Chapter 538: Human World[R-18] (68)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 538: Human World[R-18] (68)
In the end, I never heard from Lucia Valencia, who had said she would be in touch. Instead, a letter from the World Ability User Association found its way into my hands.
[Jin Seo-yun. This is to inform you that under the newly established high-rank system, you have been classified as an ‘Overlord’.]
[The official announcement will be made in one week. We sincerely congratulate you on joining the ranks of humanity's strongest.]
“Honestly, I didn’t see this coming.”
Bi-yeon wrapped her arms around me from behind, burying her face in my neck as she murmured.
“Considering your power, it’s a natural result. And when you factor in your daughters… I almost feel sorry for your future enemies. But the fact that two others received the same rank? That’s what’s truly surprising.”
The World Association announced a total of three Overlords. Since I was one of them, the whole world became fixated on who the other two could be.
For the next few days, the world’s attention was focused solely on the ‘Overlords.’ A new rank surpassing S-Class, and the three individuals who stood at its pinnacle. Everyone held their breath, waiting to see whose faces would be revealed and from where the names of humanity’s strongest would emerge.
Finally, the official announcement was made. The moment my name was the first on the list, South Korea was turned upside down.
Next, as expected, was Lucia Valencia. The whole of Europe erupted in cheers. The third and final name came from the United States—
“Hmm, the US is in an uproar too. An entirely unexpected person became an Overlord, so it’s understandable.”
His name was Aiden Crowe. He was someone who had remained almost completely unknown, even within the United States. It was all the more shocking because I knew of a different person who was considered America’s strongest ability user. The American media dubbed this name that had appeared overnight a ‘hidden monster’ and went into a frenzy.
I, too, became the subject of endless talk. The fact that a completely unexpected figure had joined the ranks of the world’s strongest was bound to spawn countless rumors and speculations.
It’s going to be noisy for a while.
*
I stood in the middle of the main auditorium at the Korean Association’s headquarters, surrounded by a massive crowd and a swarm of media.
Ugh, what a pain…
The incessant flashing of cameras made me scowl. I wondered if this whole show was really necessary, but the government and the Association had begged me so relentlessly that I ended up standing on this official stage.
First, I shook hands with the president for a photo op. Then, I had to shake hands with a line of approaching politicians, one after another, forcing a smile the entire time.
Haa… this is torture.
In contrast to me, Im Hye-rin, who stood on the same stage, was the very picture of composure. Despite being the center of attention, she wore a smile that suggested she was actually enjoying the situation.
She had also been assigned to the newly created Destruction rank.
As the tedious time passed, all sorts of headlines began to pour out as soon as the official announcement was over.
[Breaking News! Evidence of Collusion Between the World Ability User Association and Overlord Jin Seo-yun?!]
[South Korean Government Under Fire for Granting Excessive Privileges to Overlord]
[Allegations of a Backroom Deal Behind Jin Seo-yun’s Subjugation of the Cheonma]
[The Fake Overlords, Jin Seo-yun and Aiden Crowe!]
[Japan's Strongest Ability User Declares, 'I am the True Overlord'?!]
A string of sensationalist headlines appeared. It was laughable to see baseless rumors from online forums being passed off as actual news.
“Ah, what a hassle. It’s not like I can just kill them all.”
I sighed and put down my smartphone.
The general public and ability users from other countries, who had yet to grasp how strong I truly was, were all trying to pick a fight.
The West was particularly noisy. High-ranking ability users, whose names alone were famous, were giving interviews almost daily.
[I admit he’s strong, but an Overlord? I don’t know. Giving the title of Overlord to an unverified individual is an international disgrace.]
[I will soon visit Korea myself to verify his skills.]
I could only laugh.
“Verify my skills… They sure talk big.”
It was then that I received a message from the Cheonma, Ryu Ja-ho, for the first time in a while.
[Master, I will personally step forward and shut those arrogant bastards up for you.]
“You?”
[Yes!]
