75 No Other Choice

Somewhere inside the City of Muspelheim, within the depths of an underground facility, repeated slapping sounds accompanied by a symphony of pain-filled moans and grunts echoed amidst the darkness.

Inside a dimly-lit room, a sickly pale young woman laid bare naked, on top of her, a plump man whose expression distorted into that of pleasure stared at her. His eyes shone in amusement and satisfaction.

He slowly raised his right hand and slapped the young woman which painfully groaned upon being struck. Her expression, couldn't even be compared to that of a human due to the bumps that dotted it because of the constant beatings that she received.

Her body didn't look like a reminiscence of a young woman. Instead, she looked bony and the only part of her body that indicated that she was young, was her jet-black hair that would shake, in each time a slap arrived on her face.

The plump man stopped his beatings and started to spread her bare legs, he positioned himself, directly before her and thrust.

The woman before him could only utter a groan that originated, deep within her throat as the bed that she laid on, fiercely shook.

Her predicament only ended when the man climaxed, spilling all his pent-up energy directly inside of her. But strangely, the young woman's beaten face revealed a slight smile of satisfaction and gratefulness. As if the thrashing that she just received didn't matter for as long as she was able to satisfy the man before her.

He revealed a slight grin and moved his body near her head and positioned his lance toward the direction of her mouth.

The young woman received the cue and despite her purple and puffed lips, desperately tried her best to stick her tongue out and clean the man's phallus.

But to the man's disappointment, only the tip of her tongue was revealed. Regardless, she still gave her all and encircled the phallus' head, licking it all clean and swallowing the mixture of liquids that drenched it.

The man revealed a pleased smile, yet the weapon on his lower body, still erect as he once again spread the young woman's legs and glanced at the mixture of whitish liquid that dripped down her entrance.

For some reason, the liquid shone in a green light and almost looked like a mucus. Looking at this sight, the man mumbled, "It looks like my cute little bug inside her is eating quite well..." He moved away from the bed as deep footsteps echoed outside the dilapidated door.

With a creaking sound, a man who wore a pure white lab coat and whose countenance looked unclear due to the dim lighting leaked a slight smile that glistened mysteriously under the veil of the night.

"How is it, sir? Have you already gave her a dose of your medicine?" He spoke in a respectful voice, his tone became somewhat strange when it reached the latter part of his sentence.

His eyes darted towards the hideous sight that laid on the bed. His eyes narrowed in a complicated light.

"Yeah, although she felt quite lackluster compared to that reddish-haired young girl, overall, she still was quite obedient." The stout man started to dress himself up with the same lab coat as the young man and equipped a vambrace that shone in a peculiar greyish white light.

"Now then, where are the other girls that still need my Yang Treatment?" He snickered and walked towards the exit, as he passed by the young man, the identification card stuck on his lab coat revealed his position.

[Chef Executive Officer]

The young man sighed, expelling all of his complicated emotions as his eyes that landed on the woman that laid on the bed, became somewhat strange. For it burned in a lust that could only be pacified if something was done.

Not minding the stench that faintly wafted from her entrance. He undressed and positioned himself directly before her and with his two hands, caught hold of her sleeping expression and gently caressed it before his thrusting his hips.

He felt his body, becoming slightly weak as his Yang Essence dissipated towards her insides, yet he still continued on, despite knowing the risks of excess Yang deficiency because of the peculiar feeling that enveloped his lance in each time he thrust.

Although he fully understood that the reason for that unique feeling was the Yin Accumulating Parasite attaching a suction force on his phallus, the sensation that it gave made him addicted to the extent that he didn't have the mind to think of the consequences.

He reached his climax and exploded all of his Yang Essence inside her, causing him to become slightly faint, yet his expression distorted in bliss.

"Ahh... This phenomenal sensation from the Parasite's suction force is absolutely sublime..." He crazily whispered, his eyes landed on his limp weapon, and his expression, revealed a slightly reluctant look before withdrawing it from her entrance.

He moved and had her lick him clean before dressing up. His eyes landed on the bulge that formed on the young woman's lower abdomen.

"It seems like she's becoming ripe to the picking, especially now that the dosage of Yang Energy that she required just to pacify the Yin Accumulating Parasite is increasing, it seems like all men in this facility will soon be rejoicing."

As a product of failed genetic modifications, all of the young women that came from various rural areas of the Continent became a like a slave towards the men that hungered for young flesh.

Because of their enhanced physique, these women had tighter entrance and proportional bodies, making them quite popular towards those men that possessed strange fetishes that they could only vent inside this facility.

But the true reason why this facility was built in the first place, was because of the Chef Executive's Secret.

He was a cultivator that walked on the evil path of sucking Yin to enhance the Yang. Meaning, his path includes that constant deflowering of a woman's vital Yin so that he could constantly advance in his cultivation.

Yes,

He cultivated in the path of Modern and Ancient Magic.

In the standards of Ancient Magic, he was at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, and in the benchmark of Modern Magic, he stood at the realm of the Platinum Class.

