24 Addicted

The Villagers started to do all sorts of bizzare things. 

"Hehe, Mr. Stone is talking to me," A little girl began talking to the rock laying beside her. 

"Ah.... Ah... my wife.... my wife.... She's still alive.... Thank the Immortal Master.... Thank the Immortal Master" 

Some Villagers started to cry. 

Some started to dance around like monkeys. 

Some started to indulge in carnial desires. 

All sorts of situations started to occur. 

One stubbed their toe and started to scream as if their world had ended. 

"Ah.... Ah.... Ah....," A few of the couples started to moan loud in pleasure. 

"What... What's happening.. Where am I? Where am I?" The bodies of people started to twindle in the air. 

During all of this, Shen never stopped sending out crushed meth power into the air. 

The powers floated around like fog, engulfing the entire Village into a drugged epiphamy. 

I was plain chaos, all the 57 members of the village, including the various animals started to act abnormally. 

In a few places, men and cows started to copulate in forbidden acts. 

Throuought all this, Shen just floated in the air, continously sending out powedered waves of meth into the villagers. 

Even though some of the villagers had some resistance to meth, once the quantity was enough, they all fell into a drugged state. 

Some were fighting, 

Some were crying, 

Some were mating, 

Some were dancing, 

Some were sleeping. 

Looking at all this chaos, Shen felt ..... a feeling of satisfaction inside his heart. 

These people, who would normally live in peace and harmony with each other had completely changed. 

Their masks of righteousness and sense had been removed and only pure desires remained. 

Nothing restricted their mind as they started to do whatever that came into their mind. 

However this chaos, felt like a warm adobe to Shen as he kept pumping out meth power throughout the village. 

On an average, the effect of meth lasts about 20 or more hours, this scene was going to last a while. 

Furthermore, with such high concenteration of meth in the air, the peaceful little village in the valley turned into a eccentric fuck-fest. 

3 days later..... 

"Ahhh, where am I?" Hao Tian woke up feeling extremely energetic but also mentally fatigued. 

Similarly, the rest of the Villagers also started to wake up from their slumber. 

Although none of then had any problems with their body, their minds still hurt a bit. 

Naturally, this was Shen's doing, As soon as the high of the Villagers ended, they started to fall down due to fatigue. 

Thus, Shen started to throw splash portion of regeneration onto the villagers which healed both their previous, and current injuries. 

As the rest of the villagers started to wake up, the saw the Immortal Master standing near a small lake. 

"You must be mentally tired from the Immortal Crystals, after all you are till mortals," Shen started speaking.

"Therefore, I prepared a warm bath for all of you. A good long soak in a hot bath can ease the symptoms of a hangover and help draw out the toxins that have built up in your body." 

Seeing Shen Wang's care and benovelence, The villages started to jump in the lake one after another. 

"So... So warm!"

"Immortal Master is too benevolent!" 

"We thank the Immortal Master!" 

Seeing Shen's warm gesture and such care, the villagers started to weep and praise Shen endlessly. 

"My dear people, it's fine, after all. You are all the relatives of my future disciple," Shen continued with a warm smile. 

"Taking care of you is like helping a family member, there's no need for such exagerration. I'm happy that I'm able to help you out." 

"Ah.... we don't deserve the Immortal Master!" 

"Thank you Immortal Master.... Thank You!" 

The villagers were truly touched, it was the first time in their life that some outsider had been so kind to them. 

Usually, they had to go out to hunt, starve in winters with little to nothing to survive. 

Just the fact that there were only 57 members in this village showed how harsh their living conditions were. 

The situation right now, was like paradise to them. 

'Well, even if they have doubts regarding me, how can they even oppose me?' 

Although, the villagers were prasing him right now they still had doubts regarding the night of the feast. 

After all, even if they forgot most of the events of the chaotic feast, some scattered memories still remained. 

But, even if they wanted to ask, they didn't dare to. 

