The golden transponder snail had gone silent.
The Five Elders were pacified.
Sengoku remained quiet.
The Cipher Pol network now belonged to the world government in all but name. And soon, even that would be erased.
All this… because of her.
Stussy, his loyal toy.
Kneeling at the foot of his throne, her body still marked with dried seed and bite bruises, she remained silent, awaiting whatever command or punishment came next.
But he didn't speak.
Not yet.
He merely looked at her with that dangerous, unreadable smirk—the one that made her thighs tremble, made her heart pound like a girl discovering desire for the first time.
Stussy's breath hitched. Her nipples were already hard from anticipation.
He walked behind her, his presence a towering storm of dominance.
He reached down, unclipped the black collar around her neck, and replaced it with a heavier, gleaming metal one engraved with his mark of ownership.
She gasped.
"Master…" she whispered, tears already welling from her eyes. "You honor me too much…"
"You haven't been honored yet," he murmured into her ear. "Now get on all fours."
She obeyed instantly, her ass rising, her back arched.
He didn't ease into her.
He didn't prepare her.
He rammed his cock into her asshole with no warning.
Pah.
She screamed, her voice echoing through the grand chamber, her fingernails scratching the floor.
Thrust.
Pah.
Pah.
He pounded her ass with brutal rhythm, one hand grabbing her silver hair, the other slapping her jiggling cheeks again and again.
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
"Master! It's—ah! It's too much—please—don't stop!"
He growled low, biting into her shoulder as he increased the force, thrusting deeper, faster, until the wet, obscene sounds of her ruined back hole filled the air.
Squelch.
Pah.
Squelch.
Her eyes rolled back as she lost control, drooling as her orgasm slammed through her.
But Lakeman didn't stop.
He flipped her over, lifting her legs high and plunging into her drenched pussy, already spasming from anal orgasm.
"Master! I'm cumming again—I can't—I—!"
He slapped her face lightly—not out of anger, but to keep her focused.
"Look at me when you fall apart," he commanded.
And she did—eyes wide, mouth open as another orgasm tore through her, soaking the floor.
He leaned over her, biting her neck, marking her again and again as he ravaged her, both of them slick with sweat and fluids.
Smack.
Squelch.
Pah.
Squelch.
He pulled out and shoved his cock into her throat without warning.
She choked, gagged, but didn't resist.
Her throat bulged obscenely as he began face-fucking her, holding her head still as he rammed into her like a beast.
Gluck. Gluck. Gluck.
Pah.
Tears streamed down her face, mixing with drool and cum—but her eyes shone with bliss.
He came again—deep in her throat—and held her down until she swallowed every drop.
Stussy lay limp, used, utterly ruined—her face red, her cunt overflowing, her ass twitching.
Lakeman looked down at her, hand resting on her head like a god bestowing favor.
"You've done well," he said.
Her lips trembled.
"Thank you, Master… thank you… for using your slave…"
He stepped back, allowing her to slowly crawl forward, licking his cock clean without being told.
"Your reward isn't over," he said.
Her eyes lit up again.
Stussy lay sprawled at Lakeman's feet, her body dripping with sweat, seed, and bliss. Her limbs trembled, her breath came in shallow gasps, but her eyes—those submissive, shining eyes—remained locked on him.
She had been used.
Exhausted.
Ruined.
Yet she had never felt more complete.
Lakeman, standing over her, looked down with quiet contemplation.
"She has served flawlessly. Obeyed completely. She deserves more than just pleasure."
"She will become the first of my concubines."
He extended his hand over her chest, his palm glowing with a deep emerald light—pure, raw, ancient power.
Life law.
Not just life force.
This was the essence of existence—harvested and purified from twenty-three pirates who had died screaming beneath his hand.
The law of cellular continuity, the code of regeneration, the rhythm of breath and heartbeat and growth.
He had taken it.
Now, he would give it.
"Receive it, Stussy," he whispered. "Evolve beneath my will."
The light surged into her chest.
Stussy arched her back and screamed, her body convulsing as the green radiance enveloped her completely.
Her skin shimmered with an otherworldly sheen, her blond hair lifting around her as if carried by wind. Every muscle, every cell, every thread of DNA began to pulse with new rhythm—life beyond mortality.
Vvmmmmmm—
The air itself began to hum.
The floor beneath her cracked open, and thick vines burst forth from the stone—twisting, blooming, growing at impossible speed. Flowers opened in moments. Grass overtook tile. The marble floor turned to living forest.
