Chapter 83: 83: Tower Dungeon (4)

Chapter 83: Tower Dungeon (4)

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Kurai licked her paws while staring at the food served in front of her.

"Um.. little beast, does the food not please your eyes?"

The old Orc from before asked, careful not to sound disrespectful.

Kurai liked it.

Away from that weird family of hers where she was treated like a pillow, and even a toy sometimes, she preferred this treatment instead.

She should be treated like a God, for she was a blood of divinity. A divine beast. Her divine powers were barely unlocking even after living for 5 years, but she was indeed growing. She believed it's a matter of time until she would surpass her old man.

He can be very weak sometimes. Running from enemies, and paling at the sight of a ghost, so she needs to keep a watch on his back. He was strong, true, but he was still a mere Mana-less human. If she isn't careful, if she doesn't watch over him, what if someone takes advantage of him??

That was worrying. Moreover, in this world, there were more Magic users. From the manga her Mommy read out loud for her to hear sometimes, she knew about the evil wizards that lived in these types of worlds. Kurai has to make sure he doesn't get tricked by them.

"Um, little beast-"

"Who are you calling little, hm?" Kurai grumbled at the Orc. "I have killed thousands of your kind before. Orcs flee when they hear the name Kurai, and you dare to call me little? Courting death?"

"No, no, of course not. Haha." 

The Orc bowed to her, sweating. She felt a bit satisfied. "Courting Death" was a line the old men from the manga her mommy read uses a lot. It never worked on the main character, but the side characters usually shat their pants. It seems to be true. Indeed, her mother reads good stuff.  

The Orc kowtowed three times. "It's just that I don't know the great beast's name."

Kurai humphed. "You don't need to know my name. You shall refer to me as the Great One. That's all."

The Orc complied immediately. She truly liked it here.

Suddenly she heard two footsteps from behind her. Turning back, she met Neji, her fragile father.

"Oh, you are having fun it seems."

That she was. But she just humphed and threw her nose in the air. "Of course, you left me alone all of a sudden, I didn't have anything else to do."

She then lowered her head and took a bite out of the strange fruit presented in front of her.

Neji chuckled from behind her, and then looking away from her, he motioned his chin at the Ogre woman, Mursha.

She cleared her throat after meeting his gaze, a red hue of embarrassment and humiliation blanketing her green cheeks. Then she called, 

"Everyone, gather around!"

It took an instant for everyone around to jump in. They were already expecting a call, since now they had a new chief, a new King. 

As they gathered, Neji took out a headphone from his inventory and set it around Kurai's ears. He had almost every daily necessities in his inventory. That helped a lot, like this time. Kurai didn't need to hear these things.

Kurai purred in annoyance but as Neji played her favourite song, “Super Idol De Xiao”, she abided like a good girl. Then he walked beside Mursha again, standing on her side where Kurai’s eyes couldn’t see him. 

He slapped her ass softly.

Her large, green, butt cheeks giggled and she held on with a clench of her teeth while everyone in the monster tribe stared at the scene with wide shocked eyes. She felt humiliated, Neji could tell from her [State]. It wasn’t surprising, she was the tribe chief until an hour ago, after all.

Neji then waved his hand. “I have good news, everyone. Mursha here has broken her level cap, she can now reach up to level 240. As you know, High Human seeds can do that. As such, it all took a single surge of my semen for her to achieve the impossible.” Neji smiled. “Isn’t that quite interesting?”

He didn’t feel an ounce of shame talking about this so openly. And truly, the monsters didn't care. They stared at Mursha with bewitching eyes.

He smiled. “All of you- err, except the guys and kids, can also grow stronger like her. I am not gonna feed my cum to any dudes, you get me? I don't swing the other way. Back to the point. You, as in the girls, can grow far stronger than what your race allows you to, just by a glass of white and pristine semen from me.”

A disappointing shadow crept over the male monsters’ faces, but the females’ faces lit up. Neji didn’t care about some monsters, female or male. If any of them profited him, that's good, but if any of them disagreed, males or females, he can always kill them.

“But my seeds are precious,” Neji said. “Giving them out to every girl would be too cheap. It's like how you can't expect God to just give you everything present on a golden plate, you gotta work hard. You'll have to impress me, in any way you can."

In any way, you can. It didn't take an Einstein to realise what he was suggesting. But Neji wasn't going to focus on that. He instead changed the subject.

"For now, we are going to hunt down monsters, the other tribes living here. The top 3 girls who get the most kills will receive a cup of semen.” He descended his palm on Mursha. “Mind you, even Mursha didn’t get one full cup. Just imagine, you now have the chance to surpass the woman you have been serving forever. Isn’t that a tempting offer?”

It was the temptation of a devil. They will fight, risk their lives unnecessarily. Just for some levels. They were monsters, risking their lives every day, but they still were scared of death.

Will they accept it…?

“Um…” An ogre girl, the same height as Neji, her body slim but muscular, raised her hand. “What if we… decide not to participate?”

Neji smiled. “Of course, that’s fine.” He waved his hand, the girl's face brightened. “You can always leave the tribe, it’s not that big of a deal.” her face darkened again.

Monster or not, not all females would be willing to drink the semen of someone they met an hour ago just for power. People just weren't ambitious enough.

