Void Beetle Evolution Guide

The scattered fragments reassembled into the shape of the Wild Hunt. Before he could figure out what was happening, a jade-like foot landed on his chest.

Syndra, as if she had changed her tune, grinned triumphantly. "Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding. You think you can have your fun and then run away? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Chapter 555 Such a way of settling accounts

"Is this the power of runes?" Wild Hunt was stunned. Syndra was actually able to forcibly break the fusion against his will, which was something he had not expected.

A delicate foot gently landed on his chest, but he felt as if he were being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move and unable to break free from its control.

Unable to deform or dissolve, under invisible pressure, the only remaining option seems to be abandoning the body and cutting off the tail to survive.

Syndra crossed her arms and gave a cold laugh.

Previously, her teachers refused to teach her magic. But now, her mind contains a vast library, containing more than a tenth of all the witchcraft in the world combined.

Moreover, as she integrates the laws of the world, this number will continue to increase, and it will be no problem for her words to become law.

With countless methods at her disposal, why would she be afraid of not finding a few spells that could target the Wild Hunt? She didn't even need to use runes; her own magic power, combined with the right spells, was enough to remove the Wild Hunt from her body.

"Didn't expect that, did you? The key to unlocking the shackles is hidden in the runes." Syndra rubbed her forehead, smiling like a villain who had succeeded in his scheme: "From now on, you can't do whatever you want to me anymore."

“Fine, you win,” Wild Hunt conceded. He remembered that Ryze had once used magic to destroy several of his armor plates; Syndra could probably do the same thing and completely sever ties with him.

However, not being able to do whatever one wants still means there's still a lot that can be done. Then, he changed the subject again: "Don't get too cocky. Without my restraint, you wouldn't even know when you were controlled by the runes."

"Hmph, that's all you're good for." Syndra frowned slightly, having to admit that Wild Hunt was right, which was one of the reasons she hadn't completely broken ties with him.

World runes have both advantages and disadvantages; the more a holder becomes obsessed with their power, the easier it is for them to control the rune.

Therefore, she never used the power of runes, but always used her own magic power, treating the runes as her personal library for studying spells.

She still needs the external void power within Wildfire to counteract the runes; the two are intertwined, which is actually the best outcome for her. (The last two lines appear to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Moreover, even the foundational elements of witchcraft wouldn't directly enhance her fragile body. To achieve immunity to all diseases and immortality, any method would require a significant price.

The Dream Pool can grant her immortality, but at the cost of being eternally trapped in a recurring dream. Escaping the river of time would stop her lifespan from flowing, but the consequence would be the eternal inability to intervene in reality.

Ascended beings achieve immortality by appropriating celestial energy. Even the Runestone cannot provide her with power from outside Runeterra. Even if it could, she would never want to become a big, dumb guy with a beast's face and a human heart.

The reincarnation technique in blood witchcraft cannot prolong life; immortality can only be achieved by constantly changing bodies. Each time she changes bodies, she will forget her memories and need to learn them all over again. Will she still be herself then?

Ryze's lifespan was distorted by the power of runes, at the cost of his skin turning purple and his hair falling out completely. His apprentice, on the other hand, became a pure elemental being, gaining immortality but losing his physical body.

These costs are all too high; none of them are acceptable to Syndra. That's the law: everything has a price; if you want to gain something, you must be prepared to lose something else.

After learning all this, Syndra realized just how monstrous the Void Armor's energy was. It strengthened itself by plundering other life forms, and there was almost no loss during the conversion process, making it far more terrifying than normal eating and digestion.

With such terrifying plundering capabilities, it's no wonder the World Runes are filled with malice towards it, never giving the Wild Hunt a chance to use it.

Another option is for Kai'Sa to use the Resolute Foundation to enhance her physical body. However, Kai'Sa only listens to the Wild Hunt, and if she falls out with the Wild Hunt, she certainly won't help him.

In short, Syndra is still completely unable to let go of the Wild Hunt. Perhaps he can be a bit annoying at times, but he always steps up for her whenever she's in trouble, not to mention he was the one who woke her up from the Dream Pool.

"Can you let me go now?" Wild Hunt's voice brought Syndra back to her senses.

After her armor was removed, Syndra was completely naked. Even though she unconsciously kept her legs together, her breasts were still faintly visible, and her breasts stood high in her arms, all of which became a sight for the Wild Hunt to see.

