American Gossip King

Chapter 212 Time Reversal

Nowadays.

Inside the villa, emerging from the tenderness of Cressy and Helen Berry, Ian stood before the dressing mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and a shimmering halo appeared in his left eye, as mesmerizing and dazzling as a kaleidoscope.

My left eye has finally been upgraded!

Over the past year, Ian's main scoops have been mostly in Hollywood, especially the Julia Roberts and dog-human incidents, which generated tremendous impact—the higher the level, the more bombshell scoops are needed!

Ian's coverage in Hollywood is now both numerous and of high quality, so his left eye improved rapidly, even surpassing others to reach level four.

After sensing it for a moment and finding nothing unusual, Ian knew that this was not an upgraded version of the illusion.

It's a pity. I thought I could get promoted and maybe I could control a goal forever.

However, if I really wanted to permanently control a target, I would just take control of someone like Murdoch, make him commit suicide immediately, and leave all his inheritance to me.

The cheat software won't be so easy to use.

Since the left eye wasn't an enhancement of illusion magic, Ian had no choice but to find another way to test it.

At that moment, he looked at himself in the mirror, silently feeling, and suddenly everything became blurry before his eyes.

He then found himself still standing in front of the mirror, with no change whatsoever, except that his left eye did not hurt.

Wait a minute, I clearly felt that I had activated my ability, so why is there no change at all?

Ian was puzzled.

Just then, Cressy sat up behind him and called out in a sweet voice, "Ian! What are you doing?"

"Ah! It's nothing, I just wanted to check out my physique. My abs have been pretty good lately," Ian laughed.

Then Cressy's eyes sparkled: "Let me try it."

Ian walked over with a smile.

After a tender and lingering moment, Ian and the two girls rekindled their passion from the previous night, until Clésie let out a satisfied cry.

Helen Berry complained, "She gave it to her yesterday, and she's giving it to me again today!"

"It's just a coincidence, baby." Ian hugged her and comforted her softly. He had been thinking about the function of his left eye, which made him a little out of sorts, and that's why he acted a little early this time.

Suddenly, a thought struck him, and his left eye became blurry.

Ian was startled to realize that he seemed to be...

"How is this possible?" Helen Berry stared in astonishment at Ian's change.

That's way too fast!

She stared blankly at Ian: "Are you Superman?"

A slight pain shot through his left eye, but Ian smiled.

He finally understood the function of his left eye.

Turn back time!

To be precise, it's about making your body experience a kind of time reversal effect, restoring it to a state it was in a previous period of time!

In other words, if Ian were to suffer a fatal wound, as long as he doesn't die, he could immediately revert to non-existence.

This thrilled Ian, who hugged Helen Berry tightly and laughed, "Now you can be happy?"

Helen Berry excitedly bit her lower lip: "This time it has to be me!"

"Of course, my darling! You can have her as many times as you want!" Ian picked her up in one swift motion.

Feeling the girl's tenderness and watching her excited shouts, Ian couldn't help but think of Halle Berry.

If only we could combine the roles of aunt and niece.

Human needs are never satisfied. With more girls and more variety, people crave more excitement, leading to all sorts of amazing combinations.

Some homosexuals are born out of this reason—they get tired of women and need something new.

Fortunately, Ian didn't go that far, but he did have some strange thoughts.

I wonder if Halle Berry and Helen Berry will cooperate...

Then he stopped thinking about it and focused on appreciating the beauty that the two girls brought him.

That night, Ian tried the time reversal effect quite a bit, and finally confirmed that he could only go back to thirty seconds in time at most.

Each time he retraces his body's path, it puts a certain strain on his pupils.

The specific cost depends on the individual's physical condition during this period; eliminating the possibility of death would be the most severe cost.

Therefore, Ian did not feel anything when he used it before, because his body did not change much when he used it for the first time.

As for now, Ian can regain his virility at a very low cost, and the key is that it won't harm his body, since every time counts.

You know what, it's actually quite practical—with more and more girls around, it's inevitable that you won't have the energy to keep up.

So, what is the ultimate purpose of that amazing ability to reverse time?

Well, Ian can't expect to get shot in the head for no reason, and besides, there's probably no time to turn back.

After some deliberation, Ian realized that this incredible ability was limited to this area due to the nature of his era—unless he went to the battlefield.

But Ian really didn't want to go.

News from the battlefield lacks a dramatic plot and is far less varied than news from real life, which can incorporate various elements.

However, it's not necessarily true that it's completely useless.

After all, there are still so many terrorist incidents in this world, especially with a major event set to occur in Russia soon!

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The latest novel is first published here!

Trump Tower.

Today, Ian is working as usual.

Then they heard Ita shout from outside, "You can't go in."

Then came the familiar, sharp cry of "Get out of here!"

Hearing the voice, Ian smiled: "Let her in, Ida."

The door opened.

Ivanka has appeared at the office door.

She stared at Ian with wide eyes; the fierce-looking girl's eyes, however, were filled with excitement the moment she saw Ian.

Then she threw her bag aside, threw herself into Ian's arms, and cried out, "Do you know how much I missed you, Ian!"

"I can feel it, baby. You're so passionate!" Ian said with a smile, kissing the girl's bright face.

Ivanka was not in Los Angeles during this time, but she contacted Ian quite often.

During her time away, she wasn't manipulated by Ian, nor was she able to rediscover herself; instead, she missed Ian even more.

She missed his domineering nature, his decisiveness, his bravery, and his gentleness.

It was a wonderful taste that she found intoxicating and irresistible.

At that moment, she clung tightly to Ian, letting out a loud, soft moan: "I came to see you as soon as I got to Los Angeles! I missed you so much, Ian!"

She screamed and bit Ian like a female animal in heat.

Ian hugged the girl and closed the door.

He laid her on the sofa, cupped her ample breasts, and was about to savor them slowly when Ivanka clung to him like an octopus.

She pulled Ian towards her.

Ian had to kiss her and whisper, "Don't rush, baby."

Ivanka frantically tried to unbuckle Ian's belt: "I'm in a hurry, a really urgent one! I've been thinking about you the whole way! Ian Carl, I want it ten times!"

"I can stay open from day to night!" Ian laughed and casually waved his hand, closing the curtains, blinds, and turning on the lights.

Time rewind is so useful, now I can satisfy any number of girls or any number of times!

The office was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, accompanied by Ivanka's wildly joyful shouts.

She exclaimed, "Ian, how did you become so amazing?"

Ian chuckled softly, "Exercising is a good habit, honey."

(End of this chapter)