Half an hour before Max arrived at the administration building...
Rhuuumm!
A black SUV sped towards the Red City, leaving dust in its trails.
Inside the SUV, there were two people, one driver, a man who looked to be in his mid-forties and had an average build was the driver, and the other person was a younger man, around 25 years old.
Unlike the driver who looked average and didn't have any memorable traits, making him easily forgettable, the younger man was different.
Just his burly physique was enough for him to stand out in a crowd. Moreover, he had another memorable trait—a deep scar running from an inch from his left ear to all the way to the base of his neck.
Seeing the scar, everyone would definitely wonder just how he had survived such a serious injury.
The driver looked at him and said, "Sir Jamie, we are approaching the Red City."
Jamie opened his eyes, revealing deep brown pupils. He looked ahead, and saw buildings appear in the distance.
"Such a remote city in a recently established country... Indeed a good place to live in hiding." Jamie muttered under his breath.
The driver, named David, upon hearing this, looked at him with some hesitation.
Feeling his gaze, Jamie said without looking at him, "If you have something to say, say it."
David gritted his jaws, took a deep breath and said, "I hope I'm not crossing my limit here, Sir Jamie, but can I ask if the people you are here for are also from an ancient family?"
Jamie casually nodded, "Yes."
David's eyes flickered in thought and he carefully asked, "Sir Jamie... You previously mentioned that you are here only to take someone away, is that right?"
Jamie turned his head around and looked at him, his lips curving upwards, "Why? You want to try your luck and see if you can find their martial arts techniques if I'm just here for someone?"
David felt chills run down his spine seeing his incomprehensible smile and hurriedly said, "N-No, Sir Jamie. I-I had no such thought."
His father used to work for someone of an ancient family and from the diary he left behind upon his death, he had learned a few things about these entities called the ancient families.
First, these families had existed for thousands of years. Honestly, he found it very difficult to believe.
Second, these families were very powerful and had always been controlling the world from behind the scenes.
Third and what had made him take the risk of contacting them a year ago was that they supposedly possessed some Martial Arts Techniques which could make a person strong enough to destroy a foot wide concrete wall with a punch. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Perhaps, they could make a person even stronger because the man his father had seen punching a wall into rubble had done it with not too much difficulty.
Again, he had found it very difficult to believe and had even thought that his father had a screw loose. However, he knew his father well enough to know better.
His father had left enough wealth for him to live the rest of his life comfortably, but the thought that whatever his father had written in his diary was true kept appearing in his mind.
After hesitating for a month, he decided to visit the place where he could establish contact with his father's employer and to his surprise, he succeeded and met a person, who claimed to be a servant of his father's employer's son.
That person was none other than Jamie.
When he met him, seeing how huge he was and seeing the scar on his neck and his perpetually grim expression, he was intimidated. But as he met him a few times, he realized as long as he didn't annoy him, Jamie wouldn't mind him asking a few things.
So, he had asked him whether there were really people as strong as his father had claimed in his diary in the ancient families.
In response, Jamie had simply punched the car's door, almost puncturing it.
Feeling excited, he had asked whether he could learn some techniques.
At that moment, Jamie had told him that it was almost impossible for him unless someone with a high enough authority in the ancient family gave him permission.
But seeing how he was barely qualified to meet his father's employer's son's servant, David knew the chances of it happening were close to zero.
Then, less than a month ago, when Jamie found him and had him drive from the central New Island to this remote Red City, he found out that not all ancient families were strong. Many had vanished in the river of time while others were on the verge of.
Though Jamie hadn't told him that they were going to take someone from an ancient family, given the ancient families mostly dealt among themselves, he had guessed as much.
But he didn't dare to confirm it with him because after the nukes were launched and everything became chaotic, Jamie became less grim but more dangerous and violent.
Just a day after the D-Day, he had seen him kill a group of five just because they were shouting near him. Aside from this, he had killed several more people due to some other minor things, and a few times, he did so without any reason whatsoever.
