The Game of Mysterious Powers

1. He Hao is the only hunter; his prey are divine messengers chosen by other gods. However, he can only hunt prey with 100% progress. If he wants to hunt prey with less than 100% progress, He Hao will be unable to use attack, defense, or support items, undoubtedly increasing the difficulty.

2. To increase He Hao's attack power, his main god adjusted his attributes regarding killing, death, and violence.

He Hao is a high school dropout and unemployed, barely making ends meet by taking odd jobs. However, with the arrival of an international company in the city, many small workshops that needed cheap labor like He Hao quickly disappeared. As for why, I don't know.

He Hao, rubbing his empty stomach, crossed the street in a daze. He remembered that the last time he ate was about two days ago. Halfway across, a bright light shone from his side.

An empty stomach cannot provide enough energy for the brain; some brain functions seem weakened, but there are some advantages, such as not feeling pain.

He Hao looked up at the sky, his body unable to move. The ground was wet; he felt he had lost a lot of blood. More and more black filled his vision. Was he dying?

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier. He Hao closed his eyes, wanting to sleep for a while. Someone was shaking his body, but he was sleepy and needed to rest.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he woke up.

Where was he?

He Hao looked around and saw someone sitting in front of him, someone who looked very much like him.

"You're dead."

"Wh...what?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't think I won't hit you just because you look like me!" He Hao rolled up his sleeves.

The person pointed to the ground. He Hao followed the person's finger and his heart skipped a beat. It was—himself.

He Hao lay there, covered in blood, his body hidden by leaves, only his face visible. His body was cleverly concealed; his face had clearly been deliberately obscured.

"This...this..." For some reason, a chill ran from his feet to his brain. He Hao remembered—he had been hit by a car.

"Remember me?"

"Are you Wuchang?"

"No, I'm higher than them!"

"Then you're Yama?"

"Very high!"

"Then you are..."

"I'm not here to discuss who I am." He pointed, and He Hao's mouth opened and closed but he couldn't speak.

"I'm here to give you a chance." He pointed again.

"A chance..."

"Yes, a chance to turn your life around." "

What do you mean?"

"To change your life!"

"But... um..." He Hao hesitated and pointed to his own corpse.

"Your lifespan wasn't over, you were just forcibly killed."

"What!?"

"Shut up, why are you shouting?"

He Hao couldn't speak again.

"Do you want revenge?" He pointed.

"I don't even know who my enemy is." He Hao already believed he wasn't human.

"It's alright, you'll encounter this sooner or later."

"So what do I have to do?"

"Become my divine messenger and play a game."

"That simple?"

"It's that simple."

"But I..."

"I will give you absolute power on this planet."

"Then..."

"Besides that, I won't give you any help or information."

He Hao's questions and answers were cut off, but he still had one more question.

"What will happen if I fail?"

"Heh..." A strange smile sent a chill down He Hao's spine.

"Your time is until you die naturally." He glanced at his watch and gave He Hao a time—the time for He Hao to complete his mission.

"What exactly do I have to do?" Sensing he was about to leave, He Hao quickly asked.

He thought for a moment, "Simply put, it's hunting."

"Hunting?"

"That's right, hunt down all the divine messengers except you. By the way, I am your chief god, He Hao."

He suddenly disappeared. He Hao didn't hear the last two words clearly. He had heard the first two so clearly, so why couldn't he hear the last two? And for some reason, He Hao always felt he had to believe what he said. Why was that?

Suddenly, everything went black, and he lost consciousness in an instant. He heard his voice, "The game has begun."

Chen Feng was walking home when someone suddenly called out to him. It was a classmate, but Chen Feng wasn't familiar with him.

"Chen Feng, hello."

"Hello, Li Yan."

"Going home?"

"Yeah."

"That's good."

"What..." Before Chen Feng could finish speaking, Li Yan pulled out a round object, somewhat like a badge. Inside, a transparent structure held a constantly swinging pointer. Chen Feng only glanced at it before feeling his brain become foggy.

"Ah Feng, we're best friends, right?"

"We're best friends."

"Everything you have is mine, right?"

"That's right."

"You'd give everything for me, right?"

"Yes."

Li Yan was a divine messenger. The item in his hand was a tool given to him by his main god. It could easily change a person's consciousness and even had an automatic repair function, requiring no complicated command settings. Such a convenient tool had become the most frequently given tool by the main gods.

"Ah Feng, wake up."

"Hey... Ah Yan, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you invite me to your house?"

"Oh~ right, then hurry up, the bus is almost here."

Since he didn't have his keys, Chen Feng rang the doorbell. There was a response from inside, followed by the sound of light footsteps. The
woman who opened the door was a woman in her thirties. Her long, smooth hair was loosely draped over her shoulders. Her delicate features were free of makeup. Her full breasts stretched her pajamas, and her icy legs were encased in black stockings, reflecting a shimmering sheen.

