OP Milf System: Every Moan, I Grow Stronger!

Chapter 203: Chapter 204: Plucking Some Eyeballs

Quinn wasted no more time. He walked with slow, deliberate steps straight toward the absolute seat of power: the massive estate belonging to the family head.

The grand pathway leading to the main entrance was made of smooth, expensive stone, a sharp contrast to the dirty roads outside.

"Stop right there!"

A man with a massive, bulky physique bellowed from the top of the steps. He brandished a heavy iron weapon, pointing its sharp edge directly at Quinn’s throat.

The guard was clearly displeased by the newcomer’s smug expression and arrogant stride. He was used to people bowing before him, not walking up like they owned the place.

"For what reason do you seek entry to our lord’s residence?" another guard demanded, stepping forward to flank his partner.

His eyes completely bypassed Quinn, locking firmly onto the four stunning women standing at the back. He overtly licked his dry lips, his gaze dripping with filthy thoughts.

Quinn merely smiled and maintained his silence.

He didn’t answer them right away. Instead, he calmly observed the grandiose structure before him. It boasted incredibly thick, well-built walls designed to keep the poor people out.

The gardens were overflowing with vibrant, colorful flowers and perfectly manicured bushes.

Right at the center, a beautiful white marble fountain cascaded clear water into a wide pool.

’These bastards are living a lavish life, huh,’ Quinn thought sarcastically. He couldn’t help but contrast this extreme luxury with the broken, dilapidated settlement just outside the walls where regular people starved.

"Are you fucking deaf?! State your business right now, or else we will make you regret breathing!" the first meathead yelled, stepping even closer.

"Oh, my apologies, good lad. I was simply appreciating the aesthetic beauty of this fine estate," Quinn replied smoothly, finally turning his dark gaze toward the loud guard.

The second guard laughed, a crude and ugly sound. "Now, what is it you desire here, little man? Have you come to offer your exquisite women to our lord as a gift? Hahahah!"

"Or perhaps you want to give them to us first? We can show them a real good time! Hahahah!" the other burly sentry chimed in.

Both of them erupted into loud laughter, their blood boiling at the mere anticipation of handling the beauties behind Quinn.

They thought this lean traveler was just a weakling they could easily bully.

"Hmm... a tempting offer, but no," Quinn murmured. He flashed a bright smile...the exact kind of pleasant smile that usually preceded turning someone into a bloody, unrecognizable pulp.

The two guards stopped laughing and frowned, wondering what the hell this fool was rambling about. In their minds, if this traveler just surrendered his gorgeous women, he might get rewarded with his life.

They assumed he was just a gullible sucker who didn’t understand how the world worked.

Unfortunately for them, Quinn’s definition of being a peaceful man was highly unconventional.

"Argh!!"

"Urghhh!!!"

Suddenly, the air became incredibly heavy. Both men instantaneously dropped to their knees, the sound of their joints cracking echoing across the courtyard.

An absolute torrent of invisible force had unleashed from Quinn’s physique, blanketing the immediate vicinity with his crushing aura.

The pressure was so intense that the stone tiles beneath the guards’ knees began to fracture.

As extraordinary as it was, Quinn had learned to fully exploit his terrifying presence despite being registered as only a Tier 3 combatant.

Today, he wanted to test its true efficacy against these high-ranking elite minions.

"I only utilized a mere ten percent of my power, yet both of you are already kneeling like dogs?" Quinn mused aloud.

He took a slow, relaxed step closer to the guard who had leered at his women first.

"S-stop... this... urghhh!" The man choked out, his chest heaving.

He felt as though he were being buried two meters deep under solid dirt, the intense gravity threatening to crush his entire existence into dust. He couldn’t lift his arms, let alone wield his weapon.

"And why should I stop? Heh... let us see if your precious family head emerges to save you before you completely expire."

Quinn approached the helpless man. With a slight flick of his mind, he manipulated his heavy aura to forcefully tilt the guard’s head upward, breaking his resistance completely.

The guard was totally disoriented.

His eyes were already bloodshot from the pressure, and dark, thick crimson flowed continuously from his nostrils, pooling onto the clean cobblestones beneath him.

"Consider this a small penalty for gazing at my property with those dirty eyes... let us pluck them out of your skull, shall we?"

"N-no!!... Please!! I didn’t mean it, urghh!!!" the man screamed, his absolute terror finally breaking through his arrogant shell.

Too bad for him. Quinn didn’t care about a dead man’s regrets.

He drove his fingers straight into the man’s left eye socket with a slow, deliberate execution.

"URGHH!!! S-stop..." The guard screamed in agony. He couldn’t even twitch his limbs to push Quinn away, though he attempted everything within his power to unleash his internal energy.

It was entirely useless.

It felt as though he were facing an ancient, absolute demon rather than a mere mortal.

"Oh, your vocal cords function quite well... though Alice is still far louder than you when she voice," Quinn remarked casually.

He glanced back over his shoulder at Alice, whose face instantly turned as red as a ripe tomato.

She wanted to voice a loud objection to his embarrassing comment, but she bit her lip because it was the absolute truth! Her moans were incredibly loud whenever they were together.

Well, there were technically louder voices among the quartet of women, but she was definitely up there near the top.

Lilith and Lyra giggled softly at her reaction, completely unbothered by the graphic violence happening right in front of them.

Squelch... pluck.

With a sickening sound, Quinn pulled his hand back.

"Not bad. Now let us proceed to the remaining eye... but prior to that, keke, you should consume your own tissue first." Quinn’s eyes sparkled with malicious glee at the sheer dread the guard was currently experiencing.

"N-NO! D-don’t... uhmmf!"