->Defeated Bone Creation Cultivator Gained 200 Aura
->Defeated Bone Forging Cultivator Gained 1,000 Aura
[Aura: 2,000/2,000]
[Stored Aura: 6,500]
Amon watched with an amused smile at how Ming Xue would deal with this cousin she hates. Would this make her hostile to him?
Probably not, but the possibility wasn't zero due to how annoying the Ming family elders were.
Especially those from the family's martial arts branch who look down on those who choose to keep living a normal life while practising like Ming Xue's mother.
Yet none of them would say anything because that wild milf is in the Phantasmal Realm!
'So despite having enough Aura to increase my cultivation by 4 realms. I cannot even increase once without having sex or dual cultivating.'
'But sohow, it seems like I might not increase 4 realms...'
'Maybe only 3 if the Aura is shared?'
As he was fixing his suit, Amon realised that the alcohol slightly made him feel so pleasant and gave a bitter smile at his actions.
Yet he did not regret anything—Ethan will start again from the lowest level even if he gets miraculous help that eats away at his luck, destiny, whatever crap the damn pirate added to the novel to make him so lucky.
"To think... In my version, he died after Amon took Alice back; so annoying."
"But he gave full Aura points! So crushing him is beneficial! Even a slither of at is still tasty at!"
Amon looked to the window that was now empty, only the red curtain that swayed from the movent of the two girls who were watching the scuffle.
'It seems that I also need to start looking into the changes in Hong i—how did a fucking black snake beco a cute fox girl!'
[I did say there would be changes, idiot.]
'Oh, little dwarf! You're back—how was your afternoon nap?'
[...]
'So, do you know why she changed?'
[Hmph!]
'Pretty Tia! Cute Tia! Tell now!'
[...]
'I should draw your naked body and then post it worldwide...'
[You dare!]
'Amon is an extrely talented body... painting skills that are master level, hohoho!'
'Maybe that ti you offer--'
[Stop! STOP! I'll tell you, don't show that!]
When he spoke to Tia, it felt like Amon could return to a mont of normal life, his mind not thinking about how to survive or who he should approach next.
He felt like they were back in his small apartnt while brainstorming, and she would veto all his lewd ideas, or when he asked her to pose for him for inspiration, she would act just like now, apart from one majestic ti.
[Well, she was never a heroine in the original storyline...]
[But after the change and the two worlds mixed, that is no longer true.]
[So tonight, she was ant to beco one of Amon's potential Harem mbers.]
'Hooooh? That loser could handle the Black Viper?'
[That's how it was ant to be.]
Amon's body began to move from the alley, although their bodies had vanished into less than ashes.
Should Ming Han act like an intelligent martial artist like he was, he would bring one of the older mbers of his clan about now.
This was giving him far too much credit, but Amon didn't like taking risks like that.
As he was about to leave, Hong Yue looked out the window peeking from the side of the curtain like she was trying to avoid being spotted.
"Yo! Cute tail," Amon said, his feet standing on the window ledge of her room, looking down at her with a handso smirk.
"Ah...that.....h-how!?" She stuttered before stepping back, allowing Amon to get a nice look at her body as he nodded several tis with a smile.
"Mmmm, nice girl, but I prefer ii~ let her know I'll be coming to play again soon."
When he spoke, he looked at the door further into the room, able to feel the presence of the moody viper.
'Is this so test? I can never really grasp what character I gave Hong i. It was like soone Ahem... with a fat ass and short height would often insist on editing her lines when I was sleeping.'
"Oh~ your cocktails were really tasty, by the way!" He said with a charming smile, poking her soft nose with his fingertip while she looked dazed and taking advantage of the cute little fox.
Before Yue could even react, his body seed to beco mist and vanished—her body lunged out the window only to see his body vanish and appear several tis, running along the distant rooftops before he left her sight.
[My ass isn't fat! You loved it when it was on your face!]
'...'
[!!!]
[Look what you made say! Hmph! Damn brute, molester, cheater!]
'You're the one that liked to cosplay as her...'
[Stop bringing out my dark history with such a handso and smooth smile on your face!]
'Hahaha!'
Zzzzzt!
The vertical door of his car opened before he flopped his body inside—since he arrived at the bar, his phone had been ringing all night, so he put it on silent.
Now opening the display and seeing the notifications, he felt a headache.
[69 missed calls]
[50 unread ssages]
They were all from one person, and after reading the first ssage, he realised it was nothing to worry about, or rather a smile ca to his face.
"I ca to your place~ my mother is being so stupid!"
"Amon? Where are you..."
"The house feels cold when you aren't around..."
"Are you with that maid..."
"I can do better—I will try my best!"
Because he managed to find a target to help break through the gift given by Ethan and his good friends.
[Why is she so cute now!? Where is my cold-hearted and cruel CEO, Alice!]
'So it was YOU!'
