webnovel
#SYSTEM
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SURVIVAL
#HISTORICAL

One Last Merchant

Magic is not real. Monster that defy logics should not exist. Yet, I cannot refute what is before my very eyes. What my mangled body has told me through painful experiences. What my dying mind has comprehended with my last willpower. The world that I have once lived in changed abruptly one day, and the new era dawned for the human race. It is done by the hands of those who are known as Rulers. They call it mercy, but I know it is a game to them. If they truly wish to help the human race, then there surely a better way than sacrificing billions to uplift the selected few. The Zoning Events was set in stone, and the dimensional barrier collapses, allowing the monsters that we could never hope to defeat with our current technology to enter our universe. Allowing horrifying worlds and landscapes to merge with our own. And through blood, sweat, and fear, we understand that our science cannot truly surpass the natural law of the universe. Only through magic, the human race might survive. Only through magic, a better future can be reached. Everything has its price, and no price is too great for the second chance. This is the story of the last Merchant. One Last Merchant. *** Disclaimer: This story contains graphical sex scenes and depictions of torture! Please enjoy! Tags: Action, Adventure, Drama, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Psychological, Romance, Tragedy, Supernatural, Male-Protagonist, Sexual Content, R-18. And a bunch other. *** Story List: story.erosire.com Support me: patron.erosire.com Contact me: discord.gg/ffazvKp

Erosire · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
207 Chs
#SYSTEM
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SURVIVAL
#HISTORICAL

A Standoff of Sort

For a thot, Natalie is quite alluring when she actually acts her part, but she still paled in comparison to the others, who are naturally born to lure both men and women to their deaths.

I am, of course, talking about beings such as Succubus and Incubus, and to be honest, I rather not have them anywhere near my Junior for obvious reasons. They certainly can suck more than little me right out of me, and I only have little me to give.

Fucking life sucking leeches.

Succubus and the male counterpart are considered to be demons, and demons are a part of the Hellion race. But they are not considered to be true Hellion. Even so, a single Succubus, if left unchecked, can cause mass extinction by literally fucking all men to death, and that is fucking terrifying.

While I can deal with Succubus and Traps, I cannot really deal with a true Hellion, as those fuckers are completely immune to almost every type of magic possible – including Holy attributes, which shouldn't even be logical.

Moreover so, Hellions are physically blessed. That means they can punch the living crap out of almost every mortal Cultivators. To fight them on equal footing, one must attain Immortality and beyond. Not really a hard thing as long as I have the resource to do so.

"I'm sorry," Natalie apologizes, annoying me in the process.

"Minus another point," I chastise her again. "And don't bother anymore since you have just killed the mood. Here, take this, and don't try to shoot me if you know what's good for you."

I pass Natalie a gun, and from her perspective, it just magically appears in my hands the moment I had handed over to her.

Natalie wants to ask me how I had done that, but the surrounding changes, as I teleport her and myself to a different location. From the apartment building to a sealed off underground chamber.

I did not bother to disband the Headquarter back at the apartment building, as it can served as one of my outposts until I and Alex takes down the Dungeon Boss and collapse the Zone. We will do it when we are ready.

As soon as I and Natalie look around, a gun immediately points at us. Natalie immediately makes use of the weapon I had given her, resulting in a standoff of sort.

"Sharon, is it?" I question and eye past her to see Stellar leaning against the wall.

Stellar is still trapped within her own mind, and I will leave her in there for now. However, she will die due to thirst and hunger if I do not do anything. Sharon too, I suppose, but I rather just kill her because she isn't anyone important.

Or better yet, I should just enslave her. Okay, let's do that instead.

"Who the fuck are you, and how did you get in here!?" Sharon demands some answers. She looks like she has been trying to figure a way out of the underground chamber, but regardless of whatever she does, she will not be able to break out.

"I'm here to save you and that little girl over there, so please put down your weapon before someone gets killed, most likely you," I tell her as my aura strengthens. Strong enough to stop bullets.

I hope that you enjoy the chapter.

Please leave a comment or review.

It will help me out a lot!

****

Story List: story.erosire.com

Support me: patron.erosire.com

Contact me: discord.gg/ffazvKp

****

Erosirecreators' thoughts