The Martial Unity

“Oh yeah…” In an isolated chamber, the moans of several women could be heard along with a rhythmic clapping sound. Master Zeamer smirked as he indulged in his lust and arousal with the many women that lived on Cloudia. The women fawned over his body, running their hands all over it while he focused on them one at a time, making sure not to stop until every single one of them had climaxed. With his deep mastery into the principles of hypnosis, he had created a technique that allowed him to stimulate hormones and drive the women around him into an almost heat-like arousal while simultaneously using self-hypnosis to ensure that his age didn’t hamper his performance by increasing his ‘stamina.’

It was a heavenly paradise as far as he was concerned.

And that was when he heard the roar.

The most horrifying sound they had every heard.

The women screamed in horror as they shot towards him, clinging to him in raw terror.

“Hohoho… I like this.”

Their warm and soft bodies pressing against him only increased his arousal.

Yet, not even that could clamp down on the dread and horror he felt when he heard the horrifying roar.

He had no idea what kind of horrifying monster could express such a dreadful sound.

And he didn’t care.

Just as he was about to continue his session, the world around him suddenly shook.

RUMBLE!!!

Heaven and earth rumbled violently as all the creatures of the great Forest of Hynonarak emerged from their depths in a violent frenzy, shaking the very lands beneath their feet. The crisis was so intense that even Master Zeamer shot out without a second thought with an expression of surprise on his face.

An avalanche of animals and monsters exited the Great Forest of Hypnonarak, overrunning the mafia drug establishment in the Gereign Region at a rapid pace. Yet, that wasn’t all. Countless creatures converged upon the center of the Great Forest of Hypnonarak, where Cloudia resided.

An expression of amusement and intrigue appeared on Master Zeamer’s face even as he beheld an avalanche of beasts and monsters that dared to attack him.

“Fascinating,” he murmured. “They attack me even though they know that they don’t stand a chance.”

BADUMP!

His Martial Heart and Mind blazed into action as his existence changed form from that of a human to a rotating dichromatic black-and-white spiral. In the blink of an eye, he hypnotized countless creatures that surged towards him, causing all of them to go to sleep.

He watched with curious eyes as each and every one of the creatures fell to the ground, asleep.

He didn’t entirely understand what was happening.

It didn’t feel like they were hypnotized to attack him.

He was unable to completely fathom why they were in the state they were in. The beasts and monsters in the Great Forest of Hypnonarak were all limited to the Lower Realms. Ordinarily, they would be too fearful of him as a nigh peak Martial Master. Yet, they had attacked him as though they didn’t care about the fact that they would die.

The remaining beasts and monsters had rampaged outwards, wiping out the drug storage and processing settlements around the Great Forest of Hypnonarak with ease.

BOOOM BOOOM BOOOM!!!

RUMBLE!!!

“Hahaha…!” Master Zeamer laughed with joy and ecstasy as he watched the frenzied beasts and monsters genociding the humans that resided around the forest. “Using the beasts and monsters to get rid of those pests is something I should have done years ago!”

And yet, his laughter subsided as he thought about what all of this meant.

The horrifying roar.

The frenzy of the beasts and monsters.

He has no idea what was happening, but with just those two facts alone, he could tell that something truly horrific was unfolding across human civilization. So much so that he didn’t even feel like he was in the mood to get back to his orgy.

“Hmmm, if my worst suspicions are right, then…” His eyes narrowed. “We might not be safe here.”

WHOOSH He quickly manipulated heaven and earth to bring forth a special comms device, one that bore the emblem of the Panamic Martial Federation.

It hadn’t been too long since the roar had passed and yet he had already confirmed his worst suspicions.

“‘The Beast Incursion,’ hm?” He raised an eyebrow. “Tsk, way to go and ruin a perfectly good thing we humans had going on over here.”

He heaved a sigh as he already felt weary from the effort that he had yet to exert. He also knew that there was no way that they could remain where they were without dying. As strong and powerful as he was, he was not able to hold off a seemingly endless number of beasts and monsters.

Even if he could, there was no way that he was willing to. Especially when he needed to protect the hundreds of women who were part of his enormous harem.

“I need a powerful base that can withstand the onslaught of the endless powerful beasts and monsters…” Master Zeamer realized. “One where I can stay in exchange for my services.”

Ideally, a Sage-level powerhouse would suit his needs. These nations were more than powerful enough to withstand devastatingly powerful onslaughts and wear them down with their astronomical number of Martial Artists across all Realms.

“Hm, which Sage-level powerhouse should I go too?” He pondered with a faint hint of interest.

He definitely didn’t want to go to an extremist Sage-level powerhouse. Places like the Gu and the Blood Cult were out of the question. He would rather not go to religious powerhouses such as the Virodhabhasa Theocracy and the Gen Temple.

These nations were extremely sexually illiberal and puritanical.

That crossed a line for him. If he didn’t have sex every twenty-four hours, he would probably go crazy.

“Best to avoid highly dynastic places like the Namgun Dynasty, Solaris Empire, and the Sekigahara Confederate too,” Master Zeamer mused. “Or super militaristic places like the Britannian Empire.”

Of the remaining, he wanted to go to the place that was most likely to survive.

“Hm.” He gazed eastward. “The Kandrian Empire it is.”

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