filled with deep affection, yet unable to bring her passion or excitement.
Although, because of Tom, she dressed and behaved modestly and shyly at school and in public, she knew that she would often, intentionally or unintentionally, spread her legs in front of men, revealing glimpses of her underwear, or deliberately bend over to let them vaguely see her cleavage.
She thoroughly enjoyed being watched by men, even hoping that he... They would pounce on her and rape her. Sometimes, even when other classmates or passersby took advantage of her, she would pretend not to notice, and sometimes she would even pretend to be unintentional and offer herself to other men.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. When Chen Ming and Lü Qiang secretly took advantage of her, she took it as a symbol of friendship and did not resist at all. She even pressed her body against them, which made their actions more and more outrageous. Later, they raped her together, but she only accepted it from beginning to end and did not resist. When they offered to pay her, she even took the initiative to...
Although the two men were brutal and violent, showing her no mercy and even allowing others to gang rape her, she derived a thrill and excitement from them that her boyfriend couldn't provide. Subconsciously, she always had a masochistic tendency, so she knew Chen Ming's words weren't entirely without merit. However, thinking
of all that Tom had done for her, she didn't want to do anything to betray him. Moreover, her moral upbringing told her that promiscuous women were despised and rejected. Therefore, at this moment, two conflicting thoughts were fiercely battling within her mind.
At 7:30 PM, half an hour before their agreed time, Shirley's internal struggle ended. She pulled another pale yellow, sexy short dress from her wardrobe, applied light makeup, and without even wearing underwear, rushed to her date with Chen Ming and Lü Qiang.
Clearly, in her heart, desire, aided by Chen Ming's threats, had triumphed over morality. But she didn't know that this decision would lead her down a path of no return, costing her her future and freedom.
Chapter
Five: Shirley's Fate
In the private bar room originally reserved for Chen Ming and Lü Qiang, three stylishly dressed young women sat. Judging from their expensive clothes and accessories, they should be from wealthy families, seemingly out of place in this chaotic bar.
The three of them were now seated at three different points in the room, sipping expensive red wine befitting their status. The three girls remained silent, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive. From the sinister and ruthless expressions on their faces, people couldn't help but pray for the person they were waiting for.
Inside the room sat a sprightly old man with bright eyes; he was the manager of the bar, Bia Sandy, Neil's uncle. Because Neil's father was away for many years, all the affairs of the bar were handled by Uncle Bia. Over the years, he had managed the bar's business impeccably, demonstrating keen insight and composure. Many other gangs had tried to poach him with high salaries, lucrative positions, or even women and wealth, but he remained unmoved, always faithfully fulfilling his duties and responsibilities, while also taking on the responsibility of educating and protecting Neil.
"Well, sir, these are the evidence that woman is working as a prostitute in this bar. Don't you stipulate that all prostitutes here must sign a contract? This woman shouldn't have a contract, right? What do you do with women who work as prostitutes here without a contract?" one of the young girls asked.
"Princess, for someone like this, we will confiscate all her belongings and force her to be a free prostitute for one night. Any interested man can gang rape and abuse her for free. As long as no one dies, we won't stop you from doing whatever you want to her," Uncle Bia replied seriously.
The three girls smiled thoughtfully. Although they all had angelic faces and perfect figures, their treacherous and vicious smiles sent chills down everyone's spine. They were all wealthy young ladies. The one with long hair, wearing a gorgeous long dress, who was the most beautiful and had the most arrogant demeanor, was George, the commander of the largest and strongest legion in the Republic, the Purple Lily Legion. Sophia was Ald's eldest daughter. Ald was a powerful figure in the Republic, someone who could command respect.
Therefore, even Uncle Bia, a notorious underworld figure, had to treat her with deference. In the Republic, the position of commander of a legion is hereditary, and it's very likely that Sofia will inherit this position in the future. Therefore, Sofia has been pampered and flattered by everyone since childhood, which has led to her domineering and barbaric personality, as well as her narrow-mindedness, unreasonableness, and disregard for the feelings of others. She is Chen Ming's girlfriend, and the two are equally arrogant and domineering.
The other two are Annie and Diana. Although their families are not as powerful as Sofia's, they are still very wealthy and influential, and they are equally barbaric, domineering, and narrow-minded. Annie is Lü Qiang's boyfriend, which is why they have come today.
The three of them are classmates with me, Neil, Shirley, and others. In the previous half hour, they had used their ruthless minds to plan how to torture and abuse Shirley, who had seduced their boyfriends, and now they were just waiting for the poor girl to enter the room on her own.
As a result, Shirley did not disappoint them. About five minutes later, Shirley, unaware of anything, walked into the private room that Chen Ming and Lü Qiang had been renting for a long time, as usual. Before Sherry could react to the sudden change in the room, a large group of highly skilled individuals, including Sofia and her entourage, who had been lying in ambush inside and outside the room, immediately cast dozens of high-level spells and movement seals on her. Two burly men then subdued the completely immobilized and magic-incapacitated Sherry, searching her for any offensive weapons.
With multiple spells and movement seals applied, Sherry could only speak; she couldn't move a single finger and couldn't cast any spells, leaving her completely at their mercy. Only then did Sherry realize she was in grave danger.
"Didn't expect to meet here, Sherry. How was your summer vacation? Enjoyed it, wasn't it?"
Sofia spoke first. Hearing Sofia speak in that tone, Sherry knew something terrible was about to happen, and her heart sank.
"Princess Sofia, it's not my fault! Chen Ming and the others forced me! Please let me go!" Sherry said tremblingly. She had no interest in chatting with Sophia and immediately began pleading.
"Stop pleading! Our people have already investigated the whole thing and told us. You deliberately pretended to accidentally expose yourself in front of them to seduce them, you shameless slut! You already have a boyfriend, and you still go around seducing other men, two at once! You're shameless!" Diana couldn't help but curse. Although she didn't have a boyfriend herself, seeing her sister's boyfriend seduced by this woman, she wanted to vent her anger.
"It's not like that… I had my reasons…" Shirley continued to plead. However, it seemed they weren't going to give this classmate a chance. Before Shirley could finish, Annie stopped her from pleading further, saying, "Enough! You know perfectly well what you've done. Now, enjoy the show we've prepared for you!" With that, she clapped her hands twice. Then, a lecherous old man walked out, holding a long syringe in each hand, both filled with a clear liquid.
"That's a precious gift we prepared for you. The deep blue one is the most expensive and strongest stimulant and hallucinogen in the Republic, Sea Agate. It's guaranteed to make you feel like you're in heaven. Normally, a small vial of Sea Agate would be worth tens of thousands of purple coins, something someone like you can't afford. But this time, we're giving it to you for free. Someone, inject it into her." Diana ordered the old man.
So, amidst the old man's lewd smile and her own desperate screams, Shirley was injected with the Sea Agate through her immobile left hand. Then, Annie continued, "And the red one is also the most expensive and effective aphrodisiac in the Republic, Love Flower Tears, which is also more expensive than you can imagine. We've treated you quite well, haven't we? We've given you the best stuff in the country. Inject it into her."
Upon hearing the order, the old man immediately plunged another syringe into Shirley's other hand. Shirley could only helplessly watch as the potent aphrodisiac was injected into her body. Shirley wasn't stupid; she roughly guessed what was about to happen to her.
But soon, her consciousness became chaotic, and she began to lose control. These two top-dose aphrodisiacs and stimulants did not disappoint; quickly, the effects took hold, and Shirley began to moan unconsciously.
Then, the other three women exchanged glances and ordered the release of Shirley's movement seal, pushing her onto the large dance floor in the center of the bar.
To the accompaniment of powerful music, Shirley, under the influence of the stimulants, danced to the rhythm, wildly twisting and swaying her body. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she struck increasingly seductive poses, occasionally letting out a few ecstatic moans.
Soon, her wild movements attracted the attention of all the customers in the bar. Two or three young men even moved closer to her and danced a sexy dance. Seeing that Shirley did not resist, the young men thought she was an open girl, so their hands became restless. They began to boldly hug her waist and then stroke her thighs and buttocks.
Stimulated by the man and under the influence of the drug, Shirley pressed her breasts against the young man's chest, rubbing them up and down. She also let out loud, wanton moans in public, gazing at the young man with seductive, hungry eyes. Seeing Shirley's wanton and proactive behavior, the young man was momentarily stunned.
