Chapter 998
Chapter 998
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 998
Chapter Title: Path of Radiant Ascension
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Over the past week, I'd trained and developed Hwangbo Gahye.
Starting from fellatio all the way to anal sex. I'd taught her nearly every kind of sex. A martial arts genius had talent in bed, too.
Swish, swish... squeeze, squeeze...
Hwangbo Gahye gripped her massive breasts in both hands and rubbed them against my cock. My shaft was completely buried between her enormous tits, vanishing from sight. Every time her breasts moved, just the tip of my cock peeked out occasionally.
Feeling the urge to cum, I didn't hesitate a second before unleashing my load all over her chest.
"Hoo... Hwangbo Gahye. Your tits are something else, as always."
"Haa..."
Hwangbo Gahye let out a sigh. She straightened her bent waist and stood up from her seat. Her pale, massive breasts naturally parted. Sticky semen soiled her sternum and the area around it.
Already completely accustomed to it, Hwangbo Gahye scooped water from the bathtub with a basin and washed the cum off her chest.
After repeating this a few times, Hwangbo Gahye suddenly furrowed her brow. It was probably due to the soreness she felt down below. Over the past week, she'd been ravaged by me nonstop, without even time to sleep. Her pussy and asshole were swollen red and desperately needed rest.
Of course, the marks weren't just there. My traces were on her armpits, thighs, neck, back... And naturally, the place with the most marks was her breasts. Kiss marks, bite marks, handprints...
I grinned as I gazed at Hwangbo Gahye, covered in my marks. Her face crumpled even more.
"...Young Hero Sung. How long are you going to keep this up? It's already been a week. We've wasted a whole week for nothing."
Hwangbo Gahye wanted to go outside. She was getting anxious because she couldn't gather spirit herbs.
"Wasted? You loved it too. You even pissed yourself on my body."
Hwangbo Gahye's cheeks flushed with humiliation.
"That was... because you wouldn't let me go, Young Hero Sung. More importantly, let's head out. You've placed a restriction on my body, so I won't attack you. I swear I'll faithfully obey your commands from now on."
"Swearing now, are you?"
"I need those spirit herbs. I can't miss this chance."
Hwangbo Gahye clenched her fist around the pouch she'd set aside. It was a type of low-grade spatial pouch. Spatial magic was woven into that bag, allowing it to hold a massive amount of spirit herbs. There were probably over thirty inside already.
I considered snatching it but decided against it. No reason to steal from my flesh toilet. Hwangbo Gahye had her lines, and as long as I didn't cross them, she'd serve me faithfully as my flesh toilet.
"Suck my cock. If you suck it to my satisfaction... we can go outside."
"A man's word is his bond."
"Seal it with a Middle Heaven Gold."
"Don't go back on it."
I lay down on the floor. Understanding my intent, she naturally got on her stomach beside me. She drooled saliva onto my erect cock. She was lubing it up with spit for a blowjob. Her warm saliva trickled down the shaft. It felt oddly good. Not bad at all.
Then she swallowed my cock down to the root. She looked up at my face with her eyes. There was no shame left in her. After a week, we'd fucked like animals. Feeling embarrassed now would be weirder.
Smack, sluuuurp, slurp!
She didn't care that her beautiful face was getting ruined as she sucked away. Hwangbo Gahye was using her throat to milk out my cum.
Lost in the pleasure from below, I parted my lips slightly and reached out like I was craving something. Hwangbo Gahye offered me her breast. I tugged on her nipple.
"Kugh?!"
She winced. I played with her tit using one hand.
"I'm cumming. Take it all!"
Semen slammed into Hwangbo Gahye's throat. She swallowed it down without so much as a cough. Gulp, gulp. Her throat bobbed refreshingly.
Tslurp.
After one final suck, she spat out my cock and naturally opened her mouth. Not a drop of cum remained inside.
"Satisfied now?"
"Yeah, sure. Good job."
