Underground warehouse.
"Submit and let me plant my seed!"
"Jie jie jie, don't resist!"
"My curse magic can subdue even high demons!"
The horned demon advanced, its drool corroding the floor into pitted scars.
Huh?
Why was this human in different clothes?
The demon paused, eyeing Su Ze's transformed appearance, confusion swirling.
This human seemed to flicker out of existence, his aura and attire completely changed.
Su Ze's icy gaze locked on, sharp as a blade.
The demon instinctively retreated. "You…"
"Twelve Cycles: Six Paths Shatter Heaven!"
Twelve radiant beams erupted, their glow searing the demon with a holy light it dreaded.
But before it registered the light, sixteen holes already pierced its body.
"Strange Arm Style: Core Burst!"
After twelve punches, Su Ze stood firm, his right arm bulging with dragon-like muscles, delivering a final blow.
The demon stared at the fist an inch away, confusion in its grotesque eyes. Then its head exploded, shattered by boundless force.
Thud!
It collapsed, blood gushing, body twitching.
From strike to fall, less than a second.
Su Ze's twelve punches targeted organs, ensuring death, capped with his strongest normal attack.
"No undead soul nonsense, please," he spat, pressing a hand to the demon's body.
Recycle!
Instantly, the demon—blood and all—vanished.
[Recycled one mid-tier demon, gained 350,000 desire points]
Lousy system—promised up to 500,000, but delivered this?
"Maybe tied to the damage I dealt," Su Ze mused, brow raised.
No helping it—he lacked demon-fighting experience, so he hit vital points.
Demonphobia, perhaps.
In lore, demons were notoriously resilient.
"Only 140,000 from a million desire points. One more harvest should do it."
"Full focus on squeezing, and I'd hit it in a week."
"A million points—child's play!"
Su Ze's heart soared.
A million desire points once seemed unreachable; now, it felt trivial.
"Exchange for cleaning spray."
Noting his stained clothes, he closed his eyes. A spray bottle materialized.
[Cleaning Spray: A light mist refreshes the body and purifies the air.]
Cheap at 700 desire points.
Before, he'd have balked, opting to wash manually.
Spritz, spritz.
Two sprays, and his stains vanished, skin feeling cleansed, body invigorated.
"Tch, I was missing out," Su Ze clicked his tongue, striding out.
As he exited, a sharp cry rang out.
"Curse Impact!"
[Malice from Takagi Hiroko +88]
A magical blast hit his chest, light as a breeze.
Unfazed, he turned to the red-haired woman who'd ambushed him.
Dressed like a European teacher, her mature beauty and serpentine curves were striking.
Takagi Hiroko staggered back, shocked. "You're fine?!"
Su Ze raised a brow. "Should I not be?"
Her spell packed maybe a thousand pounds of force—nothing.
"You're a teacher here," he added.
"Who are you? Why are you here? What happened inside?!" Hiroko, though scared, stood her ground.
Su Ze's eyes glinted. "Your name."
"Takagi…" Hiroko's gaze wavered, then she snapped, "Why should I tell you?!"
Surprised, Su Ze grew more curious about supernatural forces.
So weak, yet resistant to his hypnosis.
He said, "I'm not a bad guy. The demon's gone—handled. You're the art teacher, Takagi, right? I know about you."
"As a former Black Magic Society member who knows magic, you understand the magical world."
"I want answers about it. I ask, you answer."
"This isn't a request—it's an order!"
Boom!
He punched through the wall effortlessly.
Hypnosis failed? Fists worked just as well.
No difference.
He could read her heartbeat for lies.
"Fine… ask," Hiroko said after a pause, nodding.
Su Ze asked three questions, then frowned.
Two lies, one evasion.
Still not honest.
Did she think him a saint?
No—more likely, she saw him as a villain, hence the lies.
In the source material, Hiroko was a good person, guarding a twelve-year-old secret.
He'd planned to talk nicely, but now…
His eyes narrowed, activating True Sight, revealing she had no boyfriend or experience—due to her Christianity.
A Christian studying black magic? Absurd.
Without hesitation, he forced a pink candy down her throat.
It unleashed all suppressed desires.
On someone like Reina, who indulged daily, it might be mild. But for Hiroko? Explosive.
Cough! "What did you give me?!" Hiroko clutched her throat, furious.
"One, two, three…" Su Ze counted.
Seven seconds later, she kissed him fiercely, her tongue diving for his, ravenous.
One hand fumbled at his pants, the other hiking her skirt.
"Hurry!" she urged, frustrated by his passivity.
Her desire flooded, soaking through instantly.
"As punishment for attacking me, relieve it first," Su Ze said, guiding her head down.
Hiroko knelt, M-shaped legs steady, overwhelmed by his masculine aura, eagerly taking him in.
She was ravenous, like a wolf.
Su Ze was stunned.
Her desire was volcanic, every cell radiating primal need.
Rational yet acting like a crazed beast.
Humans in heat outdid animals.
Especially in the desire-fueled underworld.
Fearing she'd dehydrate, Su Ze delivered a full strike orally.
Then he lifted her against the wall.
Her voluptuous frame was heavy for most, but not him.
Inside, he felt gripped by a greedy octopus, unyielding.
Worse, her flood kept coming, wave after wave.
She'd dehydrate at this rate.
Su Ze respected her.
A worthy opponent!
A deep thrust sent her soul soaring.
Her sultry moans, rising in waves, echoed through the dark campus, drifting to the blacker sky.
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