Building The Perfect Harem With My Heavenly Desire System

Chapter 216: The Fall Of An Underworld Ruler (7)

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Chapter 216

Meanwhile, sitting comfortably against the driver’s seat, with one hand resting casually on the steering wheel was an arrogant-looking young man with messy dark hair, and dark circles under his eyes that spoke of years of self indulgence.

The young man was completely bare-chested, showing off a large, detailed tattoo of a seductive woman stretched across his torso, and on his neck was a very expensive diamond-encrusted chain glinting brightly against his chest.

On his smug face was a wide, self-satisfied grin as he recalled most of what happened today. That party had been super top notch if he did say so himself.

Thinking about how he had spent several hours surrounded by hot women, expensive drinks, and people who were more than willing to laugh at every joke he made, made him feel all too pleased with himself. However, the highlight of the night had undoubtedly been that internet celebrity girl he had taken an interest in.

He didn’t really remember her name but boy did she really know her stuff. She was far better than most of those dumb women he usually hung around with. The way she rode him truly was one of the best, and don’t forget those sweet moans of hers that made him just want to bully her nonstop.

He soon began tapping his fingers against the steering wheel, debating with himself whether he should call her back to his private suite to tend to him later tonight. After all, he still wasn’t over her and wanted to try out some BDSM shit his friend had been telling him about.

However, as he slowed down to park the car near the front entrance, his smug expression instantly froze.

Through the windshield, he saw something completely strange and terrifying. At first he thought his eyes were deceiving him. But lying motionless on the ground like discarded corpses were his mother’s two top bodyguards, with their necks twisted in a wrong angle.

Right beside them was his father who looked different from his usual self with one eye gone and one leg broken. Further to the side, his mother was trembling on her knees, clutching a nasty, bloody gash across her pale face.

The moment Nico processed the gruesome scene before him, an unprecedented feeling of fear flooded his heart. His entire body began to tremble violently. He didn’t know who had done this or what kind of monster was responsible, but every instinct inside him screamed that he needed to get out of here right now. Even if it meant abandoning his parents, after all they would definitely want him alive and far from here, right?

Without wasting another second, he slammed his foot down hard on the accelerator, spinning the steering wheel around to reverse and escape from the estate as fast as humanly possible.

Outside, Alex watched through the mask as the rapidly approaching red Ferrari suddenly jerked and began driving away hurriedly. Dammit, did this little bastard think he could escape after finally coming here?

"Oh no, you don’t."

With a sudden burst of speed, Alex vanished from his spot and dashed forward, appearing instantly in front of the escaping sports car.

Nico saw the masked figure suddenly materialize in his path, and in his panic, he didn’t even attempt to step on the brakes. Ignoring the actual fact that an actual human being was literally standing in front of the vehicle, the young man gripped the wheel tighter and slammed the gas pedal to the floorboards.

The Ferrari picked up speed, roaring straight toward Alex in an attempt to run him down!

SKREEE.... BOOOM!! The car crashed straight into Alex at high speed. But instead of Alex being sent flying through the air or crushed beneath the tires, the vehicle hit him as if slamming headfirst into an unyielding mountain of solid steel. Alex wasn’t pushed back by even a single step. He remained standing completely unmoved,

while the entire front end of the very expensive Ferrari dented heavily from the raw impact, with its hood completely crumpling upward like a piece of cheap tin foil as smoke billowed upward.

Luckily inside the ruined car, the emergency airbags had popped up, cushioning his head and preventing his skull from slamming directly into the hard steering wheel.

For a few seconds, Nico sat dazed in the driver’s seat, his vision swimming. He slowly unbuckled his seatbelt and stumbled out of the crumpled driver’s side door, rubbing his forehead and muttering in pain.

"Fuck... fuck!" He groaned, shaking his head to clear the dizziness. He was extremely lucky the airbag had deployed in time, or the crash would have killed him on the spot.

Before he could even process what had just hit his car, a heavy hand reached through the smoke, grabbed Nico firmly by the back of his neck, and hoisted him off his feet like a helpless puppy.

"Hey! Put me down you brute! I demand you let go of me!!"

Alex casually carried the struggling young man across the paved driveway and then tossed him carelessly through the air toward the others. Nico flew several meters before crashing heavily onto the hard ground right in front of Celine’s feet.

"Oof! Oww! Damn that freaking hurts." Nico yelped, rubbing his bruised butt as he scrambled backward on his hands and knees. He then mumbled something bitterly under his breath about how painful it felt to be thrown around so roughly like trash. And when in his entire spoiled life had he ever suffered such an outrageous injustice like this? Definitely the whole spoilt brat routine.

Alex couldn’t be bothered and walked calmly over to where Nico was groveling on the floor.

"Where do you think you’re going?" Alex asked smoothly, his voice muffled by the demonic skull mask. "Don’t you know you’re actually one of the main stars of today’s event, Nico?"

