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Another world of games 

"Huh? Where am I?" "Ah... the little one's awake, hehe." "Who are you?" "Hmph! What do you mean 'who are'? Look carefully... it's me and her, not 'us'!!" With a rebuke, I lost the ability to speak. Above me were two very beautiful women... perhaps "beautiful" is no longer enough to describe them, they were breathtakingly beautiful, devastatingly so. However, their styles were completely different. The woman on the left, wearing a plain long dress, had long, golden hair that reached her waist and was draped over her back. A few strands of her golden hair danced in the occasional breeze. At this moment, she was standing with her hands on her hips, scolding me angrily because of my words. Looking at her pretty face, which was slightly red with anger, I couldn't help but look infatuated. "Hoo hoo... Hahahaha, Freya, you're doomed this time. See? You summoned a little pervert, and a virgin at that. Ah... You don't know what 'virgin' means, do you?" "Lycadia, you... you..." The woman in the white dress, called Freya, pointed at the woman next to her angrily, "Bitch!!!" I then looked at the woman on the right. She was completely different from the woman in the white dress. The woman in the white dress gave off a sense of holiness, making you want to worship her and kiss her pure white bare feet. But the woman on the right was wearing a black leather outfit, and it was particularly revealing, like the lingerie in a sex shop. To put it more bluntly, it was the equipment of an SM queen that I had seen countless times... The moment I saw her, a lustful fire filled my entire body. My lower body involuntarily stirred... Looking at her alluring red hair, purple eyes, and lips... I was completely out of control. Strangely, the desire that rose within me wasn't to rush over and push her down for a brutal penetration, but rather to crawl towards her, begging to be subjected to her unreserved torment. To offer my life to her. I simply couldn't understand it. Even if I had a slight masochistic tendency, it wouldn't be this intense. Why? Just as I was lost in my own thoughts, the woman called Lycadia looked down at the ring on her left ring finger, which was now shimmering with a faint pink light. "Ah!" Lycadia exclaimed, then gave me a meaningful look. "So you're a masochist, huh... judging by the color, you're in the mild stage right now, hehe. So, do you think my feet are pretty? Want to lick them? Hmm? Come on, crawl over here and lick them properly. My shoes are made from honey from the Demon Realm, you know. If you lick them carefully, they'll melt. And then... they'll be your favorite stockings. Hehe, want to lick my bare feet? Same method, crawl over here!" With Lycadia's shout, my mind went blank for a moment, and I crawled towards her in a daze. As I crawled, a path filled with misty energy appeared before me, leading to the feet of the woman floating above my head to the right. "You bastard, what are you doing? Lycadia, what did you do to him? According to the agreement, you can't lay a hand on him. You're breaking the rules..." Freya shouted angrily. "Oh dear, Freya, don't talk nonsense. I didn't do anything. The trial you summoned was conquered by my charm. What could I do? But it's only natural, isn't it? Who would be interested in a virgin like you?" "You...you're shameless, you have no shame...you..." "Alright, Freya, stop wasting your breath. Hurry up and save your trial. Otherwise, once he crawls here, I'll really ruin him." Lycadia provoked. Freya's face darkened. "Holy Light, heed my command, purify the evil before you—Purifying Lightning!" With Freya's incantation, a golden bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air above my head and struck down. "Ah, ahhhhhhh..." I screamed, and my erect penis instantly shrank back. "Oh dear, Freya is still so ruthless. No one will love you like this. Your impotence lightning strikes down...oh well. You're already unlovable anyway." Lycadia continued to mock from the side. As I endured the "Soul-Purifying Lightning," my entire body felt as if it had been electrocuted, a sensation that lasted for a full quarter of an hour. "Hmph, this is punishment for your blasphemy," Freya said with a dark face. "Hahaha, blasphemy? Alright, Freya, hurry up and explain the situation. Then I'll end this boring farce," Lycadia said disdainfully. "Hmph, though time flows and the world changes, there is still an undying eternity—the legacy of memory!" Freya placed her hands in front of her chest, palms facing each other. As she finished her incantation, a ray of light appeared between her palms, then drifted out and merged into my mind. Shortly after merging, many memories that didn't belong to me suddenly appeared in my mind, including why I was here and the whole story. It turned out that Freya and Lycadia were respectively the Goddess of Light and the Queen of Darkness. They had fought because of disagreements, but as gods of equal rank, neither could defeat the other. Helpless, the two had no choice but to give up and find another way to settle their differences. They devised a plan: Freya would choose a trial participant, and Lycadia would design the trial. If the participant passed, Freya would win; if not, Lycadia would win, and the loser would have to unconditionally accept a punishment from the winner. I was Freya's randomly chosen trial participant. And where I was now was the entrance to the trial. "Hehe, it seems the trial participant understands what's going on. Well then, according to the agreement, neither of us can directly participate in the trial. So, little Freya, now you can send three blessings as agreed, and then I'll begin the trial," Lycadia urged confidently. "Despicable! Lycadia, you still say you didn't do anything? I saw it through the Memory Inheritance just now. You clearly used 'Demon Whispers' to tempt my trial participant. And you still say you didn't do anything… Shameless…" Freya had obviously seen my memories. I understand now what Lycadia said to me earlier; she conveyed it to me through demonic whispers. No third person could hear it. "Tch, that's