As the girl’s face paled, some Ogre and Orc men stepped forward, their faces dark. “New Chief, as much as we value a High Human, we can’t just let you order us around like that. We are not-”

“-Are you salty because only girls can get stronger?” Neji shook his head. “or are you not willing to risk your lives? Then come on, fight me. A fair and square 10 vs 1 match. If I were to be defeated, I will just leave the tribe alone, giving the ruling back to Mursha’s hands. But if I were to win…"

He didn't finish his line, letting their imaginations fill it instead.

Mursha stiffened at this, suddenly scared that her free powerup factory would run away. 

“No, everyone stay back." Mursha ordered but the monster just scoffed.

"Shut up, whore. Weren't you sucking on him just a minute ago? Of course, you will take his side. You got a chance to get stronger, after all."

After a moment of processing his words, Mursha's eyes blazed red as she clenched her fist, white lightning crackled around her fist but Neji patted her back to calm her down.

"It's fine. They need to see who they will be serving, too."

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The 10 monsters groaned at his words and surrounded him the next second. Neji motioned Mursha outside the circle, while Kurai turned at the fight, licking her paws with a boring gaze on her eyes.

Seven amongst the ten Monsters were level 90+ Orcs, while the other three were level 110+ Ogres.

Neji was only level 100.

But he knew he would win.

First of all, this was all happening because of his race. He skipped checking his new Race details before. But he did that after Musha licked clean her face, struggling very hard of course.

[High Human:

An evolution of humans that can be comparable to DemiGods. 

—Except for the larger than Mana reserves, which is INT x50, there isn't much benefit in stats. 

—A High Human's seeds can raise the Level Cap of anyone with a Level.

—As a predator race, High Humans can inflict fear on inferior races with just their gazes.]

There wasn't much to it. Except for the "Comparable to DemiGods". He didn't know why it states such, and the system didn't say anything about it either upon further asking, but it was there for a reason of course. But thats for a later day. 

Now he had a bunch of fools to reprimand.

Neji clasped his palms together then pointed his fingers at the strongest Ogre, a level 124. He was a man smaller than Mursha, but still bigger than Neji.

The man, seeing Neji's hands pointing at him, took it as an indication of Neji mocking him, and ran forward. 

The front of Neji's hands parted, and as if releasing a blast of energy, a curved line of compressed shock and vibration, Tremor, leapt forward like a wind blade.

The Ogre rushed forward nonetheless, but as he tried to slam the transparent crescent moon away, his arm simply fell to the ground.

"Aaaaghh!"

With a groan he fell to the ground next to it, clutching his stump.

Neji didn't give him time to relax and jumped forward, his spear materializing on his hand from his inventory.

The spear's edge shone bright golden, and then a beam of Spear Ki left its tips, leaping into the monster's eyes, and then leaving from behind his skull.

The body fell to the ground with a cry as Neji took his spear out of his eye socket. The other monsters froze in their spots, seeing how easily their New Chief took out one of the stronger members of their tribe.

One of the Orcs who had come to oppose Neji fell to his knees, know towing.

"I-I have misjudged, please forgive me. I quit this challenge-"

A Spear Ki penetrated his skull before he could finish and red blood splattered on the floor.

The other challengers froze briefly before exchanging glances and rushing at Neji at once. Neji grinned and threw his spear at one side. Then, as his arms and legs got covered in Tremor, he moved in a specific pattern. 

"The Feathered Serpent Style", a Kung Fu technique he learned from Shifu back in the day.

Because of his Martial Art proficiency, along with Kung Fu proficiency, he got a 15% attack power boost.

With swift movements, he dodged the attacks of the enemies and struck at their vital points with his Tremor coated punches that utilised Touch of Nirvana to make all his punches a few times more painful. 

"Aaagh!"

Neji's hand grabbed on an Ogre's skull, crushing it under his grip and extreme vibration that weakened the hardness of his usually hard skull.

He dodged another attack as the body fell to the ground, his Eyes of the Lord shining red like usual. 

Dodging another attack swiftly, he struck at the weak point where his Eyes of the Lord indicated. As his punch hit the Orc's heart, a magnificent cry of pain left the monster. It fell to the ground, clutching on its heart in pain. 

Neji stepped on his chest with a crushing force, the sound of his ribs cracking sounded out, and a rib penetrated his heart and killed him. 

The other leftovers froze at this, one turned and tried to run, but Neji released another of those Tremor Blades at the monster, severing its head like tofu. 

At last, as the last few enemies grouped on him, Neji called out on his Shockwaves, and with a crushing roar, he blasted at them like a train hitting a cow. They blasted away, hitting a few huts on their way, and before they could get up, Neji severed their necks with his spear, one by one.

Wiping sweat and blood from his forehead, he smiled at the tribe. "Anyone else?"

Nobody moved an inch. Even Mursha. She wouldn't have had a hard time killing those 10 herself, but the way he did it was impressive and strong. She could feel her dry cunt wetting again as she imagined how a pump of his cum can give her powers like that. 

Neji grinned at the nervously nodding tribesmen, the children shaking even. 

"Well, good then. In 30 minutes, we would be leaving for the fountain with Sirens on it. They will be our first target. We will kill everyone who doesn't surrender."

There were five lights that showed the Save Points. Neji realised this tribe was a savepoint on its own. The savepoint here is actually a blue shining crystal inside Mursha's treasure room. Touching it had saved his progress here, and he could leave the dungeon anytime now. But only 3 hours have passed. He still had 17 hours left. Why leave so soon?

He would need to level up too. After all, the UA Festival was coming for him.

"Hope everyone gives their best. The guys too, of course. I don't do discrimination."

Now that was fucking lie.

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