NTR Villain F*** Her And Kill Hero For Fun-Chapter 27: Abyss harvests(+18)

November 6, 2019. The trade quarter of Yanhai erupted into pandemonium beneath a smoke-choked noon sky, its sprawling maze of cobblestone streets and wooden stalls awash with the clamor of fleeing merchants and clashing steel—once the city's thriving artery of commerce, now a fractured vein bleeding chaos. Shattered carts spilled qi-infused silks and cracked jade vials across the stones, their vendors' screams mingling with the roar of encroaching slum fires—Xue Yin's work from the docks (Ch. 25–26)—their acrid smoke curling through the air, thick with the tang of burnt spice and blood. Gao Shun's bellow surged above the din—"Hold the quarter—slay this rogue!"—his hulking frame a crimson-clad juggernaut amid a throng of Crimson Tide enforcers, mid-Golden Core qi flaring like a furnace as he swung his massive qi-charged mace, shattering a stall into splinters—wood and silk flying. His dark beard bristled with sweat and fury, eyes glinting with desperate greed—"Fortress fell—quarter's mine!" he roared, qi pulsing red as he crushed a looter's chest—bones snapping, blood spraying—"No slum rat steals my city!" His enforcers—fifteen red-leather-clad fighters—rallied, their mid-Qi Condensation qi slashing crimson arcs—"For the lord!"—spears and qi bolts carving through the crowd, steel flashing as they formed a jagged line.

Jin Xiao wove through the quarter's chaos—not a static figure atop a perch—golden eyes blazing with cold triumph, Golden Core qi surging through his lean frame, a dark storm threading the streets like a shadowed blade. His black hair clung damp with sweat and ash beneath his tattered cloak, a conqueror claiming his prize—"Gao Shun's fat—quarter cracks," he muttered, voice a low growl slicing through screams, qi threading into a merchant's qi ward—a dark pulse warping its golden hum, twisting its shield into a brittle shell. The NTR System chimed—"Target: Gao Shun faltering. Qi reserve: Golden Core peak surging."—its cold tone igniting his assault. He lunged—qi flaring—a dark dart piercing an enforcer's eye—blood gushing as the man crumpled—"City bends—sect's ash ignites it," he thought, smirk icy as he sidestepped a crimson bolt—its heat grazing his arm, chaos his fuel.

Bai Ling staggered through the melee, her tattered robes a crumpled heap—full tits swaying as she stumbled over a broken cart—"Master... fuck me—harder!" Her voice lashed through the tumult, a lustful cry, early Core Formation qi a faint hum—Jin Xiao's pawn since the grove (Ch. 5). Her raven hair tangled around her flushed face, almond eyes glassy with submission—"Fuck... he's mine—more!" she thought, hands plunging between her thighs, fingers slick with her dripping pussy—slickness splattering the bloodied cobblestones as she moaned—"Fuck me... Master!" Her cries—wild, unhinged—rattled enforcers—"What—damn her!"—bolts veering wild, spears trembling as lust fractured their focus.

Bai Mei lurched nearby, a broken specter—gold robe shredded, heavy tits dragging as she clawed through the debris—"Fuck... Bai Yun... fuck me..."—her voice a cracked plea, Nascent Soul qi extinguished (Ch. 15), silver-streaked hair matted—"Fuck... he's all—fuck me!" she moaned, pussy gushing slickness, pooling beneath her—Bai Yun's forge death (Ch. 8) to trade quarter's chaos now Jin Xiao's echo. Her hands clawed upward—"Please... now!"—their moans a duet—"Fuck me... harder!"—"Fuck me... now!"—shattering enforcers' resolve—"Fuck—hold the line!"—blades faltering, heads turning.

Elder Chen Tao surged from a side alley—late Golden Core qi pulsing gold, crude grin flashing as he hefted his qi-charged axe—Sun Wei's last ally (Ch. 24). "Rogue—quarter's mine!" he bellowed—qi axe slashing dark—a golden arc splintering a stall—"Die!" His stocky frame barreled through—"Gao Shun falters—I rise!" he thought, qi flaring as he aimed for Jin Xiao—blood from the fortress (Ch. 26) crusting his boots—"Sect's ash—city's ours!" Jin Xiao spun—"Dust joins dust,"—Golden Core qi surging, dark shield flaring—golden arc shattering—"Quarter kneels,"—voice ice slashing through screams, qi dart piercing an enforcer's chest—blood spraying—"Fat lord next—then you!"—Chen Tao roared—"No—mine!"—axe swinging, cracking stone.

