Chapter 157 – 157. Raid
157. Raid
[Lee Joo-won
– 17 years old. Non-virgin. Mop. Meat toilet. Cumshots: 1557]
I was astonished at the information I had confirmed through my observations. It was because there were numbers that could not have been imagined.
No, does 1557 times mean the number of times you were fucking fucked? You’re only 17 now?
Even assuming that he was ejaculated 10 times a day, the story was that he was beaten non-stop for 155 days. The number of times I fucked Eunbyul all day is less than 300, so how the fuck can a 17-year-old bitch get 1557 cum?
I couldn’t quite understand. I wondered if this was how the people who faced Cthulhu felt. Just 1557…
Besides, that was just the number of times that it was ‘cheap’. Since semen isn’t just sprayed on her pussy, the number of ejaculations that guy actually accepted was probably several times higher than 1557.
Gulp.
I swallowed. And with fear, I used observation again. Then, all of a sudden, shame began to appear all over the slut’s body.
Mouth: 6503
Faces: 552
Ears: 122
Nape: 232
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Hands: 221
Feet: 641
‘Fuck…’
A slut whose body is soaked in semen. I felt disgust just by looking at it.
The face itself was made up and looked cute, but I didn’t feel like fucking a cock at all. No matter how much a non-virgin could be used as an ona alone, this was not at the level of a non-virgin, but something beyond that.
I was the one who enjoyed taking other people’s women as well as picking on virgins, but this wasn’t the case with other people’s women. It’s just a public toilet for town buses.
And I had no interest in sticking my dick in the toilet.
‘It sucks…’
I checked other years as well. Because the receptionist wasn’t the only slut. The other kids were pretty too.
And immediately regretted it. The other girls were sluts no different from the sluts I saw earlier.
“What are you here for? Would you like a ticket? Or, did you bring slaves to compete? Or are you going to participate in person?”
The non-virgin cock drip tray toilet mop slave girl said to Yoo Ji-ah. I heard it’s a slave arena, can I participate in it myself?
“Of course. The more you win, the more money you get.”
“Hoo.”
It was tempting, but he didn’t put Yoo Ji-ah there. The treatment of fighters fighting in a place like this was obvious.
The moment a woman like Yoo Ji-ah enters as a contestant, hyenas aiming for her pussy will rush in. You can’t just buy it and see it.
Yujia followed my words and bought her ticket. Her ticket was something that looked like her credit card. Listening to what she said, she said that she trades money with it like a real card. Once Yujia left the building with about ten thousand dollars in her card.
FYI, the $10,000 I stole from the counter safe gave me. This is the creative economy.
‘Should I steal some money?’
I thought so, but decided to quit for now. I didn’t know what would happen if I got caught stealing money from the lawless zone. It would be disappointing if you accidentally touched strange money and were investigated by the police.
After confirming it’s safe later, I’ll have to fucking steal it.
Yoo Ji-ah entered the arena again. When I took her ticket, the guard didn’t say much and let her pass.
“There are a lot of people.”
“Iknow, right.”
There were quite a few people inside the arena. It seems to be quite a popular place. It’s bigger than I thought, should I go somewhere else?
Although Yoo Ji-ah is an A-rank, it seemed like she could die if she messed around in such a big place. So, I decided to just test Yoo Ji-ah’s skills later and just watch.
“Let’s see.”
I parked Yoo Ji-ah at her cafe and looked around through her diorama. I first entered the arena.
There were dozens of arenas inside the arena. I went into one of them.
Unlike the outside, which looked like a sports stadium, the inside of the stadium was quite dark and dreary. It seems to encourage people’s violence. I like it.
Hundreds of people are cheering and drinking and drugs in the stands. On a ring surrounded by barbed wire, two naked men exchange swords and spears.
Pooh!
“Waaaaa!!!”
The man with the spear stabbed the man with the sword in the stomach. Then he threw the spear and pushed the guy towards the wire.
Jigsaw Jigsaw!
“Quaaaaagh!!!”
The man hit the wire wrapped around the ring instead of the rope. A white spark ran through his body. It seems that electricity is flowing through the wire.
A man collapsed on the floor, having turned into a lump of charcoal. A smoky burnt smell spreads throughout the arena.
The survivor shouted, and the audience cheered accordingly. There really was no place for madness.
“I’m also playing Toto.”
Inside the arena, they were also playing Toto. When I asked him why he was so enthusiastic about cockfighting, it was because money was at stake.
Originally, the moment you bet money, how the dog no jam turns into a dog honey jam in Gyeonggi-do. Even if it’s a cockfight, the moment you bet money, it brings tension that’s no different from Cheonmuje.
