If Shen Weiwei wanted to control him as a weapon, it could potentially harm others, even his wife and daughters.
In that case, his only option would be to perish together with Shen Weiwei to avoid chaos.
Shen Weiwei seemed unaware of Cui Yuanxuan's resolve.
"I need you to help him..." Shen Weiwei squatted beside Cui Yuanxuan, her shapely legs swaying slightly, her snowy buttocks moving back and forth, making lewd, wet sounds.
"Help him defeat his enemies."
Cui Yuanxuan's eyes widened. Shen Weiwei's words had surprised him. But if she wanted him to help the God of War, why would she go to all this trouble?
Although Cui Yuanxuan was puzzled, Shen Weiwei stopped talking and focused on her thrusts.
Her smooth, snowy buttocks pressed down again, her penis reaching the very core of his being. It was incredibly plump and tender, almost like a woman who had given birth. A gentle rub against the glans allowed it to slowly slide in.
Inside was an even tighter, more pulsating vaginal cavity, as if sucking on the entire glans. The sensation was completely different from the gripping sensation of a vagina. The entrance to the uterus, tightly constricting the glans without any gaps, brought an intensely pleasurable sucking sensation.
Lust, like a rampant weed, was no longer to be suppressed.
Cui Yuanxuan groaned, and a torrent of hot, thick semen erupted, instantly filling the narrow uterine cavity…
The two panted like wild beasts for a long time. Shen Weiwei slightly arched her buttocks, allowing Cui Yuanxuan's penis to be gradually revealed. Her sparse, dark labia majora, covered in downy hair, parted, plump and spread wide, her tender red labia blooming like a flower.
The thick penis was covered in white semen, slippery and wet.
Her small hand reached down to her hips, gently stroking the wet, erect penis. She wouldn't tell Cui Yuanxuan her true purpose.
This man's semen felt most like starlight to her, seemingly lacking only the purest essence.
And the real trap she had set for him was linking his "lustful markings" to Yu Tang. Whenever he encountered Yu Tang, or someone with a similarly unique pure yin body, he would lose control of his lust.
She wanted to see with her own eyes Yu Tang and her sister pregnant with another man's child.
"Aren't you two a match made in heaven?"
"Then I'll make them pregnant with other men's children, coming to see you with huge bellies, heh heh."
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At this very moment.
In distant Shikijima, this night was also anything but simple.
In Edo, within the hollowed-out mountainside, amidst layers of sealing and reinforcement, lay a gigantic, writhing mass of bright red flesh.
Apart from barely retaining its "fish" shape, almost no one could tell that it held within it the Gluttonous Whale, one of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Unlike the brightly lit research and the constant comings and goings of dissecting flesh, now there was no one here.
After reclaiming control of the base from Xu Pengxuan, the two women of Shikijima transformed this place into a "prison."
The only prisoner held within was Gluttony.
Since the Seven Deadly Sins couldn't be completely eradicated, imprisonment was a viable option. Because they were only fed a little every few days, the giant whale lacked vitality, almost shrunken and curled up in a ball, its movements slow and labored.
But the previously listless Gluttony suddenly trembled violently. Its massive body expanded outwards abruptly, then contracted again, continuing to expand.
Like a giant heart, a pounding sound, almost like a sonic boom, swept through the entire base, sending debris flying and shattering all the glass.
The transformation lasted for several tens of seconds. The mass of flesh suddenly began to expand to its limit, its blood vessels bursting one after another with a series of "pops."
Like a deflated balloon, it completely slumped down, motionless, as if dead. But perhaps near its head, a slight movement was felt.
It was as if something was wriggling inside, like an egg about to hatch.
With a sharp tear, the skin was ripped open, and a hand of an adult male suddenly emerged, followed by a second. Both hands gripped the skin and pulled forcefully, until a strong, naked male body rose from the flesh.
The skin was as delicate as newborn flesh, yet the muscle definition was perfect, combining strength and slenderness.
But the face, seemingly divine, was undeniably terrifying, for it belonged to… the already dead, arrogant Simon!
But it was even more perfect than Simon's. Even its penis was larger, hanging limply like a banana leaf even when not erect, the glans as large as an egg, the crown more pronounced, almost hooked.
The edges were sharply defined, making the entire penis look like a spear piercing a flower's heart.
The man greedily inhaled the fresh air, and after a moment, he opened his palm, examining this new, perfect body, like a newly born Adam. He was bewildered.
Who was he? From a human perspective, he is indeed Simon.
He possesses both personality and memories, yet he is not entirely Simon—
The original body, manipulated by Zhao Ziran, was ambushed by the Dragon King at the beach, barely escaping with a small fragment of its essence. It survived only through its arrogance, barely clinging to life, lacking consciousness and forced to parasitize other creatures.
Driven by its survival instinct, it was gradually drawn to another of the Seven Deadly Sins, changing hosts countless times before finally entering through a ventilation window via a rat.
Ultimately, it burrowed into Gluttony's body and merged with it.
The fusion of two Seven Deadly Sins is unprecedented and should have been impossible, but Gluttony's desperate desire to escape its cage, even at the cost of losing its own self, made this impossible thing happen.
However, this body is 99% composed of Gluttony, including its consciousness; therefore, the underlying structure of this body is primarily based on Gluttony.
However, compared to the rich tapestry of human memories, a whale's memories are far too dull and monotonous. Therefore, "Simon's" memories and personality naturally took precedence.
The two are actually quite easy to understand. This body's "hardware" is gluttonous, but it possesses the "Simon operating system."
However, the identity identification has completely shifted towards "Simon."
This is akin to a simple country boy venturing into the dazzling lights of a big city; having experienced the decadence, he can never return to his original simplicity.
"I am...Simon!"
The answer became simple and clear. The whale-like portion of his memories was quickly suppressed; at this moment, both mentally and physically, he had become Simon.
After integrating the memories, Simon opened his eyes and strode out of the whale's flesh as if bidding farewell to the past.
The passageway was completely sealed shut, and Simon threw a punch, like a whale's tail swing, instantly shattering the entire steel door. Several inches of steel burst outwards like trumpet flowers.
Simon's arm instantly necrotized, hanging limply like a lump of mud.
He looked at his arm, frowning. "Looks like I still need to adapt."
The power of this body was incomparable to before. A human body contained the power of a giant whale tens of meters long, but in terms of sheer strength, it was even comparable to a top-tier Enhancement Level 4. However, his body couldn't adapt yet.
Like a newborn, it needed time to grow.
Simon glanced at the open doorway, ripped off the necrotic arm, turned back to his lifeless "original body," and tore off pieces of flesh, devouring them greedily.
Steam rose from the severed arm, and bright red muscle fibers began to intertwine, like countless snail wings, slowly growing a completely new arm.
This process was naturally far from comfortable, but Simon wore a cruel smile.
Only pain could make him feel the existence of life, and the bone-deep fear and trembling he felt when he was killed. As the possessor of arrogance, what he felt most ashamed of was not dying in a trap.
It was being terrified by Xing and fleeing, trembling with fear like a quail surrounded by death.
"Xing, Zhao Ziran, Dragon King..." Simon's handsome face twisted, muttering like a demon. Now that he had "resurrected" and possessed even greater abilities, he naturally intended revenge, to wash away all his shame.
Simon entered the corridor. This long, dark passage led to the exit, but Simon moved slowly. Although his human side was dominant, his subconscious still accustomed him to being a whale, and adapting to human ways of movement was naturally not quick.
The exit was almost in sight, but suddenly a silver bell jingled.
It blocked Simon's path!