Tormenting a Sect.

"What do we have to do to let this end without more bloodshed?" The Sect Master asked me. "I don't know. I mean, I had to come all the way over here again, dealing with people who make me hate humanity more and more with every second I have to be in their presence. I don't even know if y'all have anything worth wanting?" I was looking at a group of male disciples, smirking as tentacles burst out of the ground, pulling them under, and screams could be heard. Making a woman step forward. "Please spare the disciples; it was I who was looking for you. Punish me!" She said, bowing on the ground as two younger women ran up, trying to stop her. "Master, don't do this!" They yelled, making them look at the three.

"Take your clothes off; I need to make sure your tits aren't sagging too much. You are on the older side of the women who have offered themselves to me. I need to see if taking you is worth it." I said, smirking as the middle-aged woman stood up, undoing her clothes and letting them fall to the ground. She undid the wrapping on her chest and pulled down her underwear as I walked around her slapping her ass. "Well, your thick ass is still perky. Now let's see how those tits of yours are." I said, slapping her left tit, then her right, playing them like the bongos making her moan a little as they turned redder.

"Not too bad, you're with twenty-five disciples. But it's not worth saving them all. If you want me to spare more, you have to offer me more." I said, pushing my hand between her legs, letting the mouth on my hand play with her pussy as she moaned. "If you were a virgin, you would have been worth more, but you let an Asian male touch you. That cut your price in half as you slept with the lesser of human males. That's just disgusting." I said with a grin before walking towards the Sect Master.

"How many Disciples does this Sect have?" I said with a smile as he gulped. "1,000 Disciples and Elders." He said as I looked at the disciples while I started doing the math. "How about this: I will take 20 Female students as offerings of my choosing, of course, and in doing so, I will spare the rest of your Disciples. I think that sounds fair to me—sacrifice 20 to save the 980 others." I said, making him clench his fist as the joints cracked before sighing and nodding his head, making the female Disciples scream in fear as my tentacles wrapped up the hundred or so as I smiled. 

"Ladies, only a quarter of you are at risk; if anything, the ugly ones don't need to worry; it's the good-looking ones that should be afraid," I said as my tentacles ripped their clothes off, as some of the males yelled out, making me smirk. They must be the lover of one of the women, as I laughed out. "I take it some of you are in a relationship with some of these women if you don't want me to take them. I have an offer right here and now: beat me in a life-and-death battle and save the one you love." I said, holding my arms out to accept any challenge, and the once-vocal males didn't speak again, making me chuckle.

"Would you look at that? It looks like they don't love you as much as you think they do, ladies. I mean, they aren't even willing to die for someone they claim to love, but then again, that's nature; only the strong deserve or have earned the right to love. The weak should give up on the idea of loving and being loved because, at the end of the day, if you can't even put your life on the line for the one you claim to love, then that just means you're weak." I said while walking to the two women that tried to save their master as I squeezed their tits, making them moan out. They were some perfect tits about C-cup, maybe D-cup, but they were perky and weren't sagging as I walked around them checking out their asses. Sinking my fingers into their ass cheeks and nodded.

"Finally, test, I put my hands between their legs and let the tongues invade their pussies until they rubbed up against their hymens, making me smile as I nodded."These two shall come with me. I have three so far; only seventeen more to go." I said, looking back at the Sect Master, grinning at him as I could see hate and anger in his eyes, but he didn't do anything about it out of fear of death and the death of his Disciples. Moving down the line of female students picking the best looking, some of them screamed out people's names to save them, only for those males to look away. I pity them for choosing men who have failed as their lovers. They aren't even willing to fight for them, but they need not worry; I will take good care of them.

I finished picking out the twenty as they stood by my mother. Yoko pulled out a mirror, and the mother guided them inside it. "It's a pleasure doing business with you, Sect Master. But I advise you not to stick your nose into something above your pay grade. After all, everyone has their place already picked out for them the moment they are born. This idea that you can change your standing in life is only the dreams of the weak desiring to be more than what they could ever be." I said as Yoko entered while I finished and then turned around to leave. A black and gold beam of Chaotic Matter flew towards me, prompting me to fire an eyebeam of black and green energy. As they collided, the mirror shattered. The ground I was standing on rippled like I was a rock thrown into water before it cracked, pushing me back a hundred feet before the energy attack stopped, and a clap echoed out.

"The Legends of the Hollowmere have merit. I was wondering which of the other two families was making trouble in China. But it turned out to be the family we thought was dead." Said a seductive female voice as I looked up at a mountaintop across the valley. A dark-tanned woman with long black hair and black eyes with golden irises in them. She was wearing a veil and Arabic clothing, not that of a Muslim but the kind that pre-dates that religion. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties as she began to walk off the edge of the cliff, with black and gold-colored, chaotic matter spreading out beneath her feet.

"I am pretty sure I have never met a woman like you before, so may I ask why you want to get into my business? Your answer will affect if I fuck your guts out in a gloriously bloody mess, or we can have a nice passionate lovemaking; either way, I have decided that I am going to fuck you already." I said, smirking at her, making her chuckle. "Well, your personality matches that of the families, but if anything, I am going to be the one to cut off your legs and also cut off your dick and balls as I watch all kinds of animals enjoy your asshole. My name is Zahra Riyad, the next head of the Riyad family Bloodline." She said, raising a hand in the air as the Cultivators began to scream, slowly transforming into sand.

Forming five rings around her as she moved a hand, one ring started to spin faster as it turned into a saw-like attack, carving the rocky ground, turning it into sand, making smaller ones as they flowed towards me. Shooting out, two basketball-sized black spheres exploded as they met the saws, devouring the sand, making her raise an eyebrow as she looked at the attack and then looked back towards me, only to notice I was gone.

Running through the forest while jumping from shadow to shadow, I know nothing about the Riyad family. It would be foolish to fight her right now. I have been practicing for only a little over a week. Her chaotic matter storage is bigger than mine, and we are about equal in strength. This would be a losing fight in the long run for me. As my foot touched the ground, I felt it crack below me as teeth broke out, and I quickly stepped towards a closer shadow as a three-hundred-meter worm broke out of the ground.

"You have quick reflexes to dodge a sandworm that had been waiting in a trap." She said as seven more broke out of the ground a few hundred meters away from me. Well, this is a pickle I have gotten myself into, I would say.