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Chapter 46 - Strength Level

Sirzechs walked through his enormous mansion, one where his mother, father, son and wife lived. Though his wife and mother were out today, since today was the first night of the second week, they had been called over by their king. He, however, had his duties as the mayor, but just a while ago, he got a message from his sister, Rias, saying there was something urgent. He held the letter that showed her location but stopped when he reached the place, the door, "Father?"

"Oh, you got called too?" Zeoticus looked at his son, holding the same invitation card.

"Yes, I wonder who else," Sirzechs opened the door to the darkroom; the light from the corridor fell on his sister, lying in bed, with a blanket covering her body.

"She reminds me of your mother more and more," Zeoticus lovingly sighed, walking inside. His son followed him, watching his father sit at the bedside, stroking his sister's head.

Rias woke up from the touch, hastily sitting up, rubbing her eyes, "Sorry, sorry, father, brother. I called you, but…I was too tired. I needed a short rest."

"Oh, no worries love," Zeoticus kissed her head, stroking her hair, hugging her in his arms, "What might you need, dear?"

Rias rested her head on her father's shoulder, her big brother sat down beside her on the other side, and her body started heating up; her face became flushed, "Dech…you remember I came to show you that Decimo had evolved before the Kingship was transferred to him?"

"Yes, sweety. Is he treating you well?"

"Yes, father," Rias bit her lips, feeling her body tremble in pleasure from how good she had been treated. She let out a hot breath, "He managed to learn how to use that power. And since the Evil Pieces connect us, he wants to share it with us."

"Are you here asking for permission?" Sirzechs confusedly asked.

"No, but…to do that, he needs energy. The Evil Pieces will help us share that energy whenever it is produced."

"How is it produced?"

"Thought fights, even sparring," Rias sat up, placing her palm on her father's thigh, the other on her brothers, moving her palms to their groin while she took hot breaths, her breasts heaved, and her lips looked tempting enough to eat, to both of them, "Through sex…the more depraved, the more energy will be produced…will you help me?"

Sirzechs smiled, snapping his fingers and the power of destruction swept out, destroying their clothes, and he pulled his naked sister in his arms, taking her lips. He looked into her eyes, pushing his tongue inside it, whispering when he pulled away to take a breath, "You have to ask?"

Rias kissed him back, "No…not now."

Zeoticus spread his daughter's legs out, pulling her ass towards him, resting his cock on her pussy and clit, "We can go as long as you want, dear."

He was about to start when the three of them stopped, hearing a hesitant voice, and looked towards the door, where the little Millicas was standing, "Father…Grandfather…Aunt?"

Rias took a shuddering breath, "Millicas, come over to aunt?"

She patted the bed beside her, and Millicas ran over, sitting down, looking at the three. She stroked his head, pulling him until his lips touched her breasts, "Do you want to suck them?"

Millicas gulped, wrapping his lips around her nipple, sucking on it, closing his eyes, and she placed her hand pants, stroking his semi-hard cock with her finger, "Father, big brother…please continue."

She grunted in pleasure when her father thrust his cock inside her, and her big brother's cock rubbed against her bare back while the child sucked on her nipples. She blissfully closed her eyes, 'Dech…are you watching…am I of use to you? Are you getting the energy?'

Hyoudou Residence,

Decimo stood on a computer chair, looking at the wall filled with monitors made of Divine Demon particles, these shiny purple-black crystals. He could recreate everything he touched and turned into crystals.

Though, if the system gave him the blueprints and put that knowledge in his mind, he could create anything. This surveillance system was made from the energy collected after Kiba's transformation; the whole thing turned into an orgy, other girls couldn't wait, and so once everyone was finished, he created this, and they went separate ways, thinking of how they could collect energy, for their transformation, doing their part.

Though the project was huge, even one transformation needed a massive fight, what Rias did would barely make a dent, but it was a start.

He muted Rias's monitor and looked over to another; this one followed, Kiba and Issei, both of whom had decided to team up together. The one they went to was Kiba's girlfriend. Tsubaki who was liking the feeling of being fucked by Issie and Saji right in front of her boyfriend. The two of them seemed to enjoy forcing her to do slutty things while Kiba watched her.

Decimo moved his eyes away from them to Rose, Akeno and Gasper. Rose and Akeno called on the wives of Fallen Angels, who loved the boy that was cross-dressing. He seemed to have awakened their motherly instincts, which for some reason, made them want to smother him with love and their bodies.

At one point, Gasper couldn't take it, and his shadow power appeared, which made him create shadow beasts that started raping these women, and he started drinking their blood.

