Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Syndra only came to her senses and managed to stop the hard fist when it was less than ten centimeters from her face.

Seeing that Kai'Sa struggled a few times but her fists couldn't penetrate, Syndra then gave a contemptuous smirk, as if mocking Kai'Sa for being no match for her even after regaining her power.

However, before she could utter a word, the sneer froze on her face. Kasha suddenly opened her five fingers, and the muzzle of her palm cast a blinding purple light, almost blinding her.

As the shadow of death loomed over her, Syndra instinctively turned her head away.

The next second, the plasma cannon blasted through the bed board.

The hole, emitting acrid smoke, was less than ten centimeters from Syndra's head; she could even feel the terrifying residual heat splattering onto her cheeks.

If she had acted just one second later, she would have been the one with the wildly imaginative ideas.

"You actually dared to kill me?!" Syndra demanded, her voice snarling through gritted teeth, a mixture of shock and rage. She hadn't even considered killing Kai'Sa, and Kai'Sa was trying to kill her?

Seeing that part of her loose hair had been destroyed by Kai'Sa's hand cannon, with the ends charred and curled up, making it look uglier and uglier, made her even angrier.

"I'm going to kill you! What you did to me is enough for me to wipe you off the face of the earth!!"

Some insults are harder to accept than death. Kai'Sa had never suffered such a humiliation. The crack in her palm lit up again, revealing her murderous intent.

"Fine, go ahead and try if you dare. If you accidentally get killed, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Syndra laughed in anger, sending Kai'Sa flying. Her plasma cannon accidentally pierced the ceiling, causing the entire room to shake.

She floated up, ignoring the murky white fluid flowing between her legs, and several dark orbs appeared out of thin air and slowly rotated around her.

"Show me any mercy? What mercy have you shown me?! I just want to tear your mouth apart right now!"

Pinned against the wall, Kai'Sa launched a frenzied attack, breaking free and instantly appearing behind Syndra, wielding a blade of light—she even used time magic! (The last two lines appear to be random characters and are left untranslated.)

The magic orb collided with the blade and was cleanly split in two, but the blade itself was then torn apart by the gravitational storm that erupted when the magic orb annihilated.

Syndra roared and hurled the remaining Dark Orbs at Kai'Sa, only to have Kai'Sa dodge them with a quick dash and then flash behind her to deliver the decapitation.

"Enough! Stop it, both of you!" Wild Hunt shouted to the two women. He couldn't stand by and watch them continue fighting; causing injury would only deepen their hatred for each other.

Bound tightly in armor, the two simultaneously lost their fighting ability and collapsed onto the bed. The bed, which already had a hole in it, collapsed under the weight of the weight.

"Let me go! / Let me kill her!" The two glared at the Wild Hunt in unison, struggling and writhing on the ground like cocoons.

"That's enough! Neither of you are allowed to start any more trouble." Wild Hunt squatted down between the two women and told them in an unquestionable tone, then sighed sadly, "If you have any problems, just come at me. This was all my doing, and Syndra was just following my instructions."

"How could you do this to me?!" Kai'Sa stared at him in disbelief, unable to believe that such words could come from the Wild Hunt's mouth.

Wild Hunt sighed again; in the end, he was the one who had to end this chaotic situation.

“Kasha, first of all, let’s be clear: everything I’ve done is to bring you back to me.” He explained earnestly, “Originally, this was a very simple matter, but the World Rune took advantage of the situation and made things extremely complicated.”

“The runes made you resist me in order to control your will. I had no choice but to resort to this tactic without risking your life,” Wild Hunt said. “Syndra didn’t mean to humiliate you. She was just acting in this play for me. Only by arousing your possessiveness could I make you break free from the runes’ control.”

Syndra snorted and turned her face away angrily after hearing these words.

She desperately wanted to shout that this had little to do with Wild Hunt, and that it was mostly because she disliked Kai'Sa that she did it. But seeing Wild Hunt's pained expression as he tried to defend her, she decided to give him some face.

“I admit it was a bad idea, but it worked, didn’t it?” Wild Hunt hugged Kai’Sa and continued, “I did it because I believed our bond could transcend runes. But since I hurt you, it’s only right that I pay the price. I will accept any consequences until you forgive me.”

