Kapitel 2: Angel's Girls
Xing Ping had no choice but to follow the girls back towards their sect.
He'd clearly given up his chance of remaining a devilish cultivator.
In other words, he had turned completely depressed.
The two girls tried to cheer him up, however, nothing they could say or do would affect him.
He could only follow them into a little hovel that the girls had been staying at.
He was well acquainted with this little house. He'd caught them there a few hours ago, and now they were bringing him back to the scene of the crime.
There were still two dead guards at the front doorway, and Xing Ping kicked one of them in the face, sending them flying off towards the trees.
Clearly, his strength had increased.
The girls took pity on him at this moment and brought him inside.
The room was full of white cultivation crystals and had an aura of divinity in it. Xing Ping wanted to throw up, but even his vomit seemed sealed in his mouth.
The girls laughed and dropped on their bed, passing him a pillow as they went into the bathroom.
"We're going to put on something more comfortable. Wait here and tell us if anyone knocks on the door okay."
"Yeah, right… I'll be here trying to kill myself." Xing Ping had a forlorn expression on his countenance, Not even caring as the girls slowly started undressing with the door slightly open.
Their shadows were clearly undressing fully, however, Xing Ping turned the other way and looked out the window.
The Black Sentry forest was roughly ten miles away from him to the east, and so was the sect he'd been raised in. Inside of that sect, he'd brutally tamed hundreds of women, and killed even more men than he could count on ten hands.
However, maybe this wasn't so bad. He turned back around and noticed two women dressed in white lace lingerie.
His eyes opened wide as they sat down and began petting his legs.
Clearly, an angel meant something more to them then met the eye.
His little devil was slightly affected, causing the girls to laugh and pass him a bottle of holy water.
"Since you are an angel, we are allowed to do things with you that we can't do with anyone else," Ma Shui said, dropping her bra strap to the side, "for instance, we can give you our bodies without our cultivation being affected."
"Yup, you're pretty lucky… didn't we tell you that already?" Lian Xinyu said, beginning to play with her bra as Xing Ping weighted the situation.
Turning back around and looking out the window, he literally ignored the girls and their white lace outfits.
"Sorry, but I'd still rather you kill me. IF I have to be nice to every girl that I meet, I'd rather die… The knife is over there on the table. Feel free to end me quickly."
"Are you kidding me?" Ma Shui said in a sweet voice, looking at him with a fierce expression. "You're the only angel that can touch women from the white maiden sect! No other angel has descended in a thousand years."
"so what?" Xing Ping brushed off the girl and began to walk outside. "I think there is a cliff over there. I'm going to toss myself off."
On the way out, Xing Ping kicked another guard's dead body and sent it flying into the distance.
His power was at least at the Saint Realm as an angel.
That meant he'd passed the Condensation Stage, the Body Amplification Stage, the soul Conjuring stage, and the Meridian growth stage.
It also meant it be hard to kill himself.
He, however, didn't have any insights in how to use his body.
That would require at least a few weeks to a few years to fully understand.
On the other hand, there was a cliff with at least a thousand feet drop in front of him.
The girls watched him as he jumped into the air, and then plummeted towards the ground.
They could only run over before a gigantic bang sounded followed by an "Ow."
Clearly, Xing Ping hadn't been able to kill himself, and jumped back up to the top of the precipice with a single leap.
He had no idea how strong he'd become.
He had no idea what to do.
In order to use the power of a saint, you needed insights to get you there.
These insights all revolved around being able to use the energy in your body. People who could use this energy were called cultivators, and cultivators used spiritual qi to get stronger. He'd been in the tenth condensation stage as a devilish cultivator, and now would have to start all over.
The girls took pity on him as he hobbled and limped and crawled over to the cabin.
The skies were melancholy as if xing Ping's mood was affecting nature.
Needless to say, he could only spend a few minutes tossing around a dead body before he felt satisfied.
Dead things didn't trigger that shock in his chest.
Maybe he could still do bad things as long as it didn't harm the living.
There were tons of undead creatures in Xing Province. He was about to go there before the two girls both hugged him tightly.
"Listen… you can keep destroying things, or you can take advantage of the entire White Maiden Sect."
"It's true," Lian Xinyi added, her black hair fluttering in the wind as a solemn expression covered her face. "You can do whatever you want to us! Even if you want to kill one of us, we'll let you do it."
"Really? Do you consent to me taking full advantage of you?" xing Ping kicked the guards dead body again, sending it flying into the distance and over the cliff. "I was going to be rough to you before. You can't imagine how rough I'll be now."
"We've been made to serve an angel. Anything you want, we can take."
"Really?" Xing Ping grabbed Xinyi's neck and squeezed tightly, noticing no shock traveling up his spine. "Even if I want to kill you, you'll let me do it?"
"Ye-… yes… but please don't… I really don' t want to die."
Xing Ping sighed and unclenched his hands.
He didn't feel right killing someone who wanted to die.
"No thanks. How about you both carry me to your sect. Maybe if I make you suffer, I'll feel a little better."
"Anything you want…. Xing Ping!" Ma Shui bent over In her white sexy garbs and allowed Xing Ping to climb on her back. Using her boobs as the two handles to keep him on her, Xinyi came at the back and put his feet over her face.
Immediately, they began walking towards the sect.
The roads were completely barren because the threat of criminals.
In fact, no one would normally show up in this area.
Hence, for that reason, Xing Ping had been all the more happy to take advantage of these two girls.
Unfortunately, because of the event that happened his plans had gone awry.
"Hey Look… I think there are some thieves up there. We shouldn't be here sister."
"No, it's totally fine. If I kill a thief, perhaps I'll feel better… Let me down and point."
"You certainly are no normal angel," ma Shu commented, pointing him to the bandits she sensed.
Both of these girls had karmic senses.
They were able to sense what was not in sight, and hence they were aware that two bandits were lurking behind the trees.
Xing Ping approached them and found them joined together.
These two bandits hadn't been waiting for them at all and were a man and woman pair.
The girl had her legs open and the man was thrusting inside of her.
Xing Ping cracked his knuckles as he lightly stepped on his feet.
They had no idea he was approaching and kept enjoying each other's company to the fullest.
The girl locked lips with the bandit and kissed him with her eyes closed.
Opening them, she noticed another man had entered into the picture, and two large wings were on his back.
Before she could gasp, Xing Ping's hand burst through the man's chest and pulled out his heart. Tossing it to the side before the women could even scream.
She wanted to run but she couldn't.
Looking forward, she'd somehow ended up in the air, dangling with her body still dripping.
Xing Ping smiled at her and prepared to take out his manhood.
Unfortunately, another shock traveled down his spine and he could only toss her on the ground.
"Damn it… you passed the shock test. It looks like I can't enjoy you now."
He hit her on the nape before he had to worry about her making a ruckus.
Traveling back to the two angelic girls, he quickly perched on top of both of their shoulders. It seemed like adjusting to being an angel would not be easy.
The girl, on the other hand, wiped the tears off her eyes when she awoke.
She'd been taken hostage by that thief nearly four months ago, and had tried to learn to enjoy herself even in those diabolically heated moments.
She could only cry and thank that angel with a quick prayer.
Suddenly, for some reason, Xing Ping felt the urge to vomit. He'd never felt so disgusted.
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