Lakeman didn't flinch.
He stood like a sovereign amidst the storm, watching as his pet was reborn by his hand.
The glow faded after a minute.
Stussy lay still for a breath… then slowly rose onto her knees.
She looked up at him.
And she was no longer the same.
Her beauty was now otherworldly—her skin flawless like porcelain kissed by moonlight, her lips fuller, her eyes gleaming with an emerald hue, her hair shining like golden fire. Her presence exuded maturity, danger, and irresistible allure.
Her body, once human, is now perfection incarnate.
She was no longer just a clone of Buckingham Stussy.
She was a higher lifeform.
"Master…" she whispered, her voice like a divine melody. "I feel… reborn. Like I'm breathing for the first time…"
She flexed her fingers and watched as a cut on her palm healed in seconds.
Her power had surged.
She could feel it humming in her blood. Her strength now rivaled the Admirals. Her reflexes, her speed, her senses… all heightened to monstrous levels.
"This… this is a gift only a god could give…"
Lakeman stepped forward and cupped her face.
"You're no longer just a tool," he said. "You're my blade of eternity."
Her heart pounded with adoration. She dropped her head, kissing his feet.
"I will serve you for a thousand years, Master. I'll kill anyone. Just give me your will… and I will carry it out."
Around them, the villa chamber had become a sacred jungle.
Thick vines coiled up the walls. Blossoms with impossible colors spilled from cracks in the ceiling. Trees had burst from stone like ancient spirits.
Even the air was different—thick with the scent of wildflowers, damp earth, and ancient life.
Nature itself had answered the call of life law.
The lush, overgrown villa chamber pulsed with raw life energy.
Thick vines curled up pillars, flowers bloomed midair, and the walls breathed with vitality. Amid this living shrine stood Lakeman, his presence radiating godhood.
Stussy knelt before him, her reborn body glowing faintly with residual life law. Her form was now perfection — beauty and power sculpted beyond nature's reach.
But her evolution was not yet complete.
Lakeman extended his hand once again.
Between his fingers floated a single gray thread, wisp-thin and cold. It shimmered with unnatural stillness — the Law of Death, silently embedded in every living being.
He reached toward her chest… and plucked it out.
The moment he did, the air stilled. Time itself seemed to hesitate.
Stussy gasped sharply, her emerald eyes wide.
A strange warmth surged through her body—followed by a chilling clarity. A paradox settled into her bones.
She could feel it.
"Even if I'm sliced into a thousand pieces… I will remain alive. I can feel my soul… anchoring me even without form."
Lakeman's voice broke the silence.
"You are now deathless. Your body, if dismembered, will still breathe. If your head is removed, your mind will continue. If you are gutted, torn, ruptured… you will live through it."
Her breath hitched in reverence.
"But," he continued, "if you are turned to dust... if you are reduced to fragments too fine to regenerate… you will remain conscious. Alive. Suffering. Enduring. Unable to reform without external help."
A cruel mercy. A perfect curse. A seal of divine authority.
She shivered in reverent awe.
"I will never fail you, Master," she whispered. "Even if I am ash… I will still crave your command."
Lakeman wasn't done.
He summoned another radiant essence from within the void of his will—a shimmering silver-gold mist.
During his relentless experimentation, the condensed Time Law was stolen from over 400 pirates.
He placed his hand over Stussy's spine.
Her body arched as the energy flowed into her.
She convulsed—moaning, gasping, clawing at the ground as her mind struggled to comprehend the divine power rewriting her fate.
Time bent around her.
A sacred rule was carved into her essence.
"If she does not return to her peak state within one minute of injury…
...time itself shall rewind her, restoring her perfectly to the moment before she was harmed."
Stussy sobbed in overwhelming euphoria.
"I… I will never decay. Never fall. Master, you've made me... eternal."
Lakeman stepped back, admiring his work.
"You've earned it. For your loyalty. For your brilliance. For being my perfect slave."
Her entire body shook at those words.
Tears of joy fell freely from her glowing eyes.
And without another word, she crawled forward—and resumed her service.
What followed was no longer sex.
It was ritual.
It was worship.
It was chaotic, holy ruin.
For two full days, the villa trembled.
They moved from room to room—shattering beds, cracking marble floors, fucking atop altars of vines and silk cushions.
Smack.
Slap.
Squelch.
Moan.
Thrust.
Over and over, Lakeman ravaged Stussy's immortal body.
