Chapter 7 The Lust Sword!

Cyrus appeared outside a two-story building that was made like prison cells. All the buildings in the slum district were made this way; the only difference was their size.

There were no separate houses, and this kind of luxury was only available in Slum Districts A and B.

Cyrus looked at the dark alleyway, which was filled with the potent smell, and nearly threw out his empty stomach.

'This is even worse now that I've seen it. I need to leave this hellhole as soon as possible or at least find a place that does not smell of dead rats!' Cyrus's coldly thought as he followed Cyrus's memories and headed toward the east.

The East of the Slum district No. V-32 was called the deviant area where only those who had either death wishes or they wanted to join one of those deviant gangs of Slum district No. V-32.

Although these gangs were most made with Blackness of Domination (BoD) patients, they live like there's no tomorrow and commit all kinds of sins, killing included.

Those police officers never interfered with these lowlifes, and as long as they won't come knocking on their doors, they were like wild animals.

If it were old Cyrus, he wouldn't go toward that area since he always avoided offending others because he didn't want to get killed and left Eve to fend for herself.

But this Cyrus was going there because of this exact reason that someone would come and court death!

After thinking about it, Cyrus reached the conclusion that the fastest way to increase his strength was by killing with Lust Sword. He didn't have to cultivate tediously and have to harvest some lives, and he'll grow.

Although this method was evil, as long as it was without any backlash and he won't turn into some mindless devil. He doesn't mind such methods.

Dual Cultivation was also considered an evil method, but he was the freaking God of Lust, standing at the pinnacle of this evil path, so killing was not different from Dual Cultivation for him.

Besides, he could also use his traditional method as well to collect LXP through pleasure and SP with breathing techniques, but he was afraid the women here might have a harmful effect on him because of BoD.

Lastly, if Spirit Points were really the Spirit Qi, then he needed to at least his fully developed body, or he might die with just the exposure to Spirit Qi.

Since the System could help him with that, he didn't want to test whether his body could handle the exposure.

Furthermore, System didn't answer his questions despite asking, so he guessed the System either had no knowledge, or these matters were simply too trivial to comment on.

'Rumble…'

When Cyrus was on the outskirts of the east area, his stomach started to grumble as he felt hungry. He frowned as it was a unique experience for someone who hadn't experienced hunger in his whole godly life.

'What humiliation!' Anger surfaced in his eyes, but he didn't succumb to his hunger. He knew hunger would be the least of his worries as long as he devoured Spirit Qi.

"Boy, you seemed to wander on the wrong side of the district." A husky voice suddenly drew Cyrus's attention as he looked ahead.

There were three bald, pale skin men smiling nastily at him as if he was prey.

Cyrus's lips suddenly curled up as he replied, "I'm at the right place."

The man with a scar over his bald head pulled a cold smile, "What, you want to join some gang? Alright, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can kill someone for me, I'll introduce you to our Sly Gang. Oh, and you can't refuse now, or I'll kill you and eat you to every last bone!"

'Cannibalism? Ah, I see they no longer care about anything since they will die eventually. At least, it is better to die on a full stomach than empty.' Cyrus coldly looked at the three men with faces of devils, and it was clear they weren't doing this kind of thing for the first time.

Cyrus started to walk toward them, and those three men thought he had submitted as their ugly smiles almost covered their entire faces.

When Cyrus was only a meter away from them.

One on the right suddenly licked his lips with a perverted smile, "You're such a good little dog. Let me… What are you doing?"

They were startled when Cyrus suddenly performed a grabbing motion over his waist.

'I just have to imagine drawing my sword!' Cyrus remembered what the System told him about how to draw the lust sword.

"[The Lust Sword is always with User Cyrus and as long as User Cyrus wanted to draw it, you just have to imagine drawing it and the Lust Sword will answer your call.]"

Suddenly, Cyrus felt a soft, warm hand gripping his hand back, which startled him before he felt an inexplicit closed connection with this grip and a warmth in his heart.

"It seemed he had lost his mind." the third one sneered coldly before he moved his hand to grab Cyrus.

'Eve!'

But at this moment, Cyrus suddenly performed a Sword Draw, and those three men felt their eyes playing tricks on them.

It was like time had turned slow, a dark mist suddenly enshrouded Cyrus's hand, and as he performed the Sword Draw, something got pulled out of thin air. It was pitch black double edge blade slowly emerging from the depth of space itself.

Likewise, it was also the last thing they ever saw before that blade was just too fast and cut through their bodies like they were made of butter.

Three heads and a hand fell over the dirty sewerage alleyway's road before those three headless and handless bodies followed after their respective parts.

Cyrus was astonished as he comprehended what had just happened. It was too easy!

He thought the sword would be heavy, but he wasn't feeling any kind of weight from it was as light as a feather.

Furthermore, he felt like grabbing a soft hand, not a solid sword hilt, under the black mist. The visible black blade was only a 1-meter long and 2 inches thick, which was perfect for Cyrus's current height.

"Cyrus!"

A melodious voice suddenly rang in Cyrus's mind, making him quiver slightly because it was Eve's voice!