Long Ming felt an endless supply of energy through his body as he looked at the four beauties before him.
He had to admit, the level spiked from 0 to 100 real fucking quick. Like he was still inexperienced two days before.
But now? He had to deal with four vixens at once.
How troublesome.
But Long Ming braved himself to walk forward and face such great difficulty. He was doing things for his millions of sworn brothers who wish such a life.
Those poor souls who are unwillingly killing millions of their spawns with their hands. Those stained hands of white blood, the silent agony after killing your future generation…
' Fret not brothers! I will enjoy here fullest for your sake. I will taste the things you could only imagine. I will do the things which you can never do!'
Long Ming clenched his fist as he muttered silently.
[ Ding! Constellation All Resistance Thick Skin is speechless! He is saying even he wasn't such a bastard!]