Nico looked up at Alex with undisguised horror in his eyes, his breath hitching in his throat. He had literally just watched this man right here stop a high-speed luxury sports car with his bare body without suffering even a single scratch or bruise. Just what kind of freakish monster was this?

"W-Who are you?!" Nico stammered desperately, his voice trembling as he backed away until his shoulders hit the concrete steps. "What... what have we ever done to offend someone like you?!"

Alex let out a low, cold chuckle from behind his mask. "Oh, you guys didn’t offend me personally. If anything, your family actually helped me out quite a lot today. It’s my partner standing right over there that you offended."

Nico turned his head in surprise, and his eyes widened in shock as he finally noticed Celine standing towering above him. "You?!" He gasped in disbelief. "Why are you doing this?! Aren’t you supposed to be one of my dad’s top people?!"

Celine completely ignored his desperate questions. She instead stepped closer to him, with her face completely pale and devoid of any warmth. This was the man who had killed her sister. Just standing next to the sick bastard made her want to strangle him to death.

"It’s good that all of you are gathered here together today," Celine said, her voice so sharp and freezing that it made the air around them feel noticeably colder. "Because today, not a single one of you is leaving this place alive. You can count on that."

She paused, taking another slow step toward the trembling young man on the floor. "A few days ago... did you forcefully sleep with a young girl and kill her afterward?"

Nico’s heart skipped a beat. And a wave of nervous sweat broke out across his forehead as he remembered that young beautiful girl he had forced himself on some while back. Fuck! Was it because of that girl? Oh shit he was screwed!

But he decided to deny it. So he hurriedly shook his head, trying to deny it with everything he had.

"N-No! I don’t know what you’re talking about! I didn’t do anything like that! I swear—"

CRACK! Before he could finish his lie, a ruthless light flashed in Celine’s eyes. Without a moment of hesitation, she brought her foot down in a swift, brutal kick directly into Nico’s crotch!

Causing a sickening sound of something breaking to echo throughout the open courtyard, instantly followed by a loud, pig-like wail of pure agony that shattered the silence of the night!

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! MY D*CK! AHHHHHH!"

Nico collapsed onto his side, writhing violently on the floor while clutching his groin with both hands as bright red blood began to quickly seep through the fabric of his trousers.

"NICO! MY BABY!" Marcus’s wife let out a blood-curdling scream from the side, watching in horror as her precious son was brutally turned into a eunuch right before her very eyes. Even Marcus himself, who was kneeling nearby with a bloodied face, felt his expression change as he witnessed the end of his bloodline. What a ruthless move!

Celine stood over the screaming young man, looking down at him without a single trace of remorse in her eyes.

"That kick was for lying to my face," she said coldly. She paused for a brief second before repeating her question in the exact same flat tone. "Now, answer me again. Did you do it?"

Tears and sweat mixed together on Nico’s face as he gritted his teeth, with his body now shaking uncontrollably from the unbearable pain in between his legs.

Realizing that lying would only result in more torture, he weakly nodded his head through his sobs. "Y-Yes! Yes! I did it! I’m sorry! Please stop!"

Celine gave a single, icy nod. "Do you have any idea who that girl was? She was my little sister."

Before Nico’s dazed brain could even process her words, Celine lifted her leg high into the air and brought her foot stomping down with crushing force directly onto his left leg!

CRACKLE!!! That brutal impact of hers completely crushed his leg bones into shattered pieces, snapping the bone straight through his flesh!

The sheer, unfathomable pain overwhelmed was too much for the young man to bear. So his eyes rolled back into his head as he let out a choked gasp and passed out cold on the spot.

Celine stared down at the unconscious, bloody mess of a man, but the burning rage in her chest was still very far from being completely satisfied.

What she had in store was something that would make them regret everything in the other life.

Staring down at the sharp obsidian-colored Deathfrost Bloom in her palm, that she had used to leave a mark on Marcus’s wife’s face, she looked back at the unconscious young man and decided to wake him up.

With a flick of her wrist, she stabbed the dark freezing ice shard directly into the middle of Nico’s open palm! The action caused the young man to wake up instantly with a violent gasp!

"AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Nico screamed again, crying uncontrollably as the black frost spread through his hand. He looked up at Celine with pure terror, sobbing hysterically like a pathetic child.

"I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I didn’t know she was your sister! I swear if I had known, I would never have touched her! I would never have done it! I regret it so much! Please... please spare my life! I’ll give you whatever you want! Just please don’t kill me!"

Listening to his desperate, pathetic begging, Celine suddenly let out a soft laugh. It was a cold, bitter sound that carried no genuine joy at all, sounding like a dark joke to her ears.

"Spare you?" Celine looked down at him with dark eyes. "Does my saying that none of you are leaving this place alive sound like a joke to you?"

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