Breeding MILFs: Debauched Hero

A pitch-black, empty cosmic space. Lucian averted his gaze from the colorful stars visible in the distance.

The celestial body where the continent of Asgard once existed was no more.

A greedy black hole had swallowed it. It had simply vanished.

"It seems she absorbed Horuz’s power. She must have absorbed a lot of power in that way. All for the sole purpose of me... It’s truly a disaster."

Isis let out a hollow breath, unified with Lucian. Lucian was just as flustered.

The people he loved, the women, everything, had vanished in an instant. By Angela.

From where Asgard had been, Angela sneered and closed the distance.

"What’s wrong? Now it’s just you and me, isn’t it?"

"Angela, are you sane?"

Lucian asked in an enraged voice. Angela smiled elegantly.

"Of course, I’m not sane. From the moment we first had sex, I was destined for this."

"Shut up! How dare you... how dare you destroy everything. And after that, you...!"

"You shut up! This won’t do. First, I’ll cut off your arms and legs, then I’ll cut off your dick and embalm it!"

Angela screamed with a face twisted in madness. Lucian gritted his teeth and forcefully closed the distance.

Lucian, moving as light, possessed truly transcendent speed.

But the same was true for Angela. Due to the primordial energy that fused ancient dark magic and Kahlum, she could move as swiftly as light.

Whoosh! Bang, Boom!

The two clashed. They exchanged furious blows, leaving only afterimages and flashes of light, too fast to even perceive. The entire universe trembled.

Lucian swung the Dawn. Watching it completely, Angela, in turn, aimed for Lucian’s heart.

Their attacks intersected, and simultaneously, their attacks cleaved through each other as if rendering them nonexistent.

Lucian survived, maintaining his form of light, while Angela had once again used a clone.

Two beings, seemingly alike yet fundamentally different.

"I won’t forgive you, I can’t forgive you!"

"Yes, Lucian. That’s it exactly. That’s how I feel!"

Lucian unleashed precise yet swift swordsmanship. Angela, on the other hand, blocked Lucian’s Dawn, enveloped in black holes across her entire body.

Lucian activated the Holy Relic of the Last Wish. No, it had already been active for some time.

That was why they could communicate in cosmic space, and why with every clash, the reverberating sound caused even distant stars to tremble.

Bang-bang, Boooom!

Lucian and Angela unleashed attacks to kill each other. Evading the Dawn, Angela narrowed her eyes.

"That sword is annoying. If only I could seal it, even for a moment?"

Even in her madness, her tactical insight was no less than that of a Grandmaster-level mage.

She deliberately allowed him to close the distance. When Lucian thrust like lightning, Angela subtly dodged to the side.

She poked the blade of the Dawn with her index finger.

[Primordial Dark Magic - Sealing Object]

The entire body of the Dawn was dyed pitch-black, then vanished in an instant.

Lucian, without panicking, spun around and kicked with his heel. Angela raised her arm to block and retreated.

"That sword is annoying. It’s gone now, isn’t it?"

"Are you confident? My fists are strong too."

"Hehe, anything physical with Lucian is fine by me♥"

"Right, it’s not too late to regret it later. Let’s do this."

Activating his lightning aura, Lucian approached at the fastest speed in this universe.

Angela predicted Lucian’s approach path and covered the surroundings with black holes.

Because of that, Lucian’s speed, moving at the speed of light, was decelerated.

In that opening, Angela aimed for his flank and moved in.

[Primordial Dark Magic - Touch of Death]

Angela extended a hand enveloped in darkness and even Kahllum. Lucian instinctively sensed the danger and swiftly spun his body.

He crushed Angela’s face with a backspin elbow.

"Hehe, it hurts... I love it♥"

Angela instantly restored her crushed face and lunged at Lucian. As Lucian tried to counterattack again, Angela this time moved wildly in circles around Lucian as her center.

With every movement, her speed gradually increased, rising astronomically until it became difficult to discern with the naked eye.

"What in the world is she trying to do?"

A chill ran down his spine. He flinched in surprise and turned around.

Angela appeared and disappeared. The real Angela was beside Lucian.

’Understood, Goddess!’

Lucian brought his elbow down on Angela’s outstretched wrist. At the same time, he delivered a high kick to her neck and spun around. Lucian’s foot dug into her neck like a blade.