"Xiaofeng brought his friends home without saying a word, and we weren't prepared at home at all,"

Lin Shu said with a smile, tapping Chen Feng's head.

Lin Shu is a senior executive at a listed company in the city. She is usually very busy, but she still insists on going home every day to cook a delicious meal for her husband and son, making her a typical virtuous wife and loving mother.

Chen Feng's father is the city's police chief. His position reduces obstacles and harassment for Lin Shu in her daily life and work. Their relationship is quite dramatic—a classic case of a hero saving a damsel in distress. However, due to the recent series of suicides in the city, Chen Feng's father hasn't been home for dinner for several days.
Lin Shu poured a glass of water for Li Yan and Chen Feng, then went to the kitchen to cook. Chen Feng turned on the TV; it was 7 PM, and the programs were naturally prime-time dramas featuring handsome men and beautiful women. Li Yan had no interest in such things, but Chen Feng was watching with great interest.

"Feng, focus on watching TV," Li Yan said, pulling out his badge.

"Mmm..." Chen Feng replied perfunctorily, but Li Yan didn't seem to care, his eyes glued to the TV screen.

Li Yan left the sofa and went into the kitchen.

"Oh my~ Xiao Yan, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Lin Shu looked at Li Yan in surprise. A kid like Li Yan didn't seem like the type to cook.

Li Yan walked to Lin Shu's side, smiling, and said, "I'll help Auntie."

He picked up a cucumber to peel it.

Lin Shu patted Li Yan's head, "I didn't expect you could cook, but I appreciate your kindness. Just watch TV and wait for dinner." Lin Shu pushed Li Yan away, taking the cucumber from his hand.

Li Yan pulled out his badge, "Auntie, don't rush."

"You child, how could you..." Lin Shu's voice trailed off, the smile still lingering on her face. Her jewel-like eyes stared straight at me, but I couldn't sense any life in her beautiful body. At this moment, Lin Shu was like a high-class doll.

Li Yan embraced Lin Shu's slender waist, burying his face in her breasts, inhaling their fragrance. His other hand caressed her black-stockinged legs; the stockings were smooth and silky, her thighs firm yet soft, his fingers sinking slightly into the stockings and thighs.

"Auntie, I've wanted you ever since last week's parent-teacher meeting. Now, you're mine." Li Yan asserted his ownership by grasping Lin Shu's right breast and kneading it slightly. "But getting you like this isn't fun, and I can't properly teach your damn husband a lesson. So, I've prepared a grand show for you two. Of course, the ending is already set: you'll become my collectible, and your husband will pay the price for what he did. But what interesting things will happen in between is up to you two."
Li Yan took two steps back. "Auntie, you won't question or resist anything I say or do. You'll accept it unconditionally, obey it, and trust it."

"Yes, I will."

"Auntie, now you love me. I'm your only and greatest love. You'll give me everything, but because of societal norms, you'll keep your love for me buried deep in your heart, never easily revealing it to anyone, including me."

"No problem..."

Li Yan put away his badge, and Lin Shu returned to normal.

"Since you want to help Auntie, Xiaoyan, then help Auntie wash the vegetables."

"Okay, Auntie." Li Yan smiled like an innocent child.

Li Yan and Lin Shu were washing vegetables in the sink. As they washed, Li Yan placed one hand on Lin Shu's buttocks, stirring the water in the sink with the other hand.

Lin Shu seemed not to notice Li Yan's hand, diligently washing the vegetables. However, as Li Yan's palm carelessly rubbed her buttocks, Lin Shu felt a little strange. Her breathing became a little heavy, and her face flushed slightly.
"Auntie, how long has it been since Uncle fucked you?"

Lin Shu frowned slightly, feeling strange from the bottom of her heart. "More than a month. Xiao Feng's dad has been busy with work lately, sometimes he doesn't come home for days." Lin Shu picked up a bunch of vegetables and shook off the water droplets.

"Uncle is really inconsiderate, letting such a beautiful aunt live like a widow."

Li Yan sighed for Lin Shu, his hand that was kneading Lin Shu's buttocks slipping under her skirt, his middle finger pressing against Lin Shu's vulva, pushing upwards forcefully, his finger constantly bending and straightening, stimulating Lin Shu's thirsty vulva.
"Mmm..." It seemed that because her body was extremely eager for sex, the slight stimulation from Li Yan's finger made Lin Shu moan.

"Men should focus on their careers." Lin Shu heated the pan, preparing to stir-fry the vegetables. She turned to Li Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, Auntie is about to stir-fry, so you can't help anymore. You can go watch TV first."

