"Haha! Kneel before this lord!" Tower had a gloating expression on his face. In front of Tower, on the floor was a fallen God who had been beaten half to death.
The God had lost all light in his eyes as he looked fearfully towards Tower. He unhesitatingly lowered to his knees and touched his head to Tower's foot. "Spare me, Great Lord!" He pleaded.
"Hump! Another gutless Dog! Scram!" Tower disdainfully kicked the God away.
"Thank you, Thank you Great Lord!" The God kowtowed repeatedly with no shame on his face. He wasn't even eligible to feel shame at this moment as his opponent was the Supreme Ruler, The Origin Of All Power, The God Of Gods, The One True Ruler.
Seeing the God fleeing away from him, Tower shook his head. He raised his hand and combed his hair in a stylish way. "Ah! The Desolation At The Peak Is Too Lonely! But I, I Like It!" He smiled helplessly as he conjured a mirror to look at his handsome face for the thousandth time today.
Suddenly, a Round Table flew out from his body and summoned its chains. It then ruthlessly whipped Tower's ass!
...
"Ahh!" Tower awoke with a start. But he soon calmed down knowing that it was one of his routine self-centered dreams. Except this time he was dominated by the Round Table at the end.
"Tch! To think that this Table was so ruthless!" Tower rubbed his ass to relieve his imaginary pain. The Round Table in his dream was really ruthless.
"My Love?..." Cynthia was awoken by the noise. She looked at Tower's hand that was massaging his ass and a second later, determination appeared in her eyes.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhhh!"
And thus Tower enjoyed a skillful Massage from Cynthia for the next fifteen minutes as he moaned in comfort. Cynthia was totally concentrated at the moment. She thought Tower's pain in the ass was because of her negligence, so she was extra concentrated as her expression turned self-blaming.
Cynthia wasn't particularly beautiful. At most she could be considered above average in terms of appearances. But since she stayed inside the house 24*7, her hands were smooth and her skin was fair. Though she did not have any sexy curves, she wasn't fat either as she often skipped her meals. She wasn't one to make others carve for her body with a single look, but at this moment Tower felt something in his heart.
He smiled helplessly as he felt his heartbeat increase. He turned around to face her, disturbing her massage with a slight smile.
With a slight pull she was in his arms, her soft body against his. He leaned towards her ears and whispered. "You are so cute that I want to ravage you, my wife!"
Cynthia's eyes suddenly sparkled in expectation.
But Tower disappointed her. He simply pecked her lips and went back to his sleep. His arms still around her little waist.
Cynthia smiled helplessly as she closed her eyes and slept along with him.
.....
Tower passed the next two days solely. He would visit the south section of the Town for a child beggar in the morning. Return to Helsin's hideout and absorb pure energy from the Round Table during the afternoon. And return to the hunter's house in the evening.
Tower's body had strengthened greatly in the past two days and he no longer needed to grit his teeth while cultivating his body.
On the third day, he brought the outlaws of the Amoni gang and filled another 10% of the Purification Bead. At this rate he would be able to completely fill the Bead within 30 days.
But Tower wasn't in a hurry, neither was Amoni gang. They had been planning for a long time, and they did not want to rush the things at the final moments and leave clues for the crunch to find them.
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"Tch!" Tower clicked his tongue. He was inside Helsin's hideout, having already strengthened the body for the day.
"My current cultivation speed is too slow!" Tower sighed emotionally. He was inherently a narcissistic fellow. Always thinking that he was at the top of this world and that all beings should bow before his mighty self. But his current weak-self was hurting his self-centered pride.
But Tower was conflicted. At one side he wanted to grow stronger, but another side he was being held back by Cynthia.
According to the memories he had, Tower knew many places from where he could increase his strength quickly, but that would mean he would have to leave Willow Town and stay away from Cynthia.
Tower was conflicted.
At one side his narcissistic-self was hurrying him to get stronger, but on the other side his recently developed feelings for Cynthia were holding him back.
This was the reason behind why he did not go too far with Cynthia. He was worried that he would be too attached to the mundane life.
Tower sighed helplessly at the moment. He had been an underworld leader in his past life and had tasted countless beauties. But he had always stayed away from girls when it came to his personal feelings. This was because he did not want to be held down by others as he conquered the whole underworld. But at this moment he was facing the situation he had avoided in his past life.
And It wasn't hard for Tower to decide between Cynthia and his narcissistic-self. But the problem was how he was going to escape from her?
Though he did not have any thoughts at this moment, he must take action as soon as possible to avoid getting too attached to her.