just because you, the trial participant, weren't resolute enough," Lycadia retorted. "Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you. But if I find out you've tampered with my trial participants again, I'll let you try my God-Slaying Lightning," Freya threatened. Then she turned to me and said, "Trialist, accept my blessing, complete the trial, and purify the darkness with the gods!" "The Beginning of Light, the Name of the First, grants the trialist endless life—Life-Saving!" "The Beginning of Light, the Name of the Second, grants the trialist endless energy—Brutal Body!" "The Beginning of Light, the Name of the Third, grants the trialist the potential of a strong—Immersion in Thought!" "Hey, Freya, you're cheating! You gave him immortality, inexhaustible energy, and the potential to become a strongman. How am I supposed to complete the trial? No matter what I do, he can pass. This doesn't count!!" Lycadia protested. "Lycadia, we followed the agreement. Blame it on your stupidity," Freya said smugly. Just as Freya was feeling smug, Lycadia, taking advantage of Freya's inattention, flicked her finger, sending a wisp of black smoke into my mind… “Hmph, don’t think you’ve won just like that. I set the trial. Since that’s the case, then…” “Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things as straw dogs; light is ruthless, treating trial-takers as lackeys; darkness is ruthless, turning trial-takers into pigs and dogs! In the name of me, the Darkin Queen Lycadia, come forth—the Darkin Slave Tower!!” As Lycadia’s words of power gathered, endless black mist slowly formed a nine-story black tower. “Then, trial-taker, let me explain the rules. This is my clan’s… um… a trial ground. Yes, the trial ground. There are nine floors in total. I have set up a crystal on each floor. If you can obtain nine crystals, you will pass the trial; otherwise, you will fail. Because that damned Freya gave you endless life, even if you fail, you will not die. However, you will never be able to come out. This is your punishment.” Lycadia said sinisterly. "What's in it for me to pass the trial? If there's no benefit, why should I accept it?" I managed to voice my desire. For some reason, since arriving here, I've basically lost the ability to speak, completely unable to utter a word. But at this moment, my indomitable spirit allowed me to overcome the difficulty and express my wishes. "Huh?" The two goddesses simultaneously expressed their doubts. Freya then said, "You can actually speak within the realm of the gods? And express your wishes?" Lycadia, standing beside me, was even more direct, "You lowly pig can actually speak? Interesting..." "Lycadia, he is now my trial participant, not a mortal. Put away your pretense," Freya said displeased. "Trial participant, since you asked, I can promise you that if you pass the trial, I can grant you three wishes, provided they do not violate the will of light." Freya said to me earnestly. "Ah, cunning. Well then, trial participant, since you can still think for yourself, how about this: if you abandon the trial along the way, I can grant your... desires. You mortals, all your wishes are basically inseparable from desire, all kinds of desires, even if it goes against the will of darkness, it doesn't matter..." Lycadia threw me a devilish temptation. "Enough!"Freya interrupted Lycadia, "Trial participant, I expect you to make the right choice. If you choose wrong, then congratulations, you will be the first mortal to try the God-Slaying Lightning. Even if you are still inside that broken tower, I will break it down and let you try the God-Slaying Lightning." Freya stared at me, saying each word clearly. "Alright, let's begin the trial now. With my blessing, you are an immortal and indestructible powerhouse. Go, go purify the darkness." With a flash of light, I transformed into a wisp of black smoke and entered the building called the Slave Tower... "Freya, now, according to the agreement, we must cast spells to trap each other. Whoever uses divine power to break free first loses." Lycadia flicked her red hair with her right hand and said to Freya. "Hmph, I didn't intend to interfere with the trial, why should I break free? As for you, you should try to break free because you're lonely." Freya said disdainfully, "Let's begin." The two of them began casting spells simultaneously. "Binding God Thunder!" "Extreme Lustful Touch Prison!" "Ah! Lycadia, you cheated! You actually..." Freya said, preparing to break free of her restraints. "Little Freya, have you thought this through? If you break free, you lose. Our agreement is to trap each other, not which method to use," Lycadia emphasized. Hearing this, Freya's gathered divine power slowly dissipated. Without the threat of divine power, the tentacles summoned by Extreme Lustful Touch Prison were no longer restrained and rushed towards Freya's holy body... binding her in the air like four horses' hooves. Several tentacles went into her white dress, turning into suction cups and covering her proud, untouched breasts... More tentacles surged towards her mysterious forest below. But once a tentacle approached that area, it would inexplicably explode. After several tentacles exploded, the tentacles abandoned that area and turned to her slightly open mouth, which was being squeezed for milk. Licadia, trapped by the lightning ring, seemed quite content. "Hmph, I really want to see the Goddess of Light corrupted into a whore. Well, I have something more interesting to do. That lowly pig can actually speak within the realm of gods and maintain its own sanity and thought. I could capture it and train it a bit; maybe it'll become a decent toy... Hehe... But Freya's trapping lightning is more troublesome than I imagined. If I hadn't left a substitute coordinate on that lowly pig, it would have been difficult to get out without alerting Freya. Now, hehe, virtual magic, so free! Substitute Teleportation Technique!" With Licadia's incantation, her body disappeared for a moment and then reappeared. Meanwhile, Freya, to avoid being corrupted by the tentacles, had sealed off her five senses and thus didn't notice the fleeting