I stroked her head. Hwangbo Gahye rolled her eyes but didn't resist.
???
I emerged from the underground space with Hwangbo Gahye. The bodies of the two warriors I'd killed had been reduced to bone fragments. Some beast or yokai must have devoured them and left.
I looked around once. The Beggar Clan bum who'd guided me to where Hwangbo Gahye was—Jang Chun-mong—was nowhere in sight. A week had passed, so he'd probably moved on.
"Hwangbo Gahye. That guy... Do you know where O Jimu is?"
"...No idea. But I have a way to contact O Jimu."
"Perfect. Contact O Jimu."
Thinking of O Jimu made my blood boil. Hwangbo Gahye had killed me at the cliff last time, but it was O Jimu who'd stabbed me in the back. On top of that, he'd taken my Fire Lotus Sword.
"You plan to kill O Jimu?"
"Yeah. Planning to stop me because he's your fiancé?"
"No. It wasn't a betrothal I wanted anyway. Honestly, it's for the best. But do you know O Jimu is from the Three Absolutes Sect?"
"That big a deal? Better than the Namgung Family?"
"No one in Shandong Province dares ignore the Three Absolutes Sect. And they often pull shady shit. Killing O Jimu will make your life a pain, Young Hero Sung."
"The Namgung Family will protect me."
"You gonna hole up in the Namgung Family for life? You're just their son-in-law."
"Do it if I say so."
The Three Absolutes Sect couldn't touch the Namgung Family directly. They'd try assassinating me instead... But I was at Nakwol Mountain, home of the Nakwol Divine Maiden. In a way, it was safer than the Namgung Family.
"I won't do a thing. I'm only cooperating because you ordered me to."
"Good. Do nothing."
I draped my arm over her shoulder. My hand headed toward her breast.
'...Damn. Sealing her tits makes them no fun to grope.'
I considered grabbing her ass, but her bare breasts flashed in my mind. I slipped my hand under her clothes and undid the bandages sealing her chest.
Bounce!
Her breasts sprang free, nearly bursting her clothes open. Startled, Hwangbo Gahye hurriedly adjusted her outfit. She glared at me sharply. I grinned and kneaded her tits.
'Ah. My cock keeps getting hard. ...Should we go one more round?'
???
Kiiing.
A sharp sound rang out. O Jimu pulled a small dagger from his bosom. It was originally a pair; this one reacted to the other.
Placing the dagger in his palm, its tip pointed right. The other dagger was to the right.
'Judging by this faint tremor... they're pretty far apart.'
O Jimu led his subordinates in the direction the dagger indicated.
He'd soon meet Hwangbo Gahye, who'd reached the Five Qi Realm. He was thrilled at the thought.
'Hwangbo Gahye... That beauty and talent... She's more than worthy to be my wife.'
O Jimu smiled. He'd touched the Five Qi Realm himself before challenging the 17th floor trial.
'Conquer the Myriad Martial Tower and head straight back to Shandong for the wedding. A marriage of two Five Qi experts... The martial world will be shocked. And the Three Absolutes Sect's future will be bright.'
And his own life would run smoothly. No, it already was.
'If I can ditch this damn sword.'
O Jimu glared at the red sword at his waist. The Fire Lotus Sword. Sung Yu-jin's blade, which he still couldn't wield properly.
'It repels my inner energy... Worst luck.'
Even without inner energy, it was an exceptional sword on its own. It could slice through ordinary rocks with brute force alone. But in battles between experts, infusing weapons with inner energy was essential.
'I have to make this sword accept me somehow.'
O Jimu desperately wanted to use it. It looked cool and performed amazingly. Opportunities like this legendary blade might never come again.
Kiiing!
The dagger in his hand trembled violently. He was close to Hwangbo Gahye.
"We'll meet Gahye soon. Pick up the pace!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
They pushed through the forest.
