Lewd skill in a filthy world-Chapter 70.Cleansing a filthy world

Shin slammed his dagger into Britt’s side, ripping through her flesh and muscles. Her eyes flew open, a scream caught in her throat as the pain hit her all at once.

"GHHHAAAAAAGH!!"

Blood sprayed from the wound, gushing down her stomach in thick, steaming rivers. Her body jerked, her cunt clenching tight around Shin’s still-half-hard cock buried inside her.

Shin didn’t stop. He drove the blade deeper, right under her ribs, and twisted it hard.

CRRKKK!!

Her scream turned into a garbled shriek, blood bursting from her mouth. His cock was still inside her. The dagger ripping her open from the side.

Her back arched in agony.

"Y-you... bastard..." she choked, spitting blood down her chest.

"You served your purpose," Shin whispered into her ear.

He yanked the dagger out with a sickening rip. A spray of red hit his face. Her body trembled violently, then began to go still, gushing from the side like a fountain. Even her pussy began to relax, and stop clenching on his cock.

She collapsed forward, his cock coming out from her cunt with a pop as she began twitching on the dirty ground, her blood pooling fast beneath her, mixing with the blood of the beasts that had just died there.

Bob’s scream shattered the silence.

"NOOOOOOO!!!"

His voice roared through the ruins like a beast unchained. His muscles strained against the bindings, veins bulging from his neck as he thrashed like a madman.

"YOU SICK FUCK!! I’LL KILL YOU!! I’LL RIP YOUR FUCKING HEART OUT!!"

His eyes were wild bloodshot, full of hate, grief, and helpless rage. Tears mixed with sweat on his face as he watched the girl he loved—used, fucked, and butchered in front of him.

Shin walked calmly toward the broken man, dagger still dripping with Britt’s blood.

A soft chime echoed in his ears as a system notification flickered into view.

=== SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ===

Panel 1

[+100 MP]

[+721 coins!]

[+2% Firearm Knowledge]

Panel 2

[+100 EXP: For sleeping with a woman]

[Skill Activation: Lewd Reap — In Progress...]

[Analyzing Target’s Skills...]

[Target Class Path: Support Mage]

[Skill Detected: Slide]

→ Description: Curses the ground beneath a target, rendering it frictionless. The affected slips uncontrollably in place, flailing as if skating on ice. Each attempt to move only deepens the chaos.

→ Duration: 2 minutes

→ Cooldown: 5 minutes

→ Effective Range: 20 meters

[Reap Skill? Confirm | Decline]

==

Shin tapped "confirm" without hesitation.

As he reached Bob, he tilted his head, smiling darkly. "You enjoyed the show, didn’t you? Watching me screw your wife like that. Well—good news. You’ll be joining her in hell soon. Maybe you can teach her a lesson there."

Bob wheezed, lips parting to curse, but before he did, Shin slammed his dagger burying it deep into Bob’s chest, right through the heart.

His body jerked once. Eyes wide. Hands trembling.

In those final seconds, pain wasn’t what consumed him. It was rage.

Screw women.... these filthy, backstabbing sluts!....

That thought cursed through Bob’s mind long after his soul had already begun to fade. And then... silence.

DING.

[+30 MP]

[+30 EXP — Level Up: Level 7 Achieved]

[+6100 coins — Current Total: 29,890]

[+0.1 Battle Experience]

Shin clicked his tongue. "Tch. That little battle experience. Bob was really a dumb fuck."

He glanced down at Bob’s corpse with disdain. "Mafia boss, huh? Dude fought like a trash NPC. Probably couldn’t even win a bar fight."

Shame he was male. That Beastmaster skill he had? Would’ve been a real power boost if Shin could’ve Reaped it.

He sighed and turned.

Lilian had regained consciousness, albeit weakly. She’d seen it all—what her master had done. Questions she had buried now screamed louder than ever.

Shin crouched before her, offering his bloodstained hand. She stared, hesitant, then took it.

"Master..." she whispered.

"Yes, love?" Shin answered softly, still completely naked, the dagger now casually resting in his grip.

She swallowed. "Why... why do you kill like this? I thought... I thought you were a child of the gods?"

There was innocence in her eyes. Hope, maybe. Or fear.

Shin smiled warmly, brushing her cheek with a stained hand. "Because the world is filthy," he said, lying smoothly. "I’m cleansing it. Punishing sinners. That’s what a divine child of the gods should do, isn’t it?"

Her cheeks flushed. She nodded, bowing her head. "Of course, Divine Lord. Forgive me for doubting you."

[Lilian Loyalty level: 48%]

Next, he walked over to Sylvia. She was unconscious, curled up like a wounded fox. Shin focused, casting healing spell on her since he now had a lot of MP. She fluttered her eyes open.

"M-Master..." she breathed. "I’m sorry... I was useless..."

"You weren’t," Shin replied gently. "You fought. You endured. That’s more than most ever do."

Still, she cried. The guilt weighed on her.

Then—Lilian appeared beside them, hands on hips. "Well, well. Where’s that smug talk from earlier, dwarfy? Hurry up and get on your feet. My gauntlets need some mantainance."

Sylvia sniffled. "I..."

"And I need my daggers re-forged," Shin added with a half-smile. "Pretty sure the ones I’m currently using are older than some gods by now."

That sparked something. Sylvia’s eyes lit up with purpose. "Say no more!" she tried to stand... but her leg buckled.

Shin caught her mid-fall, pressing her against him. She stiffened instantly.

"W-Wait!!" she shouted. "Y-You’re naked!"

(She’d just realized that now.)

"Hmm? Oh. Right." Shin looked down at himself as if just remembering. "Guess I am."

He casually walked over to his torn-up shirt still damp with Britt’s saliva and pulled it on. Then came the shorts, his gear, and his weapons. Sword back in its scabbard, short gun slung over his shoulder, even though it was out of shells.

"I’m dressed now. Better?" he asked playfully.

Sylvia only blushed and looked away.

"Can we move?" Shin asked, checking their surroundings.

Lilian nodded, looping her arm around Sylvia’s to support her.

The trio began to walk, passing the strewn corpses of slain monsters and mangled bodies. Each step was wary, eyes scanning for danger, every shadow a potential death sentence.

"I swear, I’m taking the longest bath of my life when we get back," Lilian muttered.

"Same," Sylvia added. "With extra bubbles."

Shin chuckled. "Should we bathe together? Team bonding, you know?"

"Yes!" Lilian grinned.

"No!!" Sylvia barked back, red-faced, making the others laugh.

But none of them knew

their next battle was creeping closer than they expected.

This time, they wouldn’t be the hunters. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

They would be the hunted—

pursued by roaring trucks and merciless enemies led by a woman consumed by hatred, and only one name etched into her killing intent:

Shin.

TBC

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