Chapter 183: The Frosty Bet

Man is not truly one, but truly two.

~ Robert Louis Stevenson

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Crisis averted.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she immediately put the cruise ship back onto the water of the harbor.

"That’s right! Good girl!"

Hillel then withdrew his hand, thoughtfully patted the dust off the girl’s shoulders, and revealed a very gentle smile, practically radiating bright and cheerful energy.

"Then I can’t help but ask, instead of staying home watching TV late at night, what made you think of using a cruise ship to smash innocents?"

Magenta was somewhat exhausted, sitting limply on the ground and crying while covering her face.

"I... I don’t know either. Ever since the accelerator explosion, a strange voice has been ringing in my mind, telling me to destroy things. I... I actually just wanted to kill my adoptive father..."

"Oh? Your adoptive father?"

"Yes... Ever since I was eight, he has frequently abused and beaten me... He even threatened that I wasn’t allowed to tell the truth, or else he would make me pay the price!"

The girl’s eyes were filled with despair.

Hillel nodded, which was about the same as the plot in his memory.

"Your meta-human powers are quite good. Used on the right path, you might even become a superhero. As for your sadistic adoptive father..."

Hillel twitched the corner of his mouth. "Central City’s best Flash will represent the Central City Police Department tonight to personally throw your adoptive father into prison. As long as you bravely speak up, he will definitely rot in a cell for the rest of his life! Right, Barry?"

Swoosh!

Barry flashed into view, panting heavily.

Seeing Magenta obediently collapsed on the ground and cooperating with the investigation, Barry was momentarily stunned.

Hillel drifted away leisurely.

"Bam! The Guardian takes the first point. Barry, you suck today!"

Cisco gloated in the communication room.

Hillel returned to S.T.A.R. Labs in an instant.

Harrison turned to look at Cisco. "It seems I’m not needed here for the time being. With this guy around, plus your technical support, you are already capable of standing on your own. I should go back to accompany Jesse!"

Cisco’s face showed reluctance to part.

Caitlin also gave Harrison a hug as a farewell.

"You still have to come back if you have the chance. We are all your family!"

Harrison nodded repeatedly.

In fact, he should have left after defeating Zoom, but he had always been uneasy about Hillel, this newcomer.

In case this guy turned into an enemy, he still had to devise strategies for the team.

As for now...

...

Harrison returned to Earth-2 that very night.

Time flew like a white steed passing a crevice, and two months quickly slipped away in a Flash.

Hillel occasionally appeared in Central City to fight crime. His punches were fast and precise, hitting much harder than the Flash.

Most criminals arrested by Hillel basically lost their short-term mobility.

Even meta-humans were no exception.

Central City citizens called him a true expert.

To fill the vacancy left by Harrison, Cisco and Barry used a wormhole to summon a new Harrison from a parallel Earth, and the interview process went quite smoothly.

As a result, within a few days, this guy was solid-proof caught with a forged resume.

But after experiencing a few storms, because HR often provided unexpected inspiration, the Flash team ultimately pinched their noses and kept him at S.T.A.R. Labs.

At the same time, Barry also had a few encounters with Savitar.

Due to Savitar’s special mechanics, Barry was beaten to a pulp during several consecutive head-on clashes.

Every time Savitar finished beating him up, Hillel would step out to clean up the mess. After all, he had to give some consideration to the Speed Force and couldn’t interfere with the Flash’s growth line, otherwise, it would cause irreversible damage to the Speed Force itself.

Barry also learned at the same time that Savitar would kill Aerith Gainsborough, so he trained like a madman, not only torturing himself but also dragging Wally along. The two of them sprinted at high speeds through the streets and alleys every day.

Hillel was purely on vacation. He bought a detached small Western-style house in Central City, hugging Caitlin every night to align their perspectives.

[Ding!Current world conquest progress: 56%]

One night, the system prompt popped up.

The conquest progress had already passed the halfway mark. Next, having a child and then establishing the Justice League, this world would practically be conquered.

Caitlin was undoubtedly a virtuous wife and loving mother.

At least there was no need to worry about the child being raised crookedly.

But the key problem was that Caitlin found Killer Frost slightly repulsive, and Killer Frost also found Caitlin’s maternal instincts repulsive.

"Killer Frost, why do you have to produce a rejection reaction every time?"

Caitlin questioned in the depths of her heart.

The two of them could currently communicate telepathically without the aid of equipment.

In other words, whenever Hillel engaged in activities with one of the personalities, the other personality would experience it immersively.

This was the benefit of twin souls!

"Nonsense! At that time, you won’t be the only one suffering. This lady doesn’t want to have a child so early!"

Killer Frost snorted.

"Early? Those classmates of mine are already holding their second child, while my boyfriends keep dying over here. Can you consider me for once and at least let me live the life of a normal woman!"

"What can I do about cursing boyfriends?"

Killer Frost simply refused to agree.

Who told Caitlin to suddenly take over the body at the critical moment every time?