Noticing the other person's blatant gaze, Syndra snapped, "No way, I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

"What account?" Wild Hunt asked knowingly, watching her reaction.

"Isn't this presumptuous of you?" Syndra frowned and glared, her smile vanishing, and said coldly, "You took advantage of me while I was drunk at the banquet, and now I'm going to get my money back with interest."

She couldn't bring herself to say it outright: she had been aroused by Wild Hunt and wanted to use his body to release her pent-up desires.

Even when she actively seeks pleasure, she maintains a superior attitude, bestowing rewards upon the Wild Hunt in the form of punishment.

She crossed her long, beautiful legs, then crossed them again, maintaining a half-sitting posture, and placed her toes on the hunter's chest, enjoying the feeling of being looked up at.

Her slender, white toes aroused the mad hunter's desire, and he urged, "Hurry up, my big ledger is ready to be settled."

"Your foul mouth only filths my ears, shut up!" Syndra blushed, stepped on Wild Hunt's mouth, and scolded him.

Then Wild Hunt actually found himself unable to speak. How could a little foot possibly shut his mouth? It must be that Syndra used some kind of curse again.

Since we can't resist it, we might as well enjoy it.

Syndra pressed her foot against the Wild Hunt's mouth, while her soft, round buttocks slowly sat down on the little Wild Hunt. Without her magical aid, the flesh-and-blood staff was already erect, just waiting for her to place it inside her body and nurture it properly.

The crossed-leg posture made the apartment layout feel particularly cramped, making the entry process exceptionally difficult. And Syndra, unwilling to change her posture, insisted on sitting there arrogantly and forcefully.

The greater the difficulty, the stronger the sense of conquest upon success.

Through the folds of flesh, she could clearly feel the heat of the hard muscles, and then she threw a slightly disdainful wink at Wild Hunt, as if to say that he was nothing special and had been completely subdued by her.

Unable to retaliate, Wild Hunt took the jade-like toe in front of him into his mouth and began to suck on it, which drew an incredulous look from Syndra, who even mouthed the words "pervert."

He didn't have a foot-licking fetish; he just wanted to see Syndra look disgusted but also reluctant to kick him away.

Sure enough, after feeling the warmth emanating from the scorching staff's ironing wrinkles, Syndra couldn't bring herself to abandon the Wild Hunt.

He could only endure the insignificant strangeness in his feet, using magic to control his body as it floated up and down, pumping the ultimate pleasure into his body bit by bit.

Chapter 556 Saving the Country Through a Circuitous Route

Kai'Sa and Morgana chatted for a while before returning to the treehouse, eager to enjoy their sweet time together. Little did they know that in the short time they were gone, their love nest had been broken into.

On the bed she had prepared for herself and the Wild Hunt, Syndra was sitting on her man without restraint, even shoving her feet into his mouth to humiliate him.

"Kasha, you've come at the perfect time." As soon as she saw her come in, Syndra greeted her in a deliberately excited, almost hoarse tone, clearly there to cause trouble.

Kasha thought she would be very angry, but in reality, she didn't feel much anger. Ever since she was tricked last time, she subconsciously felt that the two of them were conspiring to mess with her.

She didn't think Syndra could do anything to Wild Hunt. It must have come to this because both parties were willing to have an affair. If she really wanted to cheat, she wouldn't have let her catch her in the act.

"If you want the rune, just say so. No need to make things so awkward," Kai'Sa said calmly. Regardless of how things unfold, she decided to seal the tree hole with vines first.

But Wild Hunt did not respond to her questions, looking at her with innocent eyes. Was he going to treat her like a Shadow Isles person again?

“Who wants your runes? Can’t you tell? I’m enjoying your man.” Syndra emphasized deliberately, then said in a considerate tone, “You wait here for now, I’ll give them back to you when I’m done.”

I didn't know; I thought they were best friends, but it seems there are some signs of a rival-friend relationship.

Kaisa remained unfazed by the situation, calmly sitting down and replying, "Use it if you want, it's not like he's the one who's losing out."

She was used to it; Syndra always preferred to use hers, no matter what it was. As the two experienced more and more conflicts, big and small, their tolerance for each other actually increased. They rarely broke down, and sometimes they were even too lazy to argue.