While he was doing that, Rose and Akeno clapped their hands in victory, knowing their plan had worked. Though it seemed to have backfired a little since the angry husbands came rushing in, it seemed the two women might have to repay with their bodies for their crimes.

That left the three, Xenovia, Koneko, and Asia, who decided to choose a busy alleyway near the commercial district and decided to whore themselves out while wearing Nun's clothes. Koneko even transformed into her semi-adult form with big breasts and ass and two tails, dressed as a Nun, calling for customers.

He was more interested in this one since her first customers were unexpected people.

"Ichigo-san~! Yess! Ichigo-san~! Ichigo-san is so wonderful~!" Asia moaned, keeping her hands on the wall, getting fucked by Ichigo. Right beside her was her friend, Xenovia, up against the wall, who was even louder than her.

"Yessssssssss!! Fuck!! Sado-san!! Fuck me with that big black cock!! Sado-san!!!!"

Opposite them, Koneko was using all her strength to keep her mouth shut, moaning, when her partner spoke, "Aren't you going to say anything to stroke my ego?"

Koneko tightened her jaw, being held by Uryu Ishida, who pushed his glasses back, giving a confident smile, "We'll see how long you stay quiet."

Koneko watched him put his finger on her clit, and then it trembled more than a thousand times in one second. It sent a shock through her body, and she widened her eyes, "Ughhh~~!!!!"

She broke her silence against her will, climaxing in mere moments. She gasped for breath when he pulled closer, lifting her in the air, tugging on her nipple with an evil smile on his lips and eyes, "Does that change your time?"

Koneko breathed heavily, gasping, looking up innocently, muttering, "Please…please?"

"What? I can't hear you?"

"Please…do that…do that again…."

"Do this?" Uryu held her nipples, sending vibrations through them again, and Koneko's eyes turned to the back of her head, her tongue hung out of her mouth, and she squirted.

Uryu proudly watched her, "Quincies are made to be sexual beasts."

"Haha, I taught him that technique," Decimo leaned back on the chair, letting out a gentle laugh, heart-warming even, "Technically Jun did…when we all used to be a collective."

He raised his palm, "Quincies…the technique is control over vibration, but Quincies' natural aptitude allows them to control and fire thousands of arrows even when they are weak."

"I don't have that power…at that level…it can only come naturally or be taken. It's beyond skill," Decimo closed his eyes, but not long after, he opened them and then closed them again. He imagined the King Piece that connected him to others and, from there, to his chess board with his pieces.

Rias was his Queen, and Gasper was his Bishop. His knights were Kiba and Xenovia, and his Rook was Koneko.

Issei, Rossweisse, Akeno and Asia were his Paws. Regarding choosing the other Bishop, Asia, Akeno and Rose were all candidates. He thought Rose would be better suited to being a Bishop than Rook.

Finally, he decided to keep Bishop for someone else. That is, if he ever found them and made them all pawns. Akeno and Rose were fine; they had the talent and power to achieve Promotion like Issei, but for Asia, they thought it was best if she became a Bishop.

He thought so too, but Asia didn't want to be a burden; she fought to become a pawn and wanted to prove herself by achieving Promotion.

He gave in for now, but she was likely to be changed to a Bishop rather than a pawn in the future. But for now, his attention was on Akeno's pawn, and he held it, "Thunder God Armor."

He didn't fully activate it, only around his palms, and the blue lightning with thunderous sound covered his fingers and wrist. He created a bow and arrow with them, pointing forward, focusing on his finger. Even though he knew he had to vibrate it, he could only do it once, even if he focused.

"Really. It's not a skill, but a natural ability," He let go of them, "Though…if I combine it with that…then once is enough."

He closed his eyes, lying inside a cocoon of emotions from his servants, whispering, "I should have done this before."

Kuoh Dimension was currently the place where only superhumans lived. It was also the reason why they could stay awake for days and weeks if they wanted. The dawn had come to the dimension, and everyone welcomed the new morning.

[As usual, your father's plan was genius.]

"Which ones?" Ai grinned, slashing the massive white broadsword. Hers was the combination of two swords, which could be separated and dual-wielded. The weapon's hilt had turquoise and scarlet symbols etched on it, which no one could read.

[The one who provided the system feature divides its services to those you want to give and then takes a portion of the energy they produce for your gain.]

Ai swung the sword again, and sweat got pushed away from her hands and cheeks, "By a portion, you mean 50%? Well, if he were a genius, he would have predicted that one day he might need you and not set the energy division to be so unfair to the other users."

