Villainess Breaker: Raising Broken Beauties Against Destiny

Linsey moved like a pale-green shadow while carrying Damian, who could not even move properly because of his Qi exhaustion.

Behind them, Helena followed with the unconscious Garvek thrown over one shoulder like a sack of rotten meat.

Garvek’s arms, legs, and waist were still wrapped in purple thunder chains from the [Thunder Prison Binding Talisman].

Every time he struggled, the chains crackled and bit into his flesh. In the end, Helena simply knocked him out cold because listening to him groan was too damn annoying.

Linsey looked down at Damian with worried eyes. "Master, are you okay? You used too much Qi in that move before."

Damian sighed weakly. "Yeah, I used too much Qi."

A second later, his voice gained a little pride. "But did you see how great I was back there?"

Linsey and Helena both fell silent.

For a moment, neither of them knew whether to laugh or scold him.

The destroyed base behind them was already far away, but the dust cloud from Damian’s final punch could still be seen rising into the night sky.

Half of Garvek’s base had been torn apart by [Dragon King Shatters the Mountain], and the remaining guards were probably still trying to understand what kind of crazy bastard had appeared, shouted about being the Black Dragon, killed their elders, captured their chief, and left.

Linsey lowered her gaze again, her arms tightening slightly around Damian. "Master, that move was powerful, but it was too dangerous."

Damian coughed once. "Dangerous moves are usually the coolest."

Helena glanced at him from behind. "You collapsed right after using it."

Damian raised one trembling finger. "That is called dramatic timing."

Helena’s mouth twitched. "No. That is called almost dying."

Damian thought about it for a breath before nodding weakly. "Fine. Maybe a little."

Helena shifted Garvek’s body on her shoulder and looked toward the dark road ahead. "Where do we take him?"

Damian’s eyes were half-closed beneath the cracked black mask. "Back to your residence first."

Linsey nodded. "Understood."

Damian weakly lifted one hand. "Also, after we get back, just let me lie down in you ladies’ room."

Linsey’s feet almost stumbled.

Helena’s expression froze. "Master."

Damian’s voice was weak, but his shamelessness was still very much alive. "What? I’m seriously spent. Are you two going to throw your poor master outside after he fought so hard?"

Linsey’s face warmed slightly. "That’s not what we mean..."

Helena stared at him flatly. "You are clearly taking advantage of the situation."

Damian coughed once and spoke with absolute righteousness. "Wrong. This is called proper patient care."

Helena’s mouth twitched. "You really don’t change."

Damian smiled faintly beneath the mask. "Of course. A man must stay true to himself."

He glanced weakly at Garvek hanging over Helena’s shoulder. "As for Garvek, you can do whatever you want with him."

Linsey lowered her gaze. "Master, you don’t want to question him yourself?"

Damian closed his eyes lazily. "Not really interested."

Helena looked surprised. "You’re not?"

Damian sighed. "I already told you before. I only wanted to test my new power. I’m not interested in troublesome things like torture. That’s your hobby, not mine."

Linsey stared at him quietly.

For some reason, that answer felt even more like Damian.

He could act like a mad villain, destroy half a base, erase a Fourth Stage Golden Core cultivator with one punch, then lose interest in torturing the target because it sounded annoying.

Helena finally sighed. "Fine. We’ll handle Garvek."

Damian weakly gave her a thumbs-up. "Good girls. Now let’s go back and put me in bed quickly."

Helena almost kicked him right there, while Linsey quietly laughed and sped up, carrying Damian deeper into the forest.

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Linsey, Helena, and Damian soon returned to the four women’s residence under the cover of night.

Cynthia and Evelyn were already waiting in the courtyard.

The moment they saw Linsey carrying Damian and Helena dragging Garvek like a dead dog, their expressions changed at once.

Cynthia stepped forward quickly. "Master?"

Damian weakly lifted one hand. "Relax. I’m alive. Just empty."

Evelyn looked at Garvek, her cold eyes sharpening. "So this is him."

Helena threw Garvek to the side.

THUD!

Garvek rolled across the ground, still bound by the purple thunder chains.

Linsey carefully placed Damian on a soft couch inside the room.

Damian leaned back, pale-faced but still smiling shamelessly. "Alright, put Garvek aside for now."

Cynthia frowned slightly. "Master, we are not questioning him tonight?"

Damian slowly opened one eye and let out a weak laugh. "Come on, don’t start torturing him right away. Accompany me first for the night."

The room went silent.

Linsey’s face turned red instantly.

Cynthia lowered her gaze. "Master..."

Damian coughed weakly and raised one finger. "Don’t look at me like that. My essence is good for all of you. You already know the effect."

Helena covered her face with one hand. "You really say shameless things even after collapsing."

Damian’s grin widened. "That’s called dedication."

Evelyn looked away, but her ears betrayed her.

Garvek, lying on the floor, stared at them with absolute confusion and horror.

"What the hell is happening?"

Damian ignored him completely.

That night, Garvek was thrown into a sealed side room.

As for Damian, Linsey, Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn stayed together until the moon disappeared behind the clouds.

By the time everything finally quieted down, the room was messy, warm, and filled with exhausted breathing.

Damian had been weak at first, but shameless people had frightening recovery willpower when beautiful women were involved.

The next morning, Damian woke up with a satisfied expression.

A system screen floated quietly before his eyes.

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[Gift Target: Linsey]

[Gift: Golden Core Cultivator Essence]

[Multiplier: 300×]

[Critical Multiplier Triggered]

[Return Reward: One-Quarter Royal Grade Physique [Chaos Dragon Physique]]

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Damian blinked.

A second later, similar screens appeared for Helena, Cynthia, and Evelyn.

Each of them had received Damian’s Essence as the gift and each of them had at least a 300× multiplier.

Each return reward gave Damian one-quarter of the Royal Grade Physique [Chaos Dragon Physique].

Damian’s eyes slowly brightened. "Damn."

He sat up slightly and looked at the four sleeping women beside him.

A shameless smile appeared on his face. "Hehehe... you all really are my treasure chests. Just by staying with you, I obtained a new Royal Grade Physique."