George struck the beast with a surge of anger and frustration, his eyes brimming with tears. The creature lay on the ground, its form reduced to an unrecognizable mass. Yet, George continued to pummel it, channeling his pent-up emotions. “If only I had this power sooner, so many needn't have perished!” he exclaimed.Some of the soldiers were looking at George with tears, as they knew how many soldiers had died in the span of 5 months.Spider-Man, naturally, was me in disguise. I avoided being recognized by appearance or voice, relying instead on telepathy to impart my knowledge.Approaching George, I placed a hand on his shoulder to soothe his raging spirit. At my touch, he halted, visibly stunned. I gave him a 30-kilogram sack of rice that had mysteriously appeared on the ground.His shock was palpable, for the sack had materialized from nowhere. Then, a laugh escaped his lips. “Alright, I'll instruct the others to show you their symbol,” he declared with newfound resolve.Some obser
The gang leader's smirk widened, proudly displaying his right hand with an ability symbol. "No one dares to defy me in this place," he declared with a tone dripping in arrogance. It caused the crowd's faces to show fear.With a casual flick of his finger, flames danced menacingly around me, encircling me in a ring of fire. However, the inferno vanished as swiftly as it appeared. Utilizing my wind ability, while sitting and reading book, I had created a vacuum, suffocating the flames and rendering his attack futile.Undeterred, he attempted once more, only to witness the same outcome. Confusion began to cloud the faces of his followers and the crowd as the fire flickered and died repeatedly."What are you?" he demanded, his voice a mix of curiosity and challenge."If you leave me be, I'll do the same," I replied, my voice steady focusing my eyes to the book. "I'm just a 'Spiderman' at work.""This is my domain, my rule," he bellowed angrily, his authority challenged. "In my territory,
“These are standard weapons designed for slaying beasts. You can start to use them as fast as you can," I explained to George, my tone laced with a hint of urgency. "As you know, the bullets are already becoming scarce, and we need to save them for only used in important cases."“Important cases?” he asked with curiosity.“When you truly need to shoot humans,” I said, looking at George seriously. “Humans are far more dangerous than beasts.”George nodded,” Alright.”“Once you allow our people to use all of these weapons, I'll provide you with a new one tailored to their needs. Just give me a list,” I said, each item was of normal quality, costing around 50 to 100 gold coins each bought from universal shop. I provided 100 weapons in total for George. “With the ten blacksmiths we're nurturing, they'll soon be adept at repairing these. In time, they might even replicate them. Now, let's test the sword."As George gripped the long sword, we stepped out of the military tent together, the c
“There is a word you can say, and there are words you cannot,” I said to Eva, my cheeks burning with a flush of crimson. As an introvert, plagued by incessant overthinking, I found myself grappling with embarrassment. Hearing such words from a beautiful girl like Eva only amplified my sense of shame. Gazing at her in her sports bra and shorts, I couldn't help but marvel at her flawless physique, cascading waves of hair, and rosy lips, all complemented by a playful grin. She was simply captivating.Eva, with a playful glint in her eyes, laughed heartily. “Why do you feel shame? Even I, a girl, am okay with it! Why must you, a guy, be so embarrassed? Don’t be so weak, people will bully you.”Ava, quick to react, gave Eva a light tap on the head. “Do you think everyone is like you, always so driven by desire and constantly indulging in adult films?”“You're no different!” Eva retorted, a sly smile on her lips.“I don't watch those films; I'm merely conducting research,” Ava protested, he
Sighing deeply, I closed my book and responded to his absurd request with a mix of resignation and disdain. "To take off my mask?" I mused, the words heavy with irony. "I don't negotiate with terrorists and the dead."Swiftly, I activated my stealth ability. My iron man costume dematerializing into my spatial storage. Like a wind, I moved unseen."Where is he?" The leader's voice cracked with frustration, his words tense with fear and panic. People always feared the unknown.The gangsters' eyes darted around, searching for a glimpse of me, but I was now a ghost among them. My soundproof ability enveloped me like an invisible cloak, muffling my movements as I glided to the center of their gathering."Has he vanished? Did he flee?" another gangster questioned, his voice laced with panic. Their faces hid behind masks of false bravado, yet their eyes betrayed the underlying fear. Their hand muscles trembled involuntarily from nervousness. Greed had brought them to this point, and it would
"If you want food, gather everyone here. I will share these with all of you," I declared, producing 50 boxes of instant noodle cups from my space storage. "But remember, leave no one behind. Anyone does not present in half an hour will face consequences from me. Go now; after 20 minutes, I will share the food!"The crowd scattered swiftly, hurrying to reach out to their friends and family, motivated by the promise of food. Despite their odor, thin frames, hunger, and difficulty walking straight, they mustered a final burst of energy to heed the command.Observing them in such a state was distressing, but times had shifted; whether rich or poor, everyone was equally hungry and desperate to survive. Suddenly, all semblance of culture vanished in this new apocalyptic world.Now, obtaining a sex with a pretty girl merely required a cup of instant noodles.Turning to my 15 members of the Eden Guild, I addressed them with a stern, instructive tone. "You are not meant to be bullied. You are
The police inspector's expression shifted to one of profound shock. It caused the other police officers to regard me with suspicion, as if they were conducting a criminal investigation.The Iron Man they had deemed a hero turned out to be a scammer. There was a saying: "A hungry man is an angry man." It's better not to toy with their emotions; if they become angry later, I'll need to kill them.Really bothersome."I want you to join the Eden Guild," I proposed, my voice steady and resolute. "In return, you'll be appointed as the leader of the survivors. I'll support you with weapons and provisions for the survivors for a month, but after that, you must toil relentlessly to conquer this city and achieve self-sufficiency. Can you do it?"He gazed at me intently, a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. "And what of assistance from the outside?""The government? The military? All of them are the same, just like all of you, waiting for help that never arrives." I shook my head, a wry smile t
Ava sat transfixed, her gaze locked on the Alex’s dick before her, her desire burning intensely within. She had explored the depths of sensuality through her research on porn movie, understanding the intimate dance of passion and how the dick might play its part. Overcome by her yearning, her fingers wandered, exploring the warmth of her female part, while her eyes flickered between the dick and Alex's face.The ambient sounds of the room melded into a symphony of desire: Eva's soft moans, a testament to the vivid dreams that held her in their embrace, and Alex's voice, a steady undercurrent in the charged atmosphere. Ava's touch became more insistent, she also let out her moans, her movements fueled by an unbridled longing and the desire to get affection.In her slumber, Eva was lost in a dream, a realm of unspoken pleasures and yearning, her sighs painting a picture of blissful release. This only served to fan the flames of Ava's desire, pushing her towards an act of daring boldness