Of course, Li Yan wouldn't leave just like that. He lifted Lin Shu's skirt and rubbed her vulva with his two index fingers through her stockings and panties. "It's okay, Auntie. I just want to watch you cook."

"Oh... um... then you just watch obediently and don't mess around with the fire or anything."

"No problem, Auntie."

Lin Shu started stir-frying, and Li Yan wasn't idle either. He had already torn a hole in Lin Shu's shiny black stockings at her vulva. He put his index and middle fingers together and quickly rubbed against her vulva. Soon, a small puddle of water appeared on Lin Shu's panties, which was the lustful fluid flowing from her vulva.

"Oh... um... oh..."

Although the stimulation from her vagina wasn't very intense, it continuously stimulated Lin Shu's brain. Her hand holding the shovel trembled slightly, and her thighs rubbed together. Clearly, Li Yan's fingers were giving Lin Shu considerable pleasure.

After rubbing like this for a while, Li Yan went even further, pulling aside Lin Shu's panties and inserting two fingers into her vagina, stirring them around. Her vagina, which hadn't been penetrated by a penis for over a month, immediately tightened with pleasure. The flesh inside her vagina gripped Li Yan's fingers, writhing vigorously, wanting to get carnal pleasure from them.
"Xiao Yan, can you go out first... um... oh... we can eat in a little while," Lin Shu pleaded. But how could Li Yan let go of this delicious and alluring flesh before him?

The fingers inside Lin Shu's vagina changed from stirring to thrusting. Lin Shu's vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids from Li Yan's fingers. Even before Li Yan entered, Lin Shu's vagina was already soaked. Now, with Li Yan's large fingers thrusting in and out, the pleasure she received was more than ten times greater than before.

"Mmm...ah...uh...uh..." Lin Shu tightly pursed her lips, trying to suppress her wanton moans, but the more she tried to suppress them, the more stimulating the pleasure from her vagina became. Then, Lin Shu felt her mind go blank, her legs suddenly lost all strength, and her body went limp. Lin Shu collapsed to the ground, her hands gripping the edge of the stove, the spatula falling to the floor.

Li Yan put his fingers into Lin Shu's open mouth, two fingers pinching her tongue, stirring it inside. "Auntie, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go watch TV outside." With that, Li Yan withdrew his fingers, wiped them on Lin Shu's face a few times, and turned to leave the kitchen.

Lin Shu, who had been sitting on the floor, finally got up after a while and continued cooking, but the blush on her face wouldn't go away.

"Xiao Feng, you guys eat first, Mom's going to change my clothes."

Lin Shu hurriedly put the food on the table and ran to her room.

After closing the door, Lin Shu locked it and leaned against it, panting heavily. Only after her breathing calmed down did she leave the doorway.

Strangely, Li Yan was sitting on the sofa in the room, looking at Lin Shu, but Lin Shu seemed not to see him at all. She went straight to the wardrobe, took out a new pair of underwear from the bottom drawer, and then opened the drawer next to it, taking out a new pair of black stockings.

Lin Shu lifted her skirt, took off the stockings and underwear, revealing dark pubic hair covering her vulva, which was still wet, traces left after Lin Shu's recent orgasm.

Lin Shu was changing in front of the wardrobe. In the large dressing mirror, a beautiful young woman, her face flushed, lifted her skirt, her legs slightly parted, her inner thighs still damp with moisture, as if the pleasure from the recent finger stimulation was still lingering. Lin Shu's rounded thighs were still trembling slightly.

Lin Shu's fingers trembled slightly as she reached for her vulva, her nails lightly touching it. But even this seemingly minor touch sent a jolt through Lin Shu, as if she'd been electrocuted. Her fingers recoiled in terror. Lin Shu's vulva was already soaked; the vaginal fluid had wet her pubic hair, making it clump together and stick uncomfortably to her skin.

That brief but exquisite pleasure, like a drug, had left its mark on Lin Shu's brain. Driven by desire, Lin Shu's fingers once again reached for her vulva.

"Mmm... Oh... Oh..."

Lin Shu inserted one section of her finger into her vagina, and pleasure surged through her body like an electric current. Her finger, moving uncontrollably, thrust in and out of her vagina.

"Vagina... Ugh... Ah... So much..." The fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina multiplied, one section became two, the slow thrusting became fast thrusting. The pleasure from her slender fingers caused her vagina to secrete even more fluid. This fluid flowed down Lin Shu's parted thighs, onto the floor, or dripped directly onto the floor. Soon, a small pool appeared between Lin Shu's legs.

Suddenly, Lin Shu stood on tiptoe, her thighs and calves tensing, her mouth opening and closing rapidly, but no sound came out. A few seconds later, a long, soft moan escaped.

