Monster Girl Development Master

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If there is even a one in ten thousand chance that the enemy has actually captured the fortress, then this will be the final act of divine wrath, sending both the enemy and the fortress to their deaths!

Now, let me see what this heretic, born evil and daring to call himself the Holy King, is capable of!

Tal Talos straightened his military cap, picked up the seemingly small but powerful laser gun that far surpassed the output of ordinary soldiers' laser guns, and looked at the monitoring screen that was gradually unfolding in front of him.

……

Fifty miles outside the Holy Kingdom's fortress.

The first group of bombers had already arrived above the Holy Salvation Alliance forces, and the fragmentation bombs mounted on them were ready for deployment. The pilots, piloting the giant steel birds, looked down through the portholes, their expressions relaxed and carefree. They even had the leisure to joke on the communication channel: "Divine Power One has reached its target. God, the people down there are like garbage. I can't wait to clean them up—God, what is this—no, no, no!!"

boom!

The giant dragon that traversed the sky breathed out its dragon breath, destroying all three aircraft in the group. Dark green beams of disintegration burst in the air, but the dragon girl had already transformed back into human form, swooped down to land, and enjoyed the free fireworks display in the sky with Zhuang Sen. Thanks to the disintegration bomb, the fragments of the exploding bombs were all disintegrated into ashes, so there was no need to prepare to disturb the fireworks viewing.

As the fireworks ended, another crew arrived at their designated bombing position. However, this time they didn't even have a chance to joke around. The dragon maidens had already raised their heads and exhaled dragon breath, unleashing another massive burst of fireworks.

After two consecutive fruitless attempts, Tar Talos had no choice but to withdraw his orders. The pilots, already terrified, hurriedly turned around and returned to the airport. However, the hobbits and vampires, who were already poised to perform, were not going to accept this. So, enchanting songs and chants resounded through the sky. The pilots, who were turning around, changed their controls again and once again faced the Holy Salvation Alliance, which was also moving at high speed.

Only one fighter jet successfully returned to the airspace above the fortress. As it flew over, he suddenly regained his senses and nearly crashed, filled with fear.

"As expected, the Ferro World wouldn't leave such a big flaw. It's impossible to break through from within by using mind control."

As the melodious singing filled the air, Zhuang Sen gently ruffled Lysander's dark red hair. Although the color had changed, it still felt incredibly soft and comfortable to the touch. But all monster girls, after all, felt wonderful to the touch.

“Anyway, I wasn’t expecting this anyway, was I?” Lysander flicked her tail, wrapped it around Johnson’s waist, and rubbed it affectionately.

“Yes, good…we’ve arrived.” Zhuang Sen stopped in front of the domain of the Ferro World. The differences that ordinary people couldn’t perceive were very obvious to him, like the difference between oil and water. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the vast army behind him, under the effects of a large number of abilities such as [Command Synchronization] and [Telepathy], also stopped in unison and silently formed a charging formation.

In the command post, Tal Talos looked on with great confusion, but the general, heartbroken by the air force losses and trying to boost morale, immediately gave his adjutant a wink. The quick-witted adjutant then spoke up: "What a foolish and arrogant typical bloodline inhabitant! They didn't even bring any siege equipment, thinking our fortress is some weak, outdated fortress that can be breached with a single move from a high-level bloodline inhabitant? This place is protected by a true god! I really look forward to seeing the expressions on these backward heretics' faces when they discover their supposedly invincible bloodline power is completely ineffective, General!"

Tal Talos stroked his beard and nodded slightly, calmly expressing his approval. The atmosphere in the command center noticeably improved, and everyone focused intently on the monitors, eager to see the scene his adjutant had described. As if hearing their expectations, Zhuang Sen spread his wings, his right hand held flat, aimed at the city wall covered by various heavy weaponry.

A silvery metallic luster.

The water shimmered with a deep blue light.

A beautiful pink glow.

And Johnson's pure white holy light.