After thinking for a moment, Kasha even took out a tea set from the insect hive, brewed some flower tea sold in her mother's shop with hot water, and slowly brewed it in her hands, saying unhurriedly, "You don't need to worry about me, just keep going."

That's what she was thinking. If she panicked, she might fall into a trap. But if she didn't panic, it would be others who panicked.

"Have you taken the wrong medicine...?"

Kai'Sa's reaction completely surprised Syndra and Wild Hunt. This little girl seems to have learned to be smarter, but she doesn't seem to be that smart.

So he spoke directly to Kai'Sa in his mind, saying that Syndra had silenced him with runes. Although it was a straightforward statement, it clearly put him in a passive position.

The meaning is exactly as Kai'Sa saw it: he was the one being forced, not someone cooperating with Syndra in setting things up. He didn't resist because he couldn't resist, not because he was enjoying it or anything.

After hearing Wild Hunt's secret tip-off, Kai'Sa finally showed some emotion. She carefully observed the two of them and noticed that Syndra's actions became noticeably more impatient after realizing she wasn't falling for her tricks.

Now she understood: Syndra was trying to annoy her on her own, and Wild Hunt was just someone she happened to be drafted into.

But directly stopping her would make people think she was in a hurry, so she had to find a way to get Syndra to let the Wild Hunt go on her own, so that she could save her energy for delivering food to her.

She saw Syndra with her arms crossed over her chest, using magic to control her body as she floated on the Wild Hunt, her legs tucked together in a slightly strange posture.

Only Syndra could pull off such an affected pose. It conveys a contradictory feeling of wanting to do it but not wanting to lower herself to have too much physical contact with the Wild Hunt, which is a complete waste of her talent.

Syndra could easily find a wall with a hole in the middle, let Wild Hunt thread the plug through the hole, and then she could twist and turn however she wanted on the other side of the wall.

Don't worry about your private parts writhing or your erotic expressions arousing the other person, since there's a wall between you and they can't see anything anyway. Just focus on your own pleasure.

"You might as well take a dildo and go play in a corner by yourself. Don't hogging the toilet without doing anything," Kai'Sa commented, speechless, after taking a sip of tea.

Wild Hunt was speechless. What was this about comparing him to a latrine? And what happened next was even more unexpected.

“Do I need you to tell me what I want to do?” Syndra retorted immediately, extending her sharp-fingered fingers to touch Wild Hunt’s abs with a provocative look: “Besides, your name isn’t written on this. I can use it however I want.”

Kasha shook her head: "I don't have the patience to teach you. I just think you're like a mangosteen who can't appreciate fine things and doesn't know how to enjoy life."

Syndra raised an eyebrow and stopped what she was doing: "Then you do it?"

"Come on then, are you afraid of me?" Kasha chuckled smugly to herself as she put down her teacup, stood up, and walked towards the bed, exuding confidence like a triumphant queen: "I'll show you what real sex is all about."

"I'd like to see what you're made of," Syndra said resentfully, giving up her spot. Little did she know that Kai'Sa was thinking that if Syndra dared to relinquish the Wild Hunt, she could forget about going back.

Kaisa removed her armor and straddled him. The fleshy rod had been lubricated by Syndra's love juice, so it was easy for her to sit down completely. Then, her buttocks began to move back and forth like a millstone.

Unlike Syndra, she didn't mind physical contact at all; on the contrary, she thoroughly enjoyed it. She pressed his shoulders down on the bed with both hands, her undulating flesh contracting and sucking him in, as if she wanted to become one with him. [The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.]

"I'm sorry, darling." After bending down to kiss and soothe the victim, Kasha activated her super engine, slamming her honey buttocks onto the Wild Hunt's hips in a showy manner.

The powerful, undulating muscles propelled her slender waist, her loose, dark purple hair swaying in the breeze, her ample bosom and the cleavage between her legs swaying together. Her large, round buttocks rose and fell, sometimes swaying violently, her long, shapely thighs glistening with sweat, becoming the most powerful propulsion engines, the high-frequency vibrations leaving afterimages of their contours!

Syndra was dumbfounded. Didn't Kai'Sa remove her armor? How could she still be so fast? Could such a delicate area really withstand such frequent friction?

