Manipulative Harem God

"You dog, men, and women!! Stop talking among yourselves. Hu Ning, I expected better from you!" With a look of determination and anger, Sun Qiang turned to his guards, "And all of you, what are you waiting for? Go and break his legs and hands already, turn him into a ennuch!"

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Ning stood stunned as the guards leaped towards Zhang Wei, their movements unnaturally swift. The highest-ranked among them, a core formation Cultivator, attacked with glowing hands, claws extending toward Zhang Wei's face.

Booom!

The room abruptly fell silent.

Squish....

"Argh!"

The Cultivator, eyes wide with horror, stared downward coughing blood in disbelief.

Zhang Wei, seemingly unaffected, pulled his hands from his chest, leaving behind a bloody hole. In a ruthless display, he tore his heart from his body.

"Ah, such a mess" Zhang Wei mused, examining his bloody hands.

!!

"A-Attack him together!" Sun Qiang, horrified, fumbled for his phone, intending to call for reinforcements.

Hu Ning, swift to intercept, extended her legs and kicked the phone away. "You aren't calling anyone," she declared with sharp eyes. Sun Qiang regretted his decision as Zhang Wei systematically dispatched each bodyguard, leaving weaker ones as nothing but a blood mist before they even took a step.

Sun Qiang, witnessing the carnage, frantically dialed his phone. "Get me more guards, now!"

Hu Ning, her expression hardening, intercepted the call, "You think more bodies will help? You've stepped into a realm you can't control."

Meanwhile, Zhang Wei, his hands covered in blood, casually addressed Sun Qiang, "You really should've brought more entertaining guests to this party."

Sun Qiang, now in a state of panic, watched as his carefully laid plans crumbled before him. "What... what are you?"

Zhang Wei chuckled, "Oh, just your worst nightmare." With a flick of his wrist, he tried to remove the blood from his hands, some droplets skillfully dropping right over Sun Qiang's horrified face. He continued, "But let's not make this all about me. Hu Ning, feel free to do what you want with him."

Hu Ning, stunned for a moment, gathered herself, her eyes still glowing with a hypnotic red. She approached Sun Qiang with a wicked smile. "You thought you could control everything, didn't you?" She tore the locket from his neck, examining it. "This little trinket won't save you."

Sun Qiang, desperate, pleaded, "Please, spare me. I'll do anything."

Zhang Wei, overhearing, added with a smirk, "Anything? Well, isn't this getting interesting."

Hu Ning, captivated by her newfound authority, reveled in the moment. "You see, Sun Qiang, your plans have backfired. Now, you're at his mercy." She subtly glanced back towards Zhang Wei, her thoughts chaotic, 'What is he!?' she herself can't believe that he possessed such unique powers.

Zhang Wei, savoring the unfolding drama, casually leaned against the wall with arms crossed. "Start with his little brother, turn him into a eunuch."

"Little brother!?" Hu Ning, momentarily puzzled, didn't understand at first. Then realization dawned, and she hesitated, glancing at the pale face of Sun Qiang.

Sun Qiang, desperate and cornered, pleaded, "Hu Ning, you can't do this to me! My father won't let any of you go! He would find and kill each and every one of your family! And Hu Ning, do you want your tribe to get erased!?" He pulled out his last desperate attempt to save himself.

Zhang Wei, smirking, interjected, "Well, isn't this a family affair? How touching."

Hu Ning, conflicted by her emotions, struggled with the decision. "Sun Qiang, you've pushed things too far. My tribe and family have endured enough because of people like you."

Sun Qiang, sensing a glimmer of hope, pressed on, "Think about it, Hu Ning. We can make a deal. Spare me, and I'll ensure your tribe's safety."

Zhang Wei, raising an eyebrow, taunted, "Ah, negotiations. How noble. Hu Ning, what do you say?" He wanted to see what she would choose.

Hu Ning hesitated, her eyes flickering with conflicting emotions. "...It would be troublesome to kill him," she admitted reluctantly. As much as she wanted to end Sun Qiang after today's incident, the repercussions of his disappearance would make national headlines.

Sun Qiang's hope surged, "Yes! Yes! Don't kill me, or you all would be in trouble!"

Zhang Wei, amused, chuckled, "Trouble, you say? How about pushing you down the cliff with your car?"

Hu Ning, however, clarified with a cold tone, "But don't mistake this for mercy, Sun Qiang. You've earned yourself a fate worse than death."

Suddenly, her eyes started to show weird patterns. Hu Ning had found her abilities strengthened many times, and without any protection, Sun Qiang was like a helpless pig.

The moment his eyes peered into hers, the world started to blur, and before he knew it, his control was taken over by Hu Ning.

Zhang Wei, surprised, spoke, "Did you hypnotize him?"

Hu Ning, her eyes still displaying those mesmerizing patterns, replied, "Hypnosis is too mild a term. Let's call it a taste of his own medicine. He'll be our puppet, dancing to our tune."

Sun Qiang, now under her influence, stood frozen, his face devoid of any control or expression.

Zhang Wei nodded, a sinister satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. "Good, now turn him into a eunuch."

Hu Ning's face twitched, a momentary conflict visible in her expression. "Is it necessary?" She questioned, hesitating at the prospect of such a brutal act, considering she already had control over him.

Zhang Wei's eyes turned piercing. "Do it, or I'll come up with something else. Perhaps a third round?" He chuckled, a wicked amusement playing on his lips. He clarified, "Your hypnosis won't work on me, so don't even think of escaping."

"I am not..." Hu Ning muttered, her voice carrying a mix of defiance and resignation. She took a deep breath, preparing herself for what came next.

With a cold command, she ordered, "Go and turn yourself into a eunuch."

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Sun Qiang, now a puppet under her control, followed the command. He grabbed a nearby flower pot and smashed it directly between his legs.

*Boom!*

The pot broke, but it still wasn't enough. With cries of pain in his eyes, his left hand turned into a fist as he started punching himself in the groin.

"Argh!"

Each bone-crushing punch Sun Qiang inflicted upon himself was accompanied by a raw scream of pain, creating a dissonant symphony that unsettled the room.

Zhang Wei couldn't fathom why Sun Qiang had chosen such a gruesome method to become a eunuch.

Was he a masochist?

Hu Ning, her eyes unable to witness the self-inflicted brutality any longer, averted her face, the room echoing with Sun Qiang's agonized cries.

Zhang Wei, glancing at the time, spoke with a touch of impatience, "Take care of all this; I'll go and look after Jia."

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Hu Ning nodded, left grappling with the daunting task of cleaning up the bloody aftermath as if some dark magic ritual had took place.

Just as Hu Ning thought Zhang Wei had left for good, he returned abruptly. "Give me that locket," he demanded.

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Hu Ning, uncertain but complying, handed over the dragon locket to Zhang Wei.