Chapter 257
Chapter 257
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 257
Chapter Title: Kill the Gayking
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Watching the Deep Dark Gay approaching me through the darkness, I racked my brain. I couldn't just stand there and let it happen.
'This is definitely a separate space. Some kind of barrier.'
If I was trapped in a spatial barrier I couldn't escape from, how would I break out?
One method was obliterating the spatial barrier itself with overwhelming power. Impossible. I didn't have that kind of strength.
The other was destroying whatever was generating the spatial barrier. Stop the barrier-generating object from functioning, force the barrier master to dismantle it themselves, or kill the barrier master.
'I think I've heard that killing the barrier master could trap you inside in the worst case...'
Staring at the Deep Dark Gay, I knew instinctively. To escape this place, I had to kill the bastard or make him dismantle this dark space himself.
'But I have another option! Teleport!'
I pictured the entrance to the Deep Dark Gay's room and activated Teleport.
But Teleport failed to activate. It started smoothly, then felt like it slammed into an invisible wall.
'Had a feeling, but yeah, no surprise.'
A barrier's key feature was isolating the inside from the outside. I'd figured Teleport wouldn't work. I tried anyway, just in case. My gut or assumptions could be off.
'No escaping.'
That left only one choice. Fight the Deep Dark Gay and win.
I gripped a black leather strap in each hand.
Blue lightning crackled along the leather straps.
"Bet that'll tingle nice."
The Deep Dark Gay remained utterly relaxed.
I raised both leather straps high, as if to swing them down.
'Teleport!'
My body materialized right behind the Deep Dark Gay. As expected, exiting the space was impossible, but Teleport worked fine inside it.
-Massive Damage
My leather strap smashed into the Deep Dark Gay's shoulder with explosive force. He dropped to his knees with a thud. His shoulder caved in deep.
"Huuuuh?!"
The Deep Dark Gay gulped hard.
I stared at his face. Figured it'd be twisted in agony, but that creepy smile lingered. Though the pain seemed real—he was drenched in cold sweat.
"Like my attacks, huh?"
"Yeah! Heavy... and so tingly!"
"If you love it that much, I'll keep 'em coming!"
Thud! Thud-thud-thud!
I started pummeling the Deep Dark Gay's body with my leather straps like I was drumming a beat.
Hit after hit.
"Cough!"
The Deep Dark Gay, battered by my blows, hacked up blood. My attacks had pushed him to the edge.
"...Release! Intake!"
The Deep Dark Gay bellowed. An invisible force erupted from his body, blasting me far away. I crossed my arms over my face for protection, never taking my eyes off him.
The Deep Dark Gay, who'd been hunched from my beating, rose to his feet.
"Felt good. Now it's your turn."
The Deep Dark Gay spread his palm toward me.
"Huff! Intake!"
My body lurched toward him, pulled by an unseen force.
'Teleport out?'
I had one Teleport stack left. Used one killing the [Pillar Gay] before entering the room, another ambushing the Deep Dark Gay just now.
'No! Save it!'
As I was dragged in, I gripped my leather straps tight. Muscles bulged in my hands. Plan was to swing the moment I got close.
-Critical Headshot
Lightning-charged leather strap cracked against his skull.
"Ah, ah, ah... ANG!"
The Deep Dark Gay let out a bizarre screech and whipped at me. Too close to dodge.
Crack!
My clothes shredded, a red welt blooming across my skin.
"Aaaagh! Fucking hurts!"
I channeled the pain into rage and smashed him with my strap.
"Uuum?!"
The Deep Dark Gay took the hit and cocked his head in confusion.
"Why're you still fine?"
"Why the hell aren't you dead yet?"
Bleeding profusely all over, yet still alive and moving. Made me doubt if he even felt pain.
"Weird. So weird. Normally you'd be rock hard by now..."
The Deep Dark Gay eyed my crotch. Instinctively, I clamped my legs shut and swung my strap at his face.
-Stagger Effect
His body shuddered slightly.
"Body not feeling off? Ass itchy? Wanna lick mine?"
"Only weird thing here's your skull. Won't happen even if I die."
"Hmm. Weird. So weird."
I got why he kept calling it weird.
This space and his whip must have some brainwashing effect, turning people gay or making them crave him. But it wasn't working on me.
'Mental Resistance! You're pulling your weight!'
I swung my leather strap with all my might. I'd seen him stagger before. It had potential.
"No helping it. Guess I'll beat you till you submit...!"
He lashed his whip at me.
Craaaaack!
Pain so intense it made every hair stand on end scorched my brain.
I gritted my teeth and endured.
'Fight on the run? Useless against his Release and Intake! No running—I'll face him head-on!'
Only two paths now.
I submit to his whip... or he dies under my straps.
"Uwaaaaaah! Your mom!"
"Ah, aaa, ANG!"
Craaaaack!
Boom! Boom-boom-boom!
Craaaaack!