He had paid a huge price in establishing this hidden facility so that he could nurture countless young women that were thrown away by those concealed organizations that dealt with genetic modifications.

Since genetically modifying yourself, involved a risk of becoming something different from that of a human. Apart from death row inmates, none wanted to become an experimental subject.

And so, the innumerable organizations that hid in the dark, had no other choice than to conduct a mass kidnapping towards the rural areas around the Continent where civilization found it hard to reach.

They would kidnap everyone, including men, women and even children.

However, they particularly liked women for if they failed, at least, they still had some uses.

His figure walked towards the exit and gradually disappeared in the dark.

...

Back inside the mansion, a faint mixture of fragrances that induced the appetite of anyone wafted in the air accompanied by the sounds of frying. Inside the kitchen, the figure of a reddish-haired young man dressed in short and t-shirt with an apron as a protection from the oils that boiled before him, stood while humming a tune.

His expression looked nonchalant, yet his swift movements as he handled the ingredients indicated his prowess.

Within several minutes, at least seven gorgeous plates of dishes that emanated a unique aroma of their own could be seen before him.

His eyes looked contented and he approvingly nodded his head before bringing and laying all of it down on the dining table.

Per Lily's request, Khan decided to reveal the Seven Wonders Course that he had continuously perfected in his spare time, a hundred thousand years ago.

"Mhmm? What's the smell?" A voice echoed from the bathroom followed by a creak, revealing the figures of the three that still dribbled of water.

The jet-black haired woman looked somewhat embarrassed under his stare and couldn't help but hide her expression away from his scrutiny.

Lily who carried the unconscious reddish-haired woman puffed her cheeks before heading towards her bedroom, placed the woman on her bed and returned back to the living, all the while having just a towel as a cover for her gorgeous figure.

Khan stared at her and found that he conceived a reaction which didn't escape Lily's perception, he immediately sat down and inwardly cursed himself, however, all the blame shouldn't actually be on him alone.

For Lily's figure looked absolutely stunning, the natural curves that she had and the thick thighs that faintly shone under the light became emphasized because of the drenched towel that covered it.

And her mountainous peaks that looked ample to the touch felt like it would burst from the confines of the towel, and the pinkish tip that protruded at the peak greatly enhanced the view which toppled Khan's mental defenses.

Unbeknownst to him, his expression suffused a crimson blush, and his gaze didn't dare to meet Lily's as he just awkwardly stared at the dishes that lined on the table.

If Azrael or Robert was here to witness this sight, they would be stunned silly. For it would be the first time for them to see such a side of the man that was called as the Slaughter Asura back then.

Lily leaked a smug smile, for she felt quite satisfied in teasing her husband when normally, it was him who would tease her.

She started moving exaggeratedly and even tried to push her two mounds together. But to her dismay, it wasn't big enough that it could be pressed together, which made Khan, almost burst a gut because of her disappointment.

He revealed an amused smile and perhaps, of all the women that Khan met, he only became like this, before the woman that he truly loved.

Khan's eyes landed on the jet-black haired woman before constricting as he found that her figure, strangely squirmed and her expression, became filled with incomparable pain as she started to groan.

"What's happening?!" Lily hurriedly supported her and have her seat on the nearby couch, and when she sat down, the duo was horrified to find that her lower abdomen abnormally bulged.

Khan's expression became solemn and grim, the bulging of woman's stomach was a critical sign that the Yin Accumulating Parasite within her body was becoming ripe and would soon burst out from the host.

"AHHHH!" The jet-black haired woman trashed on the couch, her expression distorted as she gave her all in enduring the enormous pain that she felt.

While Lily, on the other side, started crying and injecting her Qi towards the young woman's body, hoping that it would somewhat placate the pain that the latter felt.

Beaded sweat formed on Khan's forehead as he converged all of his mental strength and dived towards the deep recesses of his memories.

'Yin Accumulating Parasite'

'Yin Accumulating Parasite'

Khan chanted as he swam through his sea of memories, and tried his best to find a relevant information that he could use to remove the parasite within the poor woman's body.

It took longer to describe, yet the process only lasted for a mere two seconds as Khan's consciousness returned.

However, his countenance paled, Lily noticed this and spoke, "What's wrong? Can she be cured?!" She became somewhat hysterical and her tone, laced with utmost panic.

"Yeah... I have found a cure, but..."

"But?" Lily's expression that was dotted with snot and tears became filled with hope.

"But... The method that I found involves injecting the Tyrannical Yang Energy from my Extreme Yang physique to pacify the Yin Accumulating Parasite, but to inject it, the only thing that I could do is..." Khan tightly clenched his fists, while Lily suffused a blank look towards the bombshell that he just dropped directly before her.

"Yang Energy... Inject...?"

"Could it be that... You're talking about..."

Lily blankly murmured, of course, she knew about the method of injecting a male's Yang Energy, For it was the same as her condition where Khan sacrificed his body and absorbed the excess Yin that she had, yet her mind was in denial to accept the reality.

"Intercourse...?"