"It was very effective. You almost made me furious. Are you happy now?" Kai'Sa retorted sarcastically, clenching her fist.

"..." Wild Hunt was speechless.

Upon learning the truth, Kasha felt no relief; instead, her anger surged even more intensely. The person she trusted most had treated her this way, leaving her heartbroken and then further chilled by betrayal—a truly devastating experience.

Kai'Sa shook her head in anguish, her heart filled with conflict. Even so, she couldn't bear to do anything to the Wild Hunt. She only had herself to blame for being carelessly seduced by the runes; she deserved this suffering.

"Fine! I can forgive you, but you have to tell me the truth, what's the deal with this woman?" Suddenly, Kai'Sa turned her attention to Syndra. "You said she was an actress you hired, but she doesn't seem to be acting at all!"

Kai'Sa's sixth sense kicked in at this crucial moment. She stared intently at Syndra, her fierce gaze seemingly piercing right through her heart.

Syndra is clearly a proud and arrogant woman. How could a woman like that easily give up her virginity just to help someone? Even if she's dedicated, it wouldn't be that simple, would it? They've gone this far in their acting; their relationship is definitely not as simple as the Wild Hunt portrays it to be.

Moreover, the way Syndra looked at her didn't seem like she was acting.

As a woman herself, Kai'Sa could clearly sense that the emotion hidden beneath the disgust and contempt was jealousy—Syndra was jealous of everything she had, which was why she was so engrossed in trying to take everything away from her.

If all of the above is just my own illusion, then Syndra's acting skills are simply too impeccable.

Before Wild Hunt could even think of what to say, Syndra, who couldn't stand the slightest grievance, blurted out, "That's right, it wasn't an act. That's just how I am; I can't stand seeing someone like you do even the slightest thing well! Taking advantage of favoritism makes you fearless and disgusting!"

"Wild Hunt, let me go! Let me teach this bitch a lesson, I'll teach her a lesson she shouldn't have!"

With just that one sentence, Kai'Sa cemented Syndra's position as her rival, a distinction even Cassiopeia, their first opponent, failed to attain.

She no longer wanted to explain that the runes caused her to act that way; instead, she was consumed by rage, roaring and howling like a lioness.

Syndra, not to be outdone, radiated dark magic from her eyes and threatened the Wild Hunt menacingly: "If you dare to side with her, believe me, I'll crush you both to death?"

For a witch, being unable to move her body does not significantly affect her combat ability.

Chapter 497 A Powerful Man Cracks the Skull

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Even as they struggled and writhed on the bed, entangled in skin armor, Kai'Sa and Syndra continued their argument, each vowing to kill the other, their feud reaching a point of no return.

Wild Hunt had never seen Syndra so irritable, nor Kai'Sa so manic. Seeing that reasoning with them was no longer enough to persuade them, he had no choice but to resort to physical persuasion.

I definitely wouldn't have the heart to hit him. Excluding personality-correcting punches, the only option is to feed them both to death.

He got up and moved away from the two of them to make room. Suddenly, their skin armor began to stretch and deform, and they stretched out tentacles to build bridges, as if they were being pulled together by the force of tightening vines, and pressed tightly together face to face.

Wild Hunt wasn't naive enough to think that forcing the two of them to stand close together would make them love each other; rather, he did it so that Syndra would be careful not to hurt herself and would refrain from using her magic to harm Kai'Sa.

The two sets of skin armor merged into one. After the barrier in front of them was removed, their tips naturally began to clash head-on. The soft and firm textures of the dough were squeezed into a meat pie, filling all the space inside the skin armor and overflowing from the collarbone.

Who wouldn't like a beautiful woman? Even women themselves enjoy appreciating beautiful things, but only if they pose no threat to themselves. These two felt nothing but pure repulsion towards each other, shouting out in utter disgust.

"Wild Hunt? What are you doing? Let me go!!" Kasha was furious to find that she couldn't move at all. The two of them were like being forcibly stuffed into a tight-fitting suit, their ribs were filled with pressure, and they couldn't even breathe properly.