[Ehehehe~ I am cute. You cannot be mad!]
'Ehehehe Fuck you!'
[Anyti~ right here waiting, nice and wet!]
'...'
Amon slamd his hands against his steering wheel—suddenly, the world turned grey, and he felt life had lost all aning, a heavy feeling in his heart as he turned on the radio station that played the saddest songs.
[...]
"I lost to Tia in a fight—my life is over..."
"She changed my cute waifus into psychopaths..."
"Has beco a lewd little gremlin... when she was so pure and cute..."
[Oi! You...]
[I'll lose, okay? You win, see...! I was wrong!]
[They just needed a little nudge...]
[Because I am your true waifu... So why have these won with their perfect bodies and pristine breasts...]
[All because mine are a little too big and aren't perky!]
'...'
"I'll forgive you if you tell more about Hong i and why she now has a sister and beca foxes."
Brrrr!
Like a revolving door, Amon's face was now normal without any sense of loss, and he had a smug smile because Tia would never win their fights—she was too kind and cute!
[Should I send it to your Profile?]
'Can you do that?'
[Mmmm, I noticed I could view and contact people, but it's rather shallow...]
[I can help them unlock skills they seem to have earned, and that's how I helped Alice and Rebecca in secret while you played with that cat maid.]
[Maybe because I used to edit your novel before we died?]
The car was speeding down the road towards his apartnt, but then the wheels began to spin as he almost swerved into a wall with both hands grasping the wheel tightly.
"We?"
Amon's voice sounded cool and calm, but his inner feeling and heart were racing.
He was sure that Tia would contact him from their forr world; maybe she thought it was just so dream because she only spoke at certain tis.
For so reason, despite him asking after she said the last words, Tia stopped replying before his character profile vibrated and showed a new tab [Heroines].
[I am feeling a little sleepy, so let's speak tomorrow~
[Fufu, enjoy sleeping with that girl who is based on my body!]
[You damn pervert!]
[Enjoy the mory of your ex-girlfriend's welcoming body]
'But she doesn't have the mole on the inside of her ass cheeks.'
[...]
Her words must have taken back Tia after letting that slip because she didn't respond no matter what he ntioned from her dark past.
As his car's engine bood down the road, not caring for the sleeping residents, he shortly arrived at his apartnt to see the lights in the training room were on.
'Strange... Why would she be in there, not resting in bed or watching television?
To avoid her noticing, his body began to fade into the mist. He slowly swiped his key and began to approach the training room.
Bang! Bang! Thud!
He could hear the sound of her heavy breathing while the punchbags and pillars were being assaulted with a steady but powerful pace.
Amon peeked into the room to see Alice's alluring but sweaty figure wearing the skintight training outfit that absorbed most sweat and avoided chafing but was extrely lewd.
Her kicks and punches showed the soft bump of her lower mound and the perfect curves of her humongous chest.
Alice would assault the targets for 2 minutes without rest, then stop for 30 seconds before she continued.
'Strange...'
'In the novel and past... Alice would never train alone... She hated fighting and those things in both my version and the pirated one...'
Amon watched her with fascinated eyes as he noticed how slowly her punches beca more accurate and kicked more powerful, causing the black dragon and tiger inside him to start raging with the desire to attack and fight her.
In more ways than one.
'If she wants to get stronger, let's help her. It suits better if my woman is strong anyway.'
Woosh!
His body shot from the door, using his blink-dragon step to reach her body before flicking out a sharp jab, intending to follow it with a powerful left hook.
The fist tore through the air as Alice looked at him with a shocked face, before her fist wrapped in sharp ice and mirrored his jab with more speed but less power, the impact sending her body several steps backwards.
Nevertheless, her guard remained as her tight hips twisted, avoiding his follow-up hook, instead sending, using the montum of her movent, her right leg shooting out like a jackhamr with a spinning back roundhouse towards his abdon.
'Oh!?'
Amon's Knee lifted to check the blow, feeling the power of her leg, causing him to slide across the mats before she lowered her arms and blinked at him, a huge smile coming to her face as she dove into his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So cruel, master~ why did you attack like this~ what if I hurt you?"
He gave a wry smile, placing his hands on her soft buttocks before lifting her to his hips and brushing his nose against hers.
"How could a little dwarf like you ever hurt ? Idiot~"
"Were you lonely?" He asked before feeling her soft hands grasp his back tight, crushing her chest against his.
"Mmm...."
Since she perford the oath, he knew she couldn't betray him, but seeing her so cute made him feel a sense of nostalgia even more with Tia's last words.
Holding her close to his chest, he whispered in her pink ear, "Sorry for being late."
Before she could reply, he softly kissed her soft lips.
Not caring about her sweat or ssy hair, he carried her out of the training room and towards his bedroom.
[(ah~ why are you so sweet to her...)]
[(Just a little longer... and I'll be there... wait for too, Amon..)]
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