Chapter 142: Purging Evil [Part-2]

Zero, activate the card.

[Ding!]

[Invincibility Card Against All Evil Techniques has been activated. Duration: One hour.]

I stepped forward toward the cardboard hut. Thanks to the illusion array, it looked and felt utterly real—weather-beaten wooden planks, cracked walls, even the faint scent of mildew. Anyone would have walked straight into it without a second thought.

I knocked once but there was silence.

Then the door creaked open a crack. One twin’s face peered out, followed immediately by her identical sister. Their eyes locked onto mine with the same hungry, predatory gleam they’d used on every victim before.

"Amithaba, benefactors," I said calmly, clasping my hands around the prayer beads still dangling from my neck. "I’ve come to help you cleanse this evil."

Whoosh!

An invisible force seized me mid-sentence and yanked me inside.

I landed on the floor of what should have been an empty hut. Scattered props, dark stains on the walls, and that one oversized wooden table in the center. The table was clearly designed to accommodate my size. Heh. Convenient.

"Hehehe... Fresh meat," the first twin purred, licking her lips. "And this one’s a priest. Even better."

She started peeling off her tattered outer robes, exposing a skimpy undergarment. Her sister grinned wickedly.

"We’ve finally hit gold, sister!"

Both twins burst into manic laughter and advanced, their eyes gleaming with dark hunger.

Well, well.

The real show is about to start.

I slipped the prayer beads over my head, untied my robe, and let it pool at my feet, revealing my underwear. Just as my fingers hooked into the waistband, the first twin lunged forward. She ripped my underwear down in one brutal motion and seized my cock with one hand. Her tongue—shockingly long—coiled around the head and she sucked.

Slurp~

Slurp~

Slurp~

Number One worked my shaft while Number Two crouched lower, sucking and gently kneading my balls with her tongue. Their mouths worked in perfect, filthy sync. The longer they sucked, the stronger the draining sensation felt—like something being pulled directly out of me.

What the hell?

[Ding!]

[An extremely vicious skill detected. Effect nullified.]

[Ding!]

[An extremely vicious skill detected. Effect nullified.]

[Ding!]

[An extremely vicious skill detected. Effect nullified.]

Three rapid notifications slammed into my mind. The draining feeling vanished instantly. My thoughts sharpened. The world felt crisp and clear—like switching from a blurry, half-dead vision to full, vivid sight.

I grabbed Number One by the hair and thrust forward.

I didn’t hold back.

My hand clamped around her head while the other gripped the back of her neck. I slammed my cock straight down her throat in one brutal stroke. Her eyes bulged, but I didn’t stop. I forced my hips deeper until my heavy sack slapped against her chin.

Slurp~

Choke~

Slurp~

The wet, obscene sounds filled the small hut.

"Fuuuck... take it," I growled, my voice low and vicious. "You twins think you can milk me dry? Dream on."

Each savage thrust made her cheeks cave in, tears streaming down her face. Number Two kept her mouth full of my balls, mumbling between licks, her voice hoarse.

"Impossible... it’s gone... what the fuck is happening?!"

She tried to pull back, but I slammed forward harder, stretching her jaw wide. The gagging sounds grew louder. My cock throbbed with fresh rage—nine thick, veiny inches of pure fury—and I used every inch.

"Take every fucking inch," I snarled, hips snapping. "Swallow it all, you disgusting little cum guzzler."

Pressure built fast. My balls tightened. With one final vicious thrust I buried myself to the hilt and erupted.

Thick, ropey jets of cum blasted straight down her throat. Pulse after pulse. I filled her mouth until it overflowed, thick white globs leaking from the corners of her stretched lips and dripping onto her chest. She choked, her eyes rolling back, but I kept pumping load after massive load—far more than twenty centiliters—until her cheeks looked swollen and cum-smeared.

Only when I was completely spent did I yank my cock out with a wet pop. A final thick rope splattered across her face like paint.

Number Two stared up at me, lips glossy with spit and cum, eyes wide with genuine shock.

I simply laughed darkly and flipped her onto her back on the table.

"Turn."

Number Two scrambled onto her back. I seized Number One by the hips, slammed her face-first onto the other side of the table, and drove my still-hard, cum-slick cock straight into her dripping pussy in one savage thrust.

She screamed. I didn’t give her time to adjust. I pounded her like an animal— with deep, brutal strokes that made her tits bounce wildly on the wood. The wet slap of skin echoed.

"Take this cock," I growled, gripping her ass and spreading her wide. "Take every inch while your sister watches."

Number Two knelt beside the table, fingers rubbing her swollen clit, moaning like a desperate whore. I grabbed her by the hair, yanked her mouth onto my cock, and commanded, "Clean it while I fuck your sister."

She obeyed instantly, tongue swirling as I railed Number One. I switched back and forth—pussy to tongue, tongue to pussy— while slapping their asses red, pulling their hair, changing angles. Every time one of them approached orgasm I slowed just enough to tease them before slamming back in harder.

After what felt like forever, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I buried myself to the hilt in Number One and unloaded again—another huge, thick load that overflowed and leaked down her ass. I pulled out, flipped Number Two onto her back, and repeated the same brutal release. Load after load. Their stomachs visibly bloated, pussies gaping and creaming around my spent cock.

They twitched, eyes half-lidded, bodies shaking from overstimulation. I grabbed their soaked, cum-stuffed pussies and ground against them one last time, forcing out the last pathetic spurts.

Then I stepped back, breathing hard, and looked down at the two identical, broken twins—faces painted with cum, eyes rolling, pussies ruined and leaking.

"Amithaba, benefactors," I said with a calm bow toward the unconscious figures. "The evil has been completely purged."

At that exact moment, the director’s voice boomed from off-camera.

"CUTTT!!"