With the engine running at full power, the Wild Hunt, already aroused by Syndra, felt a numbness in its waist and ultimately couldn't withstand the brutal crushing of the luxury car, forced to fill up its fuel tank, which consumed an astonishing amount of fuel.

Kasha relaxed, allowing the powerful surge of pleasure to overwhelm her from behind. Her sensitive honeypot was washed by wave after wave of intense sensation. Her purple eyes slowly widened, and she arched her back, her head held high, trembling. A torrent of emotions poured down, and her pent-up feelings exploded forth.

So fast? In the blink of an eye, the two of them climaxed, and Syndra only belatedly realized what was happening.

In the past, her only spice was Kasha's resentful gaze, but now, seeing her ecstatic expression, a strange jealousy ignited in her heart.

"That's all you've got," she said sarcastically. "I thought you could last much longer. You're faster than me going to the bathroom."

"Never mind how fast it is, just ask if you squeezed it out?" Kasha slightly raised her buttocks to show off her spoils, the thick white cream puffs were whipped until foamy and smeared on her tightly joined private parts.

"Hmph!" Syndra was horrified by what she saw and turned her face away, responding disdainfully.

"This is just the beginning. Whether you agree or not, I'm about to start the second round."

Without any foreplay or intermission, and with Syndra looking at her like she was a monster, Kai'Sa once again crushed Wild Hunt beneath her and activated her thrusters.

As long as she drains Wild Hunt to exhaustion before that happens, Syndra won't be able to enjoy herself.

Chapter 557 The Vanishing Boundary

Wild Hunt never expected things to turn out this way.

Kai'Sa's little head was probably thinking something. Instead of rescuing him from Syndra's clutches... no, from her feet, she joined in and became the "perpetrator," at least that's how she saw it.

Now Kai'Sa has taken Syndra's place and is driving on him. Unlike Syndra's leisurely driving, Kai'Sa's behavior can be described as violent driving, with the momentum of driving towards wreckage, and the control stick is almost smoking from shaking.

Does this mean she's going to stop Syndra by destroying herself? If she doesn't want to give it to someone else, she'll destroy it—what does that mean? Isn't he the person Kai'Sa cares about most?

Moreover, because he was silenced, the two seemed to forget his existence for a moment, earnestly exchanging driving techniques, with neither of them caring about his feelings.

Wild Hunt grumbled, but he wasn't worried at all. With his invincible physique, he wouldn't be in any trouble if he kept going like this. What he was worried about was that Kai'Sa might hurt herself because of her recklessness.

"Darling! Haha!! It's shaking! So good!!!"

"Am I going too far? But it's still hard inside, showing no signs of weakening. Looks like it's time for another round~"

To discourage Syndra, Kai'Sa put on an act, sweating profusely and saying things she wouldn't normally say.

Unrestrained moans escaped her lips, her tongue darting out, echoing in the hormone-filled bedroom along with the squelching sounds of water against water.

With one hand, she grasped and kneaded her full, plump breasts, shaping them into various wanton forms. With the other hand, she let them bounce and sway, creating eye-catching waves of flesh.

As her body convulsed and trembled, Kasha quickly lowered her shapely buttocks and pressed down hard, her smooth and slender thighs taut and straightened, glistening with moisture that covered Wild Hunt's waist.

Without any intention of stopping, after catching his breath a few times, he swayed his trembling buttocks and began to thrust deeper again.

"Is...is this even human...?" Syndra was stunned, her black eyes wide with shock as she scanned Kai'Sa's expression and the area where the two were joined together.

She lost count of how many times Kasha trembled. Every time she saw Kasha make a gesture of ending, with an expression of ecstasy, she would get wetter down there, making a complete mess of the bed.

"Would it be more comfortable that way?"

"I haven't looked in a mirror... Could my expression have gotten out of control?"

Syndra felt a surge of anxiety, her chaotic thoughts surfacing one after another. Her slender fingers couldn't help but explore her wetlands, kneading them gently in the depths of her garden.

She couldn't hold back any longer; the tingling sensation below felt like it was devouring her soul, constantly destroying her reason.

"I must be crazy... I must be crazy!"

What am I doing?

"I'm masturbating in front of two nasty guys!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Why can't it stop?"

The question briefly rose in my mind, but was quickly burned to ashes by the blazing firewood.

Kai'Sa glanced at Syndra and saw her longing yet unwilling to admit defeat, which filled her with smugness.