Hearing Sini’s words, John was taken aback.
A player who had a relationship with an elf?
Could it be him?
Sini didn’t notice the change in John’s expression and continued, “That elf is a real beauty. Even I feel a bit inferior. If it weren’t for her giving her first time to someone else, I would have directly tied her up and thrown her on your bed, Master.”
John was speechless and decided not to tell Sini about his relationship with the Elven Saintess for now. He said, “Can you get out of bed? It’s time to eat.”
Sini swallowed, looking at John with captivating eyes, hinting, “I’m already full.”
John, seeing Sini’s enticing expression, felt his desire ignite once again and asked, “Can you still handle it?”
Sini’s eyes widened in terror. “Master, no more. If you just want to enjoy one last night of pleasure, then go ahead.”
She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and looked like she was about to face death bravely.
John couldn’t help but laugh. “Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. You rest well, and I’ll bring dinner in.”
“Wait, Master. I have something good to show you.” Sini stopped John, looking mysterious as she mimicked John’s gesture, snapping her fingers.
Buzz!
A strange energy fluctuation occurred, and Sini’s figure gradually disappeared.
“Huh?” John was surprised, looking at the sunken bed. He realized that she hadn’t disappeared but had turned invisible.
The Shadow Assassin’s primary skill, Concealment!
John asked in surprise, “Sini, have you brought your in-game abilities into reality too?”
Sini reappeared, looking at John with pride. “I feel like it has something to do with you, Master. Every time we have sex, especially when I swallow, this feeling becomes particularly strong.”
“With me?” John frowned, wondering if it was due to his attribute fusion.
No, he had only recently fused his attributes. It must be another force, the reincarnation power that gave him rebirth.
John had a feeling that even without using the Attribute Fusion Stone, his in-game abilities would gradually integrate into reality before the full merger of the world of Gods.
Sini looked at John, even more captivated by him.
John not only brought her immense pleasure but also helped her improve her strength…
After a while, Sini’s body finally recovered a bit. With John’s mischievous assistance, she dressed and joined him for dinner.
John, thinking of serious matters, said, “Sini, tomorrow, pack up. We’re moving out of here.” “Okay, Master. Where are we moving to?” Sini asked as she placed a piece of meat on John’s plate.
She had no particular requirements for their place to stay; as long as she could be with John, she was content.
John replied, “The Blues Family, an Ancient Martial Arts family.”
“The Blues Family?” Sini half-raised her chopsticks, looking at John in surprise. “Master, you know someone from the Blues Family?”
The Blues Family was a huge and powerful clan in the world of Ancient Martial Arts, with strength comparable to the Griffin Family.
To Sini, they were also a colossal entity.
“Yeah, I saved the old head of the Blues Family. They should be willing to shelter us,” John explained briefly. He wasn’t entirely sure if the unreliable Tracy would be able to arrange everything properly.
…
After dinner, John and Sini didn’t enter the world of Gods. Instead, they cuddled on the couch, watching television.
A news report caught John’s attention.
The Mike White Family had issued a bounty on him and Ritchie, offering a reward of one billion dollars!
The Glenn Family also made a public statement, declaring that if anything happened to Godslayer or Ritchie, it would be considered a declaration of war against the Dragon Nation. They wouldn’t hesitate to launch military action against the Mike White Family.
John was indifferent to the Mike White Family’s bounty.
His strength had increased again, and the assassins trained by the Mike White Family were no threat to him.
Sini, however, was worried. “Master, what did you do to make the Mike White Family place such a high bounty on you?”
At the time when John and Ritchie attacked the Imperial City, Sini wasn’t online and didn’t know about the incident.
John replied casually, “Nothing much, just destroyed a faction in the world of Gods that the Mike White Family had been nurturing.”
Sini leaned against John’s shoulder without asking more.
They were moving to the Blues Family the next day, and with their protection, the Mike White Family, despite its power, wouldn’t dare to provoke an Ancient Martial Arts family easily.
John and Sini spent the rest of the evening in each other’s arms and fell asleep together.
…
The next morning, Sini got up early and packed their belongings.
John had just moved into the villa recently, so apart from some daily necessities and clothes,
the only cumbersome items to transport were the two game pods.
The Blues Family’s residence was in Cloud Mountain, a restricted area where couriers couldn’t
deliver.
With no other choice, John called for a special transport service. He then phoned Tracy to inform her that they would likely arrive in the afternoon.
