Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"You plan on staying with her?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Kassadin's voice. She went offline directly without the Wild Hunt auxiliary panel. She had to distract herself from controlling the pod, and her skin armor seemed to be a little disobedient, constantly stinging her and making her feel hungry.

I just feel uncomfortable all over.

"No, I'll be right back."

It was indeed very pleasant to control others' free movements, but the Wild Hunter had to return to his original body in the end, after all, his energy was stored there. He transferred to Kai'Sa's body, exposing the flesh wrapped in it.

"I'm sorry that Miss Kasa saw me like this."

Cassiopeia's clothes and armor were destroyed. She stood naked on the sea of sand. Her plump body was covered with a lingering blush, and her seductive eyes made her look extremely alluring.

I don't know if it was intentional, but she covered her chest with her hands, which made her pair of snow-capped peaks look even fuller. She took a deep breath of free air, and her chest bulged high, presenting an eye-popping arc, as if it would jump out at any time.

Although Kassadin was young and inexperienced, she was not blind. She could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the woman. After all, she had never been like this before when she was possessed.

Moreover, isn't this woman a little too arrogant? They are all women, who are they deliberately squeezing those big breasts in front of her for?

"What did you do?" Kassa asked bluntly.

"I didn't do anything, the battle just got more intense."

The Wild Hunt brushed the matter off with a few words, but the way Cassiopeia squeezed her legs together and rubbed them continuously told Kassadin that things were not as simple as he said.

She didn't like being kept in the dark, really, and she was a little angry.

Suddenly, Cassiopeia leaned forward and grabbed her hand.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Kasha, I shouldn't have approached you with such an agenda and used you."

Cassiopeia told Kassadin about her intention to get close to him, including using Kassadin to protect her, giving her a dagger with tracking magic as a birthday present, and even trying to trick her into joining the organization because she was inexperienced. However, she concealed the good things the Wild Hunt had done for her, and only said that she had realized her mistakes after being taught by the Wild Hunt and hoped to be forgiven by Kassadin.

"Since she said so, just let her go. Besides, you just need someone to deliver the letter to you. Cassiopeia lives in Uzeris, very close to Nashramé. You can just ask her for help when the time comes."

Seeing that she was sincere in admitting her fault, Kassa swallowed her anger and let her go. The Wild Hunt wanted this person alive, not only took her as a follower but also spoke well of her. Even if Kassa wanted to do anything to her, she couldn't do anything.

"We've dug up the treasure, and we've solved the threat of the sand bandits. I don't care if you get what you want or not, just go back to where you came from now."

"Of course, I'll do as you say."

Cassiopeia bent down and kissed the back of Kassadin's hand to show her respect and obedience.

She was finally driven into the car by Kassa in a stern voice. As she walked, Kassa keenly noticed that there was a wet spot deep inside Cassiopeia's thighs. Her swinging legs pulled out crystal silk threads, shining beautifully in the sun.

Kasa endured it and began to clean up the battlefield, breaking down the bodies into energy and recycling them. When the Noxian carriage disappeared beyond the horizon, she asked the Wild Hunt about what had just happened.

"You must have done something to that woman while I was away?" Although she let Cassiopeia go, Kassa was still unhappy with her. The woman's intuition told her that she had been provoked in some way.

"It's just a little punishment to make her surrender."

"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid. Would punishment alone make her like that?" Kassa didn't even want to point it out. Cassiopeia looked very happy. She said angrily: "I don't care what you did to her, do it to me now! Right now!"

"Are you sure?" Wild Hunter was stunned. There was actually such a request.

"Sure!"

"Well, that's what you said. Don't come to me if you feel uncomfortable."

He thought about it carefully and realized that continuing to hide it from Kassadin would not allow his plan to conquer her to proceed smoothly. Sooner or later, he had to explain it clearly, and he had to do it before her three views were formed. This would make it easier for her to fully accept his plan.

The skin armor immediately began to wriggle, wantonly squeezing the plump breasts of the saint into various shapes. Kasa felt the strange feeling, but did not say anything, just tensed her body and bit her lips to endure it silently.

Seeing that Kassadin's upper body could still endure, the Wild Hunter's consciousness began to move downwards, gently caressing the sacred garden that had never been violated.

In the years they had been together, he had never invaded that delicate garden. Because it was tightly wrapped, the sun never shone into that deep area, which had become extremely sensitive, and even the smallest stimulation was enough to prompt her to respond immediately.

"what!"

The strong tingling sensation made Kassa squeeze her legs together immediately. She wanted to hold on to the valve tightly, but under the tidal attack, her knees softened and she knelt directly on the sand sea. Her trembling hands barely supported her upper body, preventing her from kissing the ground.

Confusion, nervousness, anticipation, all kinds of feelings mixed together like an overturned paint palette, her brain was in a mess.

That’s it?

The Wild Hunter was a little bored. He hadn't even started yet, but he already knew through Kassadin's body that she had failed.

