Chapter 103: Oh No, I

At dawn, in the dim villa.

The girls stared at the boy, glowing with special effects, their eyes filled with astonishment, awe, and unspeakable emotion.

After long hesitation, they stammered: “L-Lord, are you preparing to sleep with us?”

When they saw the real person, the girls’ emotions underwent a 180-degree turn.

Their mindset shifted from anxious uncertainty about the future to intense anticipation.

‘It’s definitely about sleeping, it must be—Superpower Lord, please, sleep with us!’

At this moment, all the girls were silently praying, hoping for it.

Fang Can, even among superpowers, was exceptional.

No matter how much these girls imagined, they could at most picture a young superpower user with average physique and normal tastes.

Someone like Fang Can? They never dared dream of him.

Under the girls’ expectant gazes, Fang Can nodded gently: “Yes. Due to certain personal reasons, I must temporarily impose on you.”

“No, no, no… we’re not imposed upon!” The girls waved their hands frantically, cheeks flushed with excitement.

In Fang Can’s perception, the girls’ gazes suddenly turned lewd.

The girls stepped forward, eyes fixed on Fang Can’s chest: “L-Lord, shall we begin now?”

Had they not feared overstepping, they would have dragged the boy inside immediately.

“Hmm…” Fang Can hesitated under their intense stares: “Just one of you for now. I’m still new at this.”

‘First time?’ The girls’ eyes brightened further.

They hadn’t expected the Superpower War God’s first time would end up on them.

Just thinking about it made them even more excited!!!

“Lord, choose me,” said a girl in white stockings, her gaze burning, her dress ethereal and flowing.

“Let me teach you, Lord Fang,” said a mature woman with waist-length hair, dressed in a tailored dark blazer over a simple yet elegant silk blouse; her forward lean slightly opened the collar, revealing an unintentional, casual sensuality.

“I want to guide your growth,” pleaded a high school girl in a fresh, youthful outfit, hands clasped together: “Please, Divine One.”

‘This…’ Fang Can stared at the three candidates before him, stunned by their boldness.

“Lord, don’t be alarmed. It’s fine.”

The mature woman stepped forward, grasping Fang Can’s fingers, feeling their warmth and softness, her eyes gleaming with growing delight.

“We’ve all trained in serving the Divine. Just follow our lead step by step.”

The mature woman spoke gently, no longer fighting for first place—she was ready to join the others and overwhelm Fang Can together.

Seeing the silent boy, the girls smiled, barely hiding their grins, pulling Fang Can toward the interior.

—[20,000 words omitted]—

An hour later, Fang Can stared at the three girls, now collapsed from his enhanced Rick-5, his expression puzzled.

Something was off. Very off.

As soon as they entered, they eagerly pulled out Fang Can’s enhanced Rick-5 and prepared to draw hard.

After an hour of intense use, they had indeed extracted the Amuxi from the Rick-5.

But the entire process felt bizarre—even as a small man, Fang Can knew their expressions were abnormal.

Even though the Rick-5 was indeed pleasurable, and Fang Can enjoyed sharing it,

it shouldn’t have made them look like this. He nearly thought his Amuxi-flavored cartridge had been laced with ice.

If every human reacted like this to Rick-5, all of humanity would eventually destroy itself just to smoke.

“Lord…” With a low moan, the mature woman’s eyes pleaded: “Just one more puff… just one more…”

‘What on earth is going on?’

Fang Can watched the slender hand snatch up the Rick-5, tried to pull away, but sensed something distinctly different.

“Wait—this power in the Rick-5 is at least three times stronger than before.” Fang Can’s eyes widened in shock.

Recalling what had just happened, could it really be his Amuxi doing this?

‘So… I’m the one being drained?’ Fang Can couldn’t believe it.

Weren’t special techniques required for this? How could basic extraction alone boost power so drastically?

While Fang Can pondered, the three girls, having caught their breath, attacked again, leaving him barely holding on.

Threefold… threefold… sevenfold…

In just one hour of cultivation, their power had surged so fast—the girl in white stockings, who had extracted the Amuxi, had grown sevenfold.

That tiny hand twisting could snap an ordinary Rick-5 in half.

“This is definitely wrong.” Fang Can tried to pull away, but the Rick-5 was already yanked from his grip—he couldn’t retreat.

“Lord, don’t leave me,” the girls pleaded: “I’ll pay you. Just stay with us a little longer.”

‘This… I’m the one being tested now?’ Fang Can thought helplessly.

He considered asking Liu Qingmeng about his condition, but seeing their state, he couldn’t say anything. After hesitation, he sat cross-legged on the floor.

Seeing the boy return to his original position, the girls’ eyes sparkled with joy—Lord is so gentle.

As they reached again for the Rick-5, Fang Can gently brushed their hands away; the next moment, he sensed soft lips approaching—he turned his head to avoid them.

Seeing their panic, Fang Can explained: “Sorry, I believe in pure love. Smoking e-cigarettes is fine, but kissing is out.”

Hearing this, the girls snapped back to reality—it was true.

They’d been so focused on smoking that they hadn’t noticed: beyond that, Fang Can had deliberately avoided all physical contact, as if he had an aversion to touch.

And compared to their wild, frenzied states, Fang Can’s expression had remained calm throughout.

Like he was studying some profound academic problem—it made them doubt their own charm.

Looking at the girls, their bodies coated in Amuxi, Fang Can asked: “Can you tell me—what did you feel when you smoked the e-cigarette before?”

“Incredible. Never felt anything this good,” the mature woman murmured, entranced.

She’d only known from professional instruction that e-cigarettes were pleasant—but only now, through experience, did she understand their terrifying power.

“It felt like my body went weightless the moment I got close to you. I had no strength left.”

The girl in white stockings blushed: “I thought I’d be teaching you… but in the end, you were the one leading.”

(End of chapter)