I couldn’t believe him for a second. Unlike his grand title of Cheonma, Ryu Ja-ho’s skills were utterly pathetic. I wasn’t expecting anything; I’d be relieved if he didn’t just go out and embarrass himself.
I was about to say something, but then a good idea came to mind.
“Hey, where are you?”
[I am at the Demonic Cult’s headquarters right now.]
“Okay. Wait there. I’m coming myself.”
I immediately changed my appearance and headed for the Demonic Cult operated by Ryu Ja-ho.
The Demonic Cult was a skyscraper brazenly rising from the heart of downtown Shanghai. I went straight inside, called for Ryu Ja-ho, and took him to the training grounds.
“Um… Master. That Disguise Technique… could I perhaps learn it too?”
“No. It’s not a skill that can be taught to others.”
“Ah, I see. But may I ask why you’ve come so suddenly…?”
“It’s nothing much. I came to pass on some martial arts to you.”
“M-Martial arts…!!!”
His eyes lit up like a child’s. As expected of someone obsessed with martial arts, his reaction was a sight to behold.
“What I will teach you is the Blood Demon Art.”
I planned to teach Ryu Ja-ho the original version, the same one I had taught to even ordinary people in the zombie world.
“Blood…! Demon…! Art…!”
He trembled as he savored those three words. His eyes had already lost focus, revealing an excitement bordering on madness.
What a fucking martial arts geek… He looks like a total pervert.
I took a step back from him and said.
“…First, I’ll give you a demonstration.”
I slowly clenched my fist and drew up my inner energy. In an instant, a red aura erupted like blood, shimmering over the back of my hand.
RUMBLE…!
The energy condensed in my fist, and the moment I threw a punch.
BOOOOM!!
A deafening roar accompanied a red shockwave that spread out like an explosion. A crimson tide whipped through the air, and the walls of the training ground cracked from the vibration.
“I held back so I wouldn’t destroy the building. If you master this properly… you can become several times stronger than you are now.”
As I finished speaking, Ryu Ja-ho, who had been watching blankly, dropped to his knees. With tears and snot streaming down his face, he cried out.
“Master!! Your disciple, Ryu Ja-ho, will never forget this grace for the rest of my life!!”
He repeatedly slammed his forehead on the ground, bowing over and over. He looked no different from a fanatic who had found salvation.
“But remember this. The Blood Demon Art is a demonic art, so it’s not without side effects. If you aren’t greedy, there will be no problem, but if you give in to greed… this art will lead you to ruin.”
“Yes! I will take it to heart!”
“You are to get strong quickly and wipe out all the morons who dare to challenge me so fearlessly.”
“I will take my master’s will to heart, again and again!”
I took a glittering glass bottle from my pocket and tossed it to him.
Inside the transparent bottle, a milky liquid sloshed, emitting a strange aura.
“If you’re a martial arts geek, you’ve probably heard of it. That is Kerosene Oil.”
“K-K-K… Kerosene Oil!!!”
Ryu Ja-ho’s hands trembled violently. The arm clutching the bottle seemed to be convulsing on its own.
“M-Master… to give this disciple… such a legendary elixir…!”
Ignoring his reaction, I continued.
“I plan on overseeing your martial arts training for a while, so show me to a place to stay. Oh, and prepare some beauties while you’re at it.”
“Understood…! I will prepare the finest beauties.”
And so, the top-floor room that Ryu Ja-ho had been using became mine, while he devoted himself to training in the Blood Demon Art, sleeping for only an hour a day.
Ten days after I began overseeing his training.
I forcefully spread the legs of a female Demonic Cult disciple he’d brought, who was around twenty, pinned her down in a corner of the training ground, and began ramming my hips into her.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Ngh…! Hahh…♡ Unhh…!”
I gripped the woman’s nape, squeezing as if to choke her, while watching Ryu Ja-ho’s movements as he focused on his training.
“Hey, I told you not to move like that!”
“I-I’m sorry…!”
I pointed out the flaws in his form as he corrected his stance and moved again.
“No, not like that, you idiot. The angle is wrong.”
“I’ll do it again!”
