Ten thousand meters above Las Noches, Lin Feng flapped his blood-red wings, and golden blood droplets dripped from his fingertips.
The blood droplets, containing the True Ancestor's power of creation and the Hogyoku's wish-granting power, were rapidly absorbing the dense spiritual particles in the sky.
The blood droplets expanded rapidly, soon forming a golden giant sphere with a radius of a hundred meters.
The spherical body erupted with unprecedented brilliance, appearing like a small golden sun when viewed from the ground.
In an instant, Halibel and the others on the sand of Las Noches all looked up at the sky.
Because the women noticed that the dark sky seemed to be gradually brightening.
As the giant sphere continuously absorbed spiritual particles, its size also expanded to several kilometers.
The golden giant sphere, like an artificial sun, emitted warm light, illuminating the cold land of Hueco Mundo.
Although Lin Feng's artificial sun was not comparable to the real sun in the Human World, only able to illuminate a hundred miles of land, the warmth it emitted, a power that touched the heart, was something the true sun could not match.
"Is this the King's sun? What terrifying divine power!"
Halibel felt the warm light scattering on her body, and an indescribable peace arose in her heart.
"Wow… Barragan is just so weak; our King is the most amazing."
Apacci, Mirarose, and Sun-Sun, the three women's limited vocabulary could no longer describe it.
Such a feat of creating a sun was a miracle that perhaps only a god could accomplish.
Nilu, Loly, and Menoly already knew the "truth" of Hueco Mundo's birth, so they naturally believed that Lin Feng, as the son of the Creator God, should be able to create a sun.
Lin Feng descended from the sky to the ground, and all the women respectfully stood by his side.
"Lin Feng, you are truly amazing. With this sun, Hueco Mundo will have light from now on."
Nilu said happily from the side.
The sun created by Lin Feng would shine for ten hours every day. At night, the artificial sun would absorb Reishi from the surrounding air to power itself.
"Your Majesty, the intermediate Hollows in the distance seem to be gathering. Should we disperse them?"
Halibel asked calmly.
Tens of kilometers away, hundreds of intermediate Hollows, drawn by the sun's brilliance, were stirring and circling around Las Noches.
"You and Nilu go and subdue the strong ones among those Adjuchas. After all, our biggest threat is the Soul Reapers. As soon as those Soul Reapers notice the changes in Hueco Mundo, they will definitely send Captains to launch an expedition! So, our most important task right now is to accumulate power!"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he sent Nilu and Halibel to subdue the strong ones among those Adjuchas.
Meanwhile, his body slowly walked through the ruins of Las Noches. Apacci and the others followed behind, awaiting their King's command at any moment.
"Hmm, it seems to be here."
Lin Feng walked through the desert, searching for Szayelaporro's laboratory.
Half an hour later, relying on the True Ancestor's perception system, he found the entrance to the laboratory in a patch of sand.
Pushing aside a large stone revealed steps leading to the basement.
It seemed Szayelaporro was doing well here; he actually managed to have his own super-large workshop of over three hundred square meters in Las Noches, which didn't even have a roof.
Upon arriving at the blood-scented laboratory, a series of transparent glass bottles were placed on a wooden cabinet, all containing eyeballs, palms, and other organs cut from Hollows.
It was truly hard to imagine that in Hueco Mundo, which was all sand, Szayelaporro could create such precise instruments. What attracted Lin Feng's attention the most was that he seemed to be conducting Hollow modification experiments.
Various stitched-together Hollows lay on beds, but they all seemed to have failed. It appeared these corpses were Szayelaporro's experimental subjects, made in an attempt to research the essence of Hollows.
"What a madman."
Lin Feng came before a giant glass jar, filled with a solution in which Szayelaporro's reconstructed body was submerged. It looked like Szayelaporro would revive in two more days.
Lin Feng had no intention of recruiting this pervert; he directly pulled out his black blade and plunged it into the glass jar, devouring the not-yet-revived Szayelaporro.
Just then, a slight commotion came from a room.
Lin Feng, familiar with the plot, was not surprised. He followed the sound, pushed open the wooden door, and saw a white giant spider over two meters tall.
Seeing Lin Feng and the other intruders, the giant spider showed almost no reaction, simply standing blankly on the ground, looking at them with empty eyes. Although Lin Feng had killed her master twice, Luo Jia showed no desire for revenge.
