NPC’s Domination

He immediately got enraged again and tried to hit me. Naturally, I evaded him with my 5400 agility points. All he saw was a flash and then I was gone. I ran around him so fast that he didn't see me.

"Where are you, you stupid bastard? Why would you do something like this to my Quin?" If he really wanted to know it, I will tell him. "Well, mostly it was fun. Don't you think it's funny?" His head got redder and redder and it seemed as if it was about to explode. "Nasty little shit! Show yourself so I can hit you! You can just talk not do any action! Show yourself!" If I waited a little longer, his head might explode soon.

I stopped running around him abruptly and appeared in his field of vision in a sudden action. Directly he charged up his cultivation into his palm and it started to glow brightly. These cultivation actions are just like skills, they are just more refined, and mostly specified on the body while the weapon cultivation was secondary.

His charged-up palm-skill struck me after a few milliseconds of charging. "Not bad, not bad at all. I have to get something like this in the future as well." While I just stood there and waited for his strike to hit me, I thought about how to use such cultivation skills to gain things from players when I sold them stuff like this.

About then, the palm strike of his arrived in my face and although my face got pushed back slightly, it went straight back to where it was before. And with a smile on my face, I asked him: "Was that everything?" The old man paled and wanted to back away, but I held him tightly. "That was the reason you made such a ruckus about? If you wanted to save your daughter, from someone as strong as me, how could you do so if you, the sect master and ruler of this capital city isn't strong enough? Would you send out a quest and hope that someone will save her from me and my 'evil' clutches?" With each passing second, I gave him one mental blow after another. He seemed to crumble in front of me. "The big and mighty sect master is a joke!" I said this to the others to maybe initiate a revolt. Would be more fun time for me. I then mumbled to myself: "I will just take her with me and adopt her. That would be more fun than always beat these puny mortals. They are just jokes after all."

Unfortunately, the old man seemed to have heard me and cried at my feet. "Don't do it please. I beg you. She is the only thing I hold dear in this life. You can have my no-good son. Take him. I don't care about him but just let my Quin here!" he got more desperate with each second. "You can have as much herbs as you want to have. It's your choice." The commotion this caused among the other members of the sect could really lead to a revolt. This had much more of an impact than what I had said.

One of the advisers of the sect master stepped forward and wanted to kick the devastated sect master out of disgust. Who would beg someone over one person, if you could save the whole sect, but instead wanted to kill the actually rightful heir? But just as he was about to hit the old man in the c.h.e.s.t with his leg, a flash appeared and suddenly his leg was gone and a stream of blood splashed out of his now legless leg and directly on top of the old man. First, the adviser looked at it in disbelief, not understanding how something like this could happen. Then the scream came. And what a scream! It shook the whole building since he accidentally infused his voice with his

Qi. He couldn't think clearly anymore, the pain dampened his thinking.

There were gasps from behind him and two young boys came and caught him as the adviser was about to fall. The rest of the sect members backed away out of fear. The old man at my legs was still crying and begging, not seeming to perceive anything around him. "I don't need anything from you. It's just that you had to be taught a lesson. Who do you think you are? The gods? NO! So don't act like them! You are just mortal men and that's what I will show you." I struck out and with a -plop- the old man's head fell off and to the ground. "I will probably take my leave now. Have a nice day" And with that, I ordered the gigantic vines behind my back to carry me and the still sleeping Quin up to the roofs. I took a last look down and saw that a big fight had commenced. With two sides present, the faction of lady Quin, who was with me now, and the faction of that debauchee, which was the actual heir of the sect. Why is there always a debauchee in every city?

However, the vines carried me out of distance and I wasn't able to see the continuation and the end of the fight. Up at the roof, I wanted to experiment something. Is it possible to carry people with me, when I void-travelled? Let's find out. I put the sleeping girl on my back and used the skill. First, I transformed into my void form, which was even scarier than what I looked like when I just had melded the five race-changing objects into me. Normally, this would have taken milliseconds to perform, but now, I had to load for about five seconds. After that short time, the void-form had accessed the body of Quin as well and that's why I knew how scary I would look if I actually figured out how to fight and stay for a longer time in this form and in the void.

Passing out into the grey, I looked like a bulkier and slower form that travelled in the void, until I seemed to have found where I wanted to travel. My castle! Since I have it, why can't I show off a bit? I have never had the chance to do so, since nobody had ever visited me, besides my first creation and dearest friends and followers. And they took it as granted that I had such a big castle.

Exiting out of the void, directly landing inside my chamber and on the bed, I got up and finally woke up her as well. With a gasp, she opened her eyes and as soon as her eyes landed on me, she started screaming lightly, with a frightened gaze in her eyes. Then, she realised that she didn't know her environment and started gulping until she had a hiccup, which was kind of cute and I had to chuckle.

She took it as a bad sign that the unknown man with the orange eyes who was alone with her in a room in a space she didn't know where that was and still in her sleeping clothes that were a bit red with some liquid.

"Who are you and what do you want from me? And where the heck am I?" I maybe should answer her questions, but first I had to be sure that she wasn't hurt or anything. "Are you okay? That was quite some action you missed there."