ebonymovies Chapter 444 29 - Next, Let's Have Some Fun
Chapter 444 29 - Next, Let's Have Some Fun
What does one do in the early hours of the morning?Different people have different answers.
A corporate drone, of course, would be grinding away in the rat race, fighting so their boss can afford a seaside villa.
A college student would likely decide whether to scroll through their phone or cram at the last minute based on whether they have exams in the coming days.
An author who played too many games and failed to finish their updates during the day would naturally be scrambling to meet their deadline.
But for Li Zihan, a man who seemed to have walked straight out of Celtic mythology, the night was clearly meant for getting intimate with a girl.
Upon the exceptionally spacious bed, an amorous atmosphere bloomed.
A woman of transcendent, celestial beauty had her slender legs lifted by the man, wrapped tightly around his waist. Her small, bare feet hooked onto the lean, powerful small of his back, leading up to smooth, firm, and exquisitely lovely jade legs so slender they could ignite a desire in other women to break them.
Like a mortise and tenon joint, their bodies interlocked, their movements so practiced they seemed to have merged hundreds, if not thousands, of times before.
The golden-eyed youth was driven by instinct, his powerful waist thrusting up and down, breathing heavily as he savagely nailed his partner onto his wedge.
The woman with long, pale grey hair whimpered beneath him, her hair in disarray. Her face was a canvas of fatigue and crimson, flushed and nearly stripped of all composure.
With each powerful surge, the immortal's almond eyes fluttered shut, her fragrant, sweat-drenched body convulsing as if struck by lightning.
An unusual fluid dripped onto the bedsheets, adding another layer of eroticism to the vernal scene within the room.
Not long after, the youth who had utterly possessed her also erupted. A wave of warmth washed over the immortal's body, drawing from her an unprecedentedly sweet and winding moan.
"Haaaah~"
Having sated Dull Goose and then encountered the returned Immortal, the youth let out a breath of pure satisfaction.
"You tormentor."
The immortal, whose physical constitution was still a notch below his, propped herself up. Making no move to get dressed, she simply draped herself over his body, her voice a low complaint.
"If we weren't fated adversaries, we'd never have met, would we?"
The youth, who thought he was about to get thrashed when he first saw Miss Fu Hua, gently pinched the crimson peak on her chest, startling a soft cry out of her.
In truth, the immortal wasn't displeased that he had brought Altrouge back, nor that he had gifted his Sunwheel Armor and Bow of Victory to Stargazer.
"After all, I suppose I am the origin of all this."
That's what the immortal—who was, in a sense, one of the architects of this supposedly unbreakable time loop—had said.
After thoroughly thrashing Altrouge, her mood had improved significantly.
The past leads to the present, and the present guides the past; such is the time loop forged by time travel. Miss Fu Hua knew perfectly well that as long as she didn't bully Stargazer, she wouldn't have to witness Stargazer rolling around on her wedding bed. If she didn't beat Altrouge, her past self wouldn't have been hypnotized and stuffed under the bed, forced to listen to Altrouge moaning beneath her lover.
Nevertheless, she still beat Altrouge half to death and decided to continue tormenting Miss Stargazer anyway.
The reason was simple.
She sought peace of mind.
To swallow all bitterness and pretend not to know for the sake of how things should be written—that was something Mei or Ana would do.
She, Fu Hua, could not endure it.
She had already suffered the consequences. If she didn't beat Altrouge now and give Stargazer a hard time, her heart would never be at ease.
Guessing that the Altrouge and Stargazer of the future would harbor the exact same mentality while tormenting her, the immortal bit down on his shoulder in retaliation for his restless hands and feet.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."
The youth, who had clearly come out on top, didn't mind the bite on his shoulder and said with a laugh, "Next, we should pack for our journey and prepare to head back."
"Back? So soon?"
The immortal, who felt like she hadn't been here for very long at all, was stunned for a moment before asking.
"The targets in this world that need to be subjugated have mostly been dealt with by Kevin."
Li Zihan shrugged. "As the pinnacle of human combat strength in the Honkai world, Kevin is a little too effective when it comes to clearing out monsters."
For starters, there was a total of seven targets on the System's subjugation list.
The King of the Russian Lostbelt — Ivan the Terrible.
The fully dragonized Dragon Slayer — Acnologia.
The Impaler of Romania — Vlad III Tepes.
The vampire king who betrayed God — Alucard.
The Destroyer of All Creation — Altera.
The hybrid of Dead Apostle and True Ancestor — Black Princess Altrouge.
The Demon Lord Terminator, the King of Final Manifestation — Mithra.
The first three had already been taken down by Kevin and his good buddy Su teaming up.
Altera was still alive only because she was astonishingly fast. Alucard remained because the Immortal had offered to handle him herself. As for Black Princess Altrouge, Li Zihan had personally shielded her.
Frankly, without outside interference, give Kevin a little time and he could chop down every last one of them, save for Mithra, who was simply beyond his ability to defeat.
Once he captured the Mop-Head who was scurrying about, dealt with Alucard, and then toppled the King of the End, this game would be over.
If my abilities were fully unlocked, I could steamroll most worlds, the youth thought, calculating the time.
What he needed to do next was very simple.
After this was all over, he would take Stargazer, teach her the methods of Eternal Destruction, and simultaneously search for something that could induce a qualitative change in his soul—which had not yet reached the stage of Outflow—and find a "Seat" for him to occupy.
In the system of Dies Irae, the existence of a god, or the world and laws they rule, is referred to as a God's Throne.
When a soul that has achieved Outflow and possesses the desire to change the external world—a Tyrant God—finds a "Seat" sufficient for them to sit upon and calmly release their "Reason," they will be able to create a universe in accordance with their ideals.
One could say that Tyrant Gods are beings purpose-built to conquer worlds.
If Li Zihan could achieve Outflow and find a "Seat" to occupy, he would possess the authority to command the multiverse.
An object that could both induce a qualitative change in his soul and serve as a Seat would obviously be an unbelievably rare thing.
But as luck would have it, he knew of just such a thing.
Moreover, that object possessed the ability to do both simultaneously.
The youth, who would likely only be using the Divine Sword of Salvation as a temporary Holy Relic from now on, chuckled, his expression tinged with trouble.
Even for him, facing the master of the Winged Race—a being designated as the "God of War" yet who acted for all the world like the "God of the Strongest"—would be a massive headache.
So, he would let himself develop here for a while, and then... he'd go find him to have some fun.