Some experienced people nearby, realizing the girl was under the influence of drugs and out of her mind, joined in to take advantage. At this moment, the old man who had given Shirley the injection seized the opportunity to announce to everyone that Shirley, sitting in the center of the dance floor, would be a free prostitute that night.
Upon hearing the news, the group of lecherous men immediately surged towards Shirley's location. The young man who had been there earlier, without hesitation, shoved Shirley to the ground, ripped her short skirt, spread her long, white legs, withdrew his penis, picked her up, and forcefully thrust into her already soaking wet vagina. Another friend nearby cast a lubricant spell on Shirley's other vagina before also forcefully inserting his penis. Under
the combined assault of the two, Shirley was in a state of extreme arousal, moaning and groaning loudly. The nearby lecherous men couldn't resist touching Shirley's white breasts and slender thighs, while those on the periphery who couldn't squeeze in could only cheer them on.
These lecherous men were all past their prime, yet unsuccessful in their careers. They had never been favored by other women, but lacked the money to hire prostitutes and the courage and strength to rape other women. So, they spent their days drinking to relieve their boredom, secretly watching how the wealthy men played with women, fantasizing and masturbating.
They could only truly satisfy their cravings when unfortunate prostitutes without contracts were caught and forced into prostitution for free. This time, the free prostitutes were unusually young, beautiful, and so unrestrained, offering no resistance. The lecherous men, like parched land receiving rain, couldn't let this rare treat pass them by. They rushed over, even if they couldn't have sex with her, just touching the tender white skin of a young girl they'd never touched before, rubbing her firm breasts, was a gain for them. Shirley was gang-raped by a large group of such men.
About an hour later, Uncle Bia finally managed to move Shirley and her pack, who were severely overcrowding the dance floor, to an open area next to the dance floor to continue their activities. He stipulated that they should take turns to avoid chaos and conflict.
The aphrodisiac called "Love Flower Tears" truly lived up to its name, causing Shirley to be gang-raped for over an hour. Her genitals became red and swollen, but she still seemed extremely aroused, frequently urging the men to hurry, harder, deeper, and to fuck her to death.
She was also adept at swaying her hips to accommodate the simultaneous thrusts of two men, allowing them to penetrate deeper and experience greater pleasure. The men were very satisfied with her, and her high-pitched, magnetic moans attracted more and more men to join the queue. Many of those who had finished went back to queue again, some even immediately making phone calls to invite more like-minded friends to join.
Therefore, as time passed, the queue for gang-raping Shirley not only didn't shorten, but grew longer and longer. Similarly, Shirley seemed insatiable, remaining in a state of extreme excitement, shamelessly lying on the ground with her snow-white thighs spread wide, urging the men in front of her to gang rape her.
Because her moans and groans were so seductive and alluring, most of the men gang-raping Shirley only chose to thrust into her two vaginas, allowing her to scream loudly. However, while her upper orifice remained empty, her lower orifices were never closed; the men's semen filled Shirley's uterus and rectum to overflowing.
As the men thrust in and out, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid could be seen flowing backward from Shirley's two vaginal openings. Her once firm and elastic breasts had softened and sagged due to excessive squeezing and rough handling. The men continued their wild assault on the girl's body, and Shirley, in turn, shamelessly responded to each thrust, moaning loudly and frequently pressing her body against theirs, as if hoping every inch of her skin would be touched.
At this moment, Shirley's mind was a mess, she couldn't think of anything, and her whole body was weak and powerless. She only knew that her vagina was itchy and sore, the men's penises penetrating her two orifices one after another, thrusting forcefully, and then ejaculating inside.
But her vagina still felt incredibly empty and itchy. Shirley only wanted the men's penises to penetrate her vagina deeper, faster, and harder. Every inch of her skin felt like it was burning, needing the men's rough hands to constantly caress it, especially her pair of snow-white breasts. Although they had been rubbed and bitten until they were red and sore, even slightly deformed, they still felt like they were on fire, requiring the men's forceful squeezing and rubbing to relieve the pain.
Meanwhile, in a private room at the bar, Sophia and two other women were gleefully watching the men gang rape Sherry. The old man giving Sherry the injection and Uncle Bia stood by.
"Fang, can you guarantee that this 'Sea Agate' will make Sherry addicted? Even if she is, will she listen to me? Also, didn't you say you put some other drugs in those two syringes? What are they?" Sophia suddenly asked. Chen Ming had been dating her for over a year; he was her first love. Although they hadn't slept together, she had long harbored feelings for him.
She couldn't believe he had slept with another woman, and this woman was even her classmate. Besides seducing her boyfriend, this woman was even more despicable, sleeping with two men at the same time—the other being the boyfriend of her best friend. Therefore, she truly hated Sherry to the core, determined to bring her to the brink of utter ruin.
"Princess, this sea agate is extremely toxic, and it's a unique poison. When the 'phantom' takes effect, no other drug besides the same one can alleviate the pain. Moreover, the pain during a 'phantom' is unbearable for anyone. Once she experiences it, she'll be completely obedient to you.
Given this woman's background, she has no way of obtaining such a high-grade poison as sea agate except through utter obedience. Please rest assured, Princess. As for the extra drug I added to the syringe, it's a slow-acting, potent poison. This poison isn't fatal, but long-term use will make the body's sexual organs abnormally sensitive. Even slight stimulation will cause a strong reaction. It's a common drug used by the underworld to train sex slaves. If intercourse or sexual stimulation is repeated after injection, the effect will be doubled."
"Then, this woman will be weak all over and moaning uncontrollably just from a man's touch. She'll truly become a slut, a whore who sleeps with anyone," the old man called Venomous Fang explained.
It seemed he lived up to his name, not only a master of poison but also a ruthless individual.
"This Shirley, who would have thought she pretended to be so innocent in front of people, is actually a woman who couldn't be more shameless.
Other women who are a little promiscuous only go out to find one man, but she insists on finding married men, and two at a time. She deserves what she got. So young and already so promiscuous, what will she be like in the future!" Diana interjected, seemingly trying to shift all the blame onto Shirley to make her two friends feel better.
"Bia, here is the amount of sea agate Shirley has used this month. You're the one who threatened that bitch to become a prostitute here. I want her to be the lowest of prostitutes. You'd better find a way to torture her. I want her to wish she were dead." Sophia ignored Diana's words and instead ordered Uncle Bia.
"Oh, and that slow-acting poison. Ask Venom for a month's supply first. Remember to inject her regularly, more than usual, not less. If it's not enough, ask Venom for more. After a month, I want Sherry to become a slutty, depraved woman like a bitch. Also, remember to save me every single clip of Sherry seducing, being raped, or gang-raped by every man—past, present, and future. Listen carefully, every single one! I want her utterly disgraced!" Sophia finished speaking bitterly, then left with her three sisters and a group of bodyguards.
Uncle Bia finally breathed a sigh of relief, instructing his men to collect the drugs left by Sophia and Venom, and then went back to his room to rest. According to Venom, the dosage injected into Sherry was three times the normal amount, so Sherry would be insane for at least another day. Anyway, the bar was open all night, so let her be gang-raped by men for another day before we settle things!
In this era dominated by power and wealth, without wealth and power, there is no freedom, only the fate of being manipulated by others. In this era, as long as you have wealth and power, you can manipulate other people's lives to satisfy your own desires.
Ordinary girls like Shirley have no freedom whatsoever. They can be chosen by any wealthy man at any time, and they have to spread their legs to please him. Resistance is futile and won't get any help from others. Even if someone wanted to help them, they didn't have the power, unless they had more power than the wealthy man.
There are too many cases of forcing women into prostitution; he's used to it. Besides, in his opinion, Shirley truly deserves her fate and doesn't deserve anyone's pity. This incident only made Uncle Bia, who is still single, realize that women can be truly terrifying when they hate someone!
Chapter
Eleven: The Return
In Shirley's room, a large group of men surrounded the bed, excitedly watching the man and woman having sex, and constantly cheering loudly for the boy on the bed. The intercourse had lasted forty minutes, but the boy showed no signs of fatigue. He pressed the semi-conscious girl down beneath him, violently thrusting his penis into her vagina at an extremely high frequency.