[The system has calculated that you should stop being angry at your father over something that wasn't his fault.]

"Hell no," Ai stopped, raising the white tank top she wore to the point it revealed some of her breasts to wipe the sweat, "Wait, did you calculate?"

[…No.]

She grinned, adjusting the red specs she wore. It wasn't for the sake of her eyesight. It was an impressive spec that made her scarlet eye look green. In the world she went to, the scarlet eye represented Demons, and well, since her father was a vampire at the time, she was born a half vampire, so it made her a Demon Human Hybrid in that world.

Since the demons and Humans were enemies, all Demons originated from one person, and it was Demon Slayers' job, duty, and desire to exterminate them. Things could have gone wrong in a thousand ways, and yet, she fought by their side, got accepted by them, and she accepted them, even came to admire them all.

"Do you always look so sad when you are training?"

"Yeah?" Ai raised her eyes to look at the person talking to her. The place where she was—it used to be a park, and while she may not have realised it, the place was turned into a training ground by the request of something.

"I am Sairaorg Bael," The muscular young man smiled at her, "And I asked for this place so I and my peerage could train."

Ai glimpsed at them, "Hot women, pretty boys, rocky muscular men, and a kid. Nice set-up. Can I help you with something?"

"Hey, that's~!" Kuisha Abaddon curled her lips, looking at her people, "Strangely accurate judgement."

"Hehe, thanks," Ai grinningly winked at her, "I like her, but what is this about?"

"Introductions for one," Sairaorg narrowed his eyes, "I never saw you before. Which side are you from?"

"Hm, which side," Ai tilted her head, "It's undecided right now. I am looking at my options. You…must be from the Devil's side."

"Hey, if you are on no one's side, then you should be one mine."

Ai and Sairaorg turned their eyes towards the white-haired young boy leaning against the tree.

"Vali," Sairaorg furrowed his brows, taking the newcomer's name.

"Vali, interesting name for a half-devil. But then again, I am not sure about the idea of serving someone shorter than me. That gives that guy a much better chance than you."

Vali narrowed his eyes, but the smile didn't leave his face, "You have quite a tongue on you. You better have the power to back it up."

Ai rested her left palm on the sword's hilt, curling the fingers of another, cracking them, "A fight, huh."

Transparent World was an ability she awakened when she reached a certain point in her swordsmanship—at a pinnacle, alongside the Demon Slayer Mark. She carried the abilities to this world, and this particular one allowed her to see beings as if they were transparent. She could see through their muscles, body, blood, breathing, muscular contraction, joint movement, and even the history of their blood and genetic information. That all, plus the ability to see even the supernatural in slow motion, erased her aura completely.

"Huh, all of you are interesting," Ai looked over to Vali, the two who were hiding in the tree, those who were behind her, and Sairaorg's Peerage, but a fight between us will destroy this city.

Sairaorg cracked his knuckles, "You don't have to worry about that. This training ground was made from one of the Dungeon Cores and so. It's a dimension in itself. It could be made as big as you and what you want."

"How about an Arena, the size of this city, to say the least?"

"Done," Sairaorg walked towards the entrance, and a console appeared, which he programmed, "The fight will be between you and me—"

"No," Ai narrowed her eyes, "I have wanted to vent…and there is no way you alone could satisfy me. All of you…both your Peerages. Come at me at once."

"Huh?"

"Hahahahaaha," Bikou hanged upside down from a branch, laughing, "This girl is crazy! I like her!"

"She's more than crazy," Koroka jumped down beside Vali, "Be careful of her. I can't sense her no matter what technique I use. If I wasn't looking at her with my eyes…I wouldn't believe she was there."

"Her control over the enemy must be impossibly high," Arthur walked to them, with his sister behind him, "She'd be trouble if you let her out of sight."

Vali stepped forward, "Whatever. Though, this won't be a two-on-one, just in case you turn out to be a disappointment. Let's have a three-way."

Sairaorg stepped away from the console, and it sank into the ground, changing the dimension that appeared to be the park into that of an arena. Probably the greatest one, with enough seats to house a hundred thousand people, though Ai wasn't satisfied, "What happens if it is destroyed?"

"It will rebuild itself," Sairaorg walked to the centre of the arena, facing both Ai and Vali diagonally, "How about we start first?"

"Hey, hey, so much doubt," Ai took the broadsword out of the changed ground, holding it up, "You guys better be good for all the big talk."

Sariaorg warned her, "Here I come."