While Ryu Ja-ho gritted his teeth and readjusted his stance, I slowly turned my head and pointed a finger at one of the naked women waiting nearby.
“Hey, toilet. Get over here and open your mouth.”
“Yes…”
The woman crawled forward cautiously, trembling in fear. She knelt before me and opened her mouth, her eyes welling with tears.
“Spill any, and you’ll end up like them.”
I slowly lifted my chin and gestured toward the wall.
Dozens of women were displayed there in restraints. Dildos and other sex toys were vibrating nonstop in every one of their holes, stimulating their entire bodies. Like exhibits in a museum, they were playthings, repeatedly fainting and climaxing in a state of endless pleasure-torture.
“Yes…”
The woman before me turned pale after seeing the sight, but she soon opened her mouth wide as if steeling herself.
I grabbed her head with both hands.
SQUELCH!
“Hngh…!”
Her throat was forced open in an instant as my cock plunged all the way in. Her eyes rolled back, and her fingertips trembled.
“I’m pissing.”
I pushed my hips deep inside her and released.
PSSSSSHHH!
Hot piss poured deep into her throat.
“Heup… Gulp… Gulp…!”
The woman’s body shuddered as she forced herself to swallow. Some of it flowed back up through her nostrils, streaming down her face. I roughly pressed her head down, pushing her to the brink of suffocation.
“And you’re still drinking it like you enjoy it. You want to get stronger that badly?”
At my word that drinking my bodily fluids would make them stronger, the female disciples of the Demonic Cult obediently followed my every command.
“Hehe… We have no choice if we want to survive in China. If you’re weak, getting raped by beggars is a daily occurrence.”
One of the female disciples purred, rubbing her body against mine with a sly smile.
“Is it really that broken inside China?”
“It’s been broken for a long time. The corruption is so severe that the weak are simply prey for the strong. The Demonic Cult is also based on the rule of the strong, so weak women are nothing more or less than tools for the male disciples’ sexual release. That’s why we’ll do anything to become stronger. Still, the treatment here in our cult is on the better side.”
It seemed the situation in China was even more rotten than I’d thought.
I pulled out my cock and leaned back leisurely in my chair.
As if on cue, other women crawled over on all fours and clung to my body.
Slurp, smooch…
“Hahh… Semen…♡”
Another woman brought over a silver platter of fruit and carefully placed them in my mouth one by one. As a grape burst with sweetness, another woman’s tongue slid slickly along my armpit and down my abdomen.
“Mm, nice.”
I rested an elbow on the armrest and smiled languidly. Having already tamed dozens of women into my toilets and playthings, every day was pleasure itself.
A few days later, Ryu Ja-ho unexpectedly brought his own wife, beautifully dressed, and dragged her before me.
“Master… this is my wife. Please, use her!”
“Mmmph! Mmmph!”
The gagged woman struggled, glaring at her husband with eyes full of tears. The look of utter betrayal in her eyes only made her more appealing.
Her looks are a step below the women I’ve fucked so far… but her body is outrageous.
I smirked and snapped my fingers.
“Strip her.”
The female servants waiting at the side rushed forward and tore her clothes off. As her white skin was revealed, the woman resisted desperately, but her limbs were soon bound, and she was left lying helplessly exposed.
“Her pussy is a little discolored, but… as long as it tastes good, that’s all that matters.”
I leaned back lazily, tapping my fingers on the armrest as I commanded the female servants.
“From now on, that thing is an onahole.”
“Yes, Master.”
The servants holding her arms and legs lifted her body. Before my eyes, her helpless, naked form rose like a sacrifice being placed on an altar.
“Put her on top.”
The servants holding her legs forced her thighs apart and lowered her onto me. The woman’s body trembled as she was straddled over me.
Pleased with the sight, I let a vicious smile spread across my lips.
“Begin.”
At that moment, the servants pressed down on the woman’s waist, slowly lowering her hips onto my cock.
Squelch…
The hole, which had tightened in resistance, was forcibly pried open, and her eyes widened in despair.