"Ah...ah ah...oh oh...I'm going to...ah ah...I'm coming ah ah ah..." With Shirley's high-pitched moans, her vagina suddenly contracted, and she reached her fifth orgasm in forty minutes. Exhausted, Shirley had no strength left to meet the man's thrusts. She could only lie sprawled on the bed, letting the boy play with her and vent his desires at will.
"Uh...um, um...stop, stop...please...Tengen, I can't take it anymore...ah...
wait a minute..." Shirley's pleas did not stop the boy's violent thrusting; instead, they spurred him to pound into the girl's vagina even harder and faster.
"Go for it!! Tianyuan, fuck her to death... fuck this bitch to death!"
"Wow, that's amazing... Tianyuan, keep going..."
"Harder, fuck this slut's cunt raw!!"
The room was filled with shouts, the rapid and rhythmic sounds of flesh colliding, and Shirley's moans.
Today was Shirley's sixth day as a prostitute, and as always, she was being gang-raped by a large group of bar staff, waiters, cooks, and cleaners during the bar's closing hours.
For these men who usually only watched customers fuck prostitutes to death, Shirley was the only woman they weren't protected by the bar and could play with for free, a woman who allowed them to vent their pent-up lust. So, every day after work and before work, they would come to Shirley to fuck her and release their pent-up desires.
As Shirley's classmate, seeing a girl who was usually so well-behaved and polite at school secretly working as a prostitute behind her boyfriend's back, and in what was arguably the most degrading way, was incredibly tempting. I really, really wanted to have sex with her. So for the past few days, I've been setting aside time each day to queue up and gang rape her.
I don't know why, but watching Shirley moan beneath me, or watching her being gang-raped by a group of men, always gave me a strange thrill. My penis was always incredibly hard, and I fucked her with extra gusto.
However, this is the last time I'll have sex with this slut, because I'm going back to my hometown in the south this afternoon.
My hometown is a city called Hong Kong. While it's not exactly backward, life there is certainly not as prosperous and vibrant as in Beijing. Hong Kong is still primarily a fishing city, and most people there, including my family, make a living by fishing at sea. Places like bars and nightclubs aren't entirely absent, but I've never seen any of them.
So, today I cast a particularly strong spell, preparing to fuck Sherry hard, to give me an unforgettable memory before I leave! Thinking this, I involuntarily increased the force of my thrusts.
"Ah...no, wait, wait...Tianyuan-ge, it's going to...it's going to...oh ah ah ah..."
Then, Sherry's vagina suddenly tightened, gripping my penis with indescribable pleasure. As a result, I accidentally ejaculated inside Sherry. Because this time the amount was quite large, after ejaculating, I collapsed onto Sherry, completely exhausted. Sherry also fainted from exhaustion.
Lying on the bed, I reluctantly caressed Sherry's pair of snow-white breasts, endlessly admiring the naked body before me. But the guys next to me didn't give me much time to savor my last lovemaking before going home. As soon as I lay down, a middle-aged man who looked like he cleaned the toilets climbed onto the bed, his obese body pressing down on Shirley's slender frame, and he thrust his already hard penis into her vagina. At that point, I had no choice but to get out of bed.
After getting dressed, I stood in the room watching this spectacular gang rape for a while until Neil finally couldn't resist coming to me.
"Brother, your spaceship is taking off in half an hour. Shouldn't you be getting ready?"
I checked my watch. My spaceship was taking off at 1:30 PM, and it was already past 1 PM. Although the airport wasn't far, it really was time to depart. So, Neil and I went back to our room to pack our luggage and then went out.
Since Neil and Xiaoli both said they would see me off, the three of us boarded a Pink Empire-owned spacecraft together.
Not to brag, but since I was eight or nine, I've been the chief pilot of the reconnaissance aircraft on my father's fishing boat. Even my older brother and sister are no match for my piloting skills.
Over the years, I've escaped countless times from the pursuit of all sorts of giant monsters at sea. Without considerable skill, that wouldn't be possible. Back when I was still around, our family's fishing boat rarely encountered sea monsters during its many years of sailing, and my excellent reconnaissance and luring skills were undoubtedly a key factor.
After Neil and Xiaoli were seated, I activated the driving magic circle on the aircraft. Hearing the sound of the magic circle activating, I immediately knew this thing was good. After circling the aircraft twice above the bar, I gained a better understanding of its performance.
Neil usually rides in my car to school and is familiar with my driving style; he immediately fastened his seatbelt. However, this was Xiaoli's first time riding in my car. Just as she was casually sitting in her seat looking at the scenery, I suddenly pushed the aircraft's energy output to the maximum, and then pushed the control stick. The aircraft, which had been hovering low over the bar, suddenly took off.
After the aircraft climbed to a certain altitude, it returned to level flight. Then, amidst Xiaoli's screams, it sped forward.
The key to my years of unparalleled success at sea lies in my ability to control the aircraft to the optimal cornering line without ever slowing down. Even with just the space of a parking space to turn, I can navigate it accurately at high speed.
According to my father, this high-speed cornering technique I use is called "inertial drift" by experts, a technique previously reserved for professional drivers. Therefore, for a genius pilot like me, becoming an air force pilot is one of my ideals. With my skills, who else but me is the king of the skies?
About ten minutes later, our aircraft landed in the parking lot of Beijing Royal International Airport. As soon as the aircraft touched down, Xiaoli opened the car door and vomited. She vomited for more than two minutes, even bringing up stomach acid, and then, completely exhausted, Xiaoli fainted in the arms of Neil, who was also slightly dizzy. It's a pity. I thought I still had time to have a good time with Xiaoli as a farewell gift, but now, seeing her eyes rolled back, it seems that's not going to happen.
Since there's nothing else to do, after a brief chat with Neil, I had no choice but to board early.
This time, I was on a small inland airship, which, although small, could carry two or three hundred people. While these airships don't have a large passenger capacity and lack sufficient weaponry, they are more than enough for this kind of inland route. Moreover, these small airships are relatively fast; it only takes two hours to get from Beijing to Hong Kong.
After boarding, I quickly found my seat with the help of a pretty flight attendant. Neil picked out a window seat for me, right in front of the TV. I can watch TV or enjoy the scenery when I'm bored; Neil chose a good seat.
Just as I was about to close my eyes and take a nap, I suddenly saw a very sexy woman push open the door and walk into my cabin. This beautiful girl was probably sixteen or seventeen years old, around 160cm tall. Like Shirley, she had a tall figure and fair skin, but her figure was much fuller than Shirley's. Her t-shirt was stretched taut, and even the pattern on her bra was clearly visible.
Her short skirt didn't even cover half of her thighs, and it was stretched tightly by her big, round buttocks, which swayed as she walked. And most importantly, she was now walking towards the seat next to me! Good heavens! You're so kind to me! As soon as
this beautiful girl sat down, my eyes started wandering over her body. From my angle, I could just see her deep cleavage through the two unbuttoned buttons on her t-shirt. When the stunningly beautiful woman sat down, her already short skirt slipped down to almost her thighs, revealing her long, snow-white legs. However, compared to Shirley's long, shapely legs, these legs were slightly thicker, though overall she was still quite attractive.
She exuded confidence, seemingly unconcerned by the greedy stares of others. She casually sat down, loosened her ponytail, letting her long hair fall loosely, and then comfortably lay back on the chair next to me, closing her eyes to rest.
With such a voluptuous woman sleeping beside me, I couldn't sleep at all. My eyes darted around restlessly, and my penis became erect. Several men even deliberately swept their things onto the floor, then stole glances at her underwear while picking them up, or walked past her seat to admire her deep cleavage. Five minutes later, after the spaceship was officially activated, the group of lecherous men obediently returned to their seats.
Unable to sleep, I took the opportunity to carefully observe the beautiful woman next to me. Because she seemed to be asleep, my gaze could freely roam over her body. When my eyes swept over her face, they suddenly froze. Not because she was particularly beautiful, but because I suddenly realized she looked a bit like one of my female classmates.
Oh! Not just a bit like, this beautiful woman was probably really my classmate. Good heavens! How come the girls in our class are completely different inside and outside of school? Usually, when they wear their school uniforms, they all look pure, cute, innocent, and kind. How come they look so different outside of school, like two different people? If I hadn't been sitting so close, I really wouldn't have recognized them.
