The next thing I knew, I was standing in the largest cemetery in the city holding a faded photo of my father. His death had made quite the stir, there were swarms of noble-looking people dressed in black. I looked around and became pissed. I thought he abandoned me because he couldn’t afford to take care of me, which I could accept. But he was rich and successful, did he think of me before he died. It seemed all too cruel. Since he didn’t fulfill his responsibilities when he was alive, I will squander all of his money. And, maybe take care of his beautiful sister-in-law too. Nobody would believe that is what I was thinking with my late father’s photo in my hand, but I was angry. When I looked at my aunt, she seemed to have sensed something. I quickly turned my head so as not to give my thoughts away. The entire day was awkward, I saw so many people and bowed a lot. But when I realized I was now the chairman of The Palcino Group, I felt that it would be worth it to do it another thousand times.
Why can’t I subdue her? Gavin asked himself. Gavin became unscrupulous and grabbed Ray's plump chest with his right hand. Ray's face turned red instantly, and her left finger tapped an acupuncture point of Gavin's right arm. This acupuncture point could temporarily lose strength in his arm, thus achieving the purpose of suppressing Gavin. But to Ray's surprise, something stopped her from subduing Gavin and her fingers bounced back. She gasped once again in shock and pain; her whole left hand felt like it lost strength. It seemed like the vitality gas in Gavin's body rushed into her body violently. In order to deal with this vitality gas, her hand strength had to weaken a bit again. Without blocking, Gavin's hand instantly caught Ray's plump chest, which made Ray groan, and her body trembled involuntarily. Since childhood, Ray's body had never been touched by a man. The first time a male had touched the private parts of her body, she felt extraordinary, but her anger quickly replaced this feeling of pleasure.
As the lid opened, it revealed a figure of a teenage boy, roughly eighteen years old. The bodyguards aimed at the young boy in a flurry of tension, they would shot him immediately if there was the slightest hint of perversity. "The sky is getting dark again?" The boy whispered to himself. His voice was soft yet deep and resistant like a lost star in the night with a sense of desolation and loneliness. "Hey, what are you doing in the coffin? It's not Halloween today!" The boy sat himself up slowly as he heard Shannon's voice, he glanced at the people outside the coffin. His look was fierce with a cold and bloodthirsty aura flashing in his eyes. He sighted twenty-four people and twenty-one pistols around, including seventeen Glock 17s. That gun was well known for its lightweight and good rate of fire and foolproof safety mechanism. Its design enables it to fire without pulling the pistol slide for the first shot and therefore facilitated the shooter to respond timely during emergencies. Thus, it is a popular choice of weapon among law enforcement agencies across the globe. Having said that, lightweight was also the failure of this particular gun. The violent recoil when firing large caliber pistol rounds would make the gun hard to aim due to the muzzle deviates from the line of sight between shots. As a result, shooters would likely find themselves struggling in a gunfight if encountered a sharpshooter. Thus, the one that scared him the most was the four Tokarevs of John’s bodyguards who stood next to him. The Tokarev, full length 196 mm with a barrel length of 116 mm. The net weight of the pistol 0.85 kg with an 8-round magazine. The muzzle velocity 420 is m/s with 50m of effective range. It uses the 7.62mm Tokarev pistol rounds, which are the most powerful pistol rounds in the world in the same caliber. The recoil is so big that it is safe to assume most of the shooters using this gun would have extraordinarily strong wrists. In a split second, the boy analyzed the various threats around him as he sat up.
The first black shadow howled in pain and it sounded like a wolf. Was he a werewolf? Shawn felt scared by his own speculation. When the first black shadow rose to its feet, Shawn found that it was a human body, but with a hairy head of a wolf. Also, it had paws rather than hands. “This is your last day.” The werewolf broke the silence. Shawn found it terrifying to hear a wolf speaking human languages. With a careful look, he found the werewolf had bright green eyes and it was drooling at the mouth. As a former military solider, Shawn had killed enemies and wild animals. But it was the first time that he was facing a half-man half-animal species. I already had a bad-tempered roommate, and now a werewolf? Shawn suddenly felt sorry for himself. “The Old Contract stipulated that the mutants are forbidden to kill human beings or mutant hunters.” It was the voice of Arya. Shawn didn’t realize until this moment that the second black shadow was Arya dressed in black tights. She looked both delicate and sexy under the dim light. “Long time no see, Arya. This man was a mutant hunter, you know that.” The werewolf retorted while staring at Shawn. “He’s a human being. An ordinary one.” Arya insisted. “No, he is a hunter!” The werewolf gave an evil grin. “He shouldn’t come to this town.” In a twinkling, Arya picked up the fight. It was typical of her to solve problems by violence. Anyway, it was not possible to make a werewolf surrender by communication. While the werewolf and Arya were stuck in the fierce fight, Shawn sat on the grass, having water and chocolate bars and watching the battle. He even made comments at some point. “Poke him in the ribs!” “Left, kick left!” Shawn was overexcited as the only audience. In half an hour, the werewolf and Arya stopped fighting as they were annoyed by Shawn’s useless comments.