The terrifying power could be felt even through the surveillance cameras, but Zhuang Sen's appearance only excited the Ferro people in the command center. They couldn't wait to see Zhuang Sen's shocked and angry expression break down! Under their and all the Holy Salvation Alliance's gaze, the four-colored light intertwined and shot towards the tall alloy gate of the fortress ahead.

Just as Tar Talos and his men had predicted, the terrifying-looking "magic cannon" did not cause even the slightest damage to the city gate, nor did it trigger the attack alarm. It was as if it did not exist!

"Zoom in on the monitor! I want to see the shocked and terrified look on this so-called Holy King's face!"

"Take a screenshot! You absolutely must take a screenshot, then make billions of copies and distribute them to the whole world to admire!"

The command center was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and the monitoring screen instantly zoomed in, locking onto Zhuang Sen's... smiling face.

Forced overwrite completed, duration: 15 seconds

"attack."

Before Zhuang Sen could even speak, the monster girls, who had been waiting in ambush, and the archers who had donned rune guns and crossbows, launched their attack in perfect unison!

In an instant, the high wall in front of Zhuang Sen and his men, which was full of firing positions, or rather, was itself a huge firing position, collapsed.

Chapter 349: If you don't become stronger, you'll become a woman's plaything.

What Zhuang Sen used was actually [Realm Descent], but with Lillianu's awakening and return, and the three relics gathered, its effect was enhanced. It could be activated once a day, no longer requiring the nest as an anchor point, and could even directly cover the realm of the Ferro world. Although the duration and range of effect became extremely limited, for their level of destructive power, let alone fifteen seconds, even five seconds would be enough to plow through the fortress.

Moreover, unlike bloodline users who are immediately restored to normal after their seal is broken, technological weapons, once interfered with or damaged, must be repaired to return to normal operation. This is especially true for highly advanced and sophisticated technological weapons.

Simply put, just like what is now presented to the Holy Salvation Alliance, the fighter jets that had just taken off suddenly crashed, like birds with broken wings; the tanks gathered behind the city gate, ready to launch a cluster bombardment, all jammed, and the few lucky ones that managed to fire their shells were simply dissolved in the overwhelming bloodline power.

As for those automatic turrets and anti-aircraft guns, they were either destroyed by Zhuang Sen's various wave attacks or simply self-destructed. Even those Filo people who wouldn't be crushed into scrap metal by the monster girl world were happily shot to pieces or stabbed to the vitals of their comrades or even themselves under the constant mental manipulation of Harpy and the vampires.

The battle lasted ten seconds before the city fell.

As for the ultimate weapon that Tal Talos had placed high hopes on, as a cutting-edge precision weapon, it turned into an unactivatable piece of scrap metal the very first moment that Zhuang Sen successfully used [Realm Descent].

"It went even more smoothly than expected."

Zhuang Sen's sigh awakened Vortigern and everyone else except the monster girls. These soldiers, avengers, and ambitious individuals, who had prepared for a great battle, even risking their lives, looked at the fortress that had been ravaged by five thousand monster girls, who had destroyed all their firing points and enemy soldiers, their faces filled with bewilderment.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

If you're so strong, why do you need us to come along?

The answer, of course, is to boost morale and intimidate. There are quite a few ambitious guys in the Holy Salvation League who share Vortigern's ambitions. To avoid these ambitious individuals or simple-minded fools doing something lousy for him, such as thinking that it doesn't matter whose dog you are, you might as well be a dog that sells out the country—which would not only waste his time but also disgust him.

The effects were clearly visible. Needless to say, the ordinary soldiers were astonished and overjoyed, and even the likes of Vortigern became noticeably more cautious and compliant, losing their previous restless thoughts. Zhuang Sen nodded with satisfaction: "Go and reap our victory, but don't be too confident. The enemy won't be foolish enough to wait for me to attack, and I can't be in every place at the same time."

"Yes, Lord Alliance Leader."

Vortigern bowed respectfully, inwardly grumbling. He wanted to be confident, but seeing these ridiculously powerful individuals gathered like stray dogs on the street, how could he possibly be confident? Zhuang Sen—no, let's not even talk about this monster—almost every one of his wives was no weaker than him, right?