"Hi, Su Yong'en, I didn't expect to run into you here!" I greeted her awkwardly.
"Hey! Zhang Tianyuan, it's you? When did you sit here? I couldn't see you just now!"
Su Yongen said with the same surprise.
"Maybe I was looking down the whole time, so you didn't recognize me!" I replied casually. It's understandable that I didn't recognize you dressed so provocatively. But I was dressed normally, and you still didn't recognize me. I guess I really need to reflect on that.
However, we were both pleasantly surprised to bump into each other on the spaceship, and we started chatting. We'd been classmates since second grade; she also majored in magic, and was one of the stronger ones, especially in wind magic—she was practically a master in our class. It turned out her family was also from Hong Kong, and she was home for summer vacation. We talked about magic and our future aspirations after graduation. She even said she wanted to be a magician.
Two hours later, the spaceship landed at Hong Kong airport. Before parting, we exchanged contact information and addresses. Then we parted ways at the airport entrance. She said she was waiting for her family to pick her up. That made sense; dressed so provocatively, it was a bit dangerous in a less developed place like Hong Kong.
Sure enough, as soon as we exited the airport, we saw a young man in a formal military uniform holding a large bouquet of flowers. As soon as Su Yong'en saw him, she rushed over, and the two embraced, followed by a passionate kiss. At this point, I finally understood why she dressed so sexily for the spaceship—it was for her boyfriend.
While they were kissing passionately, I could only stand awkwardly to the side. It didn't seem right to leave without saying goodbye, but I was too embarrassed to bother them, so I just stood there.
After a while, Su Yong'en remembered I was still standing there, and immediately separated from her boyfriend, introducing us. It turned out that Su Yong'en was the only daughter of the commander of the Sea God Army stationed in Guangdong, and her boyfriend was a young major in the army—I couldn't remember his name. I politely shook hands with her boyfriend, exchanged a few words, and then said goodbye to them before taking the bus home.
Chapter
Twelve: Home
"Dad, Mom, I'm home."
"Third Brother, you're back! Dad, Mom, come out quickly! Third Brother is home."
"Tianyuan, you're finally back. Let your sister take a good look at you. You've been gone for a year, and you're taller and more handsome than before. So, have
you found a girlfriend yet?" "Don't surround Tianyuan like that. Tianyuan just got off the spaceship and he must be tired. Let him rest for a bit. Come on, Tianyuan, ignore them and sit here with your eldest brother." As soon as
I opened the door, my second sister and younger sister, who were sitting in the living room watching TV, happily surrounded me. My eldest brother, however, was the most considerate of my feelings. He pulled the two of them away, letting me, the third brother who was still carrying luggage and a backpack, put down a whole bunch of things first. I have three siblings: my eldest brother, Zhang Tianzheng, is 23; my second sister, Zhang Shuixin, is 20, four years older than me; and my youngest sister, Zhang Shuiling, is 14, three years younger than me.
Our father, Zhang Hai, is in his forties, and our mother, Huang Xilian, is also in her forties. We siblings have asked them countless times about their real ages, but they never tell us the truth. It's really something; they won't even tell their own children!
"Is A-Yuan back? Didn't you say you wouldn't be back until after six? Why are you here at five?"
"My child! You're finally back. You must have had nothing good to eat out here! Your father and I specially saved some fresh fish for you today, and we also bought roast chicken and roast suckling pig! Of course, there's also your favorite fresh sea monster." I had just put down my schoolbag when I heard my mother and father come out of the kitchen.
Here I should mention that since our family has been fishing for generations, most of the fish and other rare sea creatures we catch at sea are cooked on the spot if they are edible. Only the ones we can't finish are brought back to buy.
Therefore, we are very skilled in cooking various seafood, especially sea monsters, which is the culmination of our ancestors' efforts. Whether steamed or braised, they can be made to be incredibly fragrant and mouthwatering. This culinary skill is a family heirloom in our family. My parents' culinary skills are truly inherited from their ancestors, and they are renowned among their peers.
Hearing that they were teaming up to prepare dinner tonight, and it seemed like a grand affair at that, I knew we were in for a good meal. Just thinking about the roasted slug topped with our secret sauce, that fragrant, hot, tender meat, made my mouth water. Thinking about it made me quite hungry. Of course,
to have food soon, we had to make some sacrifices. We stopped watching TV, and the four of us siblings rushed into the kitchen to help with the cooking. When Dad saw us crowding in so enthusiastically, his face showed obvious displeasure, but he couldn't think of an excuse to refuse our eager help.
Mom, on the other hand, seemed very happy with our enthusiasm, cheerfully giving us orders and directing us to do this and that. Later, seeing even my little sister obediently doing the work, Dad gradually accepted our help and joined in with Mom's instructions.
After a long day of work, our family of six finally prepared a sumptuous feast. The four of us siblings sat obediently at the large dining table in the living room, watching plate after plate of fragrant seafood, roast suckling pig, and roast chicken being served.
"Big brother! Why isn't sister-in-law here yet? Didn't she say she'd go home as soon as the restaurant closed?" Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, I couldn't pick up my chopsticks because my sister-in-law was still nowhere to be seen. My mouth watered, and I could only greedily inhale the aroma filling the air.
To ensure our family's excellent culinary skills wouldn't go to waste, my second sister and sister-in-law, the new generation of inheritors of our cooking techniques, rented a small restaurant in the city to carry on our family's culinary traditions. They take turns working in the restaurant, cooking themselves. Although it's a small business, we hear it's very popular and the income is quite good!
"Your sister-in-law is going to pick up two guests for dinner after work today. I have good news for you: one of them will bring you a gift we've carefully prepared!" my older brother said mysteriously.
"I knew you guys were being so enthusiastic, making such a lavish welcome for me! Turns out you had other plans.
Who are they? Are they important? Why would they bring my gift?" I asked dismissively.
Who were these guests, expecting such a sumptuous meal? What a waste of good fortune!
Before my brother could answer, there was a knock at the door, followed by several bursts of hearty laughter. Sure enough, it was those two self-important old men again, late and laughing loudly outside.
"Your Uncle Qu is here," my brother said, getting up to open the door.
Uncle Qu was a renowned weapon-making master. A weapon-making master, in other words, a master craftsman.
To forge weapons related to magic, especially high-level weapons, requires a very high level of alchemy. Our Uncle Qu is an expert in this field; he's said to be a renowned master craftsman throughout the south. As soon
as my elder brother opened the door, he saw Uncle Qu, a slightly overweight man wearing a worn gray overcoat and holding a rectangular box, standing outside, along with a tall, burly man with a full beard.
The laughter that had just come from outside was probably from him!
Standing next to these two men was a young woman dressed in a bright red short skirt and vest—my sister-in-law, Chen Yue. She's only a year older than my second sister, and apparently, her sexy outfit is the standard uniform for the staff at our family's small restaurant.
Our employees are all friends or former classmates of my second sister and sister-in-law, all young women in their early twenties, who usually dress like this while working in the restaurant. This is one of the reasons why our small, remote restaurant can still make a considerable amount of money.
"The food smells delicious! We smelled it as soon as we got off the car and came right over. We're not too late, are we?" The imposing uncle didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly at the table.
"Not at all, we just finished cooking. It's a great honor for Commander Su to grace our humble abode with his presence, so of course we wanted to make it as good as possible. We hope you won't find it too rude!" Dad came out of the kitchen and greeted the guest.
Commander Su? That's Su Yong'en's father, the commander of the Sea God Army stationed in our Guangdong area, Lord Su Wu.
How come such an important figure is coming to our house for a free meal like Uncle Qu?
"Old Zhang, I can tell your dishes are delicious just by the smell outside. Commander, do you know how difficult it is for Old Zhang and his wife to prepare such a lavish meal? When I usually eat here, they only serve two fish and a small dish of vegetables—nothing like this! If it weren't for your presence today, and the fact that Old Zhang's precious third son happened to be home, Old Zhang probably would never have prepared such a meal for the old blacksmith!" Uncle Qu said with a smile.
