Seeing that Sterl was satisfied with the estate, the NPC beside him gave a slight bow.
"Sir, you are free to enjoy everything within the estate, but please note that the seeds of the fruits and grains cannot be placed in your inventory, nor can they be taken out of the Hall of Valor. We appreciate your understanding."
After completing his guidance task, the NPC left.
At first, Sterl didn't pay much attention to the NPC's words. After all, consuming these special fruits and grains would only add attributes equivalent to about five levels for Sterl. Moreover, it required a cooldown period of one to two years before he could consume them again for attribute gains.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, "Wait a minute, what if I concentrate the juice from these fruits using the Flowing Water Law? Could I refine items that significantly increase attributes?"
Sterl's idea wasn't far-fetched. He had used a similar technique with the white mist before.
Scanning the estate, Sterl noticed that although it was vast, the fruits and grains seemed to consume a tremendous amount of natural energy, resulting in low yields. He could sense that they weren't absorbing traditional nutrients like soil fertility.
Instead, they were drawing upon the unique energy of the entire space...
"This means that the number of fruits that can be grown in one place is limited." He pondered for a moment, maintaining a calm exterior as he entered the building complex and chose the largest villa as his residence. In reality, he was already formulating a plan.
The inventory couldn't store the fruit seeds, and the NPC's words implied that the Hall of Valor did not want these resources to be taken out.
Sterl paused, realizing that while these fruits might not offer significant benefits to him, other players wouldn't mind spending decades to break through a level. They could slowly consume the fruits to maximize the enhancement effects and even share them with their recruited followers.
Thus, this estate, likely one of the rewards for the Ultimate Trial, held considerable value.
These fruits were probably exclusive resources of the Hall of Valor, prohibited from being taken out.
However, Sterl could use his personal world to easily transport the fruits outside. He even thought that there might be many other similar resources within the Hall of Valor that he could use in the same manner...
As for these fruits...
Sterl had an idea—
He had been supporting those people in the real world for quite some time. It was time to put them to work. He could have the craftsmen cultivate the fruits, or he could recruit some farmers with the promise of a radiation-free environment at his base.
These fruits seemed to absorb some special energy from the space, not relying on soil fertility or nutrients. Sterl could potentially cultivate and extract them on a large scale to enhance his attributes.
What puzzled him was whether the limitations of the Hall of Valor could be so easily circumvented.
Unbeknownst to him, the ability to create worlds was something only great Divine Power could achieve. The creator of the Hall of Valor was merely at a similar level. Thus, Sterl being able to use his small world to take out items was perfectly normal.
...
After settling into the villa, Sterl first sent a message to the twin girls, indicating that the establishment of the guild would be postponed for a while. Most players, including those top-tier geniuses, progressed much more slowly than Sterl, so waiting ten days or half a month was no big deal.
The twin girls obediently agreed and then inquired about Sterl's residence. After considering for a moment, he truthfully informed them...
Shortly after he began meditating and leveling up, someone requested to see him outside the estate.
Not surprised, he granted access permission.
With her high attribute bonuses, Sterl felt like a newborn wolf cub suckling in those wildlife documentaries he watched before transmigrating. Her seemingly painful movements were all aimed at pressing his body, trying to extract more "milk."
Simultaneously, Sterl felt the other twin pressing closely against his back, further intensifying the experience.
Sterl felt his blood boiling, his combat power surging—intensely, overwhelmingly!
However, it seemed he didn't even need to exert much effort. The twin sisters, one on top and one on the bottom, moved their hips with expert skill. With their shared attributes, Sterl, who was at a disadvantage level-wise, found his basic stats inferior to theirs.
He felt as though he was being swallowed and engulfed by a giant snake, wrapped in waves of pleasure.
"Damn it!" Sterl couldn't help but let out a low growl.
He realized that, compared to the myriad races in [Transcendence], humanity from Earth was truly insignificant in terms of professionalism.
Moreover, good technique needed to be supported by strong basic attributes!
As he continued his thrusts, Sterl thought to himself, "I need to boost Linna and Rayna's stats soon! They both need to have S-level professions and S-level talents!"
Meanwhile—
"Oh my god!!" The girl beneath Sterl trembled all over, her consciousness wavering.
Although she seemed capable of continuing, Sterl didn't hesitate to discard her.
He pressed the other girl, who had been clinging to his back, against the wall.
"Wait!" The girl pleaded, her voice a mix of weakness and temptation.
But Sterl wasn't listening.
She soon screamed again, feeling herself being filled completely!
Sterl continued his frenzied movements, and the angle at which the girl was pressed against the wall caused her well-trained third-class player's body to ripple with waves of flesh.
Meanwhile, the girl who had seemed to lose consciousness in Sterl's blind spot now had eyes glowing red. Sweat made her skin look even more translucent and delicate, like a fine, semi-transparent web.
The girl lunged forward, pressing against the wall beside her sister, and sought a kiss from Sterl. She murmured, "Don't worry about my sister; she said no earlier..."
As she spoke, the younger twin pushed herself fully into Sterl's embrace.
However, the elder sister, who had seemed immobilized against the wall, suddenly performed an incredibly flexible maneuver. She spread her legs and executed a 180-degree turn to face Sterl.
"Hiss!" Sterl felt a tremendous impact below; this was a new experience for him.
Was this the power of the myriad races? It was incredible, more than enough!
Indeed, humanity had only recently joined [Transcendence]; some races had been around much longer.
Then the elder sister, with both hands and legs, lunged at Sterl with sudden force.