However, Kassa's subsequent words made him take it seriously again, and she didn't want to end it in a muddle.

"Don't stop... I can still... continue."

I see, he is a multi-game speedrunner.

So, when Kasa was fifteen years old, she received a special birthday gift.

It contained the correct instructions for using the Void Skin Armor, which opened the door to a new world.

Chapter 50: The Insect Nest: Shared Space

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After finishing, Kassa sat on the sand, untied her helmet to breathe, and a rare blush appeared on her cold face.

The Wild Hunt did not explore deeply right from the start. Even though it was just a brief exploration, it had already made the inexperienced girl become confused and infatuated.

"So you guys were doing this kind of good thing without telling me!"

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. After all, you are still young. I was planning to teach you in two years."

"Not young anymore! When my mother was this age, she had already left the desert tribe with my father!" Kasa argued.

She is no longer a child in any sense, and it's not real guns and bullets, so she doesn't have to worry about causing casualties.

After calming her breath, she asked, "If I drive Cassiopeia away, will you guys just stop contacting me?"

Realizing that the woman was her rival, Kassadin became more concerned about Cassiopeia. Although the Wild Hunt's body was bound to her, she still had to be on guard because the other party's methods were much more advanced than hers.

"No, I left a mark on her. I can talk to her directly, but she has to offer a sacrifice before she can talk to me." The Wild Hunt replied.

"How are you going to collect her offerings from such a distance?"

"After unlocking the second form, I opened a shared space, let's call it the Insect Nest. All those who have the mark, that is, my clan, can collect sacrifices into the Insect Nest."

The insect nest is something like a portable space. The Wild Hunt and his followers can use this space to store items to strengthen the connection between the followers and the master.

Because it is public, it requires more trust. From now on, the Wild Hunt will have to think twice before giving a mark.

Even though he could punish thieves from a distance through his mark, once an important item was taken out of the hive and used immediately, it would be useless even if the Wild Hunt killed that person afterwards.

"Shared space... can I put things in there besides offerings?"

“I haven’t tried it, but it should work.”

Kasa took out a gold coin from her hair and swallowed it into the crack in her palm. She closed her eyes, and a strange space appeared in her mind.

It was a void of space, everything around was wandering in the abyss of purple energy, there was no overview of time, and it was filled with a dead silence that had never been visited by life.

Therein lay a single spherical structure, extending its rootless fibrous synapses into the surrounding nothingness.

The interior of the spherical structure is what the Wild Hunt calls a hive. It is unremarkable inside, just a hollow fungal carpet woven in disorder by black synapses.

As long as it can hold things, Kassa didn't have any high requirements for this thing. Seeing the gold coin she put in lying on the fungus blanket, she opened her eyes with peace of mind. With a little control of her mind, the gold coin came out from her palm.

"It's quite useful." Kassa was amazed and stuffed the gold coins back into her pocket. She decided to use the hive as her own personal safe. "Does it have any other functions?"

The Wild Hunt thought for a moment and said, "The one who possesses the Mark also calls upon me to come through the Hive."

Upon hearing this, Kassadin's face suddenly darkened. What she heard was that even if they were thousands of miles apart, others could borrow the Wild Hunt through sacrifice.

"Do you have to go if someone else offers a sacrifice?"

Realizing that she was no longer the only host, her inexplicable possessiveness began to take over, and she was unwilling to share the Wild Hunt.

The reason might be that the Wild Hunt had played a joke on her fiancé when she was a child, and now that so much time had passed, she had already tacitly believed it in her heart.

"Take a look and help if you need help. No one would sacrifice anything when they have nothing to do." The Wild Hunt had miscalculated on this point, but it has not come true yet. Seeing Kassadin's worried face, he comforted her, "Don't worry, although my spirit has left, my body is still in you, and I will come back eventually."

I felt like I was trying to excuse my mental infidelity. If he hadn't never treated me as a human being, I would have called myself a scumbag.

"What a trouble. Why did you suddenly think of recruiting followers?" Kassa was still very dissatisfied, like a bullied wife.

"The purpose of developing a clan is to increase the channel for obtaining void energy. If we keep hunting underground, we will miss many major events that are about to happen and will never be able to leave Shurima.

Moreover, there are only a few types of void creatures that can be hunted underground, which is far less than the rare and precious creatures that Cassiopeia saw in the Colosseum in Noxus. You also know that more types mean more possibilities. "

With the support of their clan, the Wild Hunt and Kai'Sa can take time to travel the world, and at the same time, they can expand their influence and channels for obtaining information.

The previous example of asking Cassiopeia to help Kai'Sa post a letter is a good example. If you have your own people, you don't have to go through the trouble of looking for others to help you. Or if the Wild Hunt wants a specific item, you can ask your followers to collect it for you, saving time and effort.

It can be said that as long as the loyalty of the clan is ensured, this matter will be beneficial with no harm, except that Kassadin may be a little jealous.