Uncle Qu's full name was Qu Er. He and my father knew each other when he was young, before he became famous, wandering the country without a fixed home. Until he met my father, who let him stay on our boat and help out, even setting aside a room for him to use as a forging workshop. As a result, the first ten years of this master craftsman's career were all produced in this simple room.
Back then, my father accepted all of Uncle Qu's products, good or bad, and always bought them from Uncle Qu at the full market price. When I was four or five years old, Uncle Qu left our family's boat to make his own way in the world. However, he maintained a very close relationship with our family; almost all the weapons we used and the equipment on the boat were made by Uncle Qu.
At this moment, Mom came out of the kitchen, sat down next to Dad, and said to everyone, "Old Qu, when have we ever wronged you? How dare you talk to us like that? I'll settle this with you later. Now, everyone, let's not talk so much, the food is getting cold, let's eat!"
Damn it, I've been waiting for this for so long! Those two old guys, late and still so much nonsense, just hurry up and eat! Can't you see I'm starving?
After a few toasts and polite words, the old guys finally picked up their chopsticks. To be honest, having grown up with many siblings, I consider myself quite skilled at grabbing food. But when it comes to someone as shameless and disrespectful as Uncle Qu, if you're even a little slow in picking up food, he might just snatch it away first.
Damn it! I accidentally took the last chicken leg from him again. Doesn't he know who's the guest of honor? I'm one of the main characters tonight, why does he keep stealing my food?
About half an hour later, all the food on the table was gone for the eight of us. Seeing that the meal was finished, Commander Su began to give some important instructions. He said to my father, "By the way! Are your Hong Kong fishing boats planning to go out to sea to fish in a couple of days?"
"Yes! Every summer, in July and August, the sea is teeming with fish, and rare sea creatures come to the shallows to hunt. So these two months are the peak fishing season. Every year, we experts meet up with your Sea God Army to sail out into the deep sea to fish and hunt. For many years, we have been protected by the Sea God Army, resisting all kinds of high-level monsters in the deep sea, and there have been no accidents. Commander Su's great kindness is unforgettable. I, on behalf of all the fishermen of Hong Kong, pay tribute to your Sea God Army."
After my father finished speaking, he gave Commander Su a standard military salute.
"Oh, Old Zhang, you're too kind! Normally, my hundreds of warships just sit idle in the harbor. Helping you with escorting them is also a form of combat training for my soldiers! So that when the monsters attack, my soldiers won't be unable to even sail the ships, haha!" Commander Su said politely.
"Then how many warships will the Sea God Army send to accompany us this time? And who will lead the expedition?" my father asked.
"Hehe! In recent years, the South has been peaceful, with no monster attacks. I haven't been on a long voyage for four or five years; I really miss the old life at sea! So this time, I've decided to personally lead the expedition, with twenty-one warships in three combat squads. Our three combat squads will be positioned at the front, middle, and rear lines, each squad separated by 500 kilometers. I hope your fishing boats won't be more than 300 kilometers away from any of our combat squads," Commander Su said solemnly.
As the saying goes, fortune favors the bold. While the deep Pacific Ocean is indeed teeming with precious fish and various wild creatures, many advanced monsters that normally only inhabit the deep sea also venture into shallow waters to hunt and attack human vessels, making the situation quite risky. Having a warship escort might prevent us from defeating those advanced monsters, but it could still cover our retreat.
"Okay, I'll inform the other fishermen for you," Dad replied earnestly.
"Alright, then I'll pay you a visit. Let's set off in three days! Hehe! I'm really looking forward to life at sea!"
Commander Su said.
After exchanging pleasantries with Dad, Commander Su, seeing that the meal was finished, bid us farewell.
"Old Zhang's cooking is really delicious! Can we often eat on your ship when we go to sea?"
Commander Su asked.
"Of course you're welcome to come, sir. We'd be more than happy to oblige."
"Haha! It's settled then! I might bring a few more people with me!"
"If you're bringing more than four people, just let us know beforehand."
"Old Zhang is such a good man! No wonder he's the fisherman's representative. Alright, if there's nothing else, I won't stop you. Goodbye."
With that, Lord Su left our house alone. Only our family of seven and Uncle Qu, who had come to freeload, remained. 　　Chapter Thirteen: Silver Halo
" 　　 Commander Su came to our house on serious business, and he wisely left after finishing his meal. That freeloader, though, is still lingering after finishing his food. Does he want dessert?" Looking at Qu Er, who was still chatting enthusiastically with my parents in the living room, I felt a pang of unease as I played on the computer in my room. 　　"Tian Yuan, Tian Yuan, come out here right now!" After about half an hour of idly playing on the computer in my room, I suddenly heard my mother calling loudly from outside the living room. 　　"What is it?" As soon as I stepped out of the living room, I saw the whole family sitting very seriously around the table, except for Uncle Qu, who was standing. All eyes were on me. 　　"Why are you all sitting here so quietly? Isn't the TV program interesting?" Feeling a little uncomfortable under their gazes, I couldn't help but ask. Oh no, did they find out what I did with Neil in Beijing? Are they going to clean house now? 　　"Tianyuan, Uncle Qu has something for you," Mom said gently. 　　I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness they weren't here to interrogate me. Right, what did Mom say? Old Man Qu has something for me? I was slightly startled, then overjoyed. That old man, Qu Er, can't do anything except blacksmithing. What he's giving me must be some kind of precious sword or magic staff, and judging from my parents' serious expressions, it's definitely not an ordinary item. 　　Uncle Qu smiled slightly, picked up the wooden box that had been tossed aside as soon as he entered, and placed it flat on the table. Then, with a solemn expression, he slowly opened the box. 　　Inside the simple box lay a sword, its entire body crystal clear. The blade, hilt, and even the guard were all made of this seemingly transparent material. 　　"This sword... is it for me?" I couldn't help but ask, puzzled. Judging from the unique spiritual energy it emitted and the fluctuations of magical elements around the blade, I knew this sword was a top-tier item. 　　"Of course," Uncle Qu replied. 　　I stepped forward, picked up the sword, and examined it closely. I noticed that although the sword was entirely transparent, faint wisps of blue light, like fine ribbons, flowed within its blade. Interspersed among these were specks of silver light, shimmering within the blade, making it seem as if a small universe was slowly operating within it, filled with a mysterious aura. 　　"What's the name of this sword?" I couldn't help but ask. Such a fine sword must have a cool name. 　　"The name... I haven't thought about it. You are the sword's owner, so you can decide." 　　This sword is truly beautiful! I can't possibly give such a beautiful sword a name that's too cliché, like "Invincible" or "Victory is Certain." Looking at the silver light shimmering amidst the wisps of blue light, I suddenly remembered two words. 　　"This sword will be called Silver Halo," Zhang Tianyuan said firmly. 　　"A good name," Uncle Qu praised. "Although this sword looks like a sword, I believe you've felt it too. Its sensitivity to magic is no less than that of a regular wand, so you can use it as a wand as well. Tianyuan! I haven't taken on any other big projects for a whole year just to forge this sword for you. This sword is the culmination of my hard work over the past year. You must carry on this sword's legacy and make it famous throughout the world!" 　　Gripping the cold hilt, feeling the fluctuations of magical elements around the blade, the longsword then gently drew a circle in the air. Looking at the sword before me, which I was extremely satisfied with in terms of weight, appearance, and even its ability to control magic, I smiled and confidently replied, "Definitely." 　　Then, Uncle Qu explained the sword's characteristics to me in detail. It turned out that the sword was forged from the horn of a Sea Illusion Dragon that my father had caught at sea a year ago. Sea Illusion Dragons are extremely rare, not only rarity but also great difficulty to capture. 　　Unlike other high-level dragons, Sea Illusion Dragons are small, about the height of a human, but possess a horn almost as long as their body. Although they have wings and can fly, they generally live in the sea. Because of their indestructible horn, and like other high-level dragons, Sea Illusion Dragons possess powerful magical abilities, they are formidable in both close and long-range combat. 　　But what truly makes the Sea Illusion Dragon priceless is its third eye beneath its horn, known as the Dragon Stone.

This Dragon Stone allows the Sea Phantom Dragon to freely transform, changing its appearance at will. Whether it transforms into a higher-level dragon to scare away enemies, or into a rock or seaweed to evade attacks, or even become completely invisible, it's all within the Sea Phantom Dragon's grasp. Hence the name "Sea Phantom Dragon."