That's absolutely true.

While not everyone is at the fifth awakening stage, they all possess level five bloodlines. Combined with enhancements from equipment, comprehensive inheritance, and mutual support abilities, they could easily suppress Vortigern, a veteran level five bloodline user, and certainly put up a fight. As for Dantalian and Nia, they could easily defeat Vortigern with a single hand. Especially after some time...

As Zhuang Sen watched Vortigern charge into the ruined fortress, a smile that would send chills down the spine of even the Red Dragon King of the mountains.

It's time to get moving on the "World Transformation" initiative.

[World Transformation: Within the area of ​​effect of the lair, world rules are gradually released, transforming the environment into an ancient era. The higher the lair level, the more lairs within the area, and the faster the transformation. In the ancient environment, monster girls will receive enhancements based on their bloodline. Female creatures with monster girl blood will gradually awaken as monster girls, while males will gradually revert to pure human blood.]

The preceding content needs no further explanation; what Zhuang Sen is hoping for is the last point: that [men will gradually regain their pure human bloodline]. As everyone knows, pure humans in the monster girl world can never defeat monster girls, and naturally, they have no bloodline power! Having been covered by monster girls for over two months at Fahd Fortress, they and the monster girls have long been thoroughly "reincarnated," just one step away from "reversion to their ancestral state." This is one of the reasons why Zhuang Sen has come at this moment.

If these guys were stripped of their bloodline power and started acting crazy, and no one could control them, it would be a real problem. So Zhuang Sen needed to intimidate them, but he didn't have the bad habit of discarding them after they'd served their purpose, nor did he have any intention of creating a matriarchal world—even one where monster girls were the rulers. He also brought compensation for the men who had lost their bloodline power.

Those are—the Professional System and the Bloodline Soldier System!

The former needs no further explanation. While professionals can mitigate this limitation, their extensive skill sets and diverse classes more than compensate. Those who were once bloodline inheritors need not worry about lacking talent; in fact, each one is a genius in their respective field. And if there truly is an unexpected prodigy, Zhuang Sen wouldn't mind sacrificing a little blood. While not as specialized as bloodline inheritors, as versatile as professionals, and far less powerful than either, it's still better than becoming a mortal, constantly exploited and tormented by a monster girl partner, and subsisting on goji berries for every meal.

Oh, speaking of which, by the way, "regressed" monster girls will also acquire the inherited knowledge and abilities of normal monster girls, just like normal ones, and will be deeply attracted to the wicked man, Zhuang Sen. However, this excludes those who already have a partner and truly love them; a monster girl's loyalty is paramount, and even the wicked savior Zhuang Sen cannot change that! Even if some fool tries to engage in lewd or opportunistic behavior, they will only be beaten to their knees by their monster girl partner until they can no longer utter such stupid words.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Zhuang Sen's wives seem to obey him; it's mainly because he's strong enough that they know they can't possibly control or monopolize him. Otherwise, Zhuang Sen would already be locked up in some remote basement where no one can find him, becoming the plaything of some Lamia, some Anawa, some vampire, some Arachne...

If you don't become strong, you'll become a woman's plaything!

This is not just the future of Zhuang Sen, but the future of all men in this world!

But living off a woman seems pretty good...

Zhuang Sen shook his head, placed a palm on Lilith and Ange's plump and pert buttocks, and warned the two women who were secretly using their abilities to turn him into a submissive: "Let's go, it's time to reap the rewards."

To reiterate, the world of Ferro can only suppress and seal bloodlines, not eliminate or destroy them. Furthermore, the Holy Kingdom and the numerous large and small countries he has conquered contain a considerable number of people with bloodlines. In other words, the amount of [Bloodline Essence] is about to increase again.

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Chapter 350: Transition

A pale blue light filled the entire fortress, absorbing the power from the bodies of the suicided Crusaders. Lillianu, perched on Zhuang Sen's head, her delicate, round face framed by pink, heart-shaped eyes that narrowed comfortably into slits, looked down at him with an air of arrogance, as if he were the one unleashing his power. But the monster girls, knowing this brat's personality and having already retaliated several times, chose to be understanding. Even her bratty younger sister, Ange, unusually displayed the magnanimity of an older sister. Perhaps it was because, compared to the already ghostly succubus, sixteen-year-old Harpy still had plenty of room to grow.