As an artificial Hollow created by Szayelaporro, she did not feel the joy of freedom upon being liberated from the scientist's slavery, nor did she grieve her master's death; only an endless emptiness resided in her chest.
Lin Feng's eyes swept over the white giant spider; he estimated her strength to be at an intermediate Hollow level.
"Szayelaporro is dead. What about you? Do you want to avenge him? Submit or die, choose one."
Although the giant spider's appearance was somewhat frightening, Lin Feng was unaffected. He leisurely walked up to her.
"...I will not seek revenge...I am willing to submit to you..."
Luo Jia, possessing Anti-Melt Thread, had witnessed Lin Feng's unparalleled power even while staying in the laboratory, thanks to the shared spiritual power and information capabilities of the Anti-Melt Thread.
Luo Jia had originally thought she would be mercilessly eliminated like Szayelaporro. Hearing Lin Feng's words, Luo Jia felt a slight joy.
At least someone was giving her continued value as a tool.
Lin Feng smiled slightly upon seeing her submission, but he was not in a hurry to make her an Arrancar. He simply placed his right hand on Luo Jia's head.
As Szayelaporro's experimental product for immortality research, Szayelaporro's soul was naturally hidden within Luo Jia's body.
"As expected, his presence is here," Lin Feng muttered. It would be troublesome if he peeked during future intimate moments.
Hmph, Szayelaporro, you can die completely!
Lin Feng gripped Luo Jia's foreleg, and instantly a fierce fire burned on Luo Jia's body. In the scorching flames, Szayelaporro's soul could vaguely be heard roaring.
Luo Jia, whose sense of pain had been stripped away by her former master, could not feel the immense pain of the scorching flames; she merely stood there blankly.
"Ah ah ah!!"
Clusters of red flames were scorching Szayelaporro's soul...
Half an hour later, Szayelaporro's wails finally stopped. Luo Jia, who was barely clinging to life, was saved by Lin Feng using the power of the Hogyoku, and he also transformed her into a human form.
After becoming an Arrancar, Luo Jia's body was smooth as jade, her waist slender and graceful, and her eyes ethereal. She slowly stood up from the ground. Perhaps not yet accustomed to human feet, Luo Jia nearly stumbled.
Lin Feng supported her slender waist.
Such warm hands. Luo Jia felt her cold body being warmed. She never expected such an insignificant existence like herself to receive the King's tenderness.
"From now on, you will live on the surface."
Lin Feng held Luo Jia's slender hand and walked towards the now illuminated Hueco Mundo...
Half an hour later, Lin Feng stood on the ruins of Las Noches. He wasn't Barragan; he didn't like living in a beggar's palace without walls, where sand blew in his face.
Looking at the endless desert, Lin Feng began to use the True Ancestor's power of "Creation." The surrounding Reishi quickly flowed into Lin Feng's body.
As he lightly raised his hands, a white palace began to rise from the ground. Lin Feng continuously absorbed Reishi, and the palace, centered around him, rapidly expanded outwards.
In the empty Hueco Mundo, a structure resembling the Imperial Capital from Akame ga Kill instantly rose from the ground. This building, covering two square kilometers, would be Lin Feng's future royal palace. The outer perimeter of the palace was surrounded by city walls over ten meters high. The sturdy walls seemed to isolate all threats from the outside.
After constructing his Las Noches, Lin Feng rubbed his head. He felt as if his brain had been harshly scrubbed with a steel wool pad, aching to the point of splitting. He knew it was due to excessive mental energy consumption today.
First defeating Barragan, then creating a sun, and now constructing a massive palace—the mental energy consumed was simply too much. Even as a True Ancestor, he couldn't handle it.
"Your Majesty, are you alright?"
The dark-skinned Onee-san, Mirarose, stepped forward to support the King's right arm.
"I'm fine. I'll be good after a nap."
Lin Feng decided to go to the palace to rest properly. He had Mirarose help him back. Apacci and the others, following Lin Feng's orders, affixed the talismans of the Solid Wind Barrier around the city walls. Then, Luo Jia hung anti-membrane threads on the city walls to monitor the area.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng, supported by Mirarose, walked to the hot springs in the palace's backyard, preparing for a comfortable hot bath.