Xue Yin darted from a rooftop—gaunt frame a blur in tattered black, pale skin taut, red eyes blazing—mid-Core Formation qi pulsing with demonic taint, blood and ash trailing as he struck—claws slashing an enforcer's throat—blood gushing—"Chaos reigns—city's ash!" he rasped, voice a dry hiss slicing through moans—black qi threading into a qi ward—a red flicker tainting its hum, demonic seep surging—"Jin Xiao's blaze—Abyss harvests!" His crimson-streaked hair whipped—grinning wide as he leapt—another enforcer fell—chest torn—"More—feed the tide!"—red mist coiling, slum fires roaring closer, Yanhai trembling—"Burn—rise!"—his qi flaring, a harbinger of the Dark Abyss.

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A new figure emerged—Matriarch Liang Ru, a wiry woman in teal robes, early Nascent Soul qi pulsing teal—leader of the Jade Wave Clan, Yanhai's rival faction—"Gao Shun falls—city's ours!"—her voice sharp, qi whip lashing red—an arc cracking a crate—"Rogue or lord—both die!" Her gray hair gleamed in a tight bun, eyes cold—"Crimson Tide ends—my rule begins!"—qi surging as she struck—whip slashing enforcers—blood spraying—"Cleanse this filth!"

Gao Shun roared—"Fire—hold!"—qi mace swinging, crimson wave crashing toward Jin Xiao—stone splintering—"My quarter—mine!" Jin Xiao's shield flared—"Fat lord breaks,"—dark qi clashing red, wave shattering—"Kneel!"—qi dart piercing a guard's skull—blood gushing—"City bends!" He flicked the needle—pressing Bai Ling's clit—"Scream!"—"Fuck... Master—more!"—then Bai Mei's pussy—"Beg!"—"Fuck me... now—please!"—their moans—"Fuck me... harder!"—"Fuck me... now!"—shattering guards—"Fuck—hold!"—bolts dropping.

Chen Tao swung—"Die—rogue!"—qi axe slashing—Jin Xiao dodged—"Ash joins ash,"—dark qi dart piercing Chen Tao's arm—blood welling—"Fat lord—then you!" Gao Shun charged—"Mine—die!"—crimson wave splintering stone—Jin Xiao's shield held—"City kneels,"—dark qi rippling—guards fell—"No—lord!"—blood pooling—Xue Yin's claws slashing—"More—burn!"—red mist surging—Liang Ru's whip lashed—"All fall!"—Gao Shun's mace faltered—"No—my quarter..."—Jin Xiao's Golden Core qi flared—"Sect's ash—city's mine,"—the NTR System humming—"Qi gained: City fracture surges."—Yanhai's trade quarter buckling as chaos reigned supreme.

November 7, 2019. Flames roared through Yanhai's slums, a sprawling warren of mud-caked hovels and leaning shacks teetering under a smoke-choked dusk sky—fires Xue Yin had stoked now a raging inferno, devouring the city's underbelly where the poorest clawed for survival. The air crackled with chaotic qi, thick with the stench of burning straw, rotting fish, and blood-soaked earth—screams of fleeing slum-dwellers mingling with the crash of collapsing roofs, a cacophony of desperation echoing through the narrow alleys. Liang Ru's sharp cry cut through the din—"Rogue—slums burn, but you fall!"—her wiry frame a teal-clad whirlwind amid the blaze, early Nascent Soul qi pulsing like a tidal wave as she lashed her qi whip, shattering a shack—mud and wood exploding—"Jade Wave rises—city's mine!" Her gray hair gleamed in a tight bun, cold eyes glinting with ruthless intent—"Gao Shun's ash—my reign begins!" she thought, qi whip slashing air—an enforcer's chest split, blood spraying—"Cleanse this filth!"—her Jade Wave Clan fighters surged—ten teal-robed cultivators, late Qi Condensation qi flaring teal, blades carving through fleeing Crimson Tide stragglers—"For the matriarch!"—steel flashing as they pressed forward.

Jin Xiao emerged from a smoke-wreathed alley—not poised atop a vantage—golden eyes blazing with cold triumph, Golden Core qi surging through his lean frame, a dark storm rippling through the inferno. His black hair whipped in the fire-wind, streaked with soot—a predator claiming a burning prey—"Liang Ru's sharp—slums bend," he muttered, voice a low growl beneath the roar, qi threading into a looter's qi-charged dagger—a dark pulse warping its hum, twisting its edge toward a Jade Wave fighter. The NTR System chimed—"Target: Liang Ru engaged. Qi reserve: Golden Core peak surging."—its cold tone igniting his assault. He lunged—qi flaring—a dark dart piercing a Jade Wave fighter's throat—blood gushing as the man crumpled—"City cracks—sect's ash fuels," he thought, smirk icy as he wove through flames, ducking a teal whip lash—its edge slicing a shack wall, chaos his forge.

