Martha gritted her teeth.
While her armour could defend her, she loathed feeling helpless under assault. As the second strongest in Eden, just after the Ice Queen, she despised the water spirit treating her like easy prey.
Suppressing the pain in her ass and the weakness in her body, she gripped her sword. The realm treasure in her chest surged with power, its energy rushing into her blade.
BANG!
She swung her sword, and crimson ice currents burst forth, freezing the oncoming water. Even the air and the greenery around her were encased in crimson ice.
"Huff!"
Martha took a deep breath, her face glistening with sweat.
"Why do the women beg for his cock if it pains and exhausts them like this?!"
For the first time, she corrected her nomenclature of "Ass Breaker" to "cock."
In the twisted reality she experienced and even in the videos she had seen, women, both young and matured, loved getting their pussies and asses pounded by Kiba's large cock!
They would even beg for it and fight over it!
She vividly remembered the scenes: women moaning in ecstasy, their bodies writhing in pleasure as Kiba's cock drove into them with relentless force. Faces flushed, eyes rolling back in bliss, voices hoarse from screaming his name.
Yet here she was, feeling her ass burn and her body weaken from merely witnessing that twisted reality!
How could they crave something that brought such intense pain and exhaustion?!
Did that cock drive them crazy!?
Above the waterfall, the water spirit's watery face twisted.
Despite failing to kill Martha, she decided to first eliminate the two women below.
"Hmm?!"
Tempest and Penelope, who had just surfaced from the water, suddenly felt a chill down their spines.
They looked up to see the entire waterfall rushing upwards, twisting into a spiraling vortex of water and energy.
The water morphed into a massive, serpentine shape, shimmering with deadly intent. The water serpent's maw opened wide, ready to unleash its fury upon the two women.
Tempest and Penelope's faces fell. In their present condition, they couldn't do anything!
"Haa~~"
A sigh echoed, and as the women lifted their hands to block their faces from the impending attack, they noticed a figure before them.
"Kiba!"
He stood in front of them, his naked back a bulwark of strength and determination.
His body was a masterpiece of raw power, muscles defined and taut, skin glistening under the dimming sunlight.
"No! Fall behind!" Tempest called out.
In his present condition, especially after the memory loss, she feared he was risking his life.
She didn't want that to happen.
Penelope felt the same.
He was the first man she had met, and despite her hatred against men, she loved him!
Sure, that love developed because of his cock, but she also loved his kindness and his sagely disposition.
Kiba ignored their requests and lifted his hand.
Whoosh!
Pure cosmic power burst out, transforming into a reality-warping attack. The air around him shimmered and bent, reality itself contorting under the influence of his power. Space seemed to ripple as if a stone had been dropped into a pond, waves of distortion radiating outwards.
The water serpent was caught in the ripple, its form unravelling as if plucked from existence.
The attack spread further, creating a bubble of altered reality where the laws of physics no longer applied.
Time seemed to freeze, water droplets suspended in mid-air, shimmering with an ethereal glow.
The scene was surreal: the serpent disintegrating, the droplets floating, the air thick with cosmic energy.
Tempest and Penelope's jaws dropped, eyes wide with disbelief.
The water spirit's form rippled in shock and confusion, her attack nullified in an instant.
But Martha, in the distance, was not surprised. She knew the extent of his powers. Still, her eyes narrowed as she felt the fluctuations of his power.
"That reality-warping power!"
Her face twisted, and she clenched her rimhole tightly, her ass shaking from terror.
Kiba looked at the water spirit floating above.
He didn't know what she was, but he could feel her emitting Power Cosmic, which shocked him to the core.
After all, Power Cosmic was the rarest and most primordial form of energy!
Very few, besides him, had that power.
There was Agatha, who gained a point-sized cosmic orb in BSE-79 when she was young.
Then there was his and Agatha's daughter, Hope. Naturally, Hope inherited the cosmic power, mainly because he had the majority of the Cosmic Spark.
Besides his loved ones, there were the Ice Queen, the titan Hyperion, whom he killed in Delta City, and Veronica.
The Ice Queen had a shard of the Cosmic Spark inside her body, so she could use Power Cosmic just like him.
Hyperion was from the destroyed Celestial Elysian Plane and one of the children of Mother Trinity, so him having Power Cosmic was nothing surprising.
As for Veronica, she also had a shard of the Cosmic Spark, though her nature of power was different.
"Veronica... or should I call her Anastasia... or perhaps Dream Weaver...?!"
Kiba internally sighed as he thought of Veronica. He didn't know what to think of her.
"Maybe those who know my identity as both Kiba and Zed feel the same as what I'm feeling for Veronica now."
Each wielder of Power Cosmic had their own unique manifestation, a testament to the complexity and versatility of this primal force.
He cleared his mind and looked at the water spirit.
The water spirit looked back at him.
She didn't want to attack him. She could feel he was the one who could make her evolve further.
Just by consuming the power from his cum, she had awakened and gained sentience.
He could help her evolve further; this was why she only attacked to eliminate the women who were her competition.
"Who are you?" Kiba's voice was calm but commanding, his eyes locked onto the water spirit.
The water spirit didn't reply.
Perhaps she didn't know the answer, or perhaps she was incapable of replying, or she simply didn't want to answer.
Regardless, she stared at Kiba, her watery face gleaming with lust and greed.
Yet, despite her cravings, she didn't rush to attack. Witnessing how effortlessly he had neutralized her previous assault, she knew attacking him would only waste precious energy — something she couldn't afford.
Tempest and Penelope shifted their gazes from Kiba's muscular back to each other, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief.
"It seems he has regained his memories!"
Tempest exclaimed, unable to comprehend this sudden turn of events. He had lost his memories just days ago, and now they seemed to have returned!
"Could it be because of our actions?"
Penelope wondered aloud, her mind racing. Her muscular body gleamed with a faint sheen as she recalled how they had nurtured his weapon, the satisfaction evident on his face as he erupted inside them.
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*
In the intimate aftermath of their encounter, Tempest and Penelope lay entwined with Kiba, their bodies glistening with sweat under the dappled jungle light. They had unleashed their passions upon him, their movements synchronized in a dance of ecstasy and fulfilment.
Tempest's hands roamed over Kiba's sculpted form, marvelling at the strength beneath her touch. Penelope's lips sought his, hungering for the taste of his desire. Their union was an avalanche of primal energy, each thrust bringing them closer to an inevitable climax.
As they reached the peak, their minds transcended the physical, reaching a state of serene tranquillity. The storm of passion subsided into a calm sea of satisfaction, where their bodies and spirits found harmony amidst the jungle's embrace.
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"Our bodies did the impossible!" Penelope murmured softly.
Tempest nodded with pride and relief.
Now they didn't have to feel apologetic for taking advantage of his naivety!
After all, he had also gained something when they exploited his body to their advantage!!