5 Western Whore (1/2)

”Western whore! How dare you show yourself to me?!”

In a tavern, A handsome man can be seen beating a woman that has white hair, most of the onlookers and bystanders were either sneering, laughing, or just blatantly ignoring the situation.

”Y-young noble, p-please stop it.”, the woman cried, begging for the young man to stop.

The man who was beating the woman started to laugh while still continuing to beat her, not caring that the woman he was beating was already puking blood.

”L..Li Zhao, p-please..”, the woman said as she curls herself into a ball.

”You dare say my name with your dirty mouth, whore?!”, the man shouted in anger as he kicked the girl, this time with more force. His kick threw the woman 5 meters away until she hit one of the tables. The hot soup that was sitting on the table poured onto her white hair and soft white skin.

”Gaaaa!”, the woman shouted on top of her lungs, a huge amount of blood coming out from her mouth. Suddenly, she felt a strong ”beat” on her stomach which caused her body to feel warm and comfortable. Finding that she regained strength, she summed up the courage to speak again.

”Li Zhao, w-why?! I thought you said you love me?! We… just the other night..”, before the woman can finish her sentence, the man named Li Zhao interrupted her.

”Nonsense! I don't even know you!”, Li Zhao sneered and laughed. ”You're just probably after my money? Aren't you?”

Hearing this, the people in the tavern looked at the woman with disdain. They all knew that Li Zhao was a teacher in the Taizhou academy and was one of the stronger teachers there, having a power level above 300, putting him at the 3rd stage of the Soul Pinnacle Realm in terms of Eastern standards. He was not the kind of man to settle down with a mortal woman, much less with a western mortal.

”Tch, despicable woman… how dare he use our Teacher Zhao's kindness”, one of the female mockingly said this, not caring if everyone heard her. Soon, everyone was slandering the woman as if she was not the victim in this situation.

The woman who was still lying on the floor couldn't help but grit her teeth. Her friends have told her that she shouldn't be mingling with cultivators, as most of them treat mortals like specks of dirt.

”Enough of this, guards! Take this dirty whore away!”, Li Zhao raised his arms and called the guards that have been watching the situation until a while ago, not daring to intervene.

”W-what? No, please! Young noble!”, the woman pleaded Li Zhao once again.

The guards immediately grabbed the woman and covered her mouth.

The people in the tavern couldn't help but laugh at the sight of the woman struggling.

”Heh, serves her right.”, the people watching the scenario once again gossiped.

As the guards were about to escort the woman outside of the tavern, Li Zhao called the leader of the guards and gave him a bag of silvers.

”…Kill her.”, Li Zhao whispered into the ears of the guard. The guard was about to refuse before Li Zhao once again handed him a bag of silver, he hesitated for a second but then took the bag and nodded.

Even though the guard wanted to refuse, he was afraid to incite the anger of this young noble, he knew how cultivators are quick to kill people they didn't like.

”Men! I will take it from here.”, thus, the guard leader commanded his subordinates.

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After leaving the tavern, the guard took the woman to a dark alley near the slums of the city. The woman, still gagged, was struggling with all her might.

”Sshh.. Be