Why? 

It was because Shen had enough strength to reduce the village to rumbles in a few moments if he wanted to. 

Strength defined everything. 

'If you are weak, no matter how many benifits you provide, you'll only end up bring used and discarded.' 

Shen looked at the sky and started to contemplate.

Looking at Shen's contemplation, the villagers quitened down and started soaking themselves into the warm lake quietly. 

'Well, this is exactly why I chose this place.' 

'What fighting for the Inner Sect Disciple position? Why can't I just stay back and bully those who are weaker than me?' 

'Look at them, doing everything to appease me. Would it be the same for the elders of the Sect?' 

'I'll woship the strong and bully the weak!' 

After a few minutes, Shen finally rested his thoughts down and saw that many of the the Villagers had dozed off and lost themselves to the embrace of the warm lake. 

Before the others attemped to wake them up, Shen spoke. 

"Don't bother, they are healing themselves right now, let them rest for as long as you wish."

"Y- Yes Immortal Master! ," The villagers spoke in unison. 

"Hmm," Shen gave a slight nod to approve the villagers and continued.

"Those who are done bathing, dry yourself and follow me." 

Once ordered, almost all of the villagers who were awake started to come out and follow Shen. 

From the lake, Shen took them towards the middle of the villager. 

"A-amazing! I-is this the might of the Immortal Master." 

"Immortal Master is too amazing!" 

"Immortal Master truly cares for us!" 

"Thank You Immortal Master, Thank You!" 

The Villagers were too touched. 

Why? 

There was a massive hoard of food stacked into the shape of a pyramid. 

Steak, pork, apples, pumpkins, watermelons, golden carrots, golden apples, carrots, apples, beetroots, potatos, wheat, sugarcane... 

All sorts of edibles floated in the air, making the villagers exilerated and excited beyond bounds! 

"This is my, the Immortal Master's order. From now on, every night shall be a feast!" Shen's voice reverberated in the air, carrying an aura of dominance which incited the villager's excitement to the next level. 

"That's right, all praise the Immortal Master!!!" 

"Immortal Master! Immortal Master!" 

And thus the curtains of the nights fell. 

Blue Meth danced in the air, dilating the pupils of the villagers. 

Chaos descended, enveloping the valley into the sins of violence and depravity. 

People laughed, 

And People cried, 

People danced, 

And people sighed, 

Blood and moans floated in the air, 

Minds lost and senses bared, 

Shen just looked as a spectator from above, seeing the madness consense into reality. 

And so the days continued in the paradise that Shen had created. 

Everything was perfect. 

Shen had given them infinite food. 

Shen had given them endless drugs. 

Shen had given them endless warmth. 

They had everything. 

The cycle and chaos repeated. 

And repeated. 

In just half a month, the village had become completely become dependant on Shen. 

The extent of drugs being pumped into their bodies completely corroded their bodies and minds. 

But, due to Shen's healing portions, their bodies would recover. 

However....

Their minds had already started to corrode, it was less obvious at first however soon the villagers began to loose their memories. 

In a few days, they started to have difficulties in forming sentences and speaking certain words. 

"Ibbotel Masta, gib feeeesssst pleeesss," Spoke a woman with drool dripping out of her mouth. 

"Ibbotal Fatee Powdaaaa," Spoke a child with disheaved hair. 

"I bant to feeeasssttt," Spoke a man with blood-shot eyes. 

"Oh loadd, Ibborta Masta, pleashhh let ush sarve youuuu," Spoke Hao Tian, the Village Head, who had long lost his strength in his legs and laid down on the floor. 

Their previous life, their familial bonds, their morals had completely vanished. 

As Shen kept repeating the perfect paradise cycle, the Villagers soon began craving the high concenterations of methalphatamine. 

Violence became common as people started to hit each other like zombies.

This was it. 

Shen had created the perfect targets to start his killing experience from. 

And it was all because... 

The Villagers were addicted.