I've encountered three types of people from the old world: returners, reactors, and revisionaries. All of them have their own personality tics.
To understand these three groups was to understand users. Returners romanticized the past and fantasized about a before time that never existed. Reactors wish to keep the present and stagnate the world they are satisfied with their lot in life. Revisionaries seek an ever-distant future only to retread past mistakes.
I can emphasize with all three I’ve been all three at one time or another. We want to believe that the past was better that anything could be better than our present. We learn history and hear about it from our elders and see the world around us. Once we see what our elders built from what they had before, we become desperate for the past. Returners forsake the present and the future and indulge in a world that never was.
Those who value stagnation often have it good or at least better than those around them. Reactors feared change in the status quo and fight to maintain the present. Before long, reactors become revisionaries or returners; good times can’t last forever.
Revisionaries didn’t have it well in the past or the present. Personally, I think the worst of the three groups are the revisionaries, they kill the past, and every decision seems like a great idea. They have no foundation, so their future fall is inevitable
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I pulled her against my chest, and she felt no heavier than the feathers on her wings. She was so tiny I was scared I might break her. This beautiful creature in my arms felt too delicate to be real, and it scared me. She had brought me so much pleasure, but one wrong move, and she'd crumble. This dear creature played with fire when she pushed herself against me; I had to be gentle with her.
Her breath came out in ragged pants and smelled of honey and lavender. When I kissed her, it lit a torturous flame in my loins.
She bit my bottom lip with her pinprick fangs depositing warmth with her every nibble. My angel's essence coursed through my veins, and it felt right.
I placed a supporting hand on her bottom and felt her tail between my fingers. The wiggling appendage quickly wrapped around my arm like a boa constrictor.
"You can stop if you want to. I'd understand if this is too much for you." I said.
She stared at me with stunned eyes, and I didn't know why. Did she think I'd try to rape her if she had cold feet? I rubbed behind her ears and kissed her again.
From her cunny, I felt a nice wet warm stream drip down my meat like her own special marinade. When the time was right, she'd be just slick enough to invite me in. To help her out, I reached down between her cheeks. I pressed my fingers gently against her soft cunny and messaged the lips. As I did, I began to slowly slip a little more of myself in her. To my surprise, she was more accommodating than her petite body let on.
"That feels so warm. I have an idea; could you do both at the same time." The angel said.
A small smile spread across my face, and she blushed. My hand left her ear to pull her further apart.
When I spread her, she shifted her knees from side to side, and I slipped deeper inside. This angel was crushingly tight. I felt a barrier holding me back, and for a moment, I thought I'd never get in. But, instead, she held on with her wings and grabbed ahold of my meat with her delicate hands.
One hand gripped below the head while the other held on the base. The golden blonde's eyes narrowed, and her lips scrunched up. She moved me from side to side with the focus of a master thief trying to crack an electric lock. But, despite her efforts, she couldn't seem to find a way past the barrier.
Instead of giving up, she pressed hard. The tightness went from pleasant to unbearable as I felt like a watermelon squeezed through a water hose. She shifted her hips and slowly began to move. With every stroke, the unbearably tight opening loosened by a fraction. She held on with her wings and used her feet to push up and down against my hips.
The angel placed one hand on her clit and the other just below her tail. As she pleasured herself, her aura of pleasure increased tenfold. My mind went from somewhat fuzzy and animalistic.
She did it to me. Her venom coursed through my veins and crushed my will. Linda started it with our conversation, and the angel capitalized on it.
I moved my hands to her hips and pounded her like a savage. Instead of breaking, the angel giggled and kissed me. Our lips remained lock as I filled and pulled out of her as much as her impossible tightness would allow.
"I’m so happy; I don’t want this moment to end.” The angel said.
I grunted and pumped harder into her. She giggled, and I peaked, spilling over inside of her in an impossibly long stream. What should have been a few bursts turned into a geyser.
The angel placed a hand over her womb and smiled. “I’m so full bless you.”
When the geyser cut off, I felt even more tired, like I’d stayed awake for days more. I was running on fumes. Finally, my legs began to collapse, and I fell to a knee.