Dad said that when his net pulled the Sea Phantom Dragon ashore, it was already severely injured and on the verge of death. Otherwise, how could my dad's fishing boat have caught such a high-level dragon? But my dad was indeed incredibly lucky. Such a high-level dragon is hard to even see, let alone catch. Yet he could easily cast his net and pull one up, and it had to be just about to die; otherwise, a slight movement from it would have dragged my dad down with it.
“This is an emblem made of Phantom Dragon Stone. Embed it into the upper part of the sword hilt, and you'll gain the ability to freely transform into a Sea Phantom Dragon.” Uncle Qu carefully took a thin, square, transparent film from his pocket and handed it to me. This thin film was only two centimeters by two centimeters in size, and its texture was the same as the sword blade—transparent with a subtle blue light flowing through it. Once embedded, it was indistinguishable as two parts.
“In addition, there are nine other slightly recessed spots on the sword like this, where you can embed nine magic emblems or magic crystals, whichever you prefer.” Uncle Qu added, “However, using this Phantom Dragon Emblem requires a large and stable amount of magical energy, specifically seven types of magic input simultaneously. In other words, unless you are a master magician, it's best to embed seven types of magic crystals into the sword simultaneously for support if you want to use the Phantom Dragon Emblem.” Magic
emblems are magic stones engraved with magic circles. Magic crystals, on the other hand, are used to store energy.
Without magic emblems, we can only engage in pure energy-based combat. Simply tossing magic orbs back and forth is not only unchanging but also wastes a lot of magic power.
Most importantly, spells cast with magic emblems have a far more visually appealing effect than just tossing magic orbs. For example, a simple fireball thrown with magic emblems, with the same amount of magic power, can unleash a lifelike fire dragon – less practical, but still visually impressive.
Magic crystals, on the other hand, are used to store magical elements. Without magic crystals, mages must extract magical elements directly from the air when casting spells, significantly increasing casting time. Imagine someone unleashing five or six fire dragons or fire lions while you haven't even managed to cast a small water shield – what can you do but surrender immediately?
As for how many magic emblems and magic crystals to use before a battle, that's a matter of personal preference.
This is usually decided before battle, based on the opponent, the environment, and personal strategy. Most people use a ratio of approximately two magic emblems to one magic crystal. Personally, since I prefer prolonged battles, I'll use more magic crystals. I think I'll use four magic crystals with five magic emblems.
"Finally, there's something I must warn you about." Uncle Qu's expression suddenly turned serious, his eyes fixed intently on me. "This sword is no ordinary weapon, especially the Illusionary Dragon Emblem, which is priceless. Therefore, you must never tell anyone that you possess the Illusionary Dragon Emblem or the materials used to make this sword. Otherwise, it could easily arouse the greed of other experts, leading to your death. With your current strength, you're not worthy of using such a sword. If it weren't for your upcoming public assessment exam next year, I wouldn't have given you the sword so early. I advise you to stick to the sword issued by your school most of the time, and only reveal this sword when you're taking the public exam or facing a life-or-death situation."
Then, Uncle Qu pulled out a long, grayish-yellow strip of rag from the box he had brought and wrapped it around the hilt of the sword. He then took out a rusty scabbard and inserted the silver hilt into it. With Uncle Qu's actions, my silver hilt immediately looked like a broken sword, even worse than the one issued by my school.
Uncle Qu smiled as he looked at the silvery sheen of the sword before him, seemingly quite pleased with his design. Then, he earnestly told me, "Remember, if you're not confident you can defeat your enemy after revealing this sword, you might as well admit defeat and keep your trump card. When you reveal your trump card, that will be the decisive moment."
For the next two days, compared to my usual nights of revelry in Beijing, I lived a remarkably quiet and austere life. Every morning, I'd get up around nine or ten, have a little breakfast, and then be dragged out by my dad and older brother to try out my new sword. We'd practice for three or four hours at a time. Although neither of them had received formal training at an academy, they had each been instructed by different masters in the village, and with the weapons Uncle Qu had custom-made for them, their strength was considerable.
My dad used a harpoon, which could be used for close combat, throwing, and occasionally casting spells. My brother used a trident, just like my dad's, which could be used for melee combat, ranged attacks, and even magical attacks.
Knowing my good stamina, the two of them usually preferred a close-quarters, swarming strategy to prevent me from casting spells. Fortunately, although I majored in magic, my martial arts skills weren't bad either, and I could withstand their attacks from both sides. Then I would find an opportunity to create distance and unleash a counter-attack. Using this strategy, I didn't lose any of the three battles on the first day, and even won two of them. As for the other battle, since my opponent was familiar with my strategy, we fought for over an hour without a winner. Finally, I was forced to quit and go home for lunch amidst my mother's shouts.
So, for the next two days, besides constantly sparring with my dad and older brother, I only had free time to surf the internet after dinner. And the places I went online, I'm sure you can imagine. However, what shocked me was that I found many photos and even videos of Sherry being gang-raped by men on many well-known online discussion forums and discussion boards.
From the initial gang rape by the men at the bar over two days, to the later beatings by Poison Fang's henchmen, and even the recent scenes of Sherry working as a prostitute, there's a wealth of photos and videos available. Some are high-quality and clear, probably taken by the bar's security system, while others are lower quality and visibly shaky, likely taken by the customers themselves. However, it's often these lower-quality photos that lend authenticity and a greater sense of excitement and interest to viewers.
Actually, filming is normally prohibited in the bar, but Poison Fang specifically lifted this rule in Sherry's room, even suggesting everyone take photos as souvenirs. Sherry is constantly being sexually assaulted until she's in a daze, uttering all sorts of shameless words and striking all sorts of lewd poses. In short, with this mountain of free photos and videos, Sherry is now a fairly well-known new online adult film actress.
Since I can see it, the other students can see it too. Let's see how Tom manages to hide it this time. Maybe even the teachers and principal have seen these pictures. I wonder what it will be like when school starts!
That's roughly how Zhang Tianyuan spent his first two days happily at his house.
On the morning of the third day, Zhang Tianyuan, Zhang Tianzheng, and his father, having just finished breakfast, stood fully equipped in the open space outside their house.
"Hey! Aren't you two annoying? You've been fighting for two days already. You can't win a single match, why are you still so persistent in challenging me? Are you having a good time?" I asked proudly.
Over these two days, I've fought them more than twenty times and still maintained a perfect record. Except for the first day when I hadn't fully grasped the properties of the silver halo and won a bit harder, by the second day, I had almost completely overwhelmed them. Seeing how much pain they were in yesterday, I thought they didn't want to fight anymore today.
"Haha! We let you win a few games yesterday to make you happy, but today we won't hold back." Dad said with a confidence that seemed to come from nowhere.
"And today, we have an extra helper," my eldest brother added. My usually composed brother, for some reason, looked at me with a malicious grin.
Judging from their expressions, they seemed to have me cornered today. Didn't they realize that while they had their trump cards up their sleeves, I certainly did?
"So you have an extra helper, no wonder you're so confident. I'd like to see what kind of helper you've found,"
my eldest brother pointed behind me and said, "It's her!"
I turned around and was immediately startled. It was my second sister, Zhang Shuixin. What startled me wasn't that it was my second sister; on the contrary, when they said someone had come to help, I already guessed there was a 70% chance it was her. What truly surprised me was the light blue armor my second sister was wearing today.
Perhaps to allow for unrestricted movement during combat, my second sister's armor was designed like a typical one-piece swimsuit, with only a short skirt that barely covered her buttocks, revealing her smooth, large feet. The upper body armor was a strapless design, the fiery red armor tightly wrapped around her chest, clearly squeezing her breasts and revealing a patch of snow-white skin.
Having grown up at sea, my second sister's skin was a healthy, beautiful brown, and her figure was exceptionally good; wearing this armor gave her a unique charm.
Looking at my sexy sister standing before me, she smiled and said, "I heard you beat Dad and my older brother badly yesterday, so I've come to avenge them today." Then she drew her longsword from her waist. So, like me, she wielded a sword.
Suddenly, my father and older brother spread out behind me, forming a triangular encirclement.
This time, I was in trouble.