Boom! Boom-boom-boom!
We hammered each other relentlessly.
The Deep Dark Gay's body began to tremble violently. The smile had long vanished from his lips.
Craaaaack!
Boom! Boom-boom...
My grip on the leather strap slackened. Wobble. My legs buckled, left knee hitting the ground.
The Deep Dark Gay's body was a mangled mess of blood, shattered bones, and crushed muscle. My clothes were shredded except for the prepared [Rainbow Panties], my body a whipped-up bloody canvas.
"Huff. Hahaha. Finally submitting! ANG! Turn that ass over here!"
"S-submit?! Don't make me laugh...!"
Not just physical wounds—Complete Recovery restored fatigue and mana too!
Perfectly healed, I sprang to my feet. The Deep Dark Gay's eyes, peering from under his leather mask, bulged in shock.
"H-how?!"
"This is my ace in the hole!"
I hoisted both black leather straps high overhead.
Lightning gathered on both straps. I kept channeling more.
'Sick of this fight! End it in one shot!'
Yeongcheonryu: Thunder Void
Ultra-high mana drain. Massive lightning AoE.
I poured lightning nonstop into the straps. Couldn't manifest sword aura, sadly. My skills were too low for non-bladed weapons.
Suddenly, a strange sensation. I'd been dumping lightning into both straps, but now arcs jumped between them!
Like they were spinning, growing larger!
'T-this is...!'
It flashed in my mind. A Yeongcheonryu technique. Required perfect lightning control—I'd never pulled it off once.
I focused to memorize the feel. The lightning hit its limit. Any more, and I'd lose control.
Yeongcheonryu Thunder Void.
I swung the massive lightning-charged leather straps at the Deep Dark Gay.
-Overkill Damage
Target obliterated.
"Ah, ANG...!"
An explosion beyond anything before rocked the space as the Deep Dark Gay crumpled to the floor.
"T-tingly...!"
The surrounding darkness began to waver.
With the Deep Dark Gay's death, the space was collapsing.
I quietly regulated my breathing.
'Thunder Void's power...! Insane, but the mana cost is brutal!'
Just once, and it'd drained 80% of my mana.
'Normally needs precise control... I brute-forced it with raw power.'
Still, I'd grasped the sensation. With practice, it'd come easier. Probably.
I eyed the fallen Deep Dark Gay.
'In the original game, beating him drops a combo item.'
Wonder where it was.
He carried four items: leather panties, leather choker, leather whip, leather mask.
'Please not the fucking leather panties.'
I prayed and touched the leather whip first. Nothing. Next, the leather mask.
Jackpot.
I peeled off the Deep Dark Gay's mask. His face was shockingly handsome.
'Looks like a Hong Kong actor.'
The moment I grabbed the mask and stood—
Crash!
With the sound of shattering glass, the dark space crumbled.
Me and the Deep Dark Gay's corpse were back in his original room.
I scanned around. The five agents stood unharmed. At their feet lay the Deep Dark Gay's slaves, cold corpses. Weaker than him, apparently.
"You vanished outta nowhere—scared us! Why're you stripped?"
Sena rushed over and grabbed my shoulder.
"Fought him in the dark. Won."
"You said we had to grab something? Got it?"
"Right here."
I held up the leather mask. The other agents sighed in relief.
Deep Dark Gay dead. Mission item secured. One task left.
"Let's bounce. Nothing more here."
We bolted out of the Dark House and caught our breath. Couldn't just charge back to base recklessly. The Gays might track us.
Return trips demanded max caution. If they found our base, game over.
'Minimap!'
My personal minimap popped up. Inside the Dark House, it'd glitched—entire map red. Outside, it worked fine.
'Huh? Gay right behind us?'
I whipped my head around.
No Gay. Just the Dark House.
'Hiding inside? ...Wait a sec.'
My face drained of color. What if my whole assumption was wrong?
"Everyone, run!"
I yelled. The agents shot me puzzled looks but obeyed—I bolted first.
Rooooooar!
The Dark House writhed. The massive mansion shook like an earthquake hit.
Then the Dark House began to rise.
Not a metaphor. The giant building was literally standing up. Like a robot unfolding.
"W-what the hell?!"
"A robot? The Gays built that?!"
The agents freaked.
They figured it was a robot. Fair guess. But the alert in front of me said otherwise.
Same rank as the Deep Dark Gay!
Alert up, I yanked open the GK Shop. Bought items, jammed them into the combo window.
'Lucky combo's instant! Finish before it fully stands!'
Combined five items, including [Deep Dark Soul], into one.
I pulled out the result.
A gleaming black sword.
Gripped the sword in my right hand and glared at the Dark House. It had fully risen. Towering over 50 meters, complete with arms, legs, and head.
-Avenge him!
A grinding, rock-on-stone voice boomed. The Dark House swung a massive fist at me.
"Teleport."
I warped above its head.