Emotions disappeared from Ai's eyes, expression from her face, and she entered a state of peace, like a plant. Even though Sairaorg threw a straight punch at a speed that seemed insane for his body size, she could have turned her head to the side to dodge it, but she went to the trouble of crouching, an action that caught Sairaorg by surprise. Not for long. He found a shin and boot in his sight, lashing in his direction, but both felt a sense of danger the moment before contact.

The girl crouched to the ground before sucking in a breath, which heated up, and flames like the sun appeared from the breath, "Sun Breathing Second Form --- Clear Blue Sky."

She twisted and pivoted on her toe, with flames as hot as the sun covering her blade, which struck both Sairaorg and Vali, creating a horizontal ring of sun flames that spread out in all directions.

The sudden attack threw the two of them back, and worse, it went further, hitting their Peerages, who were caught off guard, hurling everyone other than her in this arena to the arena walls, which broke, and the stones buried them all inside.

"I know you said that my sealed powers returned to me, but this amount of level up might be the most insane in history," Ai grinned, relishing the strength she had now. Since her father wanted to learn rather than solve problems, he sealed her powers when he threw her into that world. Now that she was back, she regained it, and more, it seems.

"So wait, does that mean I can suppress my strength and go train in a world, and my powers will grow?"

[Yes. It's the same as a game. It's hard to level up once you reach level hundred, but if you can go back to level one, train to level 50, and then add this new level to your old hundred? The system was created to achieve that.]

"Ok, ok, how strong am I now?" Ai looked over, seeing them stand up one by one, but there was still time before they properly got in the mood to fight. With the transparent world, she and the system could be done with their talks before they even blinked.

[Master Jay is all his great wisdom—]

"Will you stop buttering him up? I have the Administrator Rights for you. You know."

[MASTER JAY, IN ALL HIS GREAT WISDOM, devised a Rating System to Rate the Powers of the Creatures. You could also turn it into Levels if you wish.]

"Now you are just saying it to annoy me," Ai curled her lips.

[He seemed to have come up with it when he was looking through the possibilities to provide your mother with strength now that she has abandoned all before.]

[ Human = 1.

Enhanced Human/Chunin = 2.

Low-Level Devil/Jonin = 3.

Mid-Level Devil/Elite Jonin = 4.

High-Level Devil/Kage = 5

Pseudo Ultimate-Level = 6

Ultimate-Level/Third Raikage/Young Captains = 7]

"This Raikage must be something. He got a name for himself in the Ranking Board."

[He's a perfect 7.]

"Fine, continue," She still had many questions about the captain part. What did it mean by a young captain? But she could clear that later.

[ Pseudo Satan-Level/Kurama/Current Lower Five Espada = 8

Satan-Level/Upper Three Espada/Full Power Kurama = 9

For some reason, your father skipped ten and didn't give it any rating. Instead, he decided to divide ten into many steps.]

[ 10.1 – Low-Level Moon Destroyers.

10.2 – High-Level Moon Destroyers.

10.3 – Low-Level Planet Destroyers.

10.4 – High-Level Planet Destroyer.

10.5 – Ultimate Planet Destroyer.

10.6 – Low-Level Star Destroyer.

10.7 – High-Level Star Destroyer.

10.8 – Low-Level Solar System Destroyer.

10.9 – Mid-Level Solar System Destroyer.

11 – High-Level Solar System Destroyer.]

Ai narrowed her eyes, "I dread to ask…what does Low/Mid/High/Ultimate denote here?"

[How fast they can destroy it all.]

"Huh," Ai let out a breath, but the sudden information broke her concentration from Transparent World. She thought she'd be attacked, but it wasn't so.

"That was brilliant," Sairaorg walked off the rubble, massaging his neck, "I might have underestimated."

"You didn't -might have- you did," Ai chuckled.

"Hahahahahahaha!!! Hahahahaa!!" Sairaorg wanted to laugh, but much to his displeasure, Vali did before him, uncontrollably so.

"Strong! You are strong! Just what I wanted! Let's see how you handle this! Come! Divine Dividing!!"

Ai watched him transform as the white armour appeared around him and blue energy wings on his back. She whistled, cocking her head towards Sairaorg, "That's sexy. You have anything like that?"

"I don't need it," Sairaorg flexed his muscles, clenching his fist, releasing massive magical energy and fighting spirit.

Ai laughingly grinned, keeping the broadsword across her shoulders, "Ah, that's sexier. I like it. My turn."

She gently breathed in as her aura disappeared. She pointed the sword downward, causing its tip to drag on it as words left her mouth, "Wood Breathing First Form – Rise. Raging Dragons."

RRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR

'I totally forgot to ask…what is my strength level now?'

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