Macho Harem Paradise Project

That night, Hill found the courage to live, other than killing people.

But what is this in front of me?

Amidst her doubtful eyes, a transparent curtain appeared in front of her, like a barrier of white transparent light that completely surrounded the space.

It is a wall that is pure and exudes warmth.

When her fingers touched it lightly, she felt a familiar power, the power of the person she was thinking about all the time. She would definitely not be wrong, as no one else would be able to possess such sun-like warmth.

It seems that he doesn't want to be disturbed.

After getting the answer, Hill's dazed expression changed a little. He looked a little lonely. He returned to the dungeon entrance silently and sat down on the steps.

In order to meet him earlier, I just sit here like a little puppy, waiting quietly.

. . . . . .

Esdeath's nails dug deeply into his flesh, leaving horrible marks. Even a man's body that was tough enough could still feel some pain, and was even scratched to a black and purple color.

Her strength was already very great, and Yang Ming Xiuyi was forced to stop all power from increasing her body, so she could cause harm to herself.

Her body was already covered with intricate red marks, and Yang Ming Xiuyi slowly loosened his grip, got out of her body, stood up straight, and stretched out his body to free himself from the stiffness caused by maintaining the same posture for so long.

Without the blessing of power, he is now just an ordinary person with an extremely strong body. Although this alone is beyond the imagination of most people, he is still a living being in the final analysis and must abide by certain rules.

The main areas of stiffness were the trapezius and psoas, as well as overused abdominal muscles.

These places have become hideous due to congestion, and even the throbbing blood vessels can be seen under the overly fine skin.

Click click click.

Twisting his neck made a bubbling sound, and Yang Mingxiu looked at the result.

"Uh... huh..."

Esdeath, who was speaking impudent lines just now, now rolled her eyes, her sky-blue hair drooped limply on her cheeks, and she let out a beast-like murmur from her throat.

I originally thought it would be done quickly, but I actually had to do it four times in this dungeon.

Every time he would send her to the climax, each time higher than the last, which was definitely beyond the tolerance of a normal person. However, this woman's body was beyond his imagination. She could recover quickly even with rolling her eyes, and then look down on him with a flushed face.

It was as if the look of being thrown away just now was fake.

This was something that the man could not accept, so he completely overwhelmed her with a wave that was simply impossible to resist.

"Huh..." Yang Mingxiu wiped the sweat from his forehead. This woman is really too healthy.

"hehe,,,"

The sneer coming out of the woman's mouth brought the young man back to his senses. He looked at the woman in astonishment, whose eyes were beginning to spread and had regained focus.

It is actually possible to achieve this level.

"Is it over? It's just like this..."

Although his voice was clearly tired, his limbs were cramped and he could hardly move.

Esdeath still twisted her head with difficulty and looked at herself, as if it was the other person standing on the ground, not herself.

When your body can't bear it anymore, your will will keep you going.

The astonished Yang Ming Xiuyi suddenly thought of this sentence.

This was also the line that motivated me when I was young.

“You are really powerful.”

Whether it is her body or her will, Yang Ming Shuichi now recognizes her superiority.

Sure enough, to tame a wild female animal, just doing this is far from enough.

"I underestimated you."

There was undisguised admiration in his eyes. Although the will shown in such matters was strange, it was also a manifestation of the human spirit.

Try your best in the battle, so you won't complain if you fail. The same should be done when it comes to matters between men and women.

The brief conversation had allowed Esdeath to recover from the cramps that caused her limbs to weaken. Her terrifying recovery ability made people wonder if she also possessed some kind of physical power.

The icy blue eyes regained their spirit once again, and they looked at the young man with an arrogant look who seemed to still have the ability to fight.

Curl up the corners of your mouth.

If you want to conquer yourself just like this, you are still far from it.

Understanding the meaning in the other person's eyes, Yang Ming Xiuyi also smiled.

The powerful arm strength lifted it up, and on the ground were his and her clothes, which were used as sheets.

Just like holding a doll of the same size as a human body, Yang Ming Xiuyi lifted her up and moved two steps, locking her against the wall.

Even though she was treated like this, the smile and madness in Esdeath's eyes remained unchanged, and she did not struggle at all.

To be honest, the battle just now was enough to allow the young man to baptize all the ordinary people in the apartment.

In just a few short minutes, the flame of desire could no longer be seen in her eyes, and she continued to be provocative.

But it would be inappropriate to say how tired Yangming Shuichi was at the moment.

Even when he is not using his powers, he can still conquer multiple monsters, making him a truly tough guy.

Esdeath once again felt as if her body was pierced.

There was a monster charging towards him, making it difficult for him to maintain his arrogance in the process, and he could only show a weak expression.

But so what.

She hasn't given up yet.

The two men were like gladiators clashing with each other, picking up the swords that had just been bounced away during the confrontation, and then staring at each other sternly.

?308 Unable to fight again

The battle continues!

The hot and cold touch slid all over the body, and Yang Ming Xiuyi felt something strange. He was still feeling normal just now, with the hot temperature during the interaction, but how could the temperature suddenly drop so much that even his body felt cold.

When he lowered his eyes, he noticed a strange light flashing on the emblem on Esdeath's chest, and then he saw a strange expression on her face, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

In other words, the opponent activated the imperial weapon under such circumstances, right?

What an amazing ability of comprehension.

