White POV
Waving goodbye to my older sister, Weiss, I awakened my long lost memories and awakened all the powers that I had selected from the catalog. And I once more reiterated my goal, why I even picked this world as my starting world.
Because it fucking sucked, especially the villain. Tell me, what did the villain do in nine volumes of this series?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing. The big villain's goal is to unalive herself. That was just her goal and nothing else. She thought that if she called the gods to this world they would destroy the world, including her with them.
What an absolute joke, where was the chaos? The horror? The bodies flying everywhere? Even when she pulled up in Atlas with her Moby Dick, when did she even fight the heroes. Not once did they ever meet face to face. She just did a zoom call said, actually just implied that she killed Ruby's mother and the kid just broke down. Are you kidding me?
That's why I am going to destroy this world, because I'm bored and this series actually just irritated me a little bit. The only good thing that ever came out of this series is the rule 34s.
They were fighting an impossible enemy that they have never even met. I'll show them what a real villain can do. While doing it though, I will get fame(infamy), money… don't forget the bitches.
I have the template of Inumaki, Akaza, and Angra Mainyu. All of them are only tier 5, but that is also their advantage.
The Company only grants tier 4 to tier 5 maximum. To advance these templates, you yourself have to train their abilities yourself. But with these tier 5s, as long as they can have a good harmony and combination with each other, you can have the most overpowered build you can have.
Inumaki was held back because he damages his throat and he doesn't have reversed cursed energy. But with Akaza, I can regenerate and take no damage from overusing my technique.
Angra Mainyu was the weakest servant you can have. An ordinary human can kill him. His Noble Phantasm transfers any damage he takes into his enemies. But he doesn't regenerate. So he has to damage himself just before he dies, then kill his enemies. But with the regeneration of Akaza I can take all damage, transfer it and regenerate myself.
Angra Mainyu has All of the World's Evil, he has over 6 billion curses shoved in his body, which just powers up the technique of Inumaki. And Akaza's martial arts will power up even more because of the cursed energy. And Akaza as a demon has unlimited stamina, and if I can master black flash… It's game over for everyone.
And the best part, I have all their powers at max power, because all of them are just tier 5 but all their power combined makes me one of the strongest beings on this planet right now. I may as well be a tier 7 with this build.
So the first thing I did was go to my mother's room. Getting even closer to my mother's room I could smell the alcohol all the way from here. She didn't even say goodbye to Weiss as she was going to beacon.
Opening the door the stench of wine became almost painful to my nose, making me scrunch my face. Looking inside I saw my mother's beautiful body laying on the bed with a bottle of wine clutched in her right hand.
My mother is a beautiful woman, but she has really let herself go. Can I even call her mother when I don't really see her as that? Fuck it. Willow Schnee has frazzled white hair, only dressed in a white sheer lacy nightgown. While she looks terrible her body is thicc as fuck. Yeah no I don't care.
Climbing on the bed, I turned her on her belly and with her back exposed to me, I started massaging her.
"Mmm, yessss~~, ri~ght the~~ree... mmhmm." Willow moans out in her half asleep state.
I continued to massage her, from her beautiful back going down to her hips and then back up to her neck. She must have terrible back pain with all the big bountiful breasts she has in front of her.
"Mm~~ AahAha~hh Sto~~op you ca~n't." I kept going up and down on her back, and slowly but surely going lower and lower until I was groping her butt full on through her panties.
"Nooo~~ Stooo~~aaaAaha~~~aaah, Not~~~ theremmmhmh~~~" She kept denying wanting it but I could see her panties getting wetter and wetter. My hands are getting slicker and slicker as I slide between her legs but avoiding touching her flower completely.
She kept moaning and moaning until I could feel her muscles tense up with my hands, her legs muscle buried beneath thiccness straightened and just as she started orgasming, I commanded her.
"Wake up and Orgasm hard." My voice took on an ethereal tone and echoed out. My calm tone was in contrast to my mother's loud shriek of pleasure.
"AaaAA~~~hhhh, I'm CUMMM~~~~~~~~~INGGG~~~~ It WoN'T StOoO~~AAaahhhhh~~~" She suddenly opened her eyes wide and immediately her eyes rolled to the back of her from the overwhelming pleasure that flooded her brain.
It was so much that her hips rose in the air by itself, her ass wiggled and twitched as her juices went flying all over the room. She squirted so hard that it actually reached the door.