In terms of pure martial arts, I couldn't possibly defeat my father and older brother combined. For the past two days, I had been using my agility to try and prevent them from forming a pincer attack.
So for the past two days, I've mostly fought one of them at a time, preventing them from unleashing the power of a two-on-one attack.
But now they've formed a triangle, making me vulnerable to being attacked by two or even three at once. Close combat isn't my forte.
"Attack!" my dad shouted. The three men sprang into action, one with a spear, one with a sword, and one with a trident, directly attacking me in the center.
After a moment's consideration, I decided on today's strategy: a defensive stance followed by a surprise attack.
First and foremost, I fear being attacked from both sides. Therefore, I need to break through their encirclement.
Of the three, my dad is a skilled marksman, adept at both offense and defense. My brother's fighting style is expansive and powerful, and his trident, which can also be used as a grappling hook, makes him formidable. Therefore, I chose my second sister, whose strength and fighting style are unknown, as my point of attack.
"Holy Light Slash!" I shouted, activating the first magic rune on my silver aura. In an instant, the silver halo sword emitted a dazzling white light, meeting my second sister's longsword head-on.
The power of my Holy Light Slash lies in its simultaneous magical and physical attack. If my second sister simply raised her sword to block, it would only block my sword, and the Holy Light Slash would still shoot towards her. If she cast a magic shield, it could block the Holy Light Slash attached to the sword, but my sword would pass through the magic shield unimpeded, thrusting straight at her. This kind of attack is also called a two-stage attack.
Even if this doesn't defeat my second sister, it can at least force her back, preventing me from being surrounded. However, I made a mistake that many people make in battle: judging an opponent's strength based on their appearance.
My second sister simply raised her sword to block my silver halo. Seeing that she only used her longsword to block horizontally, I fully expected the powerful Holy Light Slash to fly off the sword and towards her. But when our swords collided, the dazzling white light on the silver halo vanished without a trace. Upon closer inspection, I noticed a thin layer of ice on my second sister's sword. She had somehow activated a magic circle, creating an ice sword.
Startled, I immediately sheathed my sword and turned to barely block a fierce attack from my father and second brother. However, having failed to repel my sister earlier, I was now surrounded. Under their combined assault, I could only awkwardly defend against their relentless attacks.
My second sister's swordsmanship was unpredictable and incredibly unpredictable, combined with my father's composure and my eldest brother's powerful, sweeping strikes. After several tens of minutes, their weapons had left several wounds of varying depths on my arms and thighs. Although the wounds weren't serious, it was clear that I was gradually losing ground.
However, in the first ten minutes or so, this one-sided onslaught actually forced me, a student who had always focused on magic, to use every defensive technique I had learned since first year – a good review indeed.
After twenty minutes, as my defensive methods became more proficient, I began to use the most suitable defensive moves without thinking, feeling completely natural. Each move flowed smoothly, like flowing water. My defensive circle gradually shrank, and although I still had no opportunity to attack—or rather, I shouldn't have had any worthwhile opportunities—my greatly improved defense allowed me to parry or dodge any attack at the perfect moment. To
outsiders, my defense might seem incredibly precarious, with three different weapons constantly circling around me, and I barely managing to dodge each attack. Despite their increasingly fierce assaults, their movements seemed to slow down and unfold according to my expectations. Therefore, even the most powerful attacks were perfectly blocked; they couldn't even leave a shallow wound.
With my defense solidified, all I awaited was an opportunity. Their current attack was a complex interplay of movements, sometimes seamless and interconnected, sometimes advancing and retreating in unison, attacking and retreating simultaneously. While their coordination wasn't flawless, the openings were minimal. A risky, preemptive attack could easily expose weaknesses in one's own defense. Given their current encirclement, attacking any one side would leave the other two vulnerable. To attack, one must seize an opportunity to break through their encirclement.
At the 30-minute mark, during a series of attacks, I managed to deflect my second sister's longsword, but the trident, which should have been aimed immediately, hadn't yet arrived. This instant was the only moment of respite in the thirty-minute onslaught, and this was the opportunity I had been waiting for. My
silver sword flashed, aimed directly at my eldest brother, and he thrust it forward, his trident also aimed directly at me. Seeing me abandon defense and thrust forward, my eldest brother was initially startled, then overjoyed. An inch longer, an inch stronger; his trident was much longer than my Silver Halo. Before my sword even reached him, his trident was already piercing my chest.
However, he overlooked one thing. My sword was Silver Halo, no longer the inferior swords previously issued by the academy.
"Thunderbolt!" I shouted. The second magic insignia I had chosen, a magic circle that usually took one or two seconds to activate, activated the moment I shouted the incantation.
A level three lightning spell erupted in front of my brother's chest.
A strong blue-green flash struck him directly, leaving him no chance to dodge. After the intense flash, everyone saw my brother lying on the ground three or four meters away, his body trembling. Although he wouldn't die, he wouldn't be able to stand up for a while. This was the 10th time my brother had been defeated by this move in the past two days, and he still had no sense of enlightenment.
As for me, I also leaped out of the encirclement and stood on the ground about six or seven meters away, a slight smile on my lips.
"You guys were really good at attacking just now, weren't you? Now it's your turn to try my attack."
"Fire Dragon!" I shouted, then slammed the Silver Aura into the ground in front of me. A red magic circle formed where the Silver Aura had been, and a fire dragon composed entirely of fire magic elements soared out from the circle, lunging straight at my second sister on the left. This was the third magic insignia, and also one of my favorites among the three attack magic circles. I'd been saving this move for the past two days!
The reason I liked this magic insignia was because I could control the fire dragon's movements. As my second sister released a water shield, the fire dragon suddenly turned and attacked my father on the right.
My father, startled, hurriedly turned and retreated, also hastily releasing a water shield. Because the fire dragon lost its momentum, it was barely blocked by my father's weak water shield. However, it achieved my purpose in using this move: they were separated.
I pulled the silver halo from the ground and launched a rapid attack on my second sister, simultaneously activating my first magic rune, "Holy Light Slash."
My second sister used the same move, activating her Frost Sword. However, unlike me, when our swords clashed, my Holy Light Slash didn't fire. I held back my second attack.
Seeing my second sister's surprised expression, I smiled and used my best sword technique from this year's martial arts exam, the tenth move of "Sky Soaring Ten Forms," "Flawless Horizon." In the exam, very few in our magic class could execute this move correctly.
The silver halo again pointed directly at my second sister. When it made contact with her sword, the silver halo lightly touched the sword, then gently twisted it, making a small circle with the sword before suddenly exerting force, swinging the sword to the left.
Then, the silver halo traced a beautiful arc in the air from left to right, pointing directly at my second sister. At the same time, I unleashed the second attack I had held back. A blade-shaped beam of light energy shot towards my second sister.
Like my eldest brother, she had no chance to dodge; the Holy Light Slash struck her directly in the chest. A scream followed, and she was sent flying nearly five meters before crashing to the ground, unconscious.
At that moment, I looked back at my father, who was barely holding off the fire dragon's relentless attacks. Considering we already had two people to carry back, I decided to withdraw the fire dragon's magic circle.
Seeing my father panting heavily, I smiled proudly and said, "Trying to eat me? Not so easy.
You paid such an expensive tuition fee for me; this time it was definitely worth it!"
"You unfilial son..." My father sighed softly, then dejectedly joined me, each carrying one of the two still unconscious victims home.
As the victor, I immediately picked up my second sister. Holding my sexy and alluring second sister in my arms, watching her heaving chest, her long, shapely legs, and her healthy, beautiful complexion, I couldn't help but sigh, "Why is she my sister again?"
Seeing me staring intently at her chest, my father couldn't help but sigh again, "Why is he my son?"