"My King, are you going to take a bath?"
Mirarose asked.
"Yes, a hot bath can quickly relieve fatigue. Mirarose, come in and assist me with my bath."
Lin Feng, smelling the enchanting feminine scent emanating from Mirarose, felt his heart stir.
Mirarose, dressed in a Valkyrie outfit, was a tall, dark-skinned Onee-san with a very statuesque figure. Her large, fleshy buttocks and surging breasts truly captivated a man's eyes.
"This... this isn't good..."
Mirarose responded with some shyness. After breakfast that morning, she had already learned from Menoly about what Lin Feng and Nilu had done.
Realizing that the King, like men in the Human World, would engage in xxoo with women, Mirarose suddenly felt a maidenly shyness that was unsuited to her tall stature.
"Sigh... In the Human World, scrubbing each other's backs can deepen feelings. Besides, this is my command, are you going to resist?"
Lin Feng wrapped his arms around her, carrying Mirarose in a princess carry, passing through her long legs, and walking towards the hot spring.
Facing Lin Feng's command, Mirarose chose to obey. Her hands obediently wrapped around Lin Feng's neck. Being held in Lin Feng's arms even stirred a unique sense of romance in Mirarose's heart.
To be honest, Mirarose had never been in such close contact with Lin Feng before. Just smelling his scent made Mirarose's heartbeat quicken.
"Alright, let's start bathing."
Lin Feng arrived at the hot spring room and gently placed Mirarose on the ground. He was the first to take off his clothes, walking naked directly into the 45-degree hot spring water.
"...Ah ah... it's so big..."
Seeing the majestic sight of the 20cm little Lin Feng for the first time, Mirarose was stunned.
Gulp... Mirarose swallowed her saliva. This fierce thing simply didn't seem like a part that the handsome Lin Feng would possess.
"Come in quickly, I've already let you see everything, what's there to be shy about?"
Lin Feng urged.
"Sigh, My King, that's clearly not the same thing..."
Mirarose sighed softly, and after a brief hesitation, she untied her clothes. As her white dress fell to the ground, her healthy brown breasts and long, toned thighs were exposed before Lin Feng.
Mirarose extended her left foot, tentatively dipping her toes into the hot spring. After getting used to the heat of the spring, she stepped into the hot water and came to Lin Feng's side.
Mirarose's figure was excellent, like a well-trained female warrior, especially the streamlined curve from her abdomen to her thighs. Her fleshy skin was covered with well-defined, toned muscles. Her wild face greatly increased Lin Feng's desire for conquest.
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you. Come, let's scrub each other's backs!"
Lin Feng pulled the somewhat shy, dark-skinned Onee-san into his embrace. Her surging large breasts pressed against Lin Feng's chest, immediately forming a large, fleshy pancake.
"My King... let me help you wash your body."
Mirarose had given up resisting. She fully displayed her voluptuous body before Lin Feng, and her eyes gazed at Lin Feng with a wildness, as if her female instincts were stirring within her.
Her brown fleshy mounds slid back and forth on Lin Feng's chest, and her deep pink tips quickly became erect with the friction. Lin Feng felt the granular sensation of the tips, and the flame in his heart burned even brighter.
The aroused little Lin Feng pressed against her palm. Mirarose held that thick, hot thing in her right hand, immediately feeling its pulsating tremors.
Under Lin Feng's guidance, Mirarose hesitantly stroked him. Her five fingers formed a half-moon shape, moving from the base to the tip, and massaging the head.
"Hoo, that's the right pressure!"
Mirarose's fingers were strong. As they moved up and down quickly, Lin Feng couldn't help but groan. The little Lin Feng became even larger with such stimulating caresses.
That being said, Mirarose's side was by no means easy either. Her two pairs of brown explosive breasts were held in Lin Feng's hands. The fragrant, soft flesh was kneaded into various shapes. The heavy, fleshy sensation and ample elasticity made Lin Feng more addicted the more he kneaded.
Mirarose's cold and beautiful face also flushed with color due to Lin Feng's caresses.
Lin Feng seemed to be obsessed with Mirarose's large breasts, telling her to squat down and clamp little Lin Feng between her large breasts.
Mirarose was a little confused, but she still complied. She squatted down, held her large breasts with both hands, and enclosed little Lin Feng within them.