That is to say, Esdeath, who drinks blood and gathers the power of the imperial weapon on the emblem, may be able to do this. To her, the imperial weapon is not a weapon, but a part of the body, just like Yangming Shuichi himself cannot separate the connection between life and himself.

However, the other party used some kind of power, which only deepened the young man's comfort with this feeling, and did not cause too much discomfort.

Putting aside the illegal powers such as authority, his own physical functions are also comparable to strength or combat-like powers.

The power nourishes his daily growth, which cannot be simply summarized in one sentence.

Let her fully understand what her conquest really means.

. . . . . .

As night fell, darkness enveloped the empire, as if invisible pressure and gazes were scanning it.

That's how Ernest felt.

That monster-like woman Esdeath was just called back from the front line yesterday, but there is no news about her today.

The "Hunter" team also completely fell silent, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

In fact, that woman often did not follow orders completely. He had long been accustomed to this. After all, as the most powerful person in the empire, it was understandable that she had some privileges. He and the empire needed her to suppress the terror from the outside world and enjoy wealth and glory, as well as the convenience brought by this tradition that had lasted for thousands of years.

But now, he was in his bedroom in the Imperial Palace, and he didn't feel safe at all.

These days, too many things are out of my control.

He has been in a high position for too long, and has been domineering for too long. He is used to enjoying the power above everyone else. He really lacks experience when the situation is completely beyond his imagination.

And until now, the destruction of the body by that strange power still remains, and the best imperial doctors in the empire cannot find any cause, and can only helplessly advise him to rest early.

"A bunch of rubbish!!!"

He roared angrily and threw the sumptuous meat that his men had brought to him to the ground. It was covered in dust and he was unlikely to eat it.

He now urgently needs more sense of security, so he recruited Esdeath, but now there is no news from her. The seeds of anxiety have already sprouted. He still has to do psychological work with those former colleagues who are already old and frail every day, telling them that the future will definitely get better.

Looking at it now, I’m afraid it won’t get better.

But he has another trump card.

That is the ultimate power of the empire, the ultimate imperial device that can only be driven by the blood of the emperor, which is now the national guardian mecha "Supreme Throne" on the body of the young and gullible emperor. It is the first and strongest imperial device, the origin of imperial devices and the pinnacle of all imperial devices, and is called the "Supreme Imperial Device."

According to legend, it has abilities comparable to those of gods, and can only be used by those with the blood of the emperor.

As long as he instigates the emperor to use this power the moment the man goes to the kingdom again, any rebellion will be wiped out. Ernest has such confidence, which can also be said to be the last remaining "sense of security."

It can be said that he was able to call the wind and rain by deceiving the young emperor, and now he still has to guard this power to stay in the palace. It is also the only belief of those old guys who are unable to speak or move after being attacked.

Even if the other party possesses some power beyond cognition, he is absolutely powerless in the face of this absolute strength.

So now he can calm down and appease those useless colleagues.

Little did they know that Ernest's arrogance was actually too much. If he didn't have the protection of the imperial weapon, he would have become one of these old guys and become a complete waste.

. . . . . .

"Now, do you admit defeat?"

"snort,,,"

Esdeath finally gave in. She turned her overly charming face away from the sight, snorted coldly, and then remained silent.

From the morning when Yang Mingxiu stepped into the dungeon until the night fell, the other party could be said to have done it with him for a whole day.

There is no valid time information given, but it should be more than 10 hours.

She is really tired now.

In fact, she was already extremely tired during the lunch raid, and she was just relying on her own willpower to resist. Her pride would not allow her to completely give up resistance and become a plaything like those weak women, a puppet that could only be used for men's amusement.

But he is really too powerful.

Fighting ability, appearance, physical ability, if all these abilities were digitized, the scores she would get would be quite scary, and there would be no flaws.

The willpower, tenacity and resilience brought by a long hunting career have reached their limits at this moment. She clearly feels that her body can no longer bear it. It is completely different from weakness. It is as if all her internal organs and every muscle tissue are wailing violently.

After each climax, the time the brain takes to process the loss increases again and again, and Esdeath, who has been obsessed with hunting in her own world, has also gained some experience.

I really can't fight anymore.

Deeply understand that there is a certain biological gap between yourself and the other person.

The sympathetic nerves are already fatigued, and even the sense of touch has a brief delay. Even the most basic contact of fingertips with his skin requires a noticeable gap for the brain to detect it.

She had never felt this way before. She had never met such a tough opponent who could completely crush her in every aspect.

"Today, let the empire be completely replaced." Yang Mingxiu gently helped her sit on the clothes. His shirt had been torn in his anxiety, so he could only wear pants.

Fortunately, he still had enough rationality to not tear his pants, otherwise he would have to run naked in the base of the night attack. Although there were no outsiders here in the strict sense, they were all his reserved harem, but it was not necessary to show off to this extent.

"be careful."

"Oh?"

The other party had a sour look on his face, but he must have heard it right. This female general who had made him waste so much effort actually cared about him.

?309 Emperor

It seems that he has completely accepted his new identity.

"The empire still has a trump card. The emperor who is so stupid that he can control the original imperial weapon."

"No matter what it is, if you dare to stand in my way, you will be defeated."

Yang Ming Xiuyi didn't take it seriously. To be frank, in this world, only Esdeath could give him some warm-up feeling for the battle. As for the others...

it goes without saying.

However, the other party's concern did surprise him. It was rare to hear such tender words from this woman.

Yang Ming Xiuyi picked up Esdeath, who had completely surrendered, and smiled at her.