Chapter 114: A Tragic Encounter of 1 vs. 1000 (1)

“That’s why people say the empire is already decaying, resorting to such inhumane acts.” Yang Hao shook his head with a sigh. “Now, what should we do? Should we try to find a way to rescue all these women?”

“Save?” Hun Yuanzi sneered, “I think you should save yourself first!”

He said that, of course, for a reason. Yang Hao had never shifted his gaze away from the flirtatious women below. While he claimed he wanted to save people, in reality, he was merely taking full advantage of the view first.

Only Yuanzi noticed that high up in the sky right before them was not entirely empty; some strange objects were moving about. These objects were unfamiliar to Yuanzi. At first, he mistook them for flies, but gradually he realized that these “flies” were flying closer and closer, growing larger and larger.

“What?” Yang Hao was still unaware of what was going on.

“Are there any flies as big as a pot?” asked Hunyuanzi.

“No.”

“You know that too, right? Then why don’t you draw your sword faster!” Hunyuanzi frantically shouted. But clearly, his words had come too late, for the group he had originally dismissed as mere flies had already flown right in front of Yang Hao.

It wasn’t until this distance that one could finally see clearly: it was a group of small, winged robots. Each robot was about the size of a human head, equipped with three pairs of wings. Instead of eyes, they had rockets sticking straight out in front. Now, the safety mechanisms of these rockets had already been disengaged, and they were ready to fire at the intruding Yang Hao.

“Oh my God!”

Even if Yang Hao called for his mom now, it would be of no use. Those robots had already lunged at him, and he was completely cornered with no way to escape—neither to the heavens nor beneath the earth. He didn’t even have time to fight back. It seemed as though he could do nothing but wait to be captured or be torn apart by these machines.

At this very moment, the true fire within Yang Hao suddenly surged violently. These restless flames of true fire once again raged out of control. Unable to endure the excruciating pain in his body, Yang Hao opened his mouth wide, and a stream of true fire happened to shoot out from his mouth.

It was also a coincidence of fate. The true fire shot out fiercely, completely destroying the three closest robots. The other robots, clearly having never seen such an attack method before, were momentarily stunned.

In a clash between experts, the difference lies merely in a fleeting moment. Yang Hao, now rightfully considered a top-tier expert, would never squander such an opportunity. He endured the pain within his body, and with a shout, the Flame Sword flew out of its sheath, whistling through the air along a miraculous arc, instantly taking down several surrounding robots.

However, there was nothing he could do as five more flying robots were still at a distance and had already launched their rockets. Yang Hao watched helplessly as five small rockets sped straight toward him. If he remained standing there, he would surely be turned into a pulp.

“Jump!!” Hunyuanzi decisively issued the order.

Yang Hao indeed jumped down without even thinking, and this was almost becoming his habit. But he always neglected to consider that whenever a critical moment arrived, any idea from Hunyuanzi would plunge Yang Hao into even bigger trouble.

Yang Hao used his flying technique to slow down his fall, while releasing all four of his flying swords to destroy the robotic enemies in the air one by one. His cultivation skills had truly advanced rapidly, reaching an extraordinary level. In the past, he would have avoided armed robots altogether, but now, even when facing a group, he no longer felt the same fear.

Watching these robots transform into fireworks one by one in the sky, Yang Hao really felt an immense sense of satisfaction. Even when he played those hyperspace video games before, he had never experienced such an exhilarating feeling.

After Yang Hao landed, he felt even more exhilarated. The place where he now found himself was no ordinary spot—it was a gathering of beauties, a veritable harem. He had literally fallen into a crowd of women. All around him, both beneath and around his body, were seductive and alluring beauties. Each of these women had overdosed on potent love potions, and they were now in a state of wild infatuation and passion.

As soon as Yang Hao landed, the place erupted into chaos, like boiling water spilling over. The women, who had previously been fighting their own battles and focusing on their own desires, suddenly turned like ravenous wolves who hadn’t tasted meat in months, crawling toward Yang Hao.

To be honest, Yang Hao is quite sensual. Although he doesn’t go for every woman, he never refuses a beautiful girl he fancies. Under the influence of Hun Yuanzi, he has gradually developed a strong interest in the prevalent **culture.

But no matter what, he had never encountered a situation like this before. Thousands of women were closing in on him, a single man, and judging by their movements, they seemed ready to devour Yang Hao alive.

How could Yang Hao not feel terrified? Before his eyes was an expanse of white, luscious thighs; the delicate fragrance of women’s bodies seemed to be everywhere. Even in the most licentious and unrestrained palace of ancient times, such a scene probably would never have occurred.

No matter how Yang Hao felt, at least Yuan Zihun was extremely excited. After all, he was just an old ghost without any real stakes, so he could merely watch and satisfy his curiosity. Today, he was truly amazed: “The new generation indeed surpasses the old! How come I never thought of this move back then? Gathering thousands of women together and making them take the pills—this is just too brilliant!”

“Absolutely not,” Yang Hao muttered, already overwhelmed as the women’s delicate arms entwined around him. Their passion ignited, they had stripped him bare within seconds. “What should we do now? Should we wake them all up?”

“What’s the point of waking me up?” Hun Yuanzi was just getting to the good part.

Actually, this experience was definitely a turning point in Hunyuanzi’s life. Although Hunyuanzi had encountered many women throughout his life, even when combining all of them, the number couldn’t compare to the number of women he saw today. Therefore, seizing this opportunity, he thoroughly studied the differences between women. According to his later recollections, he planned to document his research findings on women in a series of academic papers, mainly focusing on topics such as “The Similarities and Differences in Buttock Shapes Among Women from Different Star Clans” and “The Appreciation of Beauty Across the World,” among others.

Hongyuanszi was certainly enjoying the scene, but Yang Hao was suffering. Now Yang Hao was completely at their mercy, as one by one those pale, tender bodies pressed tightly against him, making it hard for him to breathe. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free from these frenzied women’s pursuit and encirclement. The real problem, however, was that Yang Hao discovered something that absolutely shouldn’t react right now—had already begun to respond.

This unusual situation caused the women to burst into cheers. Yang Hao was so distressed that he felt like crying. Normally, he took the initiative in his interactions with women, but today was completely different—he felt as if he were being treated like a monkey on display. He could only wonder what other mistreatment might come next.

Yang Hao absolutely regretted coming here today. Even if it meant staying on the spaceship and being burned alive by real fire, or even if he had to make a determined effort to find an older, pretty girl within the Sword Group, anything would have been better than enduring such torment as this.

“Help! Help!” Yang Hao cried out pitifully, “Rape! Somebody help me! What the hell, is there no justice left in this world?”

“What’s all the shouting about!” Hun Yuanzi showed no sympathy at all and even responded with harsh words.

“Think of something, please! I can’t hold on much longer!” Yang Hao pleaded desperately, his voice filled with tears.

However, Hun Yuanzi drooled uncontrollably and said, “What do you mean it won’t work? You’re getting a great deal here—with so many beauties around, quickly absorb the yin essence properly.”