Chapter 158
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 158
Chapter Title: Omen
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“Ah, aaaah...!”
Lin Jin's dark brown legs wrapped around Baikon's waist stretched out straight before clenching tight, over and over. In rhythm with her movements, Baikon's massive cock plunged in and out of her depths.
“Eugh! Haaaah!”
With a moan, Lin Jin twisted her body even more to take in Baikon's shaft. The irresistible male organ and the magic of one of the Twelve Disasters corrupted her so easily, turning her into Baikon's slave.
“Corrupting humans is such a simple task.”
Garuda suddenly spoke up as he watched the sex scene between the fat man and the woman who ranked among the beauties.
“Kyaaaaah!!!”
Not long after, Lin Jin let out a piercing scream, her face contorted in agony.
The focus had vanished from her upturned eyes. It was because Baikon's semen surged into her with terrifying force.
“What manners. You know this is my nest, right? At least keep it moderate.”
Garuda pinched his nose with his hand and waved it away.
“Kuh...! Sorry about that. Hahaha! I just got too absorbed. There's nothing quite like the thrill of turning a woman who's experienced another male into your own plaything.”
Garuda shook his head with a sigh at Baikon's response.
He truly had peculiar tastes. And it felt a bit pathetic that he had to seek help from a guy like this.
“Alright, Garuda. I like the gift. I don't know why you called me, but I'll hear out your request for now.”
“Do you even know what it is you're agreeing to?”
“Heh! It must be about joining the humans' war, right? Am I wrong?”
Garuda nodded at Baikon's words. His tastes in women were bizarre, but the fat man before him was still one of the Twelve Disasters.
“Besides, all Twelve Disasters know the rumor that your break in that human nation failed. Even those who have little interest in conquering Earth are aware of that much.”
“W-What?! Who the hell spread that rumor?”
Garuda's eyes flashed fiercely. It had only been a couple of months at most.
“Do we need to hunt down who started it? It's not exactly wrong, is it?”
“Tch. Does that bitch in the Pacific know about it too?”
“Yeah? Of course. Leviathan was the one cackling the loudest when she heard. She laughed so hard, I thought there'd be chaos.”
“...Fuck.”
A quiet curse slipped from Garuda's lips.
Even among the Twelve Disasters, Leviathan was someone he got along with as poorly as an enemy. Just imagining that woman mocking him made his face heat with rage.
“That doesn't mean I recommend picking a fight with her. Don't forget how your last brawl twisted our plans to flood this planet with the Void.”
“...I know.”
Garuda let out a heavy snort, calming his excitement at Baikon's words, laced with both advice and threat.
His situation wasn't great anyway. He'd lost much of his innate Void magic from failing the last break.
With Baikon's help, though, Garuda could trigger another break in the human world.
And by absorbing the fear, despair, sorrow, and rage from humans into the Void, he could swiftly regain the power lost to Leviathan.
No need to hole up in the Tower of Birds for another six or seven years.
“So, I'd like you to cause a break in China.”
The Tower of Birds sat between Vietnam and Thailand's borders, while Baikon's Tower of Horses was near Chaoyang City in northeast China.
“Hmm... And? What's the plan?”
Baikon asked, eyeing Garuda. The human woman, twitching unconscious and vomiting his semen, was now beneath notice. Soon, Garuda's subordinates appeared and dragged her away.
“If you trigger a break near the Tower of Horses, hordes of human heroes will rush to stop you, right?”
“Mm.”
Baikon nodded.
Humans had impressive unity. The moment signs of a dungeon break appeared, thousands—even tens of thousands—of heroes swarmed in. That was why the recent breaks by the Twelve Disasters had failed.
“At the same time, I'll trigger one too.”
“Simultaneously?”
Baikon's eyes lit up at Garuda's plan. Humans would then have to split their forces across two sites.
It was an idea some Disasters had pushed for a quick Void conquest, but pride clashes had always blocked it.
“Failed a break and you still have Void magic left?”
“I've got enough for that. Who do you think I am?”
Garuda snapped at Baikon's probing tone.
Of course, it was bravado. The failed [A-2] dungeon break had dealt a major blow even to her as one of the Twelve.
Now, she only had enough for a [B]-rank break, not even [A]. She needed to divide human attention, which meant Baikon's aid was essential.
'Teaming up with that pervert feels off, but...'
The other Disasters surely wouldn't help.
This time, she'd even deploy her elite guard. If that human who killed her offspring showed up, she'd have them exact revenge.
Having heard Garuda's full plan, the man spoke to her.
“Well, since you asked nicely, I'll help... but...”
Baikon's eyes scanned Garuda.
