Despite how horrible the situation seemed, Jimmithey had escaped fatal damage. If he were hit by that blade, he'd be dead. Completely eviscerated.
And now, he was far enough from the King of Cucks to do what he had wanted from the beginning.
"I can create 'clones' now! Sweet!" Jimmithey thought before he ran forward, whilst his energy oozed off his body. Fake illusions of himself appeared, dashing alongside the original.
As he ran, he saw the King chasing him, waving his blades around.
The eyes on these blades blinked and created tiny Cuckold orbs. Orbs similar to the ones the King had produced from his cock. They rose upwards, floating behind the King's rushing body.
Jimmithey stopped running and leaped back. His clones continued dashing forward, holding shields and swords in their hands.
They clashed with the King Cuck's large blades, cutting and defending with their weapons.
"Keke! Your crappy clones won't do anything but delay your cuckin' defeat, Jimmy boy!" The King howled as he slashed his blade forward, pushing the clones back!
They fell onto the floor, each cut down by the King's second slash!
When they were cut, they exploded into schizo fog, covering the King's vision.
Right after, five more clones ran through the fog and slashed at the King, only to be cut down by his quick reactions. The fog pushed out from his cut, clearing out the hall for only a moment.
More fog consumed the hall as the clones exploded into schizo aura.
This gave the next clones a chance to attack!
The orbs that floated above him shot out, dissipating the clones before they could reach the King.
But that only caused them to explode into more fog, making the King unable to sense where Jimmithey was.
And this cycle was starting to irritate King Cuck.
"FUCKER! Enough of this cuckin' CRAP! I am the KING! My will is PARAMOUNT!!" The Cuck King shouted as he raised his arms, pushing a deep cuckold roar out from his cock.
A wave of Cuckold energy pushed out, cutting through the clones and Schizo fog.
WOOOSH!!
The clones exploded into a fog. This same fog was ripped to shreds by his aura, leaving the large hall free of the distracting schizo fog.
The King darted his eyes over, immediately noticing Jimmithey rushing at him.
The Schizo held a massive gray shield in his right hand and a long, large schizo blade in his other. Around his body was a schizo aura body armor that glowed with a grayish shine.
Although he was hiding behind all of this armament, he was still moving at great speeds.
He was much closer than the King had anticipated, pointing his blade up behind his large, semi-transparent shield.
It had protected him from the earlier cuckold wave, now much larger and fortified than the previous ones. But because of this, Jimmithey had expended the majority of his schizo energy!
Along with this disadvantage, the King still had remaining cuckold orbs floating around him, each of them shooting down at the young schizo!
PEW PEW PEW!
They rammed into Jimmithey's protection, breaking off bits of it from the side. Shattered bits of his shield and armor fell onto the ground, dissipating away in the surrounding cuckold aura.
But it didn't stop Jimmithey, who pointed his blade up towards the King. He was a meter away from the lanky giant, who held his left dildo up into the air.
WOOSH!
He swung it down towards Jimmithey, whacking it into his large shield. This shattered the right side of it, ripping away a bit of flesh on Jimmithey's right arm.
But regardless of this painful attack, Jimmithey still pushed forward and reached the side of the King's half-naked body.
The King's dildo crashed onto the ground beside him, blasting off into the wall behind him, tens of orbs forming from the blinking eyes.
Ignoring the chaos behind him, Jimmithey prepared to strike. He poured his energy into this one stab, his schizo shield disintegrating back into his aura.
"TAKE THIS!!!" Jimmithey yelled as he pushed his blade into the King's side!
CRKKK!!
He expected to hear the sound of crunching flesh and blood. But rather than that, he heard the sound of steel clashing into steel.
Instead of cutting into the King's pale skin, the blade clashed with a now visible cuckold shield!
"Again?! Another fucking shield!? W-what did I expect? Damnit, of course, he'd keep them up!" Jimmithey thought as he pushed his strike forward, while cracks formed across the many transparent shields.
"KEKEKE!! Jimmy BOY!!!" The King Cuck laughed out, quickly realizing Jimmithey's mistake.
The young Schizo had expected the King's shields to have been down, especially after he had broken them before.
But thanks to the King's immense amount of Cuckold aura, he was able to recreate the hundreds of shields with zero effort.
Jimmithey turned to his side and saw the King's right blade slash towards him.
The rushing Cuckold energy clashed and sliced through his own Schizo aura, sparks and lightning crashing around.
Meanwhile, the King's hundreds of shields began to shatter at an alarming speed. Even faster than the first clash he and the young schizo had before.
As he swung to the side, his last shield shattered, and Jimmithey's blade sank in.
WHACK!!
SKKCH!!
"GRHA!!!" They both shouted as each of their blades sliced and slammed into one another.
BAM!
Blood spewed from Jimmithey's side as the blade had sunk deep into his ribs. It cracked through his body armor, the only thing that kept him alive.
After the strike, cuckold beams blasted at him, cutting and burning into his body!
He threw up blood, his consciousness fading in and out as he flew back from the impact!
"UGHAAAAA!!!" As his mind roared from the pain, he saw from the corner of his eyes that he was going to crash into the wall!
The same wall that was surrounded by the King's dangerous energy!
"KKAA!!!" He yelled as he used his powers to create a large, Schizo sponge. It caught him and absorbed the impact, safely preventing him from crashing into the King's aura.
"GRAAA…!! KOFF!!!" Jimmithey yelled as he put his hand on his chest, gathering aura around it.
Out of thin air, translucent bandages began to wrap around his chest.
He gained the ability to heal himself with this new healing buff. Now was the perfect moment to use it.
"Fuck... It hurts like... Hell.. But… At least… KOFF… I GOT HIM!" Jimmithey smiled as he looked forward, watching the King fall to his knees!
Jimmithey had only sliced a small cut into the King, a tiny wound compared to the massive gaping hole in his own chest.
It was only a tiny two-inch slash on the King's thin abdomen. But Jimmithey's sword swing wasn't an attempt to slice him. Instead, the goal was to get inside of him!
"Jimmithey… YOU SON OF A BITCHIE! KYRAHAHA!!!" King Cuck roared as he looked down at his wound, watching tens of tiny schizo saws buzzing inside.
His cuck blood spewed from his wound as the razors dug deeper and deeper into his body.
Despite the painful internal attacks, the King was laughing deeply. He held his chest while he chuckled, his dick rising towards the heavens in joy.
"Keke… KEAKAKA!!! Jimmy boy!!! You are as STRONG as I hoped! This Cuck needs not to hold back! AH, the joy of an equal foe... This is as beautiful as a World of Cucks! KAHAHA!!" The King roared as he held up his lanky arms.