"I think you're... tired of living! If I can't kill you... I can still kill her, right?" Syndra shouted breathlessly, even more excited than when she was first possessed by the Wild Hunt.

Her situation was even worse. When she was trapped, Kasha's arms were at least at her sides, but she had her hands behind her back, which caused her shoulder joints to hurt as if they had been twisted.

Moreover, her physique is much weaker than Kaisa's, and osteoporosis is inevitable for her due to a lack of exercise. Under the same circumstances, she suffers more than twice as much pain.

"You want to kill me? Come on, you better keep your word." Syndra successfully turned the tables on herself again. Kai'Sa couldn't stand her arrogance and suddenly tightened her grip on Syndra's buttocks.

"Ouch—" Syndra's expression twisted in pain. Kaisa's grip was strong, clamping down on her buttocks like a pair of pliers. Just a couple of slaps like that would definitely leave handprints behind, and the swelling would be so bad that she couldn't even sit up.

Driven to desperation, she bit down on Kasha's shoulder, the force of her bite easily penetrating the delicate skin, and her taste buds immediately tasted a slightly fishy and sweet flavor.

Kai'Sa cried out in pain, and the Wild Hunt quickly intervened. He pinched Syndra's cheek hard to force her to let go, and, adhering to the principle of silencing whoever instigated it, leaned down and kissed her.

The supple tongue forced its way into her mouth, the sudden deep contact causing Syndra's eyes to widen. After a few seconds, she reacted and angrily bit down, viciously slicing back and forth with her front teeth.

Wild Hunt had anticipated her actions, and before even opening his mouth, he had already blocked out the pain, focusing all his attention on the kiss, using his kissing skills to conquer the irritable witch.

With her mouth gagged, Syndra could hardly breathe. She could only give up gritting her teeth, open her mouth wide to gasp for air, and let the mad hunter wrap his sweet little tongue around her. The feeling of their lips and tongues touching and their saliva mingling made Syndra feel like she had been electrocuted. She could only let go of the other and herself, letting the saliva drip down her cheeks in a messy way.

Of course, the Wild Hunt couldn't neglect Kai'Sa, with whom he had just rekindled his old flame.

As he passionately kissed Syndra over her shoulder, he pressed his firm chest against Kai'Sa's back. Their lower bodies were exposed to the air, and he buried his aroused member deep between her buttocks, rubbing it against her. The heat spread to the surrounding skin, making her body feel as if it were heating up as well.

"You wouldn't be thinking of doing this to me in this situation... Anyway, I won't agree!" Kasha didn't even have the courage to finish her sentence; at this moment, she felt deeply ashamed of the Wild Hunt. Making love in front of other women—she wouldn't even consider it. (The last part is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

Wild Hunt didn't answer, but simply turned her face back and kissed her domineeringly, daring to kiss anyone who dared to resist. "Gurgle gurgle," the enchanting sounds of their tongues intertwining and squeezing through the air echoed in her ears.

Kasha at least wouldn't bite him; she merely passively endured the swirling of his tongue, resisting the tongue stained with someone else's saliva with her non-cooperation. She had no intention of eating Syndra's saliva, but her taste buds betrayed her with a sweet aftertaste.

Whether out of jealousy or anger, Syndra saw them kissing and bit down like a mad dog. Wild Hunt shoved his thumb into her mouth and let her grind it with her molars, shutting her up first.

Their struggles were futile; besides wasting their energy, they only intensified the friction between their bodies. The mingling sweat made their whole bodies sticky and unbearably hot.

The two women were tightly bound from the waist up with skin armor, their pelvis tilting forward due to the compression, making their already pert buttocks even more voluptuous, their flesh piled high, their clefts wide open, making one want to bury their head in them and take a deep breath of their fragrant aroma.

The secluded gardens met, their soft, tender lips enveloping each other, their clitoris swollen and dripping with pleasure. Their two cherry-pink lips occasionally made a soft, kissing "smack" sound, completely smearing the murky white foam flowing from Syndra's body, creating a sticky, stringy mess, utterly astringent. This moment was worth capturing forever with a camera.