"Farewell, Lucian. Let us become one."

"...What?"

However, Angela did not die. Instead, she calmly extended her pitch-black hand again.

That hand plunged into Lucian’s chest and clutched his heart.

In an instant, Lucian collapsed, spewing blood. Angela licked the blood from her hand, savoring the taste.

"Ah, with this, Lucian has become one with me!"

"Hoo... Then who will replace this Lucian Vane?"

"...What?!"

Lucian, who she thought was dead, appeared perfectly fine, enveloped in light. He grinned and looked at the Last Wish.

[The Last Wish]

Rarity: Masterpiece

*Unique Effect ’Distortion’: The owner receives no effects from enemies below their own level.

*Unique Persistent Effect ’Space-Time Discrepancy’: Partially separates time and space.

*Unique Persistent Effect ’Pseudo-Manipulation’: Materializes images from the mind.

*Unique Persistent Effect ’Reality Manipulation’: Controls and manipulates all laws under certain conditions.

*Unique Persistent Effect ’Resurrection’: Resurrects once immediately upon death. If the being’s tier is Transcendent, they can resurrects infinitely.

「A ring that represents an infinitely dreamt dream. -Lord Grant」

It was a holy relic that could resurrect infinitely depending on the circumstances. Angela, unaware of this, gnashed her teeth.

"This time, I’ll really kill you!"

"Yeah, it’s my turn."

Whoosh!

Lucian instantly closed the distance and punched through Angela’s solar plexus. Angela immediately regenerated and grabbed Lucian’s arm.

As she opened a black hole, it rapidly grew, just like before, attempting to swallow Lucian.

Seeing that, Lucian remained calm. He had already thought of a countermeasure.

"I can manipulate space-time now. In that case?"

Lucian decided to utilize the Last Wish instead. He powerfully struck Angela’s face with his elbow.

As Angela’s face snapped around, a dimensional rift opened nearby as a result of the impact.

Lucian kicked Angela towards it and quickly followed.

Angela, having entered the space-time rift, looked around.

"What is this place?"

An unknown dimension where multicolored cells intertwined. That dimension was visible for a moment, then Angela suddenly found herself in a sun-drenched modern city.

"Oh, Dad! What’s that?"

"I don’t know? Did a Gate open?"

"A Gate? So, is the Gate Era coming back? I’m going to be a Hero!"

"Our Riruri can be a Hero. So let’s evacuate first!"

The father and daughter nearby ran in a hurry. Lucian, as one mass with Angela, plummeted into that spot.

"Fuck... Lucian, stop interfering!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, releasing dark energy. Then, a more ominous dimensional rift opened than the one Lucian had created.

She clung to Lucian’s arm as he tried to land a straight punch. When Lucian resisted, even that small movement caused them to fall into a dimensional rift again.

This time, it was a somewhat humid place. A handsome man has gathered people and was lecturing them.

"Hey, I told you to prepare properly, didn’t I? If my fucking brother complains like this. Will you younger ones take responsibility?"

"No, Fucksoo!"

"I told you to call me Lord Fucksoo, dumbass!"

The two had arrived in a completely unfamiliar world again. When Angela clawed at him with sharpened nails, Lucian easily dodged.

He spun around and delivered a side kick. Angela blocked it with her raised knee and then grabbed Lucian by the collar.

"Enough with the games!"

Angela slammed Lucian headfirst into the ground, still holding him by the collar.

In that state, Angela began to pound him indiscriminately. Lucian, embedded in the ground, gradually began to sink further down.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Uuuaaaaaah!"

Angela unleashed her pounding, spewing all her rage. Gradually, her power grew immense, and with a single punch, the surrounding space-time began to shatter on a cosmic scale.

Lucian barely regained his senses and kicked Angela’s body upwards with both feet.

Angela, who had fallen back, laughed.

"If it comes to this... I’ll find the past Lucian and kill him!"

"...What?!"

Angela created another dimensional rift. She immediately leaped into it.

Lucian followed immediately.

Leaping into the dimensional rift, he saw the Ravenscoft Manor on a pleasant spring day. Angela appeared before Lucian, who had just Transmigrated and was utterly bewildered.

Seeing that, the past Lucian froze in bewilderment.