That afternoon, our family of seven, plus Uncle Qu who suddenly showed up, a total of eight people, boarded our family's fishing boat at Commander Su's invitation. My older brother, second sister, and I, who had been more seriously injured, had fully recovered thanks to the excellent treatment from my mother and sister-in-law. Except for the occasional spark in my second sister's eyes when she looked at me, the group was just as happy as ever, embarking on this highly anticipated ocean voyage. 　　Chapter Fifteen: Hell
Not 　　 far east of Beijing lies a vast forest, stretching endlessly to the sea. Within this vast forest dwell all sorts of magical beasts. The closer one gets to the center of the forest, the stronger the magical beasts become. Normally, soldiers guard the perimeter of this forest to prevent magical beasts from escaping and to deter fools who overestimate their strength from venturing in. However, military academy students like Zhang Tianyuan are frequently sent into the forest's outskirts by their school to fight lower-level magical beasts under the supervision of their instructors, gaining practical combat experience. 　　Normally, this forest is largely untouched by humans. 　　On the other side of the forest, where it connects to the sea, lies a flat area. Because it is far from the forest's center, the number and strength of the magical beasts here are limited. 　　To reach this peaceful land, one must traverse the forest's central area, a dangerous zone teeming with high-level magical beasts. Therefore, theoretically, no humans should be present here. 　　Fifteen years ago, high-ranking members of the Purple Lily Legion decided to establish a secret military base here, 　　dedicated to researching various biological weapons and developing new poisons. It is equipped with the latest anti-detection technology, including advanced magical barriers and various state-of-the-art electronic jamming devices, ensuring that the base's existence cannot be detected by either magic or electronic instruments. 　　For years, this base has secretly provided the Purple Lily Legion with various new biotechnologies, such as drugs to enhance soldiers' physiques, drugs to instantly boost soldiers' morale, and poisons with different effects. In recent years, they have even progressed to researching mutant magical beasts. 　　Every year, the Purple Lily Legion secretly provides a huge amount of research funding here, and because the base has submitted outstanding research results, it has always had a great deal of research freedom. However, even the high-ranking members of the Purple Lily Legion, even its commander, do not know who is in the base, how they conduct experiments 　　, or whether the huge amount of research funding is used entirely for research. 　　They know that such a base exists and know its approximate location, but no one, from generals to the commander-in-chief, has personally inspected this base for many years. They also do not know that this mysterious base, which they call the 707 Research Institute, has been given a special name by the people inside... Hell. 　　Today, on the fifth level of "Hell," there is a grand gathering, with about thirty men surrounding a giant pit about twenty meters in diameter and ten meters deep. 　　These men, mostly over eighty years old, sat comfortably on chairs beside the pit, watching what was happening inside. 　　Most astonishingly, all of them were completely naked. Near each man were one or two equally naked women serving them. 　　Among these women were young girls who were still students, mature and beautiful white-collar workers, and voluptuous young women who were already mothers. But now, they all had only one identity: sex slaves in this "hell." They now served their masters with complete acceptance. 　　A young girl, recently captured, buried her face between a man's legs, suppressing tears as she performed oral sex on her master. Another girl, in her early twenties, who just a month ago had a stable career and a man who deeply loved her, was now a complete sex slave, sitting on a man's lap, her body moving up and down, softly emitting seductive moans. A mother who had just given birth to her first son watched as a lecherous old man, old enough to be her grandfather, suckled on the nipple that should have belonged to her premature son, while fondling his other large breast with his other hand. 　　The only thing existing in the hearts of these beautiful women was intense fear. It was this fear that made them completely obedient to the old men's every command. 　　If Sherry, or the prostitutes of the Pink Empire, were here, they would recognize most of the men. 　　Because these evil old men were the ones who had cruelly abused them, causing some to be hospitalized and others to nearly die.

However, in the hearts of these old men, what Sherry and the others had received was already the most humane method.
Outside the pit, only two old men were not currently indulging in lust and eroticism. They stood on a machine resembling a control panel, whispering amongst themselves. One of them, dressed in black, hunchbacked, bald, and seemingly short and frail, was Fang, one of the princess's subordinates and one of the two supervisors of Hell.
Beside him, draped in a clean white lab coat, was an even more robust and taller man than the average human, the other supervisor. People called him Cold Beast. He had a left eye that wasn't human, seemingly transplanted from some wild beast. The enormous eyeball, the pale yellow sclera, and the pupil that could freely shrink and expand like a wild beast made his already ugly appearance even more grotesque.
Fang was in charge of researching various drugs, while Cold Beast was in charge of biotechnology research. Of course, the two often collaborated in certain areas, complementing each other's weaknesses. For many years, these two equally evil and ruthless old men had worked seamlessly together.
Today's protagonist, a young woman who appeared to be just over twenty, lay naked in the center of the giant pit, her wrists and ankles chained to the ground. She had unfortunately become the victim of the Cold Beasts' experiment. Despite her tearful pleas and desperate struggles, she seemed unable to change her masters' decision or break free from the powerfully enchanted chains.
"Please... Waaah... Let me out... I... I promise I'll be obedient from now on...
Waaah... I'll do whatever you say... Please let me go... Waaah..."
Her cries, filled with despair and fear, were heartbreaking. But to the men present, this was music to their ears, their favorite melody. To the women, it was the source of their fear, and perhaps a symbol of their future.
These old perverts needed no reason to kill a female slave. A displeased glance, a misaligned movement, or even a sudden, perverse thought could instantly claim the life of a female slave.
"Please... I don't want to die... Waaah... I promise I'll serve you well from now on... I will... Waaah... Let me out..."
In the month or so she'd been captured, this young woman had witnessed countless such scenes; she never imagined she'd finally be lying there. Her cries, aside from inducing the other women to serve their masters more diligently and arousing the old men's lust, did little else.
"Haha... My dear friends, today's program is about to begin. Today, we will introduce our newly developed species, the Blood Demon Worm." The Cold Beast shouted excitedly, his distorted face and wide-open left eye sending chills down one's spine.
Then, he forcefully pulled down one of the levers on the control panel. Simultaneously, several inconspicuous gates at the bottom of the massive pit were pulled open.
This time, instead of a ferocious monster, emerged a tiny, black insect, no bigger than a fist.
As soon as the gate was pulled, it surged out of the dark cave like a tidal wave, slowly crawling towards its prey in the center of the pit.
The poor girl, the prey, watched the disgusting beetles swarm towards her like a tide, terrified beyond measure. All she could do was scream hysterically and desperately try to break free from the impossible grip.
The screams made the old men watching lose control, shoving the beautiful women around them and ravaging them. Not a single person, including the other beauties, made any attempt to save the poor girl.
Even the usually calm Poison Fang and Cold Beast, in this situation, had bulging crotches as they stared intently at the dark depths of the cave.
Soon, the blood demon insect was less than a meter away from the girl. However, at this critical moment of life and death, the girl suddenly stopped struggling and quietly closed her eyes. As if awaiting death.
Just as the girl's sudden calm disappointed the old men watching, she did something that shocked them all.
A bright red fireball gradually formed on her chest, and then, with a roar, it blasted towards the blood demon worms closest to her.
"Does she know magic?" one of the old men, who was violently assaulting a girl of about ten years old, asked in surprise,
echoing the question on everyone's mind.
"Boom!" With a deafening roar, the fireball blasted a small hole about half a meter in diameter in the black tide closest to her.
At this moment, the girl displayed her perseverance, gathering magical energy entirely through her mental strength without any magical tools, launching fireballs at the blood demon worms surging in from all directions. Small holes were blasted into the black tide.
However, these holes were immediately covered by countless blood demon worms. The charred corpses of the blood demon worms were immediately devoured by the others.
Even though the fireballs she unleashed weren't high-level, casting them repeatedly without the aid of magical items had already exceeded the girl's limits. The relentless swarm of blood demon worms continued to slowly approach her.
Perhaps the girl's resistance was destined to be futile from the start.
Her tenacious resistance only delayed the army of blood demon worms for about five minutes.
Five minutes later, the first blood demon worm stealthily crawled onto the girl's smooth, white foot, gnawing away at the first patch of tender skin.
Thirty seconds later, the blood demon worms had covered her entire body, devouring her flesh. Some blood demon worms even burrowed into her body through her vagina and anus, feeding on her internal organs. The girl could no longer muster any sparks. She could only let out a faint, soft, weak, final wail.
At this moment, she might regret not saving her last fireball for herself.
These faint groans before death also stimulated most of the old men watching from the cave, bringing them to a climax.
Ten minutes later, the Cold Beast on the control panel lowered another lever. A melody resembling a flute filled the cave, and the blood demon worms immediately retreated back to the gates they had emerged from.
A minute later, only a gruesome row of white bones remained in the vast cave.
[The End]

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