‘Wait for a sec.’
I was about to pass by without much thought, but something good came to my mind. I called Yoo Ji-ah into the arena. And he instructed me to bet all my money on the side with the higher multiplier.
Yoo Ji-ah obeyed my order without saying anything. Then he sat down and started watching the game.
“Okay, the next player enters!”
The next gladiators came in. Guys with no life in their eyes. It looked like they were forcibly dragged.
Well, it wasn’t my part-time job. The important thing now is to win the gamble. I asked Yoo Ji-ah who she bet her money on.
“There’s a guy with a dagger over there.”
“Okay?”
A man holding a dagger, nervous. The opponent facing him was bare-handed without a single weapon.
“Now, let’s begin!!”
Along with the emcee’s voice, cheers erupted from the audience. And at the same time, a man without a weapon jumps at a man with a sword.
‘Is he an Awakener?’
Judging by his movements, he was no ordinary guy. He seemed to be a guy who had awakened magical powers.
On the other hand, the guy with the sword didn’t seem to know how to handle magic properly. It’s not that the dividend rate is high for nothing. The difference between those who can handle magical powers and those who do not is greater than the difference between adults and children.
It is like putting a tiger and a stray cat in the neighborhood together.
Jjoong!
The sword splits with one punch. The sword hilt flew through the air along with the blood that flowed from his grip.
The man grins and swings his leg. Hitting him on the head would have been the end, but since he didn’t, it seems he was thinking of playing with it.
‘There’s no way.’
And at that moment, I interfered beyond the diorama. I hit the flying low kick and broke the guy’s leg.
“Keah!!”
The broken leg rolled across the floor. The guy who was standing in a daze, not knowing what had happened, grabbed the broken sword hilt and ran towards the guy who was rolling on the floor.
The guy with the broken leg tried to stand up. However, he couldn’t move. Because I intervened with the diorama. I zoomed out of the diorama and pressed my finger on the guy trying to get up.
He struggled like an ant, and then his throat was pierced by a sword and he died. It seems that the degree of physical strengthening was not high enough that he was stabbed to death by an ordinary sword.
“What the fuck!!!!”
“Scam!!!”
Profanity erupted from the audience. The juvenile worms who bet money on the fistfighter cause a riot. However, their dissatisfaction quickly subsided. It was because I saw the head of the guy who threw the bottle at the moderator explode in real time.
‘It’s a bloody place.’
“How much did you earn?”
“Uh, Sue, about $36,000 after fees.”
3.6 times in 10 minutes… Better than Bitcoin. Is this awesome?
I grinned. There was no such thing as a creative economy.
Hehe, shall we try a little more?”
I used Yoo Ji-a to go around and collect money. Funds that started with $10,000 quickly grew to 100,000 or 1 million.
‘How much is it to run 1 million? 10 billion?’
But, how to get caught if the tail is long. Gradually, watchers began to gather around them. It seemed a little suspicious that he ate reverse servings in a row.
‘I’ll have to do it in moderation.’
Well, I didn’t come here to fight or to make money, so I decided to restrain myself. After all, money could be robbed by using the diorama.
Gambling was just an entertainment. It couldn’t have been that much fun to break the heads of the worms.
‘Should I brush it off one last time?’
This time, I decided to give hope to the juvenile worms. Just as the next game was about to start, I heard something explode outside.
Kwagwawang! Quaang!!
A sound that could pierce the cheers of the spectators. What was going on, Yujia turned her head.
‘What?’
I was curious too, so I tried to go outside once. However, it was not necessary. It was because the source of the noise came directly to Yoo Ji-ah.
Quaang!!!
Haha! I am weak! Low creatures!!”
The walls of the arena explode and bright light pours in. Then, kicking over the collapsed debris, something huge comes inside.
Something of a gigantic humanoid that appears to be 3m tall. A violent mass of muscles wriggled beneath his body covered in brown skin.
A guy approaching with four arms spinning round and round. I didn’t know him, but he looked pretty familiar. That’s also true, because he was one of the executives of the Monster Association.
The other day, he was a monster who had a fight with an A-class hero in Sillim-dong.
‘Why the fuck is that bastard here?’
The guy whose whole body was in shadow due to the backlight splattered blood-red eyes with his six eyeballs and scanned his intestines.
“There are many lower creatures. It’s annoying to find them one by one, so I’ll wipe them all out.”
He groaned and clenched his fists. And wield
Kwaaang!!!
Intense wind pressure poured from his fist and swept the inside of the arena.