Bai Ling staggered through the burning wreckage—tattered robes a singed rag—full tits swaying as she stumbled over a charred corpse—"Master... fuck me—harder!" Her voice lashed through the inferno, a lustful cry, early Core Formation qi a faint hum—Jin Xiao's pawn since the grove (Ch. 5). Her raven hair smoldered at the edges, almond eyes glassy—"Fuck... he's mine—more!" she thought, hands plunging between her thighs—fingers slick with her dripping pussy—slickness hissing on the scorched earth as she moaned—"Fuck me... Master!" Her cries—wild, unhinged—rattled Jade Wave fighters—"What—damn her!"—blades wavering, thrusts missing as lust fractured their focus.

Bai Mei lurched behind, a broken husk—gold robe ash and tatters, heavy tits swaying as she crawled through embers—"Fuck... Bai Yun... fuck me..."—her voice a cracked plea, Nascent Soul qi gone (Ch. 15)—"Fuck... he's all—fuck me!" she moaned, silver-streaked hair singed—pussy gushing slickness, steaming on the burning ground—"Please... now!"—their moans a duet—"Fuck me... harder!"—"Fuck me... now!"—shattering fighters' resolve—"Focus—damn it!"—blades trembling, heads turning.

Elder Chen Tao barreled from a flaming alley—late Golden Core qi pulsing gold, crude grin flashing as he swung his qi-charged axe—"Rogue—slums are mine!"—golden arc splintering a shack—"Die!" His stocky frame surged—"Gao Shun's done—I rise!" he thought, qi flaring—blood from the fortress (Ch. 26) crusting his boots—"City's ours—rogue falls!" Jin Xiao spun—"Dust joins ash,"—Golden Core qi surging, dark shield flaring—golden arc shattering—"Slums kneel,"—voice ice slashing through screams—qi dart piercing a Crimson Tide enforcer's chest—blood spraying—"Lord's next—then you!"—Chen Tao roared—"No—mine!"—axe cracking stone.

Xue Yin darted from a burning hovel—gaunt frame a blur in tattered black, pale skin taut, red eyes blazing—mid-Core Formation qi pulsing with demonic taint—"Chaos reigns—city's ash!"—claws slashing a Jade Wave fighter's throat—blood gushing—voice a dry hiss—black qi threading into a slum ward—red flicker tainting its hum—"Jin Xiao's blaze—Abyss harvests!" His crimson-streaked hair whipped—grinning as he struck—another fighter fell—chest torn—"More—feed the tide!"—red mist surging—slum fires roaring—"Burn—rise!"—Yanhai trembling.

A new figure emerged—Trader Hao Fen, a lean man in gray robes—early Golden Core qi pulsing gray—leader of the Ashen Coin Collective—"Chaos ends—trade's mine!"—voice smooth, qi dagger slashing teal—"Jade falls—Coin rises!" His sharp eyes glinted—"Gao Shun's ruin—my gain!"—qi flaring—dagger piercing a Jade Wave fighter—blood spraying—"Profit rules!"—his Coin fighters—eight gray-robed traders—surged—"For the Coin!"—daggers flashing.

Gao Shun roared—"Hold—kill him!"—qi mace swinging—crimson wave crashing—stone splintering—"My city—mine!" Jin Xiao's shield flared—"Fat lord falls,"—dark qi clashing—wave shattering—"Kneel!"—qi dart piercing a guard's skull—blood gushing—"City bends!" Needle flicked—Bai Ling—"Scream!"—"Fuck... Master—more!"—Bai Mei—"Beg!"—"Fuck me... now—please!"—moans—"Fuck me... harder!"—"Fuck me... now!"—shattering guards—"Fuck—hold!"—bolts dropping—Chen Tao swung—"Die!"—axe—Jin Xiao dodged—"Ash joins ash,"—dart to arm—"Lord—then you!"—Gao Shun faltered—"No—my city..."—Liang Ru lashed—"All die!"—Xue Yin—"More—burn!"—Hao Fen—"Mine rises!"—Jin Xiao's qi flared—"Sect's ash—city's mine,"—NTR—"Qi gained: City fracture peaks."*—Yanhai's slums buckling under chaos.