"Now, it is time to choose."
Inside a cemetery-like place full of strange rotten coffins of deceased individuals, Remy was standing at the center, he had his hands touching his chin looking for something.
'I know that there is one in it, something that could make me pass those levels in trial and reach the top. I wonder where is that.'
When he entered, he was looking out for spirit ladies, because before the trial truly starts, a symbiotic cultivator like him, Remy, would have to choose what kind of spirit lady he would choose as a guide to the upper level.
Spirit ladies are said to have Symbiosis soul weapons connected to them.
In the past, when he was already the first step, seventh rank, and six-star symbiotic cultivator, he heard that a man on his clan, got the treasure on top of this tower of the death God that he chose, that man chose a black lady.
There are four kinds of spirit ladies in this tower. First, is the white ladies. It is said that they are incredibly beautiful and they would help a symbiotic in everything, even in fights. They would point out the weapon that is connected to them that makes it easy for a normal symbiotic cultivator to get it.
Second is the red lady, a beautiful spirit lady, dressed in red. They may not help symbiotic cultivators in finding the treasures that are connected to them, but they are allowed to fight alongside the symbiotic cultivator that chose them.
The third is the violet lady. They are also charming and far more beautiful than those two. They will not help in fighting, but they can help in pointing treasure. The hardest part of them is that they can hurt if the cultivator that chose them is also hurt.
A black lady was said to be the most beautiful but useless spirit lady on this death tower. However, they are needed to reach a point to enter the highest upper level of the tower. And there's nothing more than Remy knew about them.
They are also Remy's target in reaching his goal.
Remy walks to black coffins. Five coffins have an immense death aura to them. 'Finally, I could see them in my own eyes.' he said as he extended his hand to the four of them. Leaving only one remaining.
A black stream of aura engulfed the four coffins he was pointing. In this tower, a symbiotic cultivator like Remy can choose four spirit ladies. In the past, the one who got the treasure at the top chose white, red, violet, and black.
However, no one is allowed to get three or two black spirit ladies if a symbiotic cultivator already has either the four other colored spirit ladies.
This time, Remy chose four of them.
Kacha-
Four black coffins opened at the same time. It didn't take long for an arm extended from one of the coffins. Remy furrowed his brow as he could see the pale white arm of the lady's hand with black nails on it.
"You must love the color black for choosing four of us."
A lady's sweet voice suddenly was heard inside the coffin. However, the tone is full of mockery, and then she pops out of the coffin. Remy could see a beautiful woman that considered peerless.
She is full of innocence, and if someone saw her they would want to ravish her.
Lusty, innocent, with a perfect Asian body.
Black hair, white, Asian skin, tantalizing green dreamy eyes, and cherry lips. Remy, he could consider this as worthy of the most beautiful lady in the tower.
"Why do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?"
Remy asked in a calm voice. If he was him in the past when he first came into this plane or even if threw away his bat with a cheat ability, he would've been burning with lust. Thanks to the Undead Appetite, his condition will always feel like being controlled.
He can only feel lust if he wants to since he could disable that ability.
"Are you confident in saving us?"
Another female savory voice interjected. It was a little brown-skinned woman with blue eyes and white hair. She didn't have a bubbly face but a stream-toned shape like a Miss Universe candidate. She is incredibly beautiful and more provoking that can make everyone kneel to her like a queen.
"Yup, with your measly two aura affinity?" Another one said with a pop.
Another one is looking rich, classy blonde woman. Her tone might be full of mockery, but if people saw her and hear her, they would probably forgive her.
A clean-looking lady that can be one of nature's most beautiful creations; A fairy maiden.
"Uhhmm... I-. Can-... I go with you." Another stuttering, cute female voice was heard in the last coffin. It was a red-haired woman, with glasses and an enormous melon. She looks like a Russian with curly hair and pinkish-white skin.
From Remy's observation, these are the four black ladies for they are wearing white. He looks at the woman with a big breast and he opened his mouth and asks,
"What's your name?"
The girl looked at him shyly, and replies innocently and cutely,
"My name is Zell," she said while trembling.
"Nice to meet you, Zell, I'm Remy. Call Master Remy if you like."
He said with a smile on his face. This is a favorite girl he likes, easy to tame.
"Isn't that too much?!"
"That's taking too far!"
"Hmm, It's not acceptable-"
The other trio voiced out their disapproval when Remy shamelessly stated himself to the innocent ghost as her Master. However,
"Yes, Master Remy."
The little girl was a little hesitant but replied earnestly.
Remy smiles warmly at her, then he opened his arms wide open to welcome her with a hug, and says,
"Come to me, be my guide. You poor girl, what did they do to you to make you stay here and wait for eternity."
He said that like he is talking to a pet, this made the other three black ladies furious on the side. Remy noticed them and became even happier on the inside.
'Heh! Women.'
He snorted with a smile on his face, glad that after these girls slept for a thousand eons or more, the first thing they experienced was his teasing.
"I... I... I'm not allowed to tell that... But... But... Okay."
After Zell replied, she transformed into a transparent figure and went out from the coffin, she's been staying there for too long, Remy does not know how long black ladies been staying there.
'It's a pity that she's a ghost.'
He thought that if she was a loving flesh, she would've been a perfect pet for him. A beautifully striking gorgeous woman as a pet is truly a sight to behold. Then she suddenly hugs him in her ghost form when she's in Remy's embrace.
'I can't feel anything,' he said in his mind, thinking it is truly a pity.
"So what are your advantages and disadvantages?"
Remy asked suddenly as he was serious about it because beauty is useless besides warming a bed in a fantasy world.