“Why go to such lengths for another break? The other Disasters barely care about conquering this planet, but you and that Bunny guy are way too eager.”
“Obviously, I want to seize this land as soon as possible. Unlike you lazy bastards lounging around, I want back to the Void quick.”
“Hahaha. I'm not lounging. As a true Baikon, I'm just showing this land's females the strength of a male.”
“Even though you only like women who already have men...”
Garuda muttered, subtly changing the subject.
There were other reasons, but she had no desire to share them with Baikon. They involved that bitch who treated the Pacific like her backyard.
Baikon frowned slightly at her answer.
“The Void... Nostalgic name. Feels like ages since we left. Doesn't it?”
“...Hmph.”
“Any reason you wanna rush back to that boring place?”
“None of your business.”
Baikon shut his mouth at Garuda's curt reply and evasive demeanor. It was clear she'd stonewall further questions.
And so, the secret meeting of the Twelve Disasters in the Tower of Birds was laying the groundwork for a massive upheaval in humanity—especially East Asia.
Chirp chirp! Chirp!
As birdsong mingled with sunlight piercing her eyelids, Hyun-ah twisted her aching body.
Still eyes closed, she blankly flipped over, then rolled onto her front. She pushed her upper body up. Red marks bloomed across her skin—traces of Minguk's firm grip.
“Ah, ugh...”
Recalling last night's frenzy, a moan escaped her lips.
“Dealing with Minguk alone is just too much.”
She remembered passing out from back-to-back orgasms while taking him inside her.
Her hair felt disgustingly sticky too. No doubt Minguk's semen from when she'd blacked out.
“Sigh...”
Other women would call her spoiled rotten for complaining.
Especially those who'd never even held a man's hand—they'd want to kill her. Post that story online? She'd drown in dislikes.
But Hyun-ah meant it.
Seeing herself as Minguk's main wife, she was always ready to give her body whenever he wanted.
The issue was living with him. He could strip her panties off anytime they were in reach.
And Minguk's insatiable libido felt inhuman. It was great at first, but as time passed, handling him solo at night was taking a physical toll.
Last night was proof. She'd passed out before he was even satisfied.
'Well, no wonder...'
Even Shiranui Mai, corrupted by monsters, couldn't handle Minguk.
- Wait, isn't that Shiranui Mai, Japan's top melee dealer prospect from GGW? From the Hitomi Clan?
- Yeah. But she got corrupted during a Korean dungeon raid and broke her clan contract.
- Huh? Why's a dangerous hero like that raiding with Han Minguk's team?
- Corrupted? She doesn't seem affected by orcs much... Maybe because of the male heroes?
Viewers' questions during the 'Flame Canyon Orc Citadel' raid.
No one knew the full story of Shiranui Mai joining Han Minguk's cartel.
After sleeping with him, she barely reacted to humanoid monsters anymore. Now, after a few rounds, she showed no effects at all.
'If anything...'
She might spasm for Minguk's cock instead.
One promise to hold her, and she'd spin in circles, barking like a dog in heat—she was that addicted.
“Anyway... I'll die first at this rate.”
She didn't hate sex with Minguk.
This wasn't a sudden thought. She'd wrestled with it repeatedly.
But it was growing physically overwhelming. Raids would suffer soon, and she'd avoid that at all costs.
She was the main tank for Han Minguk's GGW strike team, no matter what anyone said.
“Can't exactly move unnie in here either...”
Sharing Minguk's bed with her sister wasn't a bad idea.
Unnie would be far more comfortable than others. But Oh Hyun-jung of Rose Shield was too busy to even come home often.
Other women in GGW felt off too. A sliver of anxiety about them getting closer to Minguk than her.
“Tch. No good options.”
She roughly knew who Minguk saw outside.
What Hyun-ah needed was someone to live here and sate his urges. Ideally not from GGW.
Whoosh!!!
Hyun-ah's ears perked. Running water—Minguk showering.
Right, today he was meeting Kim So-jeong with Jeong Ye-rin. Something about hanging out with her daughter So-hyun? Ye-rin tagging along.
Probably a threesome romp, so she'd get a break tonight.
“Whatever. Oof?!”
Sitting up, her waist screamed like it might snap. Tears welled up. Her thighs quivered; standing was a chore.
Good thing she could rest today, but... she still needed someone to sub in when she couldn't. No easy fix yet.
And then—
Vrrr vrrr vrrr!
Minguk's phone buzzed loudly. Hyun-ah glanced at the bathroom, then quickly checked it.
“Huh...?”
Her eyes widened at the message.
It was from Kang Chae-young, Korea's legendary hero. In that instant, a decent idea sparked in Hyun-ah's mind.
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