After her orgasm, Lin Shu slipped and fell onto the bed, but she didn't care. Her fingers continued thrusting in and out of her vagina, while her other hand, through her clothes, vigorously kneaded her full, large breasts.

"Mmm... Oh... Xiao Yan... Auntie wants... Oh... Xiao Yan..."

Lin Shu was completely immersed in desire, so much so that while masturbating, she couldn't help but reveal the love Li Yan had given her.

Calling Li Yan's name, Lin Shu gained even more intense pleasure, her fingers thrusting faster, and her moans and groans becoming louder.

Li Yan stood in front of Lin Shu, his already erect penis aimed at her moaning mouth, the glans sometimes touching her lips, but Lin Shu showed no reaction to Li Yan in front of her, continuing to call his name and masturbate with pleasure.

"Ah... Xiao Yan... Want... Ugh... Auntie... Ugh... Auntie wants..."

Li Yan's hand stroked Lin Shu's soft hair, then with a little force, he held Lin Shu's head in place, thrusting his hips forward, his penis widening Lin Shu's mouth, easily entering her warm lips.

The little tongue in her small mouth tried desperately to drive away the intruder, constantly pushing the huge invader away and pressing it tightly against its body. Just as she was about to exert force, her saliva caused her to slip away from the intruder again and again. The intruder wasn't always in one place; it kept moving in and out, stretching her small mouth wide open again and again. To defend her home, her tongue launched attack after attack on the intruder.
At first, Li Yan didn't dare go too fast, afraid that Lin Shu would bite his penis. But after a while, Li Yan discovered that Lin Shu's oral skills were quite proficient; she must have given her husband plenty of oral sex. So Li Yan felt safe and continued to fuck Lin Shu's small mouth.

"Auntie, is my penis tasty?"

"Ugh... oh... oh..." Although her mouth was blocked by his penis, Lin Shu seemed to be saying something, but it wasn't an answer to Li Yan's question; it was probably the same moaning as before.

"Mmm~ Oh," Lin Shu's little mouth suddenly sucked, making Li Yan's penis swell even more. "I knew I hadn't misjudged you. Auntie, you really are a great sex slave."

Seeing that pushing was ineffective against the intruder, his tongue immediately changed its tactics, switching from pushing to wrapping. Whenever the intruder entered, his tongue would wrap into a circle, constricting him and preventing him from daring to attack again. However, the wrapping tactic didn't work either, and the intruder continued to come in and out of his home.
"Your mouth is warm and soft, perfect for a mouth hole. Auntie, from now on, your mouth is my exclusive mouth hole. You can't eat your husband's penis anymore." Li Yan pinched Lin Shu's cheek, unilaterally declaring his ownership of Lin Shu's little mouth.

Li Yan didn't have a virginity complex. In his opinion, fucking a virgin was pleasurable, but fucking experienced young women was a different experience altogether.

"Ugh~ Oh!" Li Yan pressed down hard on Lin Shu's head, his glans pressing against her palate. Hot semen erupted in her mouth, filling it completely. Lin Shu swallowed repeatedly, but her swallowing speed couldn't keep up with Li Yan's ejaculation. Some semen that Lin Shu couldn't swallow flowed from between his penis and her lips, landing on her breasts.

He pulled his penis out of her mouth and swayed his hips, rubbing it against Lin Shu's face, trying to wipe the semen all over her face.

After wiping away most of the semen, Li Yan got off the bed. "Auntie, see you later."

"Oh...oh..." Lin Shu was still masturbating. Although she had already orgasmed several times, for some reason, her lust hadn't subsided at all; instead, it seemed to be intensifying.

After leaving Lin Shu's room, Li Yan took out his phone. "Hey, Mom, I'm not coming home tonight. I'm going hunting. When you and my sister sleep tonight, you need to have a vibrator inserted. I'm going to fuck you both when I get back tomorrow." He then hung up. Clearly, what Li Yan said wasn't coming from either his son or brother. The reason was that after obtaining the identity and tools of the divine messenger, his first targets were his mother and sister. In his eyes, they were nothing more than sex slaves.

However, Li Yan didn't expect that something similar would happen in his own home.

"Sir, my son said he won't be coming home tonight," Li Yan's mother, naked and respectfully reporting the phone call to He Hao.

He Hao sat leisurely in a chair. Li Yan's sister knelt before him, oraling his penis with focused concentration, as if she were performing a sacred act.

He Hao held a card with Li Yan's information on it, and a progress bar at the bottom, already eighty percent complete. The card was called the "Prey Information Card," one of the items given to him by his main god, because he was a hunter.

The progress bar also indicated the hunting progress; clearly, Li Yan couldn't be hunted yet.

"Looks like your son doesn't have to die yet," He Hao said, putting the card away. Li Yan's mother knelt beside her daughter, reverently serving He Hao's penis.

[The End]

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