change… On the other side, I, having entered the Slave Tower, was currently suspended in the void. Just as I was looking around, a familiar voice rang out in front of me: “Hehe, you are a trial participant. Welcome to the Slave Tower. I will now guide you through this trial. Let me explain the Slave Tower to you.” “The Slave Tower consists of nine levels, nine worlds. Each world is independent and completely different. The location of the crystals in each world is also different. Your task is to obtain these nine crystals…” “Um…you are Lycadia, right?” I interrupted the woman who was explaining. The woman in front of me looked exactly like Lycadia outside the Slave Tower. “No, I am the administrator of this place, Tia. I am part of Queen Lycadia's will. Alright, please don't interrupt my explanation.” The woman called Tia was clearly displeased that I had interrupted her. "Currently, the Slave Tower will only open the first four levels to you. Each crystal you obtain on the first four levels will unlock levels five through eight. As for the ninth level, you'll need to collect the first eight crystals to unlock it. Of course, there are ways to unlock it earlier; please explore each world to find out." "Now, let me introduce the four worlds of the first four levels. The first four worlds are lower-level worlds, so only one power system exists. The first level is a game world, its structure based on the online game type of your current world—enjoy! The second level is a martial arts world; I'm sure you've read many martial arts novels, so I won't go into detail. The third level is a cultivation world. Similarly, it should be easy to understand. The fourth level is a little different; it's called the World of Lust. This world was originally an upper-level world, but due to the awakening of its counterpart, it has been relegated to a lower-level world. This level is quite cruel, with only hunters and prey. Enjoy! Now you can choose a world to enter for your trial." I asked with slight doubt, "What are the upper-level worlds? Can I switch worlds along the way?" "You can gather information about the higher worlds in the corresponding lower worlds. As for switching worlds, I have an item here. I can give it to you. If you need to switch worlds, you just need to sacrifice enough energy to use it. Of course, you can use it even when you're not switching worlds. Hehe." After saying that, Tia tossed me a crystal-like sheath. At first, I was going to ask how to use it. But when I saw the shape of the sheath, I instantly understood how to use it. It's for putting on your penis and squeezing yourself. Clearly, my trial journey won't be so smooth. I was too lazy to chat with Tia about pointless topics, so I chose the martial arts world and stepped into the portal… “A martial arts world, huh? Interesting. I’ll go play around with it and put the crystal in too. The little guy doesn’t know there are no crystals in these worlds. Oh well, let me go to that world too. I’ll take this crystal with me. But this little guy is quite perceptive; he immediately recognized me as Ligadia. Although we look alike… hehe.” “Dark aura, flowing years, darkness. Boundary cut—enter the dream.” Ligadia’s body transformed into black smoke and drifted into the martial arts world… Alliance Leader’s Mansion “Alas, evil cults are becoming increasingly rampant, the righteous martial arts world is now weak, and the heretical cults of the Western Regions are also stirring. Is it destined that our Central Plains martial arts world will experience a catastrophe?” The person sitting at the head of the table said with a melancholy face to the people lined up on both sides. "Alliance Leader, there is a way. The only solution now is to send elites to assassinate the cult leader and gather the righteous martial arts forces near Yanmen Pass to intimidate the Western Regions," a resolute-looking man suggested. "What you said is a feasible method, but the cult leader and his ilk are all highly skilled martial artists, especially the head of the four sect leaders, whose martial arts have reached a transcendent level. Few in the righteous martial arts world can match him..." "Alliance Leader, we can ask the Jiangge people for help. These people walk the line between good and evil; if there are enough benefits, they will definitely help," the resolute man suggested again. "Well, alright, we've reached a critical moment and can't hesitate any longer. In that case, you make the arrangements. As long as the Jiangge can complete the mission, all the cult's wealth and possessions will belong to them," the old man said decisively. Three days later. A scenic valley. "Brother Chen, there's a guy outside who says he's from the Alliance Leader's Mansion and has entrusted us with something," a pretty girl called out as she ran over. I am a trial participant, and I've been here for three days. What I find strange is that there is already a version of myself in this world, and I have directly descended into this version of myself, receiving the complete inheritance. The girl who ran to me is the daughter of the Lord of the Descending Pavilion. Perhaps it's due to Freya's blessing, but at such a young age, I have already opened my Ren and Du meridians, achieving a realm that most martial artists cannot reach in their entire lives—the Innate Realm. Even in the Descending Pavilion, where masters abound, I can rank among the top three. "Brother Chen, you've been spacing out here. My mother told me to call you over. Hurry up," she said, pulling me towards a pavilion. Just as we were about to enter the pavilion, a man with a resolute face walked out and brushed past us. In that instant, I sensed a different aura, and although the man's eyes seemed bright, they actually gave me a feeling of emptiness. Because the girl beside me was pulling me, I didn't pay much attention and went into the pavilion. "You've arrived..." a lazy female voice rang out as we stepped in. Hearing that woman's voice always ignites a surge of lust within me. This is the Lord of the Descending Pavilion, our leader—Bi Yun. "Leng Chen, you'll be going on this mission. This is also the last mission. After the mission, I will untie the 'wisps' binding you. Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to you." Bi Yun said slowly, "The objective this time is to eliminate all the high-ranking members of the cult. You only need to be responsible for the four leaders; I will send others to handle the rest." Biyun turned to the girl beside me and said, "Xin'er, go and summon Flying Eagle." The girl glanced at me and then left the pavilion. After the girl left, Biyun said to me, "This time your targets are rather special. All four are women, and according to intelligence, they are all masters of seductive arts, even a highly accomplished monk would find it difficult to contend with them. So be careful. It is said that the four of them have mastered a combined seductive technique. You must be extremely careful. Do not fight them head-on; you should defeat them one by one..." "Hmph, a petty trick. Seductive arts? Just some low-level, unorthodox methods." I said disdainfully. Biyun gave me a meaningful look and said, "It seems you haven't witnessed the terrifying power of seductive arts and techniques. Very well, let's have some fun today. I'll only use one hand to play with you. Leng Chen, do you dare to accept the challenge?" (Regarding the Pavilion Master, I know how skilled she is.)Few people knew of it, and it was said that none who had witnessed it survived. Perhaps only the Pavilion Master's senior brother, whom he had only heard of but never seen, knew. Therefore, my intense curiosity made me forget the legend. "Alright! Let me experience the Pavilion Master's skills!" "Youth is wonderful, hehe," Biyun chuckled, standing up. "Will you attack first, or wait for me to strike?" Based on the legend, and with the idea of striking first, I flashed forward from the left, lunging at Biyun with a claw-like hand, intending to seize Biyun's left hand and force her to surrender. "Hoo hoo, as expected of the three most skilled fighters in my Jiang Pavilion, your attacks are swift and decisive." Biyun said, glancing at me. I didn't see her make any move, but just as I was about to touch her, I felt Biyun flash before me. Then I grabbed her, but my hand was empty; I had only grasped a phantom created by her high-speed movement. "So fast, oh no, behind me!" I subconsciously realized something was wrong. Then, I quickly braced myself with my empty hand, spun around with my legs, and then used my other hand to brace myself. I leaped up and pressed myself against the wall, looking at Biyun who had appeared behind me. "Your skills are superb, your reflexes are quick. It seems I can't subdue you so easily. Well, today's purpose was to let you witness my alluring skills and techniques." She raised a jade-like hand to the air, her fingers forming an orchid shape, and danced in a figure-eight pattern. "Alluring skills are external skills, used for combat; alluring techniques are internal skills, used for subduing enemies. To cultivate only alluring skills without alluring techniques is a lower level; the skill only has form, not meaning, like someone groaning without cause, unable to influence those with profound inner strength. To cultivate only alluring techniques without alluring skills is also a lower level; the attack only shows intent, not form, like someone fallen into prostitution, unable to influence those with strong will." As Biyun danced, her fingers created an afterimage; I felt her fingers infinitely existing before my eyes. "Only by cultivating both alluring skills and techniques can one achieve great success, controlling all things under heaven with one's own will." Biyun slowly walked towards me. Her fingers had long since stopped dancing, but I could still see them moving, like butterflies flitting among flowers, captivating me. "This is just the most basic move, and you can't resist it. Hehe, now you can experience it properly." Biyun stood in front of me, her jade finger touching my brow, her breath sweet as orchids. "Soul-Fixing Finger!" Then, I jolted awake, but it was as if all the major acupoints in my body had been struck, and I couldn't move at all. "First you were disturbed by the Bewitching Finger, then you were restrained by the Soul-Fixing Finger. You're truly a shameless killer. Now let me use this hand to guide you to heaven or hell!" Biyun stretched out a finger and flicked it towards my lower body. I felt a chill, and upon closer inspection, I realized that my lower body clothing was no longer there. Biyun lowered her head, grabbed my genitals, and played with them for a moment before saying, "It's about to begin." Biyun released my genitals, held up a finger in front of my eyes, then inserted it into her lips, letting out a seductive moan. She pulled it out, placed her fragrant finger on my lips, and whispered in my ear, "Kiss it." I involuntarily kissed her fragrant finger, and then I felt my genitals quickly become erect. "Looks like you're ready," Biyun said softly, glancing at my genitals. "Welcome to heaven." "Soul-capturing finger!" Biyun placed her fragrant finger at the base of my penis, then slid it upwards, stopping near the glans. She glanced at me. "It's starting now, first shot!" Her finger flicked sharply, my penis twitched, and then a stream of semen gushed out. As I ejaculated, Biyun's other hand grasped at the white fluid in the air, pulling it up with one hand. The fluid condensed into a small white ball above her palm, slowly rotating. I felt extremely tired and clearly sensed my energy waning. "Hoo hoo, did you feel it? This is just the beginning, let's continue," Biyun said, once again placing her captivating jade finger on the base of my penis. Before I could react, Biyun's finger had already crossed the coronal sulcus and teased my penis, causing me to ejaculate again, this time with a full dose of my energy. Biyun then drew it back into her palm, the small white ball growing slightly larger. Giving me no time to recover, Biyun used her captivating finger again to draw out my fluid, repeating this process. I felt intense pleasure coursing through my body, like being in heaven. "Hehe, this is an excellent guy. He's already shot so much and