After she was done and just enjoying the after quakes of her orgasm. I moved behind her and took off my pants, letting out the throbbing, diamond hard schlong that slapped her pussy and asshole. As she felt that she finally looked behind her panicked and turned white as snow as she noticed me.
"Whitley! What are you doing!? Stop! Get off of me!! Go! And I can still forgive you, we can forget this ever happened, just stop!" Willow screamed at me trying to fight off her hang over and me at the same time. She was trying to get away from me, crawling away but I just held her hips with my hands.
I aimed my dick straight in her hole and "No! Please, please stop Whitley, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was never there so please just stop thiIIAAAhhhh!!!!"
Her begging was replaced by a scream of pleasure and agony. I could feel her caverns tightening up on me, convulsing from cumming again and this time from my cock. Her sensitive vagina was filled up all the way with my penis knocking on her womb.
And I just stayed there, I didn't move while this white haired woman was riding her orgasm this long.
After some time of just pleasure, she turned to me once more with tears in her eyes, the pleasure and humiliation and disgust clear on her face.
"Whitley, do you know what you're doing? This is wrong, you can't do this. Please…" She kept begging me like that, yapping all the while. After not responding to her for 10 minutes she gave up and just decided to shove me off and was surprised when I just grasped her and hugged her from behind.
She, who has an active aura, wasn't able to shake me off. She was now grasping at straws trying to get off me, however I just decided to do one thing.
Laying down and burying my pole deeper inside her, I grasped her and didn't move. My penis just kissing her womb over and over again with my miniscule movements.
Seeing how useless it was to try and fight me off she decided to just reason with me again.
"Whitleyyy, mmph, pleaseee~ just stop this, I already said that I am sorry~~ for leaving you alone. If you~ stop after this I promise to be~ a good mom for you~~" She pleaded.
After 30 minutes she just stopped complaining and was now trying to resist the pleasure. While I just continued to push on her womb with the tip of my dick. She kept fighting against her fate.
After 1 hour her body was now slack, as if she had her strings cut if and she was now as relaxed as much as she could be, just making small moans when I pushed just a little bit to her tight pussy. She was getting tired now.
After 3 hours her cunt had now memorized the shape of my manhood and was now hugging it like it was meant to be there in the first place. She stopped moving from exhaustion, I believe she should be dehydrated too, but her aura just nourishes her body.
Not moving and just pushing her womb occasionally has now made her have small orgasms continuously like a wave of pleasure bottling it up until it finally overflows when I push just a little and sends her to the edge where she cums again. Her legs were trembling and her teeth were chattering from the overwhelming pleasure she was having. Her mind was now a pure white as nothing but pleasure imprints me in her mind.
I continued to do this the whole day and when night came, I didn't even tire. I just continued to push and poke her stomach repeatedly and then pressed her stomach to massage her womb from the outside. Good thing I kept making her drink water or she would be dehydrated for sure.
And in the morning I finally decided to utterly and completely break her mind. I started moving like a jack hammer and her womb sucked the tip of my cock begging for the white thick cream that was produced by my balls.
Her walls constricted my entire shaft and milked it, desperate to finally rest and be satisfied. And I just added to her pleasure.
"Cum. Cum. Cum for me. Orgasm. Have an Extreme Orgasm. Squirt. Squirt. Squirt. Cum." I commanded her over and over. Every thrust giving her a shattering orgasms that never ends, she couldn't even form words. She was just babbling nonsense shrieking, screaming, moaning a never ending symphony of sounds that just felt so good to my ego.
Until I finally came myself and flooded her cavern with my seed, her womb drinking and drowning in my hot and sticky cum.
Afterwards I finally stopped torturing her with pleasure.. And looking at my handiwork with Willow Schnee having the most perfect ahegao face, drooling from both her upper and bottom mouth. The bed caked with both of our juices soaking into the sheets and mattress, I pat myself on the back and dress myself up again.
I carried her and threw her in my 'Pocket Apartment', having a pocket dimension is so convenient. I purchased two of these, meaning one part of it is just a normal apartment, while the other level is just a dedicated sex dungeon. Yep, an entire 150 square meters of pure sex dungeon with cages and beds and all those tools you are thinking of. I locked the thicc bombshell in one of those cage-rooms and left my dimension.
I don't really have a plan but a general rule to follow, what can I do to cause the most chaos here. And who am I not to exploit the most obvious one being a Schnee. Those animals should get on their knees and serve the superior race after all… too douchey? Too racist? Too soon? Hmm, I just realized I'm like that one dude from Worm who uses racism for his gang huh… meh.
