The next second, Brandon’s face contorted into a mask of rage and terror, but no sound escaped him. His throat had been pierced by dozens of bullets.
Brandon was finished.
Ray had never intended to spare him, nor had he actually planned to take him as a subordinate. The gun was lowered only to allow him to get close enough to deliver a killing blow–and to run a little experiment.
Could he, while an ability user was still alive, directly snatch their power?
The result… was negative.
The moment Brandon died, a warm surge shot into Ray’s palm and spread throughout his body. It felt like it was brewing some change, yet also… not.
But immediately, a flame ignited low in his abdomen, burning so fiercely his eyes reddened. He couldn’t help glancing at the girls, a wicked smile curling his lips.
Damn… these powers were definitely poisonous. An aphrodisiac poison. Otherwise, why would he become so uncontrollably aroused after absorbing abilities twice before? And this time… it was even stronger.
“Come here, all of you!” he commanded.
The girls froze, trembling, unwilling to move.
Technically, only Brandon had been killed–but anyone with half a brain could figure out what had happened. The basketballs he’d thrown had clearly been manipulated by Ray, gliding harmlessly past him while striking others with lethal force.
Who wouldn’t be afraid in the face of a demon like that?
Ray smiled faintly, raised his gun, and fired once.
Immediately, the students hiding throughout the cafeteria trembled and stepped out.
The cafeteria was small–there was nowhere to run.
And besides, all the basketballs Brandon had launched had targeted boys. If Ray hadn’t done it deliberately… well, good luck convincing anyone otherwise.
The remaining girls, of course, started to feel a little safer.
From more than thirty students, now only eleven remained–all girls, all attractive. Two of them even reached an So–point standard on the beauty scale.
Ray reached into his shirt and pulled out a plastic bag filled with oranges.
“Want some?” he asked.
The girls nodded eagerly.
A wicked grin spread across Ray’s face. “You can have them, but only in exchange for your bodies. Those who want to make a deal with me, go into that room!”
“Ray!” Molly couldn’t help shouting, veins throbbing on her forehead. “What the hell are you doing?”
Ray glanced at her coolly. “Don’t forget, you haven’t fulfilled your promise yet. Or… want to go in there instead of them?”
Molly shook her head frantically. If she lost her virginity here, how could she even hope to search for her sister, staggering along the walls in that state?
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