“Go help repair the defenses,” Zhuang Sen said to his wives. “Especially Zero, see if these machines can be repaired to fit our side.”

"OK, dear."

The all-powerful maid bowed slightly, reached out and removed the little imp from Zhuang Sen's head. Just as she was about to reveal a smug smile, the loli succubus, who was looking forward to being alone with Zhuang Sen, suddenly struggled. Unfortunately, under the combined suppression of Zero and Lilith, even the [Transformation] could only obediently admit defeat, transforming into a bull-horse succubus, ready to join the army of ashes—the more enjoyable it was to destroy this fortress before, the more tiring it would be to repair it now.

After giving these minor instructions, Zhuang Sen turned his attention back to the system panel. With the radiating power of Liulige, the amount of bloodline essence in his hands was constantly increasing. This fortress housed a total of 300,000 Holy Crusaders, of whom fewer than 3,000 were pure-blooded Fero who could serve as anchors. The rest were semi-converted Holy Crusaders. Even if only one percent of these individuals possessed the bloodline essence, it would still be a considerable fortune for Zhuang Sen.

So, unsurprisingly, during the power-up phase, Zhuang Sen's resources skyrocketed, much like a farming game in its late-game downtime. He then quickly transformed these resources into nests and monster girls within them, even helping the monster girls improve their strength and change their bloodlines.

By simply taking down this fortress, Zhuang Sen's strength has been enhanced once again!

If this trend continues, unless the world of Ferro has some kind of "galactic destruction bomb" similar to the 21st-century Tanuki baby-rearing robot, then Zhuang Sen's victory is foreseeable! But, will it really be that easy?

Zhuang Sen was pondering. He couldn't believe that the consciousness of an entire world, one that was constantly at war and technologically advanced, would be so foolish. He hadn't even used the multi-pronged blitzkrieg and harassment tactics that posed the greatest threat to him at this stage, instead focusing solely on the tough nut of Fort Fahd, yet the strength he deployed was so pathetic!

There must be a conspiracy involved! But what exactly could it be?

Zhuang Sen pondered in bewilderment, while not far from here, in the capital of the Holy Kingdom, the "City of Sacred Cult," the black walls and colossal structures that had occupied, no, devoured, transformed, and strengthened the magnificent temple that originally belonged to the Goddess of Creation, showcasing the eternal nature of steel and gunpowder, slowly drew a conclusion that had already been calculated.

"At the current rate of recovery, we are no match for the people of the Third World who have awakened the monster girl world."

"Choosing to change the technological path and produce elite individual combat equipment... is rejected because the cost-effectiveness is too low and the expected efficiency is insufficient."

"Choosing to integrate self-propelled humanoid machine technology to produce infiltration and assassination equipment... is rejected because it is an outdated system and there is a possibility of being countered by the enemy."

“Choosing to adopt a strategy of overwhelming firepower to carry out a devastating attack on the whole world... would cause global rejection and increase the difficulty of integration.”

"choose……"

As plans were proposed, they were also rejected. Trillions of simulations and predictions were established and then abandoned. In the end, the black, endlessly distant high wall made its choice: "Activate the backup plan and adjust the strategic deployment."

From the defeat on the front lines to now, in a mere three seconds, the World Wall, having exhausted all possibilities, and the World Brain, have chosen the most feasible path and are preparing to implement it. Thus, a massive army has mobilized. They board planes, trucks, and ships; they travel to mountains, to oceans, to deserts. They will call for slaughter and death in every corner of the world, bringing war and destruction.

They will buy enough time for the world of Ferro.

Beneath the infinitely high wall, the once glorious Sanctuary of the Goddess of Creation still shines with a faint glow, perfectly intact.

……

King Wuguang also had a very happy day.