She came endlessly, her regeneration keeping her tight and quivering every time he slammed into her holes.
Pah.
Pah.
Pah.
He filled her again. And again. And again.
Mouth.
Pussy.
Ass.
Between her breasts.
On her face.
In her womb.
She took everything.
She begged for more.
"Ruin me again, Master! I'm not broken enough!"
He didn't stop. Not for sleep. Not for food.
Her body healed between thrusts, restored with divine law—only to be broken again, used again, filled again.
Meanwhile…
From the far end of the training grounds, Robin and Lily watched.
They saw Stussy's body glowing with vitality. They heard her screaming his name in endless pleasure. They felt the air itself tremble with her ecstasy.
And they seethed with envy.
Robin clenched her fists, her dark eyes burning.
"I need to get stronger…"
Lily wiped sweat from her brow, her thighs soaked, her breath unsteady.
"I want to be next…"
They trained harder. Pushed further.
Because they both knew—
The more loyal, powerful, and perfect they became…
…the closer they could crawl to their god's throne.
...…
Lakeman's hips slammed into Stussy's waist, again and again, each thrust shaking the floor beneath them.
Pah.
Pah.
Squelch.
Slap.
"Oooohhh"
Her moans were no longer human—high-pitched, desperate cries of a being transcending the boundary between pain and rapture.
Her throat was raw. Her mind shattered and reborn a dozen times over.
"Master! Master! I'm… I'm yours! Forever! Ruin me again!"
But Lakeman heard nothing.
His focus remained on pounding her, claiming her, using her immortal body as the outlet for his divine lust.
All the while…
His body was changing.
The evolution from Stussy's life law surge had echoed through him, activating subtle awakenings buried deep within him, due to system feedback.
Life law resonance.
Death immunity.
Temporal distortion.
Concept absorption.
They all ticked upward. Automatically. Quietly.
But Lakeman, lost in bliss, didn't even notice.
System Notification:
✅ Feedback: Stussy's Life Evolution Triggered Parallel Law Stabilization in Host.
✅ Life Level increased to Tier 6 — Overlord-Class.
✅ New Trait Unlocked: Absolute Continuity (Life Core Anchored).
✅ System Attribute Synchronization:
+3.1% Strength
+7.9% Vitality
+2.3% Agility
+0.8% Swordsmanship
+1.6% Devil Fruit Proficiency
+0.4% Law Mastery
✅ Cumulative Genius Feedback Loop (Bound: Robin, Lily, Stussy, Rayleigh, Hancock, Doflamingo, Law, Bullet, Kizaru, Kuzan) — Applied Over Time
⚠️ Host currently unresponsive to notifications. Logging updates silently…
Stussy's body, blessed with time and life law, kept healing with divine efficiency.
Each time Lakeman broke her—
She reformed.
Each time he split her apart—
She re-aligned.
He impaled her throat again while pulling her legs to his shoulders, plunging so deep that her back bent unnaturally. Her eyes rolled back.
Her womb throbbed as if it had developed a will of its own—craving his seed again and again.
She drooled, unable to speak anymore. Her consciousness flickered, not from fatigue—but from too much ecstasy to remain aware.
"She doesn't need rest. She doesn't need food. She exists only for this."
"A perfect vessel of worship and ruin."
Lakeman didn't stop.
Not because he was obsessed.
But because his strength now dwarfed reality, and only this gave him momentary distraction.
Elsewhere in the villa, the vines that had bloomed from life law were now growing through walls and corridors, nourishing themselves on ambient divinity.
Even Robin and Lily paused their training for a moment, sensing something shift in the air.
Robin turned toward the source, her hands trembling slightly.
"…He's changing again," she whispered.
Lily nodded, sweat dripping from her brow. "He's already more than a god… What comes after that?"
They didn't have the answer.
But they trained harder.
Because they knew they wanted to follow him, no matter how far above he ascended.
Back in the ruined chamber, Stussy's body convulsed as he came inside her again, filling her tight womb until her belly swelled.
Squelch.
Pop.
Slap.
She collapsed for the hundredth time—but her body revived within seconds, flushed and begging again.
"Please… Master… more…"
Lakeman pulled her up, his eyes finally flickering with awareness.
Not of the system messages.
Not of his transformation.
But of her loyalty.
He bent forward, bit her shoulder hard, and whispered into her ear:
"You will be the first of my divine concubines… the Eternal Whore of the Supreme Throne."
She came instantly from those words alone.
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