Clearly, with everything in chaos, he no longer needed to restrain himself. This had scared David and he had stopped asking him things, worried that he would also be killed.
However, his curiosity was reignited when he heard Jamie's muttering and he had been thinking whether he should take the risk when he spoke up, leaving him with no choice but to ask what he wanted to.
As a result, Jamie was staring at him with the manic look in his eyes that he had become familiar with in the past two weeks.
He knew he was in danger of dying right now.
Fortunately, however, Jamie shifted his gaze away from him and looked at the Red City.
David had just sighed in relief when he heard Jamie say, "You are a good man, David."
Swoosh!
"What do you–"
A bad feeling had just arisen in his heart when Jamie suddenly smashed a fist on his forehead and immediately...
Bang!
His head exploded into a gory mess of flesh, blood, bone and brain matter.
"...Unfortuantely, you had no chance of awakening, and would have died a painful death when radiation clouds covered the skies of this place.
Now, I have saved you from that fate by giving you a painless death. It can be considered the repayment of your one year of service. Hope you will be grateful to me." Jamie muttered while taking control of the steering wheel, his face devoid of emotion.
Then, he opened the driver's side door and casually kicked David's body out of the car before taking his seat.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
As the SUV sped away, David's headless body rolled on the road a few times before stopping, blood pooling around it.
Lying out in the open for the vultures to feast upon, it had become just one of many corpses which Jamie would leave on his way to the Governor's Mansion today.
Soon, the SUV entered the Red City and it had gone just a few blocks when it stopped in front of a house where an emaciated group of people were kneeling around a thin young girl's corpse, looking at it with ravenous looks in their dead eyes.
Tap!
As Jamie stepped out of the SUV, the group and a few other people nearby looked at him. At first they were a bit intimidated, but then greed took over when they saw how beefy he was and as if they had lost their minds, they rushed towards him.
Jamie ignored them, his emotionless eyes fixed upon the young girl's cold corpse, half of which had been stripped of flesh.
Ignoring the people who had grabbed his legs and hands, and were about to bite him, he walked toward the corpse.
Grrrhhh!
A man bit his forearm, but failed to sink his teeth into his flesh and even hurt himself, which made him wince. The same happened to others, none were able to bite off even his skin, but regardless, they continued trying.
Jamie bent his knees beside the corpse, sitting down, and closed her eyes that had been wide open.
Then, he reached for one of the madmen hanging onto his arm and...
Crunch!
Effortlessly crushed his head.
The others' paused their actions, and began to backtrack, a hint of fear appearing in their eyes.
However...
"You aren't going anywhere." Jamie said, his voice still deadpan as ever but a hint of fury and heartache was clear in his eyes.
Even as the people tried to run away in different directions, Jamie easily caught up and with his large hands, he crushed each of their heads. With each kill, the whites of his eyes would redden a bit more and he would become more ferocious.
Bang!
When he crushed the head of the last person, a woman, who had feasted on the young girl's corpse, he raised his head, his throat moving and his mouth opening as if he wanted to howl, but he did not.
Bang!
Crack!
Instead, he punched the corpse in his hand, breaking its ribcage and blasting its internal organs into pieces.
Thud!
He then threw it away, stood there staring at the sky with a ferocious look on his face for a while.
After he had calmed down, he walked back to the SUV, took out a shovel and dug open a pit in which he placed the young girl's corpse before covering it with the mud and sticking a stone into it.
He then stood over the grave for a few moments before turning around to walk back to the SUV, but then he paused and carrying the shovel, he just walked deeper into the city.
...
Inside the office of the administration building...
Thwop! Thwop! Thwop!
"Fuck! Aunt Vivian... Yes, clench me tighter!" Max growled, rapidly pistoning his waist, fucking Vivian's—who he was carrying in his arms, with her facing him—juicy cunt with fast and deep strokes.
"Hnnngg~ Ahnnn~ Nnnggh~"
Vivian was delirious from pleasure, letting out incoherent moans. Her eyes were upturned, her face was sweaty and red, her breathing was rough, uneven and hot and her arms were loosely wrapped around his neck.