Wild Hunt wasn't unfamiliar with Jenga, but this time both female leads were far too heavyweight. In the past, he couldn't even imagine Kai'Sa appearing alongside anyone else, until Syndra, this stubborn and defiant woman, appeared and forcefully rose to prominence, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

He could barely restrain himself any longer, and he forced his burning hot member between their lips. The intense heat and hardness made them both feel extremely awkward; not struggling would make them seem like they had already submitted, but struggling might lead to him getting too carried away and enjoying himself too much. They were caught in a dilemma.

"If you dare put it in, I'll—" Syndra could only accept herself having sex with Wild Hunt, not Wild Hunt having sex with her.

Before she could finish her threat, she received a solid slap on the buttocks, but it was Kasha who cried out.

"Why did you hit me? Are you crazy?"

"From now on, I'll beat up both of you if you disagree with me!"

I don't care about this or that! Since neither of them was willing to cooperate, Wild Hunt simply used his powerful skull-splitting technique, taking them both down with a single blow! This is the way to deal with disobedient women!

Chapter 498 Random Inspection

The Wild Hunt's domineering nature made Kai'Sa feel a sudden sense of estrangement, but she preferred to believe that it was because they had been separated for too long, and because of her own actions, that he had accumulated too much anger.

She hadn't thought much about it in the chaos just now, but now that she's clear-headed, she'd be willing to atone for her sins even if it meant sacrificing herself.

Kai'Sa had relaxed her body and stopped resisting, but Syndra remained stubborn and refused to cooperate.

Despite having such a strong addiction before, indulging herself many times, she has now become as reserved as a virtuous and chaste woman, kicking wildly like a rabbit and hitting Wild Hunt several times.

Wild Hunt slapped Syndra hard across the buttocks several times, leaving red, swollen handprints. With her mouth gagged, she whimpered in pain, large tears streaming down her face, her haughty demeanor instantly turning into a tearful mess.

The ravenous hunter was incredibly greedy. While enjoying the two women's soft, seductive lips and tongues, he didn't forget to manipulate their positions with his other hand.

Both of them were lifted up by one leg, lying sideways, and their bodies were intertwined like cannons, their beautiful bodies locked together. Syndra was in more pain; her poor flexibility caused her to scream in agony from the tearing pain in her thigh ligaments.

The once heavily guarded cave entrance suddenly swung open, exposing the pink, secret passage to the silvery air. Wild Hunt slightly tightened his waist, and the long spear, hidden between his buttocks, was drawn, thrashing and slapping against the fleshy clam.

A strong sense of shame caused Syndra's muscles to tense, her flesh walls closing tightly without leaving a single gap. Their tips met, the friction creating a tingling sensation that, like a weak electric current, continuously stimulated their hearts, gradually accelerating their heartbeats.

Enraged by the humiliation, she immediately rammed her head against them, determined to smash their mouths to pieces, even if it meant bleeding from her head. But the Wild Hunt was true to his word; one resisted, and both were punished, their heads pressed tightly against each other's faces.

The two women kissed, then immediately flinched as if they'd swallowed a worm, desperately trying to pull their heads back. The Wild Hunt then leaned down, forcefully joining them, their three lips meeting in a triangular formation.

It is said that the triangle is the most stable structure. They were unwilling to open their mouths, so the hunters pinched their noses, forcing them to open their mouths so they could not breathe.

Then, stick your tongue into your warm mouth and swirl it around to exchange saliva. Soon, the glistening saliva will be wet and sticky all over your cheeks.

Beneath them, their interlocking labia were pieced together to form a deep pseudo-cavity, where the mad hunter eagerly buried his burgeoning root deep inside, making his way in.

The physical sensation of the two pubic bones pressing together is certainly not as pleasurable as being enveloped and manipulated by the folds of real flesh, but the mental thrill of conquest is unparalleled.

The man's hardness and the woman's softness, the fiery heat and the electric-like tingling sensation—this unprecedented dual experience made it exceptionally unbearable for the two women. Even though being forcibly pressed together against their will and used as a tool for release was a humiliating situation, they inexplicably felt an unbearable itch and craved more.

Syndra, that twisted and morbid scum, looked at Kai'Sa's eyes, which were so close to hers, and they were still filled with resentment and jealousy towards her. She couldn't help but feel a secret pleasure, and spasmed as she thoroughly watered another garden with her warm love fluid.

