“Didn't expect this place to be so extraordinary, did you?”
Lance glanced at Ethan Brooks with a smile, moving his hands about recklessly. “The Security Directorate really thought of everything, arranging so many beautiful women here. You could say it’s education through entertainment, hahaha!”
Another beautiful woman pressed up against Ethan Brooks from behind, her full, firm breasts tightly pressed to his back, slowly rubbing against him.
A surge of primal impulse instantly arose. Ethan Brooks seemed to hear a deep growl from within his body, his blood surging, wishing he could throw both women down and ravage them without restraint.
“Were you brought here by the monster too?”
Ethan Brooks struggled to suppress the desire burning inside him, doing his best to stay calm.
Nodding, Lance suddenly tore away the thin veil from the woman in his arms and laughed loudly: “Seize the flowers while they bloom, don’t wait until the branches are bare. You must have gone through some fierce battles before this—so why not relax now and enjoy yourself?”
The beauty in front of him suddenly lifted her evening gown, revealing her long, snow-white legs. Smiling seductively, she grabbed Ethan Brooks’s hand, placed it on her plump thigh, and guided it deeper.
“Lance, what… what exactly is going on here?”
Ethan Brooks gritted his teeth as he spoke. The woman’s thigh was incredibly smooth and elastic, and the friction of the breasts behind him was growing faster and faster, the sound of her alluring breaths clearly audible.
It was truly a deadly moment.
“You’ll have to ask the Security Directorate about that.”
Lance suddenly pushed away the woman in his arms and, smiling, walked out of the cave. “I’ve already enjoyed the pleasures here. Now it’s your turn, Ethan Brooks. Don’t let the Security Directorate’s kindness go to waste. I won’t get in your way.”
Lance’s figure vanished at the cave entrance in an instant. Ethan Brooks’s mind buzzed, and the beauty behind him had already shed her veil, wrapping herself around him like an octopus.
Chapter 9: Transformation into a Demonic Form
A mysterious force within Ethan Brooks suddenly surged, as if his animal instincts had returned. In an instant, burning desire swept through his body. He could no longer restrain himself—he spun around, embraced the naked body behind him, tore open the evening gown of the beauty in his arms with his left hand, and pounced.
Moans of pleasure immediately filled the air.
The two women’s bodies were as perfect as those in a comic book—snow-white, perky breasts, slender waists, and strong thighs tightly gripping Ethan Brooks. Fine beads of sweat seeped from their slick skin with every frenzied movement.
Ethan Brooks had no time to ponder the mysteries of the stone cave. He ravished the two alluring bodies before him with wild, almost brutal abandon. The women responded passionately, their brows and eyes brimming with desire, their expressions full of seductive charm.
At last, reaching the peak of pleasure, Ethan Brooks let out a roar, his body trembling.
More beauties gathered around, a dozen delicate hands caressing Ethan Brooks’s body. Amidst the grinding of voluptuous, enchanting bodies, the women teased him wantonly—snowy breasts, fragrant hips, soft arms, jade-like legs, all winding around Ethan Brooks like snakes.
Moments later, Ethan Brooks’s vigor surged again.
One climax after another crashed over him, the indulgent pleasure completely engulfing Ethan Brooks. He felt his soul leaving his body, drifting in a boundless void.
A flash of remaining clarity crossed his mind—if this went on, wouldn’t he die of exhaustion?
It was like a bucket of cold water dumped over his head. Ethan Brooks instantly sobered up and tried to break free, but his body was no longer under his control.
The beauties around him were like a bottomless pit, endlessly demanding from him, greedy and insatiable. Ethan Brooks felt all his vital energy turning into something tangible, pouring out of him at a rapid pace. His gaze gradually dimmed, becoming as empty and lifeless as a corpse.
With a thud, Ethan Brooks convulsed violently, fell backward, and lost consciousness.
The smiles vanished from the women’s faces. With cold expressions, they put their glamorous clothes back on, completely ignoring Ethan Brooks on the ground, and returned to the stone beds and chairs, waiting for the next prey.
Ethan Brooks did not know that this stalactite cave was actually a test of the trainees’ ability to resist sexual temptation. As members of the Thunder Shield team, they had to possess a strong will to withstand the lure of beauty. If they could not control their desires, they would be lost in an endless sea of lust and die of exhaustion.
A long time passed before Ethan Brooks’s hand twitched slightly.
Fine, white hairs began to sprout from his skin, more and more, until in an instant his entire body was densely covered. The shape of his ears changed, becoming long and pointed. Sharp claws extended from his fingers, and his eyes slowly opened, emitting a demonic red light.
The temperature around him instantly turned bone-chillingly cold, then in the next second blazed like fire, and then reverted to icy cold again. Heat and cold alternated at a dizzying speed, thunderous booms echoing through the air as stalactites exploded one after another.
A sharp, piercing cry rang out. Ethan Brooks slowly rose from the ground, like a demon from myth, raised his arms, and howled at the sky.
Brilliant silver-white light burst from within Ethan Brooks!
Pure, magnificent, dazzling silver-white radiance, like a mighty Milky Way crashing down to earth, turned the entire stalactite cave into a surging ocean of light.