O Jimu met Hwangbo Gahye. As he opened his mouth to call her name, strength flooded his eyes. An unbelievable sight unfolded before him. Sung Yu-jin—the man Hwangbo Gahye had killed and dumped in the sea—was standing right next to her. With one hand shoved down her clothes, groping her massive breast, a sleazy grin on his face.
Rage exploded within O Jimu. He couldn't hold back. It burst from his mouth.
"You filthy bastard!! Get your dirty hands off my fiancée right now!!"
O Jimu's subordinates moved into position and readied for battle without orders. Their movements were disciplined, honed from dozens of near-death experiences in the Myriad Martial Tower.
"The filthy bastard is you. Time to pay for stabbing me in the back. Oh, and I'll take the Fire Lotus Sword too."
Sung Yu-jin shoved Hwangbo Gahye forward. Then he blatantly tore open her clothes. Her enormous breasts jiggled as they spilled out. He didn't stop there, stripping off her bottoms too. Revealing the heart-shaped tattoo on her lower abdomen and her completely hairless pussy, fully exposed.
"You crazy fuck! You lot, avert your eyes! That's the body of the woman who'll be my wife!"
"Y-yes, Young Master!"
At O Jimu's command, his men hurriedly looked down at the ground. But they stole glances at Hwangbo Gahye's body. As men, they couldn't help it. Besides, they'd been trapped in the Myriad Martial Tower for years, pent-up with frustration.
O Jimu wanted to gouge out every one of their eyes.
"This bitch is mine now."
Sung Yu-jin licked Hwangbo Gahye's nape. His hand kneaded her breast. Hwangbo Gahye bit her lip hard, enduring the molestation.
O Jimu's reason snapped.
"I'll kill you!!"
O Jimu charged with his sword drawn. Sword aura flashed from his blade. His subordinates followed in panic.
"Young Master! Charging in recklessly like this puts Lady Hwangbo in danger!"
One shouted.
But it didn't reach O Jimu's ears. He'd already lost his cool after seeing the white fluid dripping from Hwangbo Gahye's pussy. As a man, he knew exactly what that liquid was.
"Die!!"
Sung Yu-jin pulled Hwangbo Gahye behind him and stepped forward. Blue electricity crackled around his body.
Kaboom! Kaboom! Kaboom!
Dozens of lightning bolts crashed down from the sky simultaneously. Their targets: O Jimu and his men.
O Jimu, in the Five Qi Realm, protected his entire body with inner energy in that split second. But his subordinates couldn't. Caught off guard by his rash action, they hadn't prepared their energies. Only six survived the lightning barrage, including O Jimu.
His rage-fueled haze cleared, reason returning. O Jimu gritted his teeth, ignoring the creeping fear.
"Formation! Get into formation and attack! That last strike must've tired him out!"
Thud!
Sung Yu-jin stomped into a formation stance. O Jimu felt the pressure and halted. His men retreated instead.
O Jimu thrust his sword straight ahead. Sung Yu-jin was charging head-on. The moment his sword aimed for Sung Yu-jin's neck—Sung Yu-jin vanished from sight, brushing past him to the side.
The Fire Lotus Sword at O Jimu's waist was now in Sung Yu-jin's hand. Blue sword aura and red lightning danced along its blade. It gleamed in the sunlight, as if welcoming its true master home.
"Gaaahhh!"
His subordinates screamed in death throes.
O Jimu spun around and swung at Sung Yu-jin as he butchered his men. But his sword didn't even graze Sung Yu-jin's clothes.
'I'm in the same Five Qi Realm as him! How is there this much difference...!'
All his men were dead.
Sung Yu-jin's gaze turned to O Jimu. Meeting those ghostly eyes, O Jimu involuntarily flinched.
"I'm not gonna kill you easy, you fuck."
A red flash streaked across his vision. O Jimu reacted, raising his sword to block. Or so he thought. The red flash moved faster than his thoughts, severing his arms and legs.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh!!"