Chapter 1671: Full Circle Moment
Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!
The sound of skin hitting skin filled the dimly lit room as Kent moved his hips, thrusting his dick to and fro into Nyx, who was positioned in a doggy-style posture.
From the way she was bent over, it was clear she was both flexible and had been consumed by pleasure.
Sweat streaked down Kent’s body as he continued thrusting. Nyx was also sweating. After all, it had already been 26 days since they had started their reunion marathon, and as someone who had promised to defeat the Underworld Queen on her own turf, Kent was indeed going all out.
Thankfully, he wasn’t using any enhancement skills to boost his stamina.
But even so, he was thrusting with determination born of the years spent apart, the need to defeat her, and, lastly, the celebration of Nyx finally breaking free from the curse imposed by her stepmother.
"Can’t talk now, huh? I thought the dignified Queen of the Underworld would have some resistance," Kent said, thrusting into her.
The more he moved his hips, the louder Nyx grew.
She kept climaxing to the point that Kent knew she had reached her limit.
"This is just the start. As I grow stronger, so will my sex game, so you’d better toughen up for next time, or else I will leave you breathless and passed out for days."
Kent laughed, then thrust deep into Nyx, causing her to release a much louder moan.
"You are defeated, Nyx. Admit it," Kent said in a deep voice as he inhaled and exhaled deeply.
"Shut up, Kent. I only lost because I wasn’t using any of my powers," Nyx responded between moans. The pleasure in her eyes, though, told a different story.
"Admit it, Nyx—you never had a chance from the start," Kent said with a grin. Soon, he felt his lap become soaked.
Nyx had come again. This made him smile slyly.
"If I wanted to punish you more, I wouldn’t have allowed this to end anytime soon. But luck was on your side today," Kent said as his tempo increased.
A moan he had been holding back escaped his lips. He climaxed, and Nyx, held in place, felt his hot liquid spreading inside her from all that he poured into her. After a few minutes, the last drop entered her body.
Kent pulled out his long, thick rod, now glistening even under the dim light of the room. He looked at the twitching body on the bed and smiled.
’Now I know what I’ve been missing all this time,’ Kent said inwardly.
A few minutes later, he sat on the bed, watching as Nyx lay passed out from pleasure.
Admiring her lustful form, Kent couldn’t help but smile.
"Damn, how did I get this lucky?" he muttered.
"Of course, it was due to that fateful encounter with the goddess of hatred and resentment, Vexthra, who changed my life and gave me everything I own now."
Kent murmured, then turned and looked out the window, blocked only by a translucent lace-like net.
"What a great journey it has been so far." Kent smiled and decided to go down memory lane. "If I hadn’t become so successful as a movie director to the point that my rivals in the industry hired men to push me off a building, sending me to my death, I wouldn’t be here now.
In one way, Director Nancy had done me a huge favor, though she would still face my wrath." He smirked and let out a chuckle, his mind going back to the furious expression on Director Nancy’s face when she barged into his home with three heavily muscled men and murdered him.
"All I did was be good and professional at my job, and that ended in my death. How funny, really, to think that dying was the way out I had been looking for all those years."
As someone who couldn’t get his dick to stand, Kent had lived a life filled with self-hatred and resentment. He hated himself, his parents, and everything around him.
He hated the fact that he had been blessed with a huge dick, yet he couldn’t get it to stand. The longer he lived, the more he hated himself.
However, all that ended when he died and was transmigrated to Sonox by the goddess of hatred and resentment.
"It has been roughly six years since I transmigrated into the Medium World. I wonder how much time has passed on Earth, considering it is a Low World."
Kent stood up and walked to the window. He gazed over the vast layer of the underworld, filled with souls that had yet to reincarnate.
"I wonder if I would have also ended up here had it not been for Vexthra stopping me from entering the Gate of Hatred and Resentment."
This thought made him sigh deeply, and he decided to thank Vexthra properly. She had done him a huge favor that cannot be repaid easily.
"I now have the strength to get the revenge she wanted. However, she wanted me to do it in such a way that, before that bastard dies, his dignity and reputation would be completely ruined."
Kent thought about what he must do next, and for a moment, the ideas he came up with sounded far too evil. Thankfully, his understanding of alchemy was good enough.
All that was required of him now was the willingness to rise through the ranks and become a Pill Immortal soon.
He was currently a Pill Monarch and had to become a Pill Sovereign, Pill Legend, and Pill Divine before reaching the Pill Immortal stage.
It sounded like a lot, but Kent knew that if he had focused on alchemy as much as he had on his other professions, he would have already reached the Pill Immortal stage or at least been much closer to it.
He needed to succeed because the revenge would depend solely on his alchemical brilliance.
"With a year and a half before the Trial of Wisdom at the Cult of Wisdom headquarters and three more years before the Genesis Sword Dao Competition, I believe I can become a Pill Immortal by then."
Kent sighed and made up his mind.
"Until Axim and his friends arrive at the Whispering Wind Sword Sect, I have some free time to become a true alchemist, at least until they get there.
When I go back, I will enter the world of alchemy and start making a name for myself there as well."
Kent walked back to the bed and lifted Nyx, carrying her to the bathroom. He returned, cleaned the bed, then went back in to clean her body.
Afterward, he brought her back, laid her on the bed, and took out a canvas, a brush, and some paints.
"Time to add another beauty to my collection," he said, starting to paint Nyx and making sure he captured every detail of her.
He had done the same for all his wives during the four years he spent with them. Inside a mansion in the Harem Tower built specifically for him, he had paintings of all his wives hanging on the walls.
None of them ever asked why he painted them. They were simply happy to pose for him, some even fast asleep like Nyx, while he painted them.
Two hours later, a beautiful portrait of Nyx covered the canvas. After admiring it for a while, he stored it away and lay beside Nyx.
A few minutes later, he fell asleep, only to find himself face-to-face with a man clad in bone-like armor and wearing a bone-like hat.
Most importantly, he was seated upon a bone-like throne.