hasn't run out yet. But you've enjoyed it enough. Let's move on to this stage." Biyun's gentle voice entered my ears, and I felt a chill. Then, Biyun's Soul-Capturing Finger slid rapidly across my penis several times, then flicked it hard. My ejaculation gate opened wide, and I began to ejaculate continuously. My bouncing penis kept spraying out the no longer-thick white fluid. Biyun continued to absorb the white fluid I ejaculated, and the sphere that gathered together was almost the size of a small soccer ball. The intense pleasure made me feel as if I had broken free from the restraints of the Soul-Capturing Finger, and my whole body trembled involuntarily. "Haha, this is so much fun. How about it? This is the unorthodox method you looked down on." Biyun laughed from the side. "Ah! It begins. The end of heaven and the beginning of hell..." As Biyun finished speaking, what I ejaculated was no longer the white fluid containing power, but a liquid like clear water. At this moment, what accompanied it was no longer the pleasure of entering heaven, but a pain that penetrated to the bone. "Heh...heh..." Because I was restrained by the Soul-Fixing Finger, I didn't even have the right to cry out in pain. As for the fluid I ejaculated, Biyun didn't hold back, letting it scatter on the smooth wooden floor and her ivory-white legs. She played with the white sphere floating in her palm. The torment of hell eroded my nerves; at this moment, having lost all my strength, I was as fragile as a newborn infant. Biyun, beside me, enjoyed my helpless expression. This continued for about fifteen minutes...or perhaps longer, until I had nothing left to ejaculate. A stream of fluid mixed with blood spurted out. Biyun told me I had started to bleed, her eyes flashing. The Soul-Capturing Finger touched the coronal sulcus of my penis, sliding in the opposite direction, and my ejaculation stopped. "Leng Chen, do you understand the power of 'Charm' now? I could have ended things here. But I have other tasks, so I'll let you go this time," Bi Yun said coldly. "Heh...heh...but...you've absorbed all my power, I'm afraid I can't...complete the task," I gasped. "Oh? In that case, you're useless. Prepare to go to hell." Bi Yun extended the Soul-Sealing Finger that had kept me teetering between heaven and hell, slowly reaching towards my lower body. "No...no...no!" I screamed in terror. "Oh? No? But you're useless now? What use are you?" Bi Yun looked down at me. "I was wrong, give me a chance..." I said weakly. "Oh? It's not impossible. You've dirtied my floor, what are you going to do?" Bi Yun said slowly. "I'll clean it up, I'll take care of it," I pleaded, seeing a glimmer of hope. "Fine, I'll release your Soul-Sealing Finger, you can lick it clean with your tongue." With that, Bi Yun pointed a finger at my forehead. Then, I felt I could move again, though I was very reluctant to lick my own semen. Biyun, standing beside me, didn't urge me, but slowly walked to the right side of the room, sat down on a white mink-covered chair, crossed her legs, and looked at me with amusement. After a fierce internal struggle, I had no choice but to kneel down and reluctantly lick my semen. Biyun, seeing me doing this, gave a strange smile. "You'd better hurry up, or it'll get worse..." Biyun egged me on. After a while of licking, my resistance lessened, so I sped up my licking. With my persistent effort, I soon reached Biyun's feet. "Hmph... You're working hard, aren't you? Fine, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you off the hook. Now, eat the delicious thing you shot out. Then your power will be restored..." Biyun said, holding the white sphere in her palm towards my mouth... A fishy smell hit my nose, and I immediately showed a look of disgust. Seeing my reaction, Biyun said unhappily, "Since you refuse such a delicious thing, then I won't be polite." With that, she sucked on the white sphere, and immediately the sphere split into a thin branch, slowly flowing in and being sucked by Biyun. Watching my years of accumulated power being absorbed by Biyun, my heart ached inexplicably. I hurriedly said, "No...no, I'll eat...I'll eat!" Biyun stopped, a drop of white, milk-like liquid dribbling from the corner of her mouth. "Hmph, now you know regret? Looks like the punishment wasn't enough." With that, she hurled the sphere towards her feet. My heart clenched; it seemed my years of accumulated power were about to vanish. But then, something strange happened... The semen scattered on Biyun's feet didn't dissipate; instead, it swirled around, slowly forming a strange shoe. It was strange because I had never seen such a bizarre shape in this world. It resembled the high heels I'd seen on Earth before my trial.The shoes were very similar, the only difference being that these were made from my own semen. If the shoes gave me a shock, then what followed was utter astonishment. The remaining semen, after condensing in the shoes, extended upwards along Biyun's legs, forming something like stockings that enveloped her jade-like legs. "Hoo hoo, how is it? Pretty, isn't it? This is something brought to the Central Plains from the Burning Passion Sect of the Western Regions, called stockings, which I conjured with my internal energy. What do you think?" Biyun admired her masterpiece while tempting me, "Come on, lick it. If you can't lick it off within a quarter of an hour, it will solidify forever and truly become my intimate clothing, hahaha." Hearing Biyun say this, I no longer cared about the unpleasant smell and pounced on Biyun's feet, grabbing them and licking them fiercely. Bi Yun frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with my performance. She suddenly broke free from my grip on her legs and kicked my chin with her high-heeled foot. Luckily, the kick wasn't hard, but it still lifted my head, leaving my hands dangling in the air. Taking advantage of the moment, Bi Yun swept my hands with her other foot, forcing them to cross, and then stomped down, pinning my hands beneath her bare foot. Then, her beautiful, stockinged, high-heeled leg crossed over her other leg, using her toes to lift my drooping chin. "Hmph, a