As the dead competitors sprang back to life, I had the women captured and taken to my Applebase for re-education, the two heroes: Connor and Jiro returned to their home with a Nomex suit in hands, while Respawn was taken by Lady Shiva to her base in Arabia. I will have to visit the place in person, but for now I had business with the League of Lazarus to complete.

Then I returned at the side of Lady Ruh, who was speaking quite civilized with her grand-daughter, Talia. They were even having tea, not poisoned!

"I suppose Angel will be the winner of the tournament anyways. She's as skilled as Talia, and has a number of powers too." I offered and took out a bottle of real whiskey.

Ruh nodded slowly. "It doesn't matter anyways, Ra's. I would have preferred Connor to win, to awaken Nezha in his body. But now there's no point."

I simply waved my palm over the low table to produce 6 potions and one inhaler.

"Haste, Heal, Fortify, Sage, Beauty and Magic. The inhaler is called Regen 4.9. These are my gifts, should you accept to return to my League, Lady Ruh. The girls will be sad to lose you, and so would I, for your amazing Magic skills." I said in a calm voice, then sipped some of my iced whiskey and just waited.

If she chose death, then I would have to wipe her mind instead, and replace it with a construct like Peach. There were many types of death, some worse then others.

"There is a single wizard as powerful as you on this world, Grey Wizard. And Talia here has confirmed it, by accepting there is nobody as strong as you, not in the entire galaxy." Lady Ruh answered in a grave voice, while Talia glanced down in shame. Her good intentions didn't worked as well as she expected, with an old crone like Ruh.

"I haven't heard your answer, Lady Ruh." I pointed out in a careless voice.

"I have a demand though. Maybe the demon wasn't the best path, but you can achieve my goal, can you? World peace?" Lady Ruh asked in a hopeful voice. Rather naive for an old assassin like her, but actually possible with some work. A lot of work, and thousands of killings...but possible.

"Tackling the Four Horsemen is a dangerous idea, Lady Ruh. In a decade or two, we could have every government on Earth replaced with our people. There would be no more wars, because we will not wish for them to be. Madagascar was the first test run, soon to be followed by a more delicate country: Corto_Maltese . They are right next door to this island, after all." I pointed out with a careless finger towards the impoverished island nearby.

"Taking over Corto Maltese? For the League?" Lady Ruh asked in mild surprise.

"You and your people can help Talia achieve this, sooner and easier. I'll even leave you those men in the arena for extra help." I proposed with a smile. A genial smile.

"They can't be trusted, any of them. They only wanted immortality. And I'm not giving them Lazarus water or resin." Lady Ruh said in a harsh voice.

I just shrugged. "It is my Lazarus water and resin now. As for trust, who said anything about trust? I can mind-control them, or implant false memories, change their goals or faces, chop off their limbs to make cyborgs, even turn them into androids. Them being criminals, simply means there is nobody to protect them, nothing more." I countered with a careless shrug.

Lady Ruh exchanged a worried look with her grand-daughter, only now realizing how close she had been to being re-purposed into a productive tool.

"You are the one enforcing the unwritten rules...which means you can also break them at will. Almost nobody dares to go after family these days, out of fear." Lady Ruh muttered in a wary voice.

"Indeed. If I were to act like the former Ra's, I would have neutralized everyone in the Al Ghul family, and their underlings too. But then, we wouldn't be here, planning to save the world from hunger and war." I pointed out with a relaxed voice.

"Take the potions, Grandmother. You'll gain 1500 years to your lifespan, and a pretty body. Not to mention stronger magic." Talia argued in a soft voice, possibly worried her grandmother would choose suicide.

Lady Ruh sighed, and began gulping the potions in turn starting with the Regen inhaler. "For world peace!" the old mage declared as she reached the Magic 5.0 potion and drank it in one go. The +200 to MAG will make a big difference.

She was hit hard by the extreme pain, but pushed through it and began to change into a middle-aged woman of exotic beauty. You wouldn't give her 40 years of age, despite her 400 or so years spent on this Earth. I guess the +100 CHA worked just fine, but it was probably the Health Regen.

*Ruh Al Ghul, Affection + 59, 69/100.

"I have something to dull your pain, Ruh." I offered mercifully, then grabbed my new mistress by the head and down onto my waiting dick.

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With +150 END, she could take being manhandled, and face-fucked into submission. It took an hour, but when I came down her throat, her perception began to equalize and she tasted my Apple Juice for the first time.

