Chapter 3109 The Sea Gods
James' eyes fluttered open only days later. But the first thing he saw was a bare ass that suddenly rippled.
At first, he thought it was a woman; it was just that he didn't know when his tastes had become so... heavy. Just how drunk was he this time?
But when the fart hit his face... his eyes widened with realization and he shouted.
"FUCK! Raj, you fat fuck!"
Soon, his yells woke everyone up... only for the realization to dawn on them all.
They were all naked, cuddled up together on soft grass.
They looked toward one another and their eyes all spoke the same silent words.
We tell no one.
Unfortunately, that was when a wheezing laughter came from not too far.
Joel and Leonel stood together, trying to hold back their laughter but finding it harder and harder to do so.
"Dammit!" Raj cursed when he saw the shirts the two had on. It was of all of them lying together naked in a deep sleep.
James' face was buried into Raj's ass, Milan and Arnold were locked in a bear hug, even Gil and Franco were locked in a less than holy union.
"Ah, revenge is a dish best served cold," Leonel said between laughs.
Back then, he and Joel had gotten drunk and ended up hugging each other to go to sleep. They had been dealing with those damned shirts for too long. Now, years later, they finally got their revenge.
Despite the murderous glares, the two couldn't stop wheezing. They collapsed to the ground, tears coming from their eyes as they laughed and laughed.
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Leonel was still wiping the tears from his eyes as his brothers began their charge back to the Ninth Dimension.
The reason he had gotten such an opportunity was that they were all out for about a week or so. Much like him, they had lost consciousness for a long while.
In that time, Anastasia and Elrion had managed to revive several thousand members of the Morales.
He made a casual sweep with his eyes and then looked up.
The Sea Goddess.
She sat on the throne with a wary gaze. With her abilities, she would usually be able to understand what was happening right now. But at the moment, she was completely in the dark.
This man was practically a black hole and he had come here without the slightest effort.
He was far scarier than anyone the Barbarians had ever sent.
Leonel waved a hand and a projection of Talon appeared.
Talon was none other than the Barbarian Race's young heir and apparently the reincarnated husband of their Ancestor.
He was quite important to the Barbarian Race, and he was certain that they were probably doing their best to eventually get him back.
But unfortunately for them, getting him back was easier said than done... especially after what they had chosen to do after the war.
It was an interesting choice, to be sure. But that likely meant that the "ancestor" he had spoken to didn't have full and complete control over the entire Race.
That left her husband in a no-man's land.
"You recognize this guy, right?"
Talon was in a deep sleep, but he was still incredibly lanky, his bulging muscles and round belly nowhere to be seen.
In a way, he was in an even worse state than a certain Dream Asura that was under Leonel's control.
The Sea Goddess' pupils constricted, but she didn't reply.
"I've heard the Barbarians say that you're the path to their evolution. I'm going to take you guys out of here. This time, you'll be your own path to evolution.
"Be useful to me, and you'll prosper.
"Betray me, and... well, that's not really possible."
Leonel's lip curled. He was curious to see how the Sea Gods would progress with an endless well of Cleansing Waters at their fingertips.
He wondered if he could fix their weakness.