Her sweet old home has expanded its reach today, its encroachment on the divine realm steadily increasing daily. It won't be long before it recovers to its former glory, returning to its central hall. Meanwhile, her forces are thriving in this nation occupied by a superstitious world obsessed with steel and machinery. It must be said, in this nation that has leaped into a super-industrialized era, those brainwashed and controlled by the King of No Light are actually more likely to be promoted and have easier access to high-level intelligence than ordinary people who cannot adapt to this rudimentary, assembly-line lifestyle.

After all, they are hardworking, capable, and generally possess bloodline power. Even in a pure physical contest, they are far superior to ordinary people—yes, even in the capital city of [Sacred City], near the infinite high walls, many bloodline users maintain their former strength. The reason is simple: bloodline users are indeed more efficient than ordinary ones. One person can do the work of ten, and many things that are impossible due to limitations in materials, data, or precision can be accomplished by bloodline users!

Therefore, those with the bloodline still live freely here, and even better than ordinary people, and even some Ferro people. It's truly an ironic fact. Although Zhuang Sen, who was preparing to unleash Zero's traditional skill of triggering an Omnic Crisis, didn't really have the right to say that.

Returning to the main point, for the reasons mentioned above, the King of No Light was able to continue using her bloodline abilities to infiltrate this heavily guarded city, filled with surveillance cameras, alarms, and automatic sentries. Having extinguished her own light, she became "Nothingness," a formless, temperatureless, odorless, and weightless void wandering the city, gathering intelligence for her loyal partner and possibly only kin.

"However, we've searched everywhere we can, and all that's left is..."

King Wuguang drifted along, casting his gaze upon the majestic high wall atop the mountain, giving one a sense of boundless expanse—and the mountain range below.

It was impossible to probe that terrifying high wall, but if it was just that mountain... Sensing the divine kingdom, which was still crystal clear and ready to be returned to at any time, the figure of the King of No Light, which did not exist, floated and moved swiftly towards that mountain range.

Chapter 351: The Great Adventure of the King Without Light

The invisible and colorless "demon" swiftly traversed the already familiar city streets, omnipresent and without blind spots. Even ethereal spirits could detect her violation of regulations without her noticing. She easily arrived at the foot of the mountain that was once called the Holy Mountain, and is still called the Holy Mountain now, but with a completely different meaning and aura.

Here, there are more rigorous, strict, powerful, and robust defensive measures than before. There are even a large number of self-propelled artillery pieces, tanks, and rare bipedal mechanical humanoids that have never appeared on the battlefield. Each of them can easily level mountains and shatter the earth. They are also equipped with the most advanced detection systems. Even if an ant or a bacterium passes by, it will be accurately detected and then completely destroyed.

Faced with the utterly void of the "Lightless King," they were as oblivious as ordinary surveillance cameras found everywhere on the street, quietly guarding their positions and staring at the empty street. Behind them were seemingly unremarkable mountains and steps leading up them, appearing to be merely for the defense of the sacred mountain. However, the Lightless King was unusually perceptive and noticed something amiss. As if by intuition, she looked at a crack next to the archway at the beginning of the stone steps and sensed a strange attraction emanating from it.

After realizing this, and looking back at the defensive structures, King Wuguang easily discovered that the actual target of these structures was not the obvious path up the mountain, but rather that inconspicuous, seemingly naturally formed narrow crevice in the mountain.

So, shall we go and take a look?

The moment the idea popped into her head, King Wuguang made his decision. As long as her bloodline power wasn't sealed, she wouldn't be discovered even if she danced here. And even if she was discovered and her bloodline power was sealed, she could immediately escape back to her divine kingdom and resume her carefree life of eating, sleeping, and fighting angels! Therefore, there was no reason not to go!

With a whoosh, the King of No Light pierced through the tight defenses and crashed into the gap, which was relatively large for a human. In an instant, the King of No Light, who was in a state of nothingness, felt as if she had broken through some kind of membrane, the surface of water, and the scenery before her changed from an ordinary mountain to a grand palace, a temple with numerous reliefs, murals, and columns, in a predominantly milky white and light green color scheme!

