Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 1495: Make Her Beg for Mercy

Chapter 1495: Chapter 1495: Make Her Beg for Mercy

"Open your mouth!" Ivy Frost suddenly extended a finger at this moment, demanding Yusuf Zuck to open his mouth!

Yusuf Zuck paused for a moment, then his face lit up with joy. Kneeling on the ground, he raised his neck and opened his mouth.

With a "buzz" sound, as the Parasitic Light flashed on Ivy Frost’s forehead, a drop of Dew of Creation shot into Yusuf Zuck’s mouth. He greedily swallowed it with bliss, as if receiving an unparalleled blessing.

"Woosh~" Yusuf Zuck manifested, but it was not his true form — only a phantom. He dared not reveal his true body, as its emergence would cause his heart to resonate, leading to an earthquake.

When Yusuf Zuck’s phantom appeared, Devin King froze for a moment, then quickly prostrated himself on the ground, starting to kiss Yusuf Zuck’s feet. This was his standard ritual, performed every time he met Yusuf Zuck. The action symbolized his loyalty, submission, and faith.

Yusuf Zuck chuckled, realizing Devin King hadn’t changed — he hadn’t turned bad, hadn’t betrayed him.

Back when Yusuf Zuck returned to Earth, although Devin King had dissolved their master-slave bond, Devin King hadn’t betrayed Yusuf Zuck at all. On the contrary, he managed Yusuf Zuck’s company diligently, ensuring dividends were transferred to Yusuf Zuck’s dormant account every year without fail.

That bank account always remained intact, with wealth continuously accumulating. Devin King had never touched the money, nor done anything against company rules or Yusuf Zuck’s trust.

And now, despite evidently obtaining immense fortune and power, Devin King still remained unchanged — loyal and righteous!

"Get up," Yusuf Zuck teased and scolded.

"Master, my Master... Your most faithful Devin King sees you again! I’ve missed you so much!" Devin King’s eyes were bloodshot, visibly overcome with emotion.

"How did you know I was hiding inside Ivy Frost’s body?" Yusuf Zuck suddenly asked.

"The Soul Ancestor told me everything about you, detailing how you could parasitize others without detection. So earlier when Mistress Frost mentioned knowing you, called out my surname, and said you were in the Soul World, I deduced you must be hiding within Mistress Frost’s body!"

"What mistress?" Yusuf Zuck glared at Devin King, "She’s merely my host body, not any mistress!"

"Yes, yes, of course, I understand," Devin King nodded repeatedly.

"How come you’re here?" Yusuf Zuck continued questioning.

"I..." Devin King opened his mouth but immediately broke into tears.

At first, his eyes were merely red; now, tears poured down his face. "Master, save me, I don’t want to live anymore! Living is worse than dying—save me!" He knelt down again, desperately kissing Yusuf Zuck’s feet.

Yusuf Zuck was dumbfounded. This guy was now flourishing, practically a lord of the Soul World, second only to the Soul Master himself. He might even rival the Saintess in status.

And yet? He claimed living was worse than dying?

"From the beginning—explain everything!" Yusuf Zuck commanded.

"Yes, yes, allow me to explain," Devin King wiped his tears. Just as he was about to speak, cracking echoes erupted from his body.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz~" Violent energy surged across Devin King’s body, spiraling upward, and his aura intensified.

"Huff~" After three to four breaths, Devin King finally exhaled and said, "Thank you, Master, for bestowing me with Divine Liquid. I’ve evolved again—on the verge of breaking through to the Heavenly Emperor Realm!"

"I don’t care what you breakthrough to—spit it out. What happened? Weren’t you ruling Earth alongside Rafael Case, Yusuf Zuck, and the others? How’s everyone doing?" Yusuf Zuck asked.

"They’re doing well, very well. A few ascended, some overcame heavenly tribulations but stayed in the Lower Realm. They continue ruling Earth, where tech advancements have made great leaps forward; they’re flourishing, traveling among stars in spaceships and conquering new domains!"

"That’s good!" Yusuf Zuck took a deep breath. Back in the day when he left Earth, aside from taking his women, everyone else stayed behind—including Rafael Case and others.

"Now, tell me your story—I want to know what’s going on." Yusuf Zuck sat down to listen.

"Alright." Devin King thought for a moment and began, "It started over three thousand years ago—several hundred years after you left Earth. One day, I boarded my private spaceship to head for Mars Base. Oh, by the way, Mars was transformed into an ecological tourism hotspot, with Mars cities built there—daily flights shuttling tourists back and forth."

"Midway to Mars, my ship encountered a chaotic void energy stream, leading to a catastrophic explosion. I was sucked into a black hole, barely survived, and faced divine fire and calamities within. Eventually, I was transported to a self-illuminating planet—a radiant star. You know, Master, I’ve always preferred dark, damp environments, and despite my strong cultivation level, spending prolonged time on that glowing planet worsened my mental state. I grew agitated and eventually succumbed to madness, losing my sanity."

"Later, after who knows how long, I was captured by a huge hand—the owner claimed my bloodline matched hers, calling me a divine gift to her. She ended up dragging me to the Soul World, where I learned that hand belonged to the Soul Ancestor herself!"

"The Soul Ancestor fed me Giant Spirit Blood every day to foster my growth. I rapidly achieved breakthroughs, partly due to your Divine Liquid remaking my talents into Supreme Evolution."

"Until one day, after advancing to the Saint Realm, she summoned me into her cave for the first time. That’s when I saw her true appearance..." At this point, Devin King’s face twitched, his body trembling uncontrollably: "She wasn’t human—not even close! She may claim to be female, but... she’s... she... You can’t even imagine—a humanoid bat! A human body with a rat’s head—a layer of thin gray fur covering her, two black fleshy wings, and six whiskers upright, walking on two legs while speaking human language—a mother mouse!"

"That’s how she looks—absolutely revolting, utterly hideous. Sure, she’s female, and my ancestry might match hers, but we’ve evolved into humanoid forms with pristine bodies and pure appearances. How could someone of her rank only evolve spiritually, not physically?"

"Then she made a proposition... Master, I don’t want to live anymore!" Devin King clung to Yusuf Zuck’s leg, sobbing wretchedly.

"What proposition? Out with it already!" Ivy Frost asked curiously.

"Cut the crap!" Devin King scowled at Ivy Frost, grimacing: "She demanded—damnit—she wanted me to sleep with her and bear her children. You know what? I couldn’t even look at her without gagging—gray fur, six whiskers, rat head, horrid stench... Master, give me a rope—I’d rather hang myself!"

"Did you actually sleep with her?" Yusuf Zuck asked, stupefied.

"Not initially—three days ago I returned, but then she slept with me. To compensate, she apologized and claimed I could take Ivy Frost to indulge myself. She even granted access to all women in the Sacred Mountain—including the Saintess—and insisted I visit her every seven days for that... that deed, continuing till she conceives!"

"Get lost! Go clean yourself up—you disgusting idiot!" Yusuf Zuck kicked Devin King aside.

"I want her dead, Master—I need her dead! If she actually gets pregnant by me, it’ll be horrifying beyond belief—I must eliminate her before it comes to pass!" Devin King screamed hysterically, begging for her demise!