loser should act like a loser. Kneeling before me, begging like a dog, what right do you have to touch my feet with your dog-like claws?!" Bi Yun said coldly. "Lick. Your time is running out." The aura emanating from Bi Yun left me no room to resist, and I diligently licked her stockings and high heels. After my relentless efforts, I finally licked the high heel until it melted, and my power recovered to 70%. However, due to time constraints, I couldn't lick the stocking off completely; it remained with Biyun forever. "Hmm… only one? It looks awful. How about we have another round? I'll extract a little more to make one pair, how about that?" Biyun said to me meaningfully. I felt a surge of excitement and instinctively wanted to agree to Biyun's request, but reason prevailed over desire, and I turned and fled from the attic. After I left the attic, Biyun walked to the chair and installed a mechanism on the armrest. The chair slowly moved aside, revealing a secret passage. Biyun went down, and the chair returned to its original position. The secret passage was a long corridor, with a lit room at the end. Many rooms lined both sides of the corridor, each with a sign on the door that read—"Slave No. xx, Target: Foot Slave, In Progress." Some were labeled "Slave Number XX," with the target being a toilet slave, to be completed. If you looked closely, you'd see blank spaces next to each door filled with the life stories of each slave, including some notorious underworld figures—a testament to the horror of this place. Biyun, however, paid no heed to those around her and walked straight into the innermost room. This room was decorated like a palace, opulent and magnificent. A woman with long, flowing red hair, dressed in a tight-fitting queen's outfit, sat cross-legged on the back of a man on all fours, his head covered by a black dog hood. The device, made of some unknown material, appeared ethereal and unreal. A breast pump-like object was attached to the man's lower body, continuously pumping and spurting out his semen. A tube connected to the breast pump was inserted into his anus. His stomach appeared slightly swollen, indicating he had already been filled with a large amount of semen. It was unclear whether he would be drained dry by the breast pump or burst by his own semen… Upon seeing the red-haired woman, Bi Yun knelt on one knee. "Lady Lycadia, I have planted a seed within the trial participant. No matter how he cultivates, he will be defeated by me." If I were here, I would be utterly astonished. The red-haired woman sitting on the man's back was none other than the Darkin Queen—Lycadia! "Hmm, not bad, well done. It's worth my time to train you. Since that's the case, I'll leave this crystal with you. Hmm, how about this, I'll also pass on the 'Void Torture Instrument' technique to you, so you can conquer your senior brother, hehe." With that, he waved his hand, and a stream of black gas entered Bi Yun's head. Bi Yun closed her eyes and pondered for a few breaths before opening them. She first looked at the man being pressed down by Ligadia, then flipped her palm, and a ball of black adhesive, somewhere between liquid and gas, appeared. She then waved it at the man, and the black adhesive rushed towards him, transforming into the shape of glasses on his chest, but with slightly smaller lenses and needle-like sharp points. The sharp points then pierced the man's two nipples, while the straps, like temples, wrapped around the man's chest and merged with his back, perfectly seamless, as if it were a single piece. Judging from its appearance, the material was the same as the material of the man's hood. "Oh? This is... Hmm, I knew I wasn't wrong about you. You certainly have potential. This conjured torture device is quite ingenious. Hehe, if you can make the trial participant fall into depravity in this world, then I will grant you divine power and make you my personal guard." "Ah, thank you, my lord! Biyun will do her utmost to make the trial participant fall!" Biyun said excitedly. I am still completely unaware of Ligadia's conspiracy. At this moment, I am on my way to the target location. According to the intelligence network of the Jiangge, the target captured the eldest son of the martial arts alliance leader a day ago. He is currently being escorted by Liu Qing, one of the four sect leaders, to the Jiyin City where the other three sect leaders reside. Therefore, I must get there before her and set up an ambush at the inn she is bound to pass through. "Haha, you little slut, hurry up and keep up, or your manhood will be ruined." A woman dressed in light gauze walked in front. Her entire body was covered in light gauze, with slightly thicker and darker fabric covering her private parts, just enough to conceal her cleavage. It seemed as if she wanted to reveal it but was too shy to do so, which aroused men's desires even more. In particular, her jade legs were also covered by light gauze, and the pale yellow gauze made her jade legs even more alluring. The woman was barefoot, and her toes, covered by light gauze, touched the grass as she stood there, with a graceful posture reminiscent of Zhao Feiyan dancing on a palm. Behind the woman was a man crawling on his knees. A closer look revealed a thin veil extending from the woman's legs, binding and restraining his genitals. A strange knot was tied around the base of his penis, then around his testicles, pulling it back as far as possible so that the testicles and glans were in the same position. The veil then wrapped around the coronal sulcus, pulling the penis out between his legs, close to his anus. Because of this position, the man could only crawl on his knees with his back to the woman. As the woman walked, the man could only try his best to crawl backwards to keep up with her pace; otherwise, the veil would rip his genitals, causing excruciating pain, and in some cases, even tearing them off. It was chilling; such a beautiful woman possessed such a vicious heart! "Haha, young master, you'd better try harder. If your manhood isn't broken by tonight, then this old lady will reward you with foot-licking. Hehe," the woman