"The temple of the Goddess of Creation?!"

The King of No Light was so surprised that her hair stood on end. As an "elder" of the Holy Kingdom, she had naturally been to this temple before, and even left her mark within it. Back then, no one in the Holy Kingdom was her match, so she didn't need to be as cautious and stealthy as she was now. But the problem was, as everyone knew, this temple should be at the summit of the Holy Mountain, and the summit of the Holy Mountain was currently occupied by an endless, vast, and infinitely tall wall…

The King of No Light immediately wanted to escape back to the divine kingdom and spare her non-existent heart and brain.

But as she put this idea into practice, her gaze fell into the depths of the temple, where a lifelike statue radiating maternal love should have been placed. At that moment, there was a "goddess" there.

Her long, golden hair flowed smoothly and vertically, shining like a brilliant sun. Her exquisite face was beyond words, only her gentle temperament could convey it, like the most tender, gentle, and tolerant mother, inspiring absolute respect and admiration. A simple white dress, devoid of any embellishment, enveloped her flawless body in pure white, the barely visible curves revealing her full and voluptuous figure, embodying the beauty of motherhood.

The so-called God, the so-called Mother Goddess, is this very body.

Upon seeing her—no, upon noticing her—King Wuguang understood why she had wanted to come here today, and why she had moved so slowly, even needing to think things through before preparing to flee back to her divine kingdom. It was all the will of this goddess.

These are remnants of an ancient world, created by the ancient gods who also created these ancient monsters! They are rulers of the world, on par with the Infinite Wall!

However, after the initial shock and excitement of witnessing divine power subsided, the King of No Light frowned, for she noticed more real issues surrounding the goddess. The dark red and emerald green beams of light, the clearly visible black chains, the sorrow in the goddess's lake-green eyes, the drooping of her long, slender ears, and the weakness in her gentle aura.

—The goddess seems to be under some kind of constraint!

Realizing this, the King of No Light once again considered opening the Divine Kingdom and fleeing, but this time, she hesitated. The Goddess, the Goddess of Creation, a goddess from the Age of Demons—if she could be rescued and brought into the Divine Kingdom, even the Goddess of Justice, currently locked in battle with Zhuang Sen, would surely have to submit. Moreover, in this world, there was clearly only one person capable of suppressing and binding the Goddess of Creation. If she were left unchecked, the consequences… the King of No Light couldn't guess, but she felt it certainly wouldn't be good!

Although he had thought about it a lot and even reversed his mind several times, only two seconds had actually passed. As the King of No Light strengthened his resolve, a clear and gentle voice, as sweet as fine wine, rang out: "Chris, is that you?"

Chris—the King of Light—stared wide-eyed. She had almost forgotten this name herself, and she never expected to hear it from the goddess in front of her. This surprised her, and she was even a little touched.

But there was no time for her to continue being moved. The goddess's voice became urgent: "Chris, tell Johnson that Ferro is planning to erode the entire Monster Girl World by corrupting the World Central Hub I left behind, turning it into a realm under his control. He must find a way... escape quickly!"

The goddess, who was urgently explaining something, suddenly changed her tone, and at the same time, an extremely intense sense of crisis rose in the heart of the King of No Light. Therefore, as soon as she uttered the word "fast", she opened the door to the divine kingdom at the fastest speed, and her invisible and colorless body flowed into it - but it was too late!

Heavy, weighty, enormous, vast, boundless, infinite... an infinite behemoth!

Arrive here!

The door that had just been opened was violently closed—no, it was directly crushed, blocked, and stitched up! The King of No Light, who had flowed into the door and transformed into pure "nothingness," also returned to an ordinary physical form under that absolute sealing power, revealing his appearance, which had always been either hidden in the light or turned into nothingness.

A translucent, almost vanishing body, a blurred face with no discernible features—this is the King of No Light, a monster created by the [Forgotten Species], possessing its own unique characteristics, a being that is neither born nor already dead. Most attacks are ineffective against it; even holy attacks with special attack properties require extremely high strength to be effective against it.