It was early into the evening under the cloudless sky, the echo of gunshots and cries of men were heard from within a desolated apartment district. Behind the shaded alleyways of the projects, the shadows of three voluptuous feminine figures were seen dancing mesmerizingly under the grace of the transient moon. However, their alluring enchanting form could not stop a certain group of thugs from shivering in terror when the shadows close onto them with inhuman speed.
The ladies locked in combat were originally searching for a particular target hiding in the area, but their presences were unwelcomed by the local gangs. Hence, at the moment, there was a clash that ended up being a ruthless one-sided domination. The female bullies were dressed in normal civilian apparels; but if Leo was present, then he would recognize the women of the island's sentinels by the physics of their jiggling bouncy bunnies.
With only their bare hands, the overbearing ladies were plowing through a crowd of rowdy men while being surrounded on all sides by lethal arms. No swings of bat or slashes of machetes were able to land a strike on their fluid and fleeting movements. A simple punch from their superhuman strength could outright pulverize any victims before their fists; yet, they only knocked the thugs unconscious to avoid potential complications of murder.
When gunshots were fired at one of the ladies, she swiftly unsheathed a dagger from her breast pocket and deflected the bullets. Then, with a rapid spinning toss, the pistol in the thug's hand was sliced in half, along with a few of his fingers. Disregarding his painful moans, the man was sent flying with a high kick... before he disappointedly caught the glimpse of a hotpants within her skirt.
However, it was not like the guns could harm the woman in any way; a body sturdy enough to host the entirety of Leo's monster ramming into her womb could probably take bullets like mosquito bites. But the ladies did not want to spend extra cash in replacing their clothes; therefore, not getting touched by any speck of dust became their only challenge in dealing with these weaklings.
"Who are these monsters?!? Just what trouble have you gotten yourself this time, James."
The boss of the gang silently muttered in disbelief, most of his men were already laying painfully on the ground; he was not foolish enough to send in more useless cannon fodders. Even the Anima users mixed amongst the thugs were taken care of like small flies.
Each of these women must have been a rank B Anima user or above, the man nervously thought. They were an existence that carried important strategic values to the nation and would be revered anywhere they go. It was rare to see one, but not to mention three of them at the same time. Transcended from being mere mortals, experts would classify Anima users at this level as apostles that stepped foot into the realm of immortality.
"Is that all you men have to offer?" With no more punching bags dared to charge forward, one of the sentinels looked towards the gang and taunted.
Amusingly, the ladies couldn't even tell the difference between these low-ranking Anima users and the normal thugs; since they were equally weak in their eyes. They didn't even have to utilize their Anima throughout the fight, as it would have been an obvious overkill.
Their raw physical prowess enhanced by a certain brand of protein shake had already far surpassed the average Anima users. After all, most people were all too excited about their power in Anima when they first awakened that they neglected physical training, which had been a major focus in the combat style of the Halfmoon family throughout the ages.
"Oops... I went a little overboard. I hope they won't ask for reparations." After a moment of silence, Anna blankly blinked her eyes a couple times at her work of art.
The big sister just realized she needed to learn how to control her power again; her cultivation had been steadily increasing for every night she spent with a certain boy in bed. Fortunately, many buildings in the projects were scheduled to be taken down anyway, except that her method was just a tiny bit rough.
Shocking the whole gang, the group of ladies scurried away in a hurry with their prize. But not before Anna threatened every witness to claim that the building collapsed due to natural causes, which was very well received with a quick consensus by the gang desperately nodding their heads for their lives.
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The following night at a certain boy's room, Maria slowly raised her body to gently let go of the gargantuan rod firmly rooted deep inside her flower. As the mother pulled up her hips inch by inch on top of the boy, the tight squelching noises reverberated loudly across the room.
Grumous wads of viscous white cheese dripped down from the gaping hole when the monster exited its own haven with a clear sound of popping; the excess was overflowing lasciviously along its towering length with smoldering steams.
Next, Maria submissively bent down her head before the great beast and gently scooped up the thick splotches of protein on its surface with her tender tongue. Taking a moment to savor the boiling tides of cheese swirling in her belly, the mother opened her eyes, passionately hugged the massive pole into her embrace and bid her master good night with a soft kiss on its gland.
Her son was still peacefully asleep due to the feeding of her unknown bodily fluid an hour earlier; perhaps he was having a sweet and innocent dream. The vulgar obscenity of the moment was fully captured by the gleaming moonlight beaming through the window.
"My beloved lord~~ You have been growing so well."
At this time, the doll was able to resurrect her sentience for a few hours on each night where the moon was seen. After gently brushing her son's sleeping baby face with her delicate hand, Maria put on a simple T-shirt over her naked endowments and stepped out to the balcony. The breeze that blew past her body pasted the fabric tightly over her impeccable curves.
"It's coming sooner than expected... I can smell the foul stench of their minions." Ominous words were muttered as she gazed towards the mountain near the town.
When the shades of the cloud shadowed over the apartment, the mother quietly disappeared from the balcony without a trace. Half an hour later, sinister howls of slaughtered evil resonated from the mountain to the town. While the echoes were inaudible to the human ears, many children tonight will be having nightmares from a certain corruptive influence.