teased the man behind her as she walked. "Heh...heh, thank...thank you for your generosity, Grandma," the man gasped. "Haha, what a hopeless scoundrel...haha," the woman dragged the man away. Meanwhile, I had already laid an ambush at the inn where they were to stay that night. Everything was going according to plan. Night. Middle Inn. Yes, this inn is called Middle Inn because it's located at the intersection of the righteous martial arts world and the area controlled by the evil cult. It's said that the owner of this inn has a powerful background, and both the righteous and evil factions give him face. Moreover, he remains neutral, so no one dares to cause trouble here. The owner, grateful for the face given to him by both sides, specially opened eight special rooms for the leaders of the righteous and evil factions. Everything inside the rooms is set up by the owner of the token, and the inn does not participate and will remain permanently unchanged. "Waiter, room number four, the 'Dark' character," the woman said solemnly, tossing a token to the waiter. The waiter glanced at the token and returned it to the woman, saying respectfully, "Fourth Master, please follow me." Hearing the waiter's call, all the other diners fell silent, not daring to breathe, even ignoring the man trailing behind the woman. I, meanwhile, was mingling among the diners, observing the woman. She seemed to sense something and looked in my direction. I quickly feigned fear and lowered my head. Seeing nothing amiss, the woman turned and followed the waiter to her room. I breathed a sigh of relief. An hour later, I silently entered the woman's room using a pre-set mechanism, hiding on a beam and peering down. The room was decorated in a highly lewd style, predominantly pink, with murals depicting men being tortured, making one feel extremely uncomfortable. The man who had entered with the woman was bound by a sheer curtain, kneeling before her with his arms stretched back, diligently licking one of her delicate feet. The woman's other foot was placed on his erect penis, pointing it towards a peculiar sheer curtain that shimmered with fluorescence. The woman glanced at the man licking her foot, gave a contemptuous smile, and then the foot on his penis suddenly turned pink and began to tremble rapidly. The man felt the foot pressing against his genitals suddenly become hot, followed by a powerful stimulation that overwhelmed his senses. In less than ten seconds, his eyes glazed over, his head tilted back, his body trembled, and he ejaculated, the semen accurately landing on the peculiar sheer curtain.Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth; clearly, if this continued, the man would be driven to madness by lust. "Hmph, useless trash, you can't even extract this little bit of essence? Not even enough for tonight's fragrant footwork practice. If my elder sister hadn't told me to spare your life, I would have drained you dry tonight," the woman muttered angrily. Despite her complaints, she hurriedly placed her feet on the strange, light gauze. The gauze then automatically wrapped around her alluring feet and legs, beginning to writhe irregularly, and the woman wore an expression of enjoyment. Seeing this, I decisively leaped down, my dagger aimed directly at the woman's throat. She clearly hadn't expected my sudden attack and was visibly flustered. She slapped the chair with both hands, barely managing to leap up, but dodging a fatal blow didn't mean she was unharmed. With a "ripping" sound, the strange gauze on the woman's legs was sliced in two by my dagger. "You dare destroy my treasure! I'll make you wish you were dead!!" the woman roared hysterically. In the instant she lost her composure, I activated the mechanism, and multiple hidden arrows flew towards the woman. She frantically dodged, but due to the sheer number of arrows, she couldn't dodge in time and was struck in the shoulder by one. Taking advantage of the moment, I darted into her hand and thrust my dagger straight at her throat. "Fourth leader of the evil cult, Fragrant Kick—Liu Qing, your life is mine!" I shouted confidently. Just as the dagger was inches from the woman, I suddenly sensed something was wrong and quickly ducked. In that instant, a white veil flew past my head, striking a hole in the wall beside me. The danger was averted. Just as I was about to make a move, I discovered that my limbs were paralyzed. I turned my head and saw that the veil binding the man had been released; it had bound me while I dodged the fatal blow. "Damn it, I was careless!" I exclaimed. "Very well, now you'll pay the price for what you just did." The woman's hair was disheveled, no longer as dazzling as before, but her demeanor was now colder and fiercer, like a beast ready to devour its prey. "I'll make you pay for your body and soul!!" The woman leaped forward, jumping in front of me. "Fragrant Kick - Soul-Burning Kick!" Her white jade feet now emitted an eerie red, appearing bewitching. As I was still wondering about her jade feet, they had already kicked my face. There was no usual pain, but instead, a strange heat rushed into my body, swirling within me. While I was still feeling the unusual heat within me, the woman danced around my body like a butterfly, her bewitching jade feet kicking the major acupoints all over my body. With each kick, a surge of heat rushed into my body, merging with the initial heat and swirling in my dantian. As the woman kicked, I felt a strange sensation rise within me. I craved carnal desire, a desire I'd never felt before. The woman's dancing body became more beautiful than ever before. I felt completely lost, and the more heat surged within me, the more uncontrollable this feeling became. "Hmph, Fragrant Soul-Burning Kick! Use this kicking technique to inject the special internal force of the Fragrant Kick into your opponent's body in thirty-six kicks, triggering primal urges. It will make the kicked person addicted to desire, and the special internal force of the Fragrant Kick will drive your essence to erupt thirty-six times. Once the eruption is complete, that will be the time for your soul to depart! As for others, I'll