Anyways I called Klein, our butler with a bell as I walked towards the entrance of our mansion. And like a good little butler, he appeared silently to my side, "Yes Master Whitley?"
"Klein, I'm going to mantle and I need you to go to a lawyer and write up a contract for me to inherit the company effective immediately. Oh and I'm going to Mantle so don't look for me." The butler looked at me with a passive expression but I can tell from his eyes that they are concerned about what I'm planning.
It has been one day since Weiss was gone and already I am making a move in his eyes to get the company. Weiss always has been his favorite but she's gone, Whitley may have been feeling abandoned by everyone in his life leading to him trying to please his father but this is perfect for me.
I can move to whatever I want.
"Understood Master Whitley but I don't think your father will ever sign a contract to pass on 'his' company, but very well. Shall I prepare a transport ship and escorts to Mantle?" Klein has an expression like he was just indulging me. I can hear the quotation marks in his voice when he said the words his. Oh now I can't wait to see his expression when Jacques signs the contract.
"No need, I can get there myself. And call me 'White' from now on. Use all the means you can to get that contract immediately. Oh, and procure an outfit like this with the highest protection." I was actually sketching an outfit while walking here. Every anime enthusiast has at least tried to draw even if it was something ugly and I did get kind of good at it.
"Very well, Master White. I will do what I can." His once brown eyes turned to red as he harumphs away and goes to do what I asked. He really is a competent servant, I should prevent him from getting fired. Maybe some feelings of the original of this body are seeping in me.
Walking around Atlas was a funny feeling, it feels nostalgic even though this body has been here all his life. The snow was never ending and the cold was everywhere. This world really is a remnant, a broken world. Kinda like Enies Lobby in One Piece where the sun never sets, the snow never ends here in Atlas.
And the symbol of this city can never be more clear. The Aristocrats on the flying city while the Peasants eat the leftovers in the dirt.
But this floating city is not perfect as much as these rich snobs like to pretend. Corruption here is only second to Mistral, which was just a criminal city. It says a lot with it being compared to a city like that.
Going to the walls of the city I had to confirm my identity and all that stuff, what I was doing there and such, but being such a well known member of a family such as the Schnee they didn't really need any convincing to let me up the walls. But it was tedious nonetheless.
And looking over the city, I have to admit that it was beautiful. But it also shows how utter garbage freedom in this city is. The feeling of being restricted is everywhere. A military city where order must be kept always. The world of RWBY celebrated colors, hell even names were based on colors. But this city is so bland.
No colors, just gray walls everywhere. Though I can't really say anything different about the other kingdoms. But it was more freedom than this hulking monstrosity. Eren would have gone even more crazy in this city.
Turning around from the city and looking at the horizon. I can see the beauty of this frozen wasteland. And looking down I can see the true city, Mantle, of this continent. A 'Frostpunk' like city that uses heaters just to survive.
Now why am I here you ask? There is just something I have to test. Akaza's Blood Demon Art revolves around his martial arts but ultimately it was just him producing shockwaves so I wonder if I can learn or at least recreate other martial arts from a different anime.
Using Kushiki(Air Type) with my feet was a bit tricky but it was after a little adjusting it was almost like second nature. The experience of Akaza with 'Soul Talent' made my learning curve insane in these types of moves.
Kicking the ground lifted me up a little. I paused at that. That was too easy. Kicking the ground once, then twice then just continuously made me rise up in the air little by little. I had to find my balance a little bit but this is amazing. I knew it.
Akaza was living in the Taisho era with no inspiration for his techniques, he had to figure out all his moves on his own. That makes him a genius in martial arts unbelievably high, but with me using all his experience and his technique, I was easily able to learn one of the Rokushiki from One Piece.
Geppo or Moonwalk as Sanji calls it was just kicking the air hard enough that it looks like you are walking on air making you resemble flight. Now that I learned one of them I should just learn all of them. Soru should be the next one I learn, kicking the ground ten times in the blink of an eye should be doable for me.
And so running higher in the air I couldn't help but just enjoy the freedom of being in the air, spreading my arms as I look down upon the kingdom with ships flying or just hanging around, I couldn't help but feel like an actual anime villain.
"Look upon this glorious sight, all of these ships ready to tear down all our enemies to shreds…" Okay that was cool but I cringed a bit at that because I must look ridiculous. My legs constantly pushing the air while my arms are spread out doesn't look all that menacing. Someday I will figure out how to fly and I will stand above all these mortals while I give a badass villain speech in a proper T-pose.