After explaining the role of the clan, Kassadin gradually understood the intention of the Wild Hunt.

"You've helped me fight the Void for so long, I won't stop you from taking in followers, just be restrained." She deliberately emphasized the word "restraint", fearing that the Wild Hunter would not understand the meaning of her words.

"I know, I know. I will definitely focus on you."

The Wild Hunter secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't been cultivating Kassadin's trust since childhood, it might not have been so easy to deal with it now.

Meanwhile, Cassiopeia remained naked in the carriage.

She was not in a hurry to put on her clothes, but sat in the chair and looked at her body carefully.

Now she feels like she has been reborn. Her skin has become delicate and lustrous, her body seems to have been shaped, and her curves have become more curvaceous. She definitely can no longer fit into her old clothes.

Moreover, not only her appearance became more charming, but also the hidden injuries accumulated from her training since childhood, as well as the side effects of practicing black magic on her body, all disappeared under the comfort of the Wild Hunt.

Cassiopeia was born into a family of generals. Her father was a master assassin, so she received relevant training from a young age, including how to use a knife, how to walk quietly, and how to find the enemy's fatal weakness and kill it with one blow...

This is also the reason why she will be able to sneak up on Sivir and stab him in the back without being discovered in the future. You have to know that the other party is a seasoned mercenary who has made his way through the sea of blood and corpses. It is not something that ordinary people can get close to and succeed. This also indirectly proves the efforts made by Cassiopeia.

If her sister had not shown outstanding talent in assassination and awakened the complementary ability of teleportation, leaving Cassiopeia far behind, she would not have followed her mother in turning to the embrace of black magic.

"Hehe, I wonder what my sister would think when she sees me now."

Feeling her brand new body, Cassiopeia once again admired the magic of the skin armor, and then spread out her palms.

The three deepest lines on her palms turned into purple curves, wriggling on her skin to form a three-element void mark. There was another similar mark at her tailbone, occupying the entrance to her buttocks.

This is the mark left by the Wild Hunt. Through this mark, she can open the insect nest and put the tribute into it in exchange for a glimpse of the Wild Hunt.

Looking at the mark, Cassiopeia's heart moved, and she shouted, "Delia, do you still have what I want?"

Hearing this, Delia, who was driving in front, silently handed over an item wrapped heavily in a cloth strip.

Cassiopeia opened it, and inside lay the Wild Hunter's tail, which had been torn off during its assault form, coiled tightly several times.

Her trip was not without gain as Kasa said, this broken tail was one of her gains.

After seeing the power of this thing, Cassiopeia had already been secretly eyeing it and asked Delia to help her hide it.

In addition to being a desert guide, Delia is also a war mason of Noxus, a so-called spy. Because she really serves Cassiopeia instead of Noxus, she can even be said to be a spy among spies.

Cassiopeia trusted her very much, so she showed these things to her without any concealment.

The women stroked the sharp tail with delight, feeling the sensation of their skin being gently touched by the blade and being cut at any moment, then they grabbed the snake-like tip of the tail and stabbed it into their palms.

As she expected, the void crack in her palm opened a crack and easily swallowed the spine tail in. Not only did she not feel any discomfort, but she also felt a strange sense of pleasure.

Under her control, the tail completely sank into her palm and disappeared, then stretched out from the tail vertebrae, as if she had grown a tail that could be controlled by her arm.

The tail seemed to be a part of her body and was more obedient than the poisonous snakes she carefully raised. It swam across her body from between her thighs, under her armpits, between her lips, around her neck, but did not hurt her delicate skin at all.

"This feels so good!"

Experiencing the entire process carefully, Cassiopeia couldn't help but bite her nails excitedly and smiled wickedly, her whole body exuding an evil aura like a succubus.

There seems to be some void energy preserved in the tail spine. Except for the inability to emit the deadly death ray, it has all the other functions.

It can be hidden when you want to, and summoned when you want to. It can be used as a whip, a drill, and a sword. It has the ability to self-repair, and can occasionally act as a sex toy. Isn't this much better than any black magic?Mei wants Lin Yong wants to have no time Yong does not have Lin You Yong......

Moreover, Cassiopeia is not short of money. She can easily find a lot of blood food to feed the tail, and maybe even recreate the destructive death light.

"Delia, contact all the major chambers of commerce immediately after returning. I want to present a great gift to my dear master~"

Chapter 51: A Strong Enemy That Cannot Be Ignored

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As soon as Cassiopeia returned to Uzeris, she was greeted by Soleanna. When she heard that only two people were left in the entire caravan, the mother showed deep concern.

However, Cassiopeia was perfunctory about this, as she was eager to get some private space so that she could have room to perform her first sacrifice.

There are no precautions or complicated rituals for the sacrifices required by the Wild Hunt. As long as the items can be offered, he will decide whether to help and how much to help based on the value of these items.