let them enjoy the ultimate pleasure of the world before they wither away and die. As for you, you'll experience the taste of hell. You've never experienced thirty-six consecutive ejaculations, have you? Hahahaha, I'll let you have your fun today!" the woman said sinisterly. At this moment, I was basically dominated by desire. Only a sliver of clarity in my mind reminded me not to succumb. With this sliver of clarity, I recited a few incantations, and then my genitals began to glow. Liu Qing, unaware of what was happening but fearing a trap, retreated slightly. The light emanating from my lower body reached its peak brightness before suddenly exploding. A moon-white burst of light filled the entire room… “Phew, that was close. Without the World Set, I would have really been done for…” I lay back in a small hollow, panting weakly. In the days before I came to this world, I had some free time and researched the masturbation device used to switch worlds. After constant experimentation, I mastered its use and named it the World Set. Besides switching worlds, the World Set could also teleport within the same world, though with limitations: first, the distance couldn't exceed three miles; second, a landing point needed to be set in advance. Although I was confident, out of caution, I set a landing point in this small hollow before acting. Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy. Looking at my current state, I could only smile bitterly. Activating the World Set required a large amount of essence. At this moment, I was completely exhausted. Originally, I had been overwhelmed by desire due to Liu Qing's tricks, but the World Set had drained a large amount of essence, breaking my drowsiness—a pleasant surprise, I suppose. Gradually, I felt increasingly sleepy and slowly drifted into unconsciousness. Meanwhile, in the flash of light, Liu Qing discovered that the assassin, who had been like meat on a chopping board, at her mercy, had vanished. Terrified, she carefully considered the cause and effect, realizing her whereabouts had been exposed. Therefore, she abandoned her search for me and rushed to Jiyin City with her captives that very night. "Flying Eagle, Leng Chen's mission this time is to eliminate the four leaders of the evil cult. You secretly follow him and finish him off after he completes his mission. After it's done… huff huff," Bi Yun said to the naked man kneeling before her. "Master, rest assured, Flying Eagle will definitely complete the mission." The man kissed Bi Yun's toes and slowly stood up. The man had a sinister appearance, sharp eyes, and full temples, clearly an expert. Although Flying Eagle's gaze remained sharp, a deep fear could be clearly felt in his eyes as he looked at Bi Yun. Biyun glanced at Feiying, stretched out her jade foot, and flicked the chastity belt binding him, slowly saying, "Don't worry, if you complete the mission beautifully, you'll definitely get a good experience with the Soul-Sealing Finger, hehe." Feiying's body trembled slightly, whether from excitement or fear, but a clear liquid seeped from his chastity belt-bound lower body... Then, a resolute glint flashed in Feiying's eyes, he bowed to Biyun, put on his clothes, and left the pavilion. "Hmph, ungrateful wretch," Biyun said coldly. "Shadow Demon!" "Yes, Master, please give your orders." A black shadow appeared behind Biyun, its entire body covered in darkness, like a real shadow, except that... it was a moving shadow. "Feiying hesitated on my orders. You secretly monitor him. If he doesn't do as I say, you take action. You know what to do," Biyun calmly instructed. "Shadow Demon understands." The shadow replied, then flashed away, disappearing into the shadows. A sliver of Shadow Demon's figure was revealed by the light from the side, and from that sliver, one could see a graceful female body… "Phew, I'm so hungry. How long have I been unconscious…" I shook my still slightly dizzy head. "Ugh, never mind, I need to eat something quickly and then complete my mission. I heard the cult has collected a lot of treasure; maybe the crystal I need is among it." I muttered to myself. I stretched my body and found I was back to my best condition. Heh, Freya's blessing is really effective. No matter how tired I am, a good night's sleep always leaves me feeling refreshed. Thinking back, maybe I should have continued sparring with Biyun, trying to be drained of my essence… Ugh, thinking about this, I was startled by my own thoughts… I've become so lustful… It seems it's better to finish the trial quickly and leave this awful place. As for being completely drained… forget it. What if Freya's blessing fails? Therefore, I secretly made a decision: I absolutely wouldn't try it lightly. Back at the inn, after a hearty meal, I began to ponder. Even if the cult had the crystals I needed, I didn't have a good way to get them right away. Perhaps I should switch to other worlds first; maybe I could find something. Without further ado, I took out the World Set and began to exploit myself. While the World Set only required casting and chanting a spell for teleporting within the same world, switching worlds required manual operation, making myself ejaculate at least three times. This meant that I couldn't use the World Set to escape danger. After much effort, I finally opened the world-switching interface. Eight screens appeared before me. The top four were question marks, while the bottom four were lit. One was framed in red, clearly indicating my current world, while the other three… Based on the visuals, I guessed the corresponding world—the world of lewd demons. The image showed a seductive… well, a woman, since her appearance was exactly like the succubus I'd played with on Earth. She wore alluring clothing, and a single drop of crimson blood at the corner of her mouth was quite eye-catching. At her feet, several naked men were groaning in pain… In conclusion, I sensed danger, so I abandoned the idea of switching there. As for the remaining two worlds, I wasn't in the mood for games right now, so I switched to the cultivation world… [The End]

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