Perhaps because my head was traumatized, I lost most of my memories. I only remember a few tall black shadows surrounding me, and then I fainted with a sharp pain in the back of my head. When I woke up, I found that I was in this primitive jungle, with nothing on me except clothes. Looking at the ancient trees around, as well as the poisonous insects and beasts hidden in them, I feel that I was in a forbidden place for death. I had no idea exactly what happened. Why did those people in black attack me, and why did they abandon me here? What were they trying to do and what’s their purpose? And me? Who was I? What was even more frightening was that when I was looking for a way out, I found two bloody corpses, with the limbs and torso separated. At that time, I was very frightened, but I was also excited about discovering people, even though they were dead. It turned out that besides me, there were other humans in this jungle.
Money! Daniel sighed. It's always about the f*****g money! He punched and kicked at the big tree in the small garden in the downstairs foyer. "Why does everything need the f*****g money?" Suddenly, a bell rang out in his head and he heard a voice say, "The Super Money Navigator System has been activated!" Daniel was stunned. What the heck? – he wondered. A Money Navigator System? A second bell chimed, and the voice said, "The system has found a nearby Money Spot. Would you like the Navigator to lead you to it?" "Sure!" Daniel agreed without hesitation.
Luke took out the key Helen gave him and opened the door. In the darkness, he suddenly felt a body pounced on him, which was soft and fragrant. Luke's keen intuition for danger had never wronged. However, he was caught off guard this time. Hugged by this woman and surrounded by the seductive fragrance, he seemed to be losing his willpower. "Helen, when did you have so many muscles? Wait, why do you have Adam's apple... Ah, you are a man! A thief!" The woman exclaimed, pushed Luke away, and turned on the light. Luke suddenly saw everything around. Originally, he was feeling her with his sense of touch and smell. Now, he could just take everything in with his eyes. This woman had obviously just finished the shower. She only wore a loose bathrobe, half revealing her fair and curved chest. "I'm going to kill you, you rascal!"
The motorcyclist was wearing a helmet, so John couldn't see his face. But at the moment John jumped into the car, he directly hugged his waist. John had accidentally pressed his chest muscles, which was surprisingly big! It was a woman!? "Damn you, shut up! Put your hands down!" The motorcyclist snorted angrily after being touched by John, and immediately screwed the accelerator to the bottom. How would John listen to her? He would never let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage of her. His hands were still firmly attached to her breast, while his mouth kept saying words of justice, "Hey, does someone bully you? You don't have to run, just stop here, we can reason with them." The motorcyclist lowered her head and looked at her breast quickly. Then she saw that John’s hands were still clinging to her breast, which even... pinched? "Bastard! I'll kill you!"
[Fuck! Someone is on the second floor! Looks like a she! She must be extra paid by Grimace. ] [Bullshit. You can see that's a woman through this shitty pixel? ] [I bet you, it's definitely a woman! Didn't you see it? ] [Wow! This extra is so dedicated. She got such big boobs... the money is not wasted.] I was so frightened that I lowered my phone slightly and looked towards the building in front. There were three floors in total. Except for the second floor, The rest of the place was also empty. So, where was the naked woman they were talking about? But when I came to the entrance of the hall downstairs, I clearly smelled a unique and bloody smell...
Shawn’s chin was grabbed tightly, and he was obviously in pain because he wrinkled his face. At this time, the old man's voice sounded again, “Boy, need my help?” “Yes!” Shawn did not think it over and subconsciously opened his mouth, spitting out one word. The next second, suddenly, he lifted up his hand and hit David directly, who had never thought that Shawn would beat him back. With the sound of “bang”, Shawn’s hand heavily hit David’s face. It was the first time that someone dared to beat the bully. Seeing his stunned face, Shawn felt very happy. He then in a row slapped David on his face more the ten times. It happened in a flash. After being slapped in the face, David was too shocked to fight back, and so on his reaction, he had been hit quite heavily. Reacting to this, he was cursing and hitting Shawn with his hand too. Unfortunately, he was particularly depressed because his left hand was about to hit Shawn’s face, but he could not do it anyway. He opened his eyes wide and saw that there was no obstacle between his hand and Shawn’s face. He increased his strength and tried again, but still, he could not touch Shawn at all. What the heck!
I turned on the computer to locate my current physical location was Beaver City, Japan. The time indicator of the bottom right corner of the computer screen displayed as it was late in the morning, and the date said it was December. When I lost consciousness, it was early June; I had lost months, if it truly was December. A bird singing outside snapped me out of my deep thoughts. I walked over to the window and opened it. I couldn’t help but shiver as the cold are rushed into the bedroom. It was then I realized that the heat was on and not the air conditioning; it was no longer summer. I calmed myself down to scrutinize all the facts I had. I had to consider this hypothesis which was likely to make me sound crazy. A supernatural force had rendered me unconscious and transported me to a different time and space. It goes without saying that that cell must somehow be associated with all of this. Well, this was not a theory that I found hard to embrace, given that I am the living proof of the existence of supernatural forces. I AM META.
Upon trying to stand up, James suddenly felt as though there was an extremely heavy object connected to his butt. The object rendered him unable to stand. Wait—my lower body doesn’t feel very cold at all, even in this terrifying snowscape. Also, when I was trying to move... my thighs seemed to have two joints? he thought. James Larson, feeling that this situation was a little odd, slowly turned his gaze downward. He saw that there were no longer two muscular thighs under his abs. Instead, his legs had become the slender front hooves of a horse, covered in white fur. More importantly, his p***s had disappeared!
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