Kasha's eyes were practically spitting fire. She could clearly feel even the slightest physical reaction from the other person. Her gaze was filled with anger as she questioned how the other person could still have an orgasm in this situation. Didn't they have any self-control at all?

But the next second, she rolled her eyes. Wild Hunt had accidentally sank a shot while driving the stakes; it forcefully pushed aside the sill, effortlessly breaking through layers of folds and reaching the deepest point it could reach. The sensitive, narrow passage was instantly filled, and the intense impact left Kasha momentarily stunned.

Wild Hunt drew his muscular spear, its canopy glistening with a smear of crystalline substance. Compared to Syndra, whose puff pastry was already smothered in cream, Kai'Sa's side remained translucent for the time being.

He began a random sweeping inspection, not knowing which hole he would end up in; it was all the same anyway. But for the two of them, the addition of randomness changed the nature of the task.

They also didn't know if they would be the next winner, making the whole thing as exciting as a lottery, with their anticipation constantly rising and never falling.

In order to successfully enter the cave, the Wild Hunt would often thrust very deep and forcefully, resulting in an extremely strong impact. The two women became human musical instruments, emitting moans that were either high-pitched or suppressed.

In just a few moments, Syndra had already lost all her strength and ability. Compared to her previous mechanical movements where she treated the human body as a prop, the intercourse dominated by the Wild Hunt was far more stimulating, and she simply couldn't last long.

On the other side, Kai'Sa had never been treated so roughly by the Wild Hunt. Although she also enjoyed tender, slow movements, where she could clearly feel every inch of penetration, this time it was a completely different feeling. It was like being on a springboard, instantly rising to the clouds, her mind unable to process the sensation, dizzy and disoriented from lack of oxygen.

Their hearts pounded, their faces flushed, and their reason crumbled under the onslaught of the shock. Their brows furrowed and relaxed intermittently. Though they remained silent, their bodily instincts betrayed their state of mind.

Feeling the intense tightening and gripping of the surrounding folds, Wild Hunt suddenly increased the amplitude and frequency of his thrusts, penetrating extremely deep, instantly sending Kaisa, who was on the verge of spasm, to an unprecedented climax. At the same time, he allowed the floodgates to open, spewing out pure white breath, spraying the little garden in a spectacular display.

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The burning heat on her lower abdomen caused Kasha to arch her back, her two snowy peaks rising high, glistening with a smooth sheen amidst the dense, fragrant sweat, trembling and bouncing with the spasms of her muscles.

This subconscious action squeezed out any room for error. When she inadvertently thrust her hips back, pushing Syndra backward, the Wild Hunt had a greater chance of scoring.

After winning the lottery several times in a row, Kaisa, who was riding high, suddenly realized that she seemed to have found a way to prevent the pleasure from fading.

To verify her theory, she pulled her hips back slightly. Hearing Syndra's cry, she knew the Wild Hunt had gone to visit the neighbor across the street, and the odds had reverted to a coin toss. Where's Mei? I'm singing Mei, I'm empty, Lin is here...

Kaisa was still savoring the afterglow of the moment; once the feeling hit, she didn't care about anything else. A threesome? She'd worry about that later. It was better to enjoy herself than to give the other person pleasure.

She thrust her hips forward again, claiming the hard, burning heat as her own, dominating the scene, and privately enjoying this powerful battering ram, smashing open the city gates time and time again.

Syndra quickly realized what was happening. Seeing Kai'Sa comfortably closing her eyes as she soaked in the tide, she wondered if she could be that unlucky. She hadn't won after dozens of tries.

She noticed that Kasha was constantly pushing against her. They were both women, what was there to push against? The next second, she realized that was the problem. Not wanting to fight back, but determined to prove herself, she bounced back fiercely.

Having regained the Wild Hunt's favor, Syndra was instantly captivated and unwilling to let him go. The two women, having found a way, tacitly declared war on each other, thus beginning a fierce competition that lasted all night.

Syndra was delicate and weak, and the previous riding had exhausted her strength, so she was no match for Kai'Sa. She was pushed back step by step and could only feel her opponent being knocked down by the violent impact.