Bai Lund had been an avid webnovel reader for years.
Beaten enough by his father and by the cold indifference of society, he had needed an escape early in life or he would have shattered completely and drowned in river by now. Drowning in sorrow and pain, he chose the ultimate escape route available to a lonely, broken teenager—webnovels.
He started with the classic revenge-against-the-family genre. Then he moved on to disciple-counterattack-against-master stories. In short, his favorite genre was pure, vicious revenge. He read countless system novels—every filthy variety he could find. The ones he loved most were those that allowed the protagonist to take thorough, personal, sexual revenge against the people who had wronged him.
Especially the dark ones.
He would stay up until dawn reading scenes where the MC chained his own mother to the bed, yanked her expensive robes open, and roughly ploughed her fat, mature ass for every betrayal she had ever committed. He savored the descriptions of her massive breasts swinging while she screamed and begged, of thick cum flooding her womb as she sobbed apologies she no longer deserved. He read about the MC yanking his sister's long hair, forcing her to her knees, and fucking her throat until tears and spit ran down her chin—punishing her for believing an outsider over her own brother. The wet gluck-gluck sounds, the way her throat bulged, the way she gagged and still kept sucking because she had no choice… those scenes had burned themselves into his mind.
He had read every kind of degenerate system novel until a twisted fantasy took deep root inside him—that one day, when he finally grew strong enough, he would fuck the shit out of his own mother. He would beat her, use every one of her holes, and keep going until she crawled and begged for forgiveness with cum dripping from her lips even if she had become an old hag by the time.
But negative feelings cannot be held forever.
Eventually the darkness grew too heavy. He tried something different—comedy, slice-of-life. In those lighter stories he found a fragile kind of hope. He saw that even a broken human being could still do remarkable things. He began to believe in himself again.
He picked up part-time jobs, started meeting people, and when he finally gathered enough money he left his old man's filthy house behind. He lived alone, earned his keep, paid his own tuition, and pushed toward a better job and a better future.
Then, in a quiet corner of the university library, he met a girl reading a romance novel. Curiosity made him try the genre.
From the soft, idealized stories written by hopeless romantics, his own craving for love bloomed… and he himself became a simp. The rest of that story, he'd rather not dwell on it.
So yes—he knew about systems.
Would this one demand his life and soul?
Go ahead. Take it. I don't want it anyway.
He no longer cared. For once he wanted to live with complete, selfish freedom—thinking of no other soul but himself. He wanted to live as a pure villain who considered only his own desires, his own pleasure, his own revenge. He had nothing left to lose. Whatever price the system asked, he would gladly pay it. His mind had twisted far enough that he no longer cared if the world became a darker, filthier, more depraved place because of him.
The blue screen still floated in front of him, patiently waiting.
Bai Lund glanced at the glowing question, eyes cold and hungry.
"Yes. Go ahead."
The words left his mouth instantly.
[Ding]
[Initiating The Pull]
[Ding]
[Congratulations For Winning "Infinite Limitless Body"]
[Congratulations For Winning "God's Healing Seed"]
[Congratulations For Winning "Dao Seed of Yin and Yang"]
[Congratulations For Winning "10,000 Spirit Stones"]
[Congratulations For Winning "Infinite Yin-Yang Cauldron"]
Detailed descriptions unfolded one after another in clean white text.
[Infinite Limitless Body — A body without constraint, limit, or restriction. You can learn anything. You can feed on anything. You can use anything. You can grow infinitely along infinite paths.]
[God's Healing Seed — Your cum functions as a God's Potion of healing. It has the power to heal anything.
Currently at Level 1: only ordinary healing is possible.
To level up, you must cum in vast quantities—flood the world with your seed. The more you release, the higher the seed's level will rise.]
[Dao Seed of Yin and Yang — A seed of the Dao of Yin and Yang. Once planted in your soul, you may cultivate through dual cultivation.
The more leaves the seed grows, the more unique blessings it will bestow.]
[10,000 Spirit Stones have been secured in the system space. You may withdraw them at any time.]
[Infinite Yin-Yang Cauldron — A cauldron to be placed inside your navel. It contains infinite Yin and infinite Yang energy.
It possesses many uses that the user must discover for himself.
System-suggested use: with this cauldron you will never lack cum in your balls. It will also greatly assist in leveling up your Dao Seed.
It is heavenly luck that you obtained both of these items together.]
[Ding]
[Would You Like To Integrate?]
Bai Lund stared at the floating screen in sheer disbelief. Every single reward was somehow connected to sex, to cum, to dual cultivation, to endless stamina. Even though the system was literally named the Sex Investment System, some part of him had still hoped for one of the classic top-tier bodies from the novels he used to read—Heavenly Demon Body, Nine Heavens Phoenix Body, something grand and domineering.
Yet the pulls were still excellent. More than enough to establish himself in this new world… and more than enough to make every dark fantasy he had ever read possible.
His hands itched with the urge to seize everything before it could be snatched away. He answered without hesitation, voice low and hungry.
"Yes. Integrate!"
[Ding]
[Initiating Integration]
That was the last thing he heard.
Power surged through him like liquid fire. His mind short-circuited under the sudden flood of information and energy. His body went completely slack against the tree trunk, sliding downward until he landed in an unnatural heap, neck bent at a sharp angle. He was not dead. He was not soulless. His mind and body simply were not yet strong enough to endure the full integration, so the system had forcibly shut him down for smooth processing.
***
Night arrived.
A silver moon hung high in the sky, cold and bright, surrounded by stars that seemed to twinkle more mischievously with every passing second. A cool breeze drifted across the forbidden hill, carrying the scent of grass, earth, and distant woodsmoke. Crickets sang in the darkness.
A low, rough groan escaped Bai Lund's lips. His mouth parted and a cold breath left him, scattering the tiny ants that had begun crawling near the corner of his mouth. His eyes snapped open as though he had seen a ghost in a dream. Seeing the still-dark night around him, the silver moonlight filtering through the leaves, he muttered in a groggy, hoarse voice—
"Seems it was all a dream… and I just fell asleep in some community park…"
He was still half-asleep, mind foggy, body aching from the unnatural position.
Then—
[Ding]
"Hhaa—!"
The clear mechanical chime cut through the night like a blade. Bai Lund instantly sat upright. His neck cracked and popped loudly from the long hours spent bent at that sharp angle, pain flaring down his spine, but he had no time to care. His wide eyes locked onto the glowing blue screen floating once more in front of him, illuminating his face in the darkness. His mouth fell open.
[Integration Completed]
His lips moved slowly in the dead of night, voice barely above a whisper, yet filled with something dark and alive.
"It seems… it was all true."
***
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