In the car, the driver glanced at the destination and made some idle conversation. “Are you two going on a honeymoon? Just so you know, Cloud Mountain isn’t the best place to visit. There have been frequent strange occurrences there,” the driver remarked, noticing that John and Sini were young and assuming they were a newlywed couple on their honeymoon.
“It’s okay, we have friends there,” John replied, knowing that the strange occurrences at Cloud Mountain were all caused by the Blues Family.
That area was the Blues Family’s restricted zone, and outsiders were not allowed to approach.
The driver was silent for a while before looking at John again. He spoke, “It’s easy to go there, but getting a ride back might not be as simple. I’ll give you my card. If you can’t find a ride back, you can call me, though the price might be higher.”
“No problem,” John agreed with a nod.
…
The vehicle sped along and reached the vicinity of Cloud Mountain by the afternoon.
At the foot of the mountain, four people were waiting: an elderly man, a middle-aged man, and a young man and woman.
Leading the group was the elderly man, standing with his hands behind his back and looking vigorous-it was Chris, the former head of the Blues Family.
Next to him was the middle-aged man with clear features and a resolute expression, the
current head of the Blues Family, Peter.
The other two were Tracy and her brother, Armstrong.
Armstrong, in his early twenties, yawned and looked impatient. “Grandpa, Dad, who are we
waiting for? Why did we have to come down to the foot of the mountain so early?”
Peter glared at him sternly and said, “Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t.”
“Yes,” Armstrong replied, obediently standing still and waiting.
At that moment, a car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and a young couple got out,
carrying some luggage.
“Tracy, is that them?” Chris asked, noticing the newcomers.
Tracy stepped forward, curiously examining the pair, and then shook her head in
disappointment.
However, she did note that they were quite attractive.
The woman exuded elegance and grace, her beauty was so stunning that even Tracy couldn’t
help but feel a twinge of envy.
What surprised her the most was the man’s appearance-she had never seen someone so handsome. If only the old man looked like this…
Tracy blushed at the thought and quickly dismissed it, reminding herself that the old man was
her elder.
Seeing that these two were not the people they were waiting for, Armstrong stepped forward impatiently and said, “Hey, this is private property. It’s not open to the public. Leave
immediately!”
John raised his head and glanced at the four people, finally fixing his gaze on Tracy. He said,
“I’m looking for her.”
“Me?” Tracy pointed at herself, looking adorably confused. She was certain she didn’t know
these two people.
John sighed inwardly; this little girl really wasn’t very bright. He reminded her, “Godslayer.”
“Godslayer?!” Tracy exclaimed in surprise and confusion, stepping closer to scrutinize John. There was indeed a resemblance in his features.
She finally understood, exclaiming, “Old man, did you turn young again?”
John was left speechless.
“Old man?” Sini looked at John, then at Tracy, wondering if the girl’s vision was off. John was
only a few years older than her, how could he be this girl’s old man?
Sure enough, big breasts and no brain!
Sini noticed Tracy’s large chest. She had felt a bit envious earlier, but now she felt more
balanced.
Meanwhile, Chris couldn’t watch any longer. He had naturally guessed that John had
downplayed his appearance. He stepped forward and said, “I didn’t expect Mr. John to be so young. Truly exceptional talent.”
John guessed the elder’s identity, bowed respectfully, and said, “Elder, you praise me too
much. How dare I let you welcome me while you are still recovering from your injuries!”
“Haha, saving my life is a great favor. This is nothing,” Chris laughed heartily, growing
increasingly fond of John with each word.
Handsome, humble, and courteous.
“Please, come up the mountain,” Chris gestured, then looked at Armstrong, saying,
“Armstrong, carry our benefactor’s luggage up.”
“Alright,” Armstrong replied, glancing reluctantly at the two large game pods.
Chris led John and Sini up the mountain.
Peter trailed behind, scrutinizing John and Sini with a wary gaze.
He hadn’t heard of any ‘John’ guy among the Ancient Martial Arts families. He had assumed
they belonged to a deeply hidden, single-lineage sect.
But now it seemed otherwise. The young man had no discernible martial skills, and the
woman beside him, though having some martial aura, was quite weak.
What irked him more was that this young man had deceived his daughter, claiming to know
Tracy’s mother.
This young man was in his early twenties, and when Tracy’s mother passed away, he would
have been just three or four years old. How could he possibly have known her? Peter noticed his daughter looking smitten and grew even more cautious. Tracy, having been sheltered on the mountain all her life, was easily swayed by a few sweet
words from this guy.
He would keep a close eye on John; there was no way he would let this man take advantage of
his precious daughter!
…