*For tasting your Apple Juice, Ruh Al Ghul gains +1 MAG.

*Affection +1, 70/100.

"Oh, don't tell me you want me to fuck your pussy now?" I asked in (fake) surprise.

"Please, Ra's Al Ghul. I haven't been fucked for too long!" the exotic mage begged and discarded her robes eagerly.

I shrugged and glanced at Talia. "Might as well get naked, sweet tits. The negotiations will not be short."

Talia was already at 100 Affection, so didn't mind one bit. "You can fuck my man, grandmother, but you have to lick me for this. At least you look nice and pretty, like I told you."

Climbing over her grandmother, Talia leaned in to kiss me while I began to plow the old mage with my hard wizard dick. Not exactly the aggressive negotiations I expected when I came here, but then who could guess the old woman wanted world peace, not some crazy plan like burning the world to ash. One must adapt to changing circumstances, and I had a perk to prove it.

Meanwhile, on the Applebase, I was drinking booze with a rather congenial British noble, who had reached 31 Affection just by talking to me.

"Lady Vic, I find it peculiar you engage in crime of all sorts as a Lady in the House of Lords. Are you just bored and privileged, or is there something wrong with your mind?" I asked a bit curious.

"Call me Elaine, if you please, Lord Wizard. I guess there is a bit of both, but it is mostly revenge for my family's deaths. I grew up an orphan in an empty castle, surrounded by old men and women trying to teach me discipline and skills for a lady. I just rebelled."

I measured Lady Elaine_Marsh-Morton with my Observe, reading the lines and in-between. She was a ruthless mercenary, even going after family and kids to complete her duty. Certainly not hero material, despite her great education and skills.

"Would you like to work for me, back in Britain?" I asked with a mild voice.

Lady Elaine sipped her tea and shook her head. "Trying to turn me into a hero, Lord Wizard? It will never work." she declined in a polite but cold voice.

"Not at all, Lady Elaine. You don't remember meeting me hours ago, on Lazarus Island? I am also the new Ra's Al Ghul." I said with a wry voice.

Her face changed a dozen shades of red, then grabbed my bottle and took a long gulp. "Fuck me! I thought my life was complicated." she grumbled and glanced at Lemon who flew beside us to check on the prisoner cells. Especially on Smoke, who was actually dangerous.

I raised an eyebrow at her spoken invitation. Things were rather boring and docile on Applebase, with only Lemon to keep my dick wet while I worked.

"Have you heard about the Beauty potions, Lady Elaine?" I asked instead, and placed a glowing potion beside her tea.

"I heard about Grey Wizard's Miracles, just like everyone in the business. Is it a magic potion? Does it fade away?" she asked a bit curious, yet wary.

"This is not Venom, my dear. I don't sell Miracles for money, either. Well, except for Appleseed, before I eradicated cancer from our planet. Nobody buys my work anymore, now that cancer is gone." I complained in a rich-man's voice.

The British villain blinked in surprise, then nodded. "You're really something else, aren't you Lord Wizard? The former Ra's Al Ghul used to erase entire cities with a plague, not cure cancer."

*Affection +3, 34/100.

"Exactly. I have plans for this world, which need healthy people to work for me. I think one day I will eradicate all disease on the planet too. You saw my Best Cure on sale, I guess?" I asked rhetorically.

Elaine nodded a bit amazed. "Figures. You're not only strong, but also a planner. Sick people do not work as hard, or at all." she observed in a wise voice. Then took the Beauty potion and drank it, scowling at the pain a bit.

"Mirror?" I asked with a smile, and conjured a water mirror for the Lady to admire herself. "My God! You were not joking, my Lord! I'm a fairy-tale princess now. And don't have anything to offer you in return...unless you want a sweet mouth?" Elaine offered with a blush.

*Affection +15, 49/100.

-Lady Elaine Marsh-Morton will offer blowjobs any time you want.

"Well, I wouldn't say no to a pretty lady like yourself, Lady Elaine. But I doubt you can take all my dick, in your sweet mouth." I answered with a grin, then leaned back and stored my pants, while my golden dick rose in the air for battle.

"Oh. Fuck my mouth! I spoke too soon." Elaine muttered as she leaned down to taste the golden paint.

Well, a lady did just invite me to fuck her mouth. I had to be polite with a lady, right?