Between her well-trained breasts, little Lin Feng, wrapped in elastic skin, was enjoying an ultimate massage.
"Is this how it's done, My King?"
After clamping little Lin Feng with her breasts, Mirarose began to move them up and down continuously.
"Mm... it would be even better if you could lick it with your mouth..."
"With my mouth?"
Mirarose tried to take the purple head that emerged from the narrow gap of her breasts into her mouth, using her soft, pink tongue to probe back and forth at the opening.
"Hiss... Good, very good! Just, just keep going like this!"
Her moist tongue roamed over the sensitive parts, and Lin Feng excitedly straightened his waist.
"I... I understand... What a rich taste...!"
The scent of little Lin Feng spread in Mirarose's mouth. The taste, full of male hormones, was incredibly intoxicating.
Mirarose tightened her lips and vigorously sucked on little Lin Feng. The hollowing of her cheeks reached its limit, and she rapidly moved her head back and forth, her brown long hair swaying with her movements.
Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~
The empty hot spring room was filled with Mirarose's sucking sounds. She occasionally looked up at Lin Feng's comfortable expression. The slippery oral mucosa and the tight suction made Lin Feng look utterly entranced.
Soon, amidst the intertwining moisture, little Lin Feng, unable to bear the pleasure, powerfully bounced twice in Mirarose's hot little mouth, followed by a violent eruption of white volcanic lava.
"Ugh~"
Mirarose groaned, her cheeks puffed out from the large amount of 'milk'. Her sexy throat swallowed with a "gulp~ gulp~" sound, consuming all the delicious 'milk'.
After the eruption, little Lin Feng was pulled out of the Onee-san's mouth.
Perhaps because she had drunk too much 'milk', Mirarose felt a raging fire burning in her lower abdomen, and it was as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over her body.
"My King, after drinking the 'milk', my lower body feels so uncomfortable. If this continues, I'm going to go crazy!"
Mirarose's eyes were misty, and she actively spread her brown thighs, eager to be filled by Lin Feng.
Her sexy, mature body, coupled with her wild movements, was truly devastating.
Lin Feng swallowed his saliva and had her come to the edge of the spring, bending over significantly, with her hands resting on the bank. As she bent over like this, her full buttocks immediately rose high, her gently swaying, rounded, fleshy buttocks seemed to be enticing Lin Feng to enter quickly.
Lin Feng came behind Mirarose's buttocks, looking at the perfect curve from her smooth, jade-like back to her buttocks, becoming even more uncontrollably excited.
Immediately, he gripped Mirarose's toned waist with both hands, tensed his own waist, gathered all his strength, and thrust in fiercely, penetrating the thin membrane in one go.
The sudden impact from Lin Feng almost made Mirarose scream. The instantaneous pleasure of being filled made her soul fly out of her body.
So hot~ So tight~
After Lin Feng entered the incredibly intoxicating place, each thrust was a full, powerful insertion.
Mirarose was tall and slender, and the doggy style position suited her well, especially since her plump buttocks were very elastic when he hit them, making Lin Feng really enjoy riding her in this position.
"Master, not so fast, that thing is too big… I'll die…"
After only a few thrusts from Little Lin Feng, Mirarose's legs were already weak, and she could barely stand.
"Among the trio, you're the strongest, yet you can't take much!" Lin Feng felt a bit helpless, so he could only support her slender waist with his left hand and pull her long hair with his right, helping her body straighten up.
As Lin Feng struck her fleshy buttocks with a faster rhythm, continuous waves of pleasure filled Mirarose's heart, and she cried out in ecstasy.
It turned out that doing this kind of thing with her Master could be so pleasurable.
Mirarose, who had been a bit shy initially, completely let go as her lower self was filled.
She continuously contracted her lower abdomen, eager to feel more pleasure.
… … …
Slap, slap~
After hundreds of fierce thrusts, Lin Feng felt a burning hot tide surging within Mirarose.
The powerful compressive force from Mirarose's contracting lower abdomen, accompanied by high-pressure fluid, impacted the sensitive head of Little Lin Feng.
"Ah… I'm going to die!"
Mirarose, lost in pleasure, her eyes rolled back, her small tongue hung out, and the base of her two toned thighs convulsed uncontrollably, as a jet of fluid shot out from between them…