You get to enjoy it while making this lady suffer a living hell.

"We need to talk!"

Caitlin stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

Hillel pricked up his ears.

To others, this pair of sisters communicating might look like mental illness, but to Hillel, he never got tired of watching it every single time!

Especially when Killer Frost occasionally dropped some thunderous language.

One hour later.

Not knowing what conditions Caitlin offered this time, Killer Frost agreed.

"So you two have reached an agreement?"

Hillel looked up.

Killer Frost took over the body. She extended her finger and froze the swimming pool into an icy surface.

"Of course. Now Caitlin has been shoved by me into the bottom of her mind and has fallen into a deep sleep. There are only the two of us left here!"

Hillel’s eyes flickered slightly.

Oh?

Killer Frost froze the clothes on her body surface, gave a gentle shatter, and directly transformed into an unclad ice and snow beauty.

"I bet with her that even your essence has no way of remaining active at low temperatures. If you can pull it off, I’ll give birth to a soccer team for you!"

A soccer team?

Good, good, good. Following right behind the Ultra-evil Mark, the Ultra-evil son of Hillel version is here!

"Then you are too naive. My activity level is extraordinary!"

Hillel accepted the challenge.

Don’t forget he also had an entry called Gene Stability!

Absolute zero my foot, get out of here!

Killer Frost had barely finished shattering the ice off her own clothes when he had her by the waist. The frozen pool rang under his boots. She was pale all over, nipples tight from the cold she was pouring out.

Hillel started licking her lips and then fucking her mouth with his tongue.

He had been craving that fresh frozen strawberry flavour from last time, so he kissed and gulped her saliva like crazy.

"Still think you can freeze me out?"

"Hmph. Your body is one thing. Your sperm is another. Ahh~!"

He had already dropped to his knees on the ice and shoved her thighs apart. Her pussy was right there, pale and tight, a thin glaze of frost on the wet folds like sugar on candy. His warm breath hit it and her hips jerked.

He licked her.

One long hot stripe through that beautiful cold cunt.

Her juice was thin and freezing and stupidly refreshing, and he sealed his mouth over her and drank it while she cursed him.

"Don’t—ahh~—don’t taste it like that, you beast—"

He sucked her clit and flicked it with his tongue. Her thighs tried to close around his head. He held them open and kept eating her out on the ice, humming against her dripping pussy until the proud act cracked.

"Nnh—ahh~!"

She came with her hand slapped over her mouth, pulsing cunt fluttering against his tongue, a fresh gush of cold juice spilling into his mouth. He swallowed it, licked her through the aftershocks.

"Alright! Here comes the big bang!"

He stood, lined his dick up, and pushed.

The fat head kissed her wet folds and sank into a chill.

Her cunt took him in a slow, gripping slide, cool all the way to the root.

"Nngh~"

"Fuck! That hit the spot!"

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Her ass clapped against the frozen surface. Her tits bounced, pale and tight. Every thrust plunged his cock into that impossible coolness and dragged back out shining with her cold juice.

She tried to bite her lip. The moans still broke out.

"Ahh~ slow down. Mmhm too deep."

He hooked her legs higher and drove in harder.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Still betting I can’t stay active?"

"S-Shut upAhhhh~~"

He flipped her onto her knees without pulling out. Doggy on the icy pool, white hair stuck to her neck, his chest on her back, one hand mauling a tit while he pounded her dripping cunt.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The ice under them steamed. Her pulsing pussy clenched every time he bottomed out, cold juice running down her thighs, and when he turned her face to kiss her she kissed him back with a hazy expression.

She came again with a choked "Ahhh~!" that echoed over the frozen water as it shattered and their bodies were plunged into cold water.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

He fucked her through it until his hips locked and he emptied into her. "Alright! Here comes the first load!"

Thick. Hot. His cum flooded that freezing pussy and stayed hot.

"Y-You.."

"Soccer team," he said against her mouth, still buried in her, still hard. "You said it."

He did not pull out. "Now, I’ll fuck you to death, but won’t let you die~" Hillel smirked like an evil villain.

Listening to that and feeling crazy good from the high her body was going through right now... something broke inside her mind, and she gave him a depraved smile.

...

Killer Frost truly lived up to being the aggregation of Caitlin’s most open side. Hillel thoroughly experienced what a white swan on an icy swimming pool surface meant.

What the hell ducks playing on ice meant.

He fucked her inside the pool, in the air above it, in the bedroom, in the bathroom, on the bed, in the ceiling..

For several consecutive days.

Until news came from Central City’s laboratory on Earth-2, Killer Frost finally let Caitlin back out.

???

"Why does my date display that a full three days have passed?"

Caitlin picked up her phone and was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Uh, you should ask Killer Frost about that!"

Hillel shifted all the blame onto the other party.

"Killer Frost, come out and explain!"

"Hiccup! I’m full!"

Killer Frost let out a milky hiccup.

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