Warning: This chapter contains disturbing content—attempted rape. Reader discretion is advised.
Editor: Junyans
Xia Tian stared at the “wolves” on the opposite side.
Underneath the dazzling light of the Upper City, the creatures stood upright like humans, exceeding two meters in height, with black tangled hair. Currently, they were in a state of arousal.
Their penis was horribly large, and they were embedded with exquisitely spiked metals and gems, reflecting a terrifying light in the sunlight.
They stared fixedly at Xia Tian, pumping their genitalia forcefully with human-like hands. The air was filled with a strong and sweet scent of arousal, along with the nauseating odors of blood, excrement, and semen. The smell was so strong that it made people feel uncomfortable. It was the pure smell of a beast’s cage.
Because the drugs used to rescue Xia Tian were too heavy and his body was now filled with a hodgepodge of cutting-edge Upper City medications, his captors couldn’t play their usual drug-based “training” tricks on him for the time being, so they decided to have him perform something “traditional and erotic.”
They released three of these creatures into the cage.
When it had happened, Xia Tian had been curled up in bed, imagining how far Bai Jingan had progressed. Then the cell door curled up, forming the shape of a cave, and three “wolves” walked in.
In a heartbeat, Xia Tian jumped down from the bed using both hands and feet. His knees gave up a bit, causing him to stumble to the ground. But he didn’t waste a moment, tearing the bedsheet free in a single, forceful pull.
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In this chaotic and heated feast, his series of movements were extremely nimble, bypassing conscious thought, filled with strength, efficiency, and a coldly beautiful brutality.
In the wolf’s weakened state, Xia Tian grabbed its hair and forcefully smashed its head onto a spike on the torture rack.
Just as Xia Tian was about to completely stab the spike into the wolf’s skull, the third one rushed over. Xia Tian sidestepped to avoid it then turned around to fight it.
“In the creation of these ‘wolves,’ the genetic modification based on human males has consistently yielded the best results,” the narrator explained as the creature masturbated furiously in the sunlight, making slapping sounds.
“After turning into ‘wolves,’ all that remains of their old human selves is the instinct to squeeze their penises with their hands. This human behavior combined with the appearance of a beast has a mixed feeling of terror—”
Xia Tian stared at the creature, unable to discern any human resemblance.
The massive wolf also stared back at him, and they confronted each other in the priceless cage. The scene was both distorted and terrifying, perverse to the point of being incomprehensible.
The wolf couldn’t hold back and lunged at Xia Tian once again.
Meanwhile, the narrator continued, “I believe I’m not the only one who wants to see His Excellency, the God of War cry while being ravaged by a wild beast—”
The wolf was already in front of him. Xia Tian was ready to counter, having already planned his next move—
But in the moment the creature lunged, his strength suddenly vanished, as if someone had flipped a switch.
All resistance disappeared, and at the same moment, the monster viciously pounced on him, pinning him down.
They had used the control chip.
Xia Tian cursed. The orange light illuminating every detail of him. Everyone could see the beast biting fiercely into his shoulder, anchoring him in place. The wolf claws—more like enormous human hands—clasped his waist, lifted his hips, and pushed itself between his legs.
The narrator spoke in a sweet voice, “If Your Excellency, the God of War wants to yield and switch to a ‘human,’ now is the time to speak—”
The wolf attempted to pull down Xia Tian’s pants, but the garment was of top-notch quality and proved difficult to remove immediately. It frantically scratched over him, unable to use its hands for anything other than masturbation and securing prey.
Xia Tian raised his hand to grab the creature’s neck. He had little strength, but between his fingers was a small button. He had snagged the button from the shirt of the guy who had been “tasting” him before. All that guy had cared about was eating; safety considerations hadn’t even crossed his mind.
This thing—some individual completely transformed into a beast—bit into his shoulder, its metal-lined penis pressed against his abdomen, which it relentlessly thrusted forward and backward, as if it was convulsing.
Alright, Xia Tian thought, at least you can fucking die now.
In the final moments, the “wolf” didn’t even notice anything amiss; its brain was consumed by lust.
Three seconds later, blood seeped through Xia Tian’s fingers, steadily dripping onto him. He had precisely severed the wolf’s arteries.
Blood stained his white clothes, turning them a shocking red underneath the bright light. The wolf crashed onto Xia Tian, its lifeless body still convulsing, as if it was having a nightmare that would not stop even after death.
But it eventually stopped. Xia Tian pushed it away, and after twitching for a while, it finally fell still.
The second wolf tried to get up. Xia Tian, exhausted, walked over and once again pressed its head onto the spike, piercing through its skull completely.
Then he slowly sat against the bed, pulled the sheets over, and wiped away the blood and semen from his body.
The surroundings both inside and outside the cage fell into silence. There had been complaints a moment ago about “that was too quick,” but now, everyone simply watched as the exhausted man who had just died once dealt with three wolves in five minutes and wiped away the remnants with an expressionless face.
Xia Tian looked gloomy, calm, and focused. He was covered in wounds, but he was silently awaiting the next battle. The orange-yellow light shone on him, who looked like a damaged yet unbeatable god.
A golden snake swam over with poison in its fangs, ready to wrap around his wrist and take away the button.
Sitting amidst blood and corpses, Xia Tian cast a contemptuous glance at it.
He tossed the button, and the silver clasp traced a stylish arc. The snake swiftly caught it, slithered away, and disappeared from his sight like a tamed pet.
He surveyed the cage, the corpses, the monsters, and a group of greedy onlookers.
The God of War, scarred and battered, gazed at them with arrogant and disdainful eyes.