"What, was this character originally like this? Something’s a bit... huh?"

Angela thrust her hand-blade into Lucian’s neck, embedding it like a knife.

Meanwhile, Lucian went to find the past Angela and dealt with her himself.

"Oh, Lucian. You’re very differe-."

"Sorry."

He had blown up the past Angela’s head. Lucian, coming out of the general store, encountered Angela.

"You still won’t disappear?"

"You still won’t die?!"

They clashed again. The battle continued, imperceptible even to ordinary Transcendent beings.

As a result of their battle, the planet Asgard was destroyed once more.

This time, however, it wasn’t annihilation, but it remained as a cluster of asteroids, reduced to dust. Lucian and Angela shouted.

"Again!"

"Me too, again...!"

The two continued to open dimensional rifts. Sometimes, other worlds appeared, and other past Asgards emerged, where they killed their past selves.

No matter how many times they repeated it, this battle wouldn’t end.

The two, who thought they would repeat infinitely, finally met again.

"I can’t give up on you... Lucian!"

"Right, let’s end this with this one."

Angela gathered her power as if to pour out everything. Soon, she cast a magic that reached the pinnacle of Primordial Dark Magic.

[Primordial Dark Magic’s Final Rite - End]

A magic that would draw in and annihilate the currently existing planet, along with all adjacent planets, gathering them into one.

Those belonging to that solar system would vanish without knowing why, but at least there would be no pain.

Meanwhile, Lucian pulled out the Dawn Guardian and charged.

"What? The Sealing Object already?"

"No, I received it from my past self!"

Although it was the past Dawn Guardian and not in perfect condition, it didn’t matter.

Lucian held the sword with both hands and concentrated his mind.

He genuinely thought that he wanted to end this battle, that he wanted to rehabilitate Angela.

"I’ve always only watched. Now, I’ll enter that realm myself."

He raises his sword. Though exhausted from the long battle, power still surges within him.

It must be because he is fighting as one with the person he loves.

Therefore, he wanted to win.

Angela tried to forcibly gather and destroy dozens, hundreds of universes. As Lucian charged at her, he felt the density of space-time change.

The pinnacle of the Vane Severing Sword Style, Phoenix Drop. That Phoenix Drop was a technique in a realm only accessible to those who understood swordsmanship and reached its technical peak.

But what if one were to enter that realm itself and become one with it?

Lucian’s thoughts reached this point. He decided to try this, which he had thought about and researched dozens of times, in actual combat. For the sake of everyone he loved.

"Luciannnnnnnn!"

Angela screamed wildly. And Lucian, with a serene face, thrust his sword. He smiled faintly.

First, a pitch-black void enveloped him. Then, a pure white, shining realm greeted him. Finally, he entered a brilliantly multicolored space.

All these spaces fragmented and gathered into the Dawn. He lightly thrust the Dawn, which glowed with all colors.

[Vane Severing Sword Style: Lucian-style Deathblow - One for All]

In an extremely short time, less than a second, Lucian unleashed every sword strike he was capable of all at once.

Soon, he returned to reality and passed by Angela.

"It’s over. Lucian, let us become one."

"Time begins to move!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Boooom!

The sword strikes brushed past Angela.

One time.

Ten times.

A hundred times.

A thousand times.

Ten thousand times.

More than that many sword strikes brutally cleaved through Angela.

The black holes, replacing her main body, vanished one by one.

Each sword strike possessed the power to erase existence.

Angela’s complexion, which had been full of composure, turned pale. Soon, she was greatly slashed across the shoulder and collapsed.

A deathblow concept that unleashed all sword strikes within a short time and returned to reality.

"Uh, uh...?"

"You’ll listen to me now, won’t you? By the way, what should we do, Goddess?"

Isis immediately responded.

"Will this one holy relic be enough?"

"Alright. Now... everyone, return!"

After regaining the original Dawn, Lucian was enveloped in light. With a smile on his lips that was both divinely potent and as familiar as a next-door friend.

The light emanating from his body soon extended into the dark space and began to illuminate it. Where the light touched, things that had originally existed and then vanished began to be restored one by one.

The original Asgard was also restored. Lucian extended his hand to Angela. Power began to drain from Angela’s body, which had been spewing blood.

She weakly reached out her hand in return.