Letting myself go I fall headfirst towards the ground, I pass through a flying airship and see the pilot gape at what looks like a suicidal idiot falling from the sky. I couldn't help but salute him while falling. Hehehe that was pretty funny.
Falling all the way until the actual ground I right myself up and kicked once on the ground to slow down my fall, frontflip and landing on my feet bending my knees and balancing myself with one hand in front of me. Yep an almost perfect superhero landing, almost perfect because I sprained my ankle which immediately healed. But damn did that feel good.
People were looking at me with bewilderment and some amazement. I just ignored them and walked out of the city but inside I was lapping up all the attention.
And before my eyes was a desolate wasteland of snow and ice.
It's weird because there are no roads, no anything. Just city then the wild, not even any walls to separate, well there is but there are no guards or anything. Mantle is, in a word, "Dystopian".
And I ran towards the wild while trying to use 'Soru' and I did have a little success. I did about five steps before getting flung forward. It wasn't bad. I was able to move fast, like really fast, hell when I looked back the paperthin walls of Mantle were small now.
Slowing down now, the snow was thick, actually thicker than my mother… Am I so bored that I am making yo mama jokes on myself? What is wrong with me? Quick, distract yourself…
"Where you go, I go~~. What you see, I see~~. I know I'd never be me~, without the security~~" Walking slowly I couldn't help myself and belt out a song perfect for this moment. If only there was a person crawling away from me in fear as he tries to run, when I'm walking faster than he can scurry away. "Let the Skyfall!~ When it crumbles!~ We will stand tall and face it all together!~~"
And there is a reason why I exited the city.
First is to test out the powers of my templates. And so far, Akaza and Inumaki are amazing. But now is the time for more Inumaki and Avenger. Channeling all my cursed energy throughout my body I waited for a moment and the ground started to rumble.
And not just because of the Centinels that were burying at my feet making me jump to avoid their pincers but because of the Grimm tide that was enveloping the ground with blackness and the sky turned to night as darkness flew towards me. All of them were attracted by the pure negative energy coming from me as the six billion curses, 'All the World's Evil', came down upon the world with my cursed energy.
I widened my stance and intoned to the world my intentions, "Jutsushiki Tenkai. Hakai Satsu: Rashin (Technique Development. Destructive Death: Compass Needle)".
A light blue snowflake-shaped compass glowed underneath me, perfect for a Schnee, as I sensed the thousand of killing intent around me. These bastards may not have a soul but they have the fighting spirit and killing intent to rend me to shreds.
I couldn't help but grin in delight at all these free points that I will get that will just make me stronger. I will capture all these creatures and I will become the strongest being in this world. I could end all this with just a word but I am not here for easy pickings. I'm here to have fun and test myself.
Now then, it looks like it's time to get cooking hehehehahahaha!
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General Ironwood POV
"General Ironwood!!! There is an emergency! A Grimm Tide never before seen is coming right for the kingdom! There are hundreds of thousands of them! Maybe even millions! There are so many that we can't count all of them! They are blotting the sky and rendering the earth, from nevermores, to manticores, to Goliaths! What should we do!?" A panicked voice came from the communications in my office.
What is happening? Is she finally moving? No, don't think about that right now, Atlas needs me. But I have to contact Ozpin and the others first.
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Ozpin POV
Receiving a report from James, even I am flabbergasted. What happened to you Salem? To subject another kingdom to suffering of this kind? But why now? Why Atlas? I have to prepare the others for this too. What if this is just the start, she could be targeting the other kingdoms after Atlas.
If this continues, the King of Vale may have to come back… as much as I don't want him to.
"Glynda, I can feel the change in an era once again…"
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A/N:
Something that I am trying, this will be a complete power fantasy with no holds barred from anything. Any ideas that come to my head will be here and all dark thoughts from forced, murder to anything at all. Trying to be as much of a cartoonish villain as possible while creating chaos. And any immoral thoughts that come to mind. Oh and the main character used Appearance change to look like a teenage Vergil(Devil May Cry) so let's go!!!
The goal of this is to have a good combination of tier 4 to tier 5 characters that can sync up together really well. One of the most complaints was how I nerfed Gojo and Sukuna when in the rules of a waifu catalog you can only template up to tier 5...
Yeah maybe I am just venting but I think that being more free to do whatever I want here would be better for me, who knows maybe this will become a story I will love more than CxC. Hopefully this is the start of a new story.
Let's do this!!!
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