If not for Max holding onto her properly, she would have already fallen backward.
"Aunt, I'm coming~ I'm gonna fill up your womb again... Argghhhh~!" After a few seconds, Max stiffened up, having reached the climax, and unloaded for the fifth time inside her.
Feeling his warm seeds pour inside her pussy, Vivian, already on the verge of climaxing for the nth time, shuddered and came, her insides clamping around him like a vice.
After he finished cumming and came down from the high of the pleasure, he walked over to the sofa, pulled his still hard cock out from her pussy, creating a wet 'pop' sound, and gently laid her on the sofa.
"Hey, Aunt Vivian, you alright?" He asked.
"I am. I just need to rest for a—" Vivian murmured breathlessly, but Max interrupted her by placing his cock, dripping wet from their fluids on her lips, and saying, "Good. Now, give me that blowjob. Make sure you satisfy me, otherwise... you'll be punished."
Vivian took a deep breath, inhaling the musky odor on his cock. Immediately, she wrinkled her nose, clearly not liking it. But it didn't stop her from extending her pink tongue out and licking the liquids off the cock head.
Max noticed it and thought about buying a skill that could make his cum taste better like those MC's in the novels had always done, but this made his expression fall—he couldn't buy any skill or technique from the system.
Vivian noticed the change in his expression and thought he wasn't liking what she was doing, so she sat up, put her hands on his waist and began licking and sucking with much more enthusiasm while occasionally looking up at him.
Max couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction seeing how she was conscious about the smallest of the things.
Still, not really wanting her to be worried and also not really wanting to let her relax so she wouldn't put him effort in pleasing him, he put his hand on her head, his fingers curling into her hair, he said,
"That's much better. Keep going."
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Soon, she had clicked him clean and was now bobbing her head up and down on his cock, sucking on it while trying to take more of it in.
However, she was having difficulty doing it properly because it was too thick for her.
Max thought about helping her by forcing it inside her, but then he thought he had already spent around two hours with her, and he still needed to claim her anal virginity which would take some more time.
Then, by the time he visited Eun-Ji and was done with her, it would be too late in the night.
Knowing Natalie was most likely going to wait for him, he didn't want to spend too much time outside.
'Well, I can always have her deep-throat me later.' He thought, and with some reluctance, stopped holding back and immersed his all senses into experiencing the pleasure.
This way, just a minute later, he was nearing the climax.
Feeling his cock pulse in her mouth, Vivian knew he was going to climax and knowing he was definitely going to do it inside her mouth, she didn't try to pull away, ready to drink all his pungent baby batter.
As she expected, the next moment, Max grabbed her head, taking control of her movements, and began fucking her mouth.
And a few seconds later, with a pleasured groan, he unloaded inside her.
"Good job, Aunt Vivian!" Once he was done, he caressed her head and praised her.
"Now, move that sexy ass to this side." He said, lifting her and putting her on her knees on the sofa with her ass towards him.
"Max... I-I'm a bit sore down there. Can you please let me rest just for a while?"
"Don't worry. I'm not going to use your pussy." Max grinned.
Vivian's eyes widened, understanding his intentions.
"N-No, Max. Wait...Ahnn~"
Max ended her protest by shoving his cock deep inside her pussy. Then, in the next moment, he took it out and placed the now slick glans between her matronly ass cheeks and on her rosebud.
"Since you have put significant efforts into the blowjob, almost satisfying me, I'm going to reward you."
Saying this with a wide, lustful and somewhat sadistic grin on his face, he was about to push his cock in,
However, just then...
Step! Step! Step!
Hurried footsteps sounded from the hallway, stopping in his tracks.
With displeasure clear on his face, he stopped, covered Vivian with a blanket and quickly got dressed just in time before the door swung open and...
'Hmm?' Max furrowed his brows because the one who had appeared was none other than Henry, Vivian's husband.