“Please don’t give up. I need just one more, and I’ll be full. You can do one more, can’t you, your a big guy.”
On shaky legs, I stood back up. “Just one more,” I said.
“Yes, and then you can rest as long as you want.” I nodded and began to hump her slowly. “Could you poke a finger in my butt and hug me? I like how my butt feels with a good rubbing.” The angel said.
I slipped a finger under her tail. The appendage quickly wrapped back around my arm to direct it. After our earlier fun, it had become nice and slick. I flicked my finger around the erogenous black cherry and felt her hips shake back and forth to put let me in.
Her butt felt perfect better than a porn star’s, and her muscles were tighter than a gym thot. The angel’s pale white skin was white like freshly fallen snow in a very literal way. If not for the blonde hair and pink nipples, I’d confuse her with a marble statue. Unfortunately, the little hole under her tail felt all too human.
“That’s better. I needed that.” The angel said.
My movements were calmer now and less powerful. Sure, I’d lost a lot of energy and ran on fumes, but that wouldn’t stop me. The angel wrapped herself tightly around me and whispered. “Thank you.”
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At that moment, when her tightness wrapped around my rod impossibly down to the base with enough force to turn a mortal man’s member into bloody paste, I felt my mind begin to clear. Her lips mashed against mine, and I felt myself burst inside her again. Then, my strength left me, and I collapsed on the ground.
I thought that was it; I’d die. My body was out of stamina, and there wasn’t anything I could do. Then, somehow, I felt it; my soul was in danger.
Her wings beat once in the claustrophobic room as she drained the last of my stamina. I’d gone too long without rest, and even I had limits.
I reached for my collar to cause an electrical burst to get some energy back. But my hand only twitched.
The Parameters had turned me into a practically perpetually man in motion. I could go days without sleep with very few consequences, but I had a limit. Every time I came in the angel, it was like a week without rest.
My angel’s golden and pink aura spiraled around me in a terrible storm. In response, my QI pushed itself into a tighter and tighter barrier even as she sucked my life force away. At that moment, I was sure the angel had sucked away life force equal to thousands of men. But she hadn’t finished; this angel wasn’t full, not by a long shot.
The angel lifted herself up with a pop. Her tattoo glowed with the light of a star, and not a drop of my seed escaped her hungry cunny.
“We’re so close to the end, but you’re too stubborn. Don’t you feel tired of living in such a lethargic vessel?” She walked atop my chest with her bare feet. Even weakened, she didn’t weigh enough to shift my muscles. The angel woman stopped to balance between my jacked shoulders and part her legs. She spread herself, showing off her pink chasm. Even after her predation, I could clearly see her unbroken hymen. Despite our earlier lovemaking, she was still a virgin somehow. “This is where you belong inside of me, where you’ll be safe forever. Let your soul rest with me where it will know happiness for all time.” The angel said.
My eyes felt too heavy to go on, and I felt shrink-wrapped. Although I couldn’t move a muscle, my QI had carried out damage control and condensed itself beneath the first layer of skin. Exhaustion had won the battle against my body finally.
She grabbed my face and pressed her thumbs against my eyelids. “Stay with me. I won’t take you inside unless you say yes. Say yes, and I’ll take everything you are into me. Don’t you want to join perfection and live out the rest of eternity in the land of milk and honey? You could have it all inside of me, in eternal bliss.” The angel said.
Pink and golden QI blasted against my body. Her sex pulsed, and I knew then that it was the source of her power. Even more than the tattoo, it held the highest concentration of her power. As I stared into the abyss, I heard traitorous whispers bubble up in my mind.
Thoughts that weren’t thoughts plagued me with a feeling of want. A thoughtless parasitic force awoke in my mind, and I struggled to take back control. But, for the good of myself, for future users, and even the hope of the new world, I fought the evil desire.
My only way to describe the feeling that took spread through my mind was it. The feeling could have been any number of things, but I think it was my humanity. The old hardware was too clunky to adapt to my new software; my brain, despite being much tougher than a normal human mind, my brain was still the same brain. Sure, it could perceive stimuli in greater amounts than ever before, but it wasn’t improved by the Intelligence Parameter. For all my brain’s durability, it was only capable of running windows 97. This angel was perfect at manipulating such minds. She and even Linda had infected it with their viral charisma bolstered by the angel’s succubus venom.
Still, I had something going for me that they hadn’t expected. While it’s true my mind was old hardware easily infected by the succubi, I had something they couldn’t infect. My soul’s hardware was on the cutting edge. It had resisted the angel’s aura from the beginning.
I was desperate enough to do something I hadn’t dared before. Under my desperate attempt to stop the spread, I flooded my mind with QI. This wasn’t the relaxed use of QI I had been taught or flex of aura. Instead, I pushed QI into my mind and felt a change. My mind suddenly felt clear and incredibly worn down.
“No,” I said as clearly as I could. Unfortunately, the angel didn’t handle it well.
She screamed at me at the top of her lungs. “You don’t get to say no. I am an angel, and what are you but ugly meat and flesh? The only thing of value you have is your soul.” By that point, my mind went blank, and she dropped my head.
There were no dreams, just the sounds of squelching wet flesh. “Damn it, why isn’t this working.”
System Update 100%
Ding!
System Update Complete
I came to as the angel growled and thrust down over me. No, I wasn’t fully rested; I’d only slept 2hours when my muscles erupted and shrunk. My eyes fluttered up as my QI began to rise at an incredible rate. A scream escaped my lungs as more power erupted inside of me. Once again, my muscles bulged until they threatened to tear my skin. Finally, a wave of spinning QI lifted the angel off of me and smashed her against the wall.
A great rumbling shook the pleasure house as my growing QI threatened to collapse it like a house of cards. I felt the souls all around me as the succubi stole them from their living hosts. They begged me for help, only realizing their fate when it was too late. It was only when their souls entered a succubi furnace that their desires caught up to them.
My screaming attracted a curious black leather-clad succubus when another spasm overtook me. I could feel my bones move and my muscles stretch. Vast chambers of power erupted between my cells, through my organs, and my body extending through me, connecting my body to my QI. The phenomenon that was Red had grown larger like a goldfish tossed from a tank to its own lake. With my class, with greater my QI, the greater my physical Parameters became, and when my Skill Root of Black Dragons reached lvl100, that power increased even more.
Gales of QI sprang up around me at the inception of my growing power. These storms of power picked up rushing succubi and smashed them against walls and furniture. Cracks appeared in the walls and ceiling as my power continued to rise. I tried desperately to draw my power in for fear that succubi would try to drain my excess QI.
Instead, they fled from my power. Still, my power continued to climb, and I could feel my muscles cramp and bulge out of control. I felt like I could explode at any moment. But, before my muscles ripped through my skin, they suddenly receded to a manageable level.
The room shook as my physical parameters settled again while my QI continued its climb. Then, suddenly, when I thought my power would increase forever, it leveled off. I hit the limit of my latest increase.
I made my way out of the pleasure house, following my new QI sense. With my increased power finding the way out wasn’t difficult. In the reception area, I found Linda waiting for me. “Did you have fun? I’ll lead you to the hotel if you’re ready?” Linda said.
Once again, I felt utterly inhuman. It was difficult not to use my power to kill all the succubi. But I also felt numb; their lives were distant things like a child's worries compared to adults'. The power had changed me again, and I wasn’t sure if it was for the better.
Once again, I needed time to adjust to this new level of power. My strength felt overflowing and monstrous. At that moment, I had become a dragon in human skin. With a wave of my hand, I could remove the pleasure house and kill the succubi here body and soul.
Once again, I felt alone because there was no one like me around. Through my senses, I felt no one close to me in strength or who could even relate. So for hundreds of miles, I was alone.
Once again, I was overthinking things. After going through this once before and then running into a secret raid boss, I had a new perspective. There were things stronger than my new level of power under every rock and in every cave. If I ever got too big for my britches, I’m sure a raid boss would appear and smack me down.
The knowledge that my strength served a purpose helped even if I needed to adjust to my new normal. Honestly, it was a miracle no one died with my powerup.
Ding!
Changelog
Abilities have been removed.
Titles have been exchanged for perks.
Skills contain a single effect.
Abilities and titles not turned into a perk will become skills.
Parameter gains from skills have been adjusted to improve balance.
The Skills Plunder, Devour World, Reap Souls, Pantheon, Devil Trigger, God Form, Fall of Angels, Transmute Materials, Gamer’s Body, Gamer’s Mind and etc., have been nerfed.
Parameters have been inflated, and their altering power has been nerfed.
Any skills there were once abilities and are broken from a maxed-out skill will be maxed out if they’re a rank below the original skill.
Perk multipliers are applied before percentage increases from classes.
Ding!
Perk Gained: Dragon Lord: x10 to Parameters
Perk Gained: Destroyer: +50% DMG to buildings
Perk Gained: Milestone: +50% movement speed.
Perk Gained: Tempered: x5 STR and CON
Perk Gained: Ultimate Dragon Power: x50+ Parameters when Terra Force activates.
Perk Gained: Living Fortress: x5DEF Unarmored
Perk Gained: Bullet Sponge: 50% resistance to bullets.
Nickname Red
Class: Cultivator lvl1/10
Perks: Dragon Lord, Destroyer, Milestone, Tempered, Ultimate Dragon Power, Living Fortress, and Bullet Sponge.
STR 265 (3,975) 36,707
CON 79 (1,185) 33,917
DEX 311 (3,110) 35,842
AGL 155 (1,550) 34,282
QI 4676 (46,760)
PER 95 (950) 33,682
MAG 215 (2,150)
Root Of Black Dragons lvl100
Type: QI +1000
Rank A+
Dragon’s Fire lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank B
Dragon’s Greed lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank C
Dragon’s Shapeshifting lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank B
Dragon’s Scales lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank: B
Dragon’s Flight lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank: B
Dragon’s Core lvl100
Type QI +500
Rank: B
Project Power lvl100
Type: QI +500
Rank: B
Terra Nova lvl1
Type: QI +10
Rank: A
Mantra lvl10
Type: QI +10
Rank: F
Fire Manipulation lvl15
Type: QI/MAG +60
Rank: C
Aura of Flames lvl1
Type QI +5
Rank: B
Summon Fire Spirit lvl1
Type QI +5
Rank: B
Black/White Hawk Assassination lvl7
Type: QI +35
Rank: B
Grudge lvl1
Type: QI +5
Rank: B
Curse lvl1
Type: QI +3
Rank: D
Enfeeble lvl1
Type: QI +3
Rank: D
Spiritual Manipulation lvl10
Type: QI +40
Rank: C
Shock Resistance lvl25
Type: CON +75
Rank: D
Shock Drain lvl1
Type: CON +4
Rank: C
Close Combat lvl70
Type: STR +210
Rank: D
Marksmanship lvl8
Type: Dex +24
Rank: D
Flow Of Hawks lvl1
Type: DEX +4
Rank: C
Swordsmanship lvl10
Type: DEX +30
Rank: D
Docking lvl1
Type: DEX +3
Rank: D
Woodcarving lvl35
Type: DEX +105
Rank: D
Craftsmanship lvl15
Type: DEX +45
Rank: D
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Runes lvl15
Type: DEX/MAG +60
Rank: C
Wand Lore lvl5
Type: DEX/MAG +20
Rank: C
Lock On lvl1
Type: PER +5
Rank: B
Pain Resistance lvl30
Type: PER +90
Rank: D
Mana Control lvl5
Type: DEX/MAG +20
Rank: C
Force lvl12
Type: STR/MAG +48
Rank: B
Mortal Telekinesis lvl1
Type: STR/MAG +3
Rank: C
Spectral Hands Of Asura lvl1
Type: STR/MAG +4
Rank: B
Sprint lvl50
Type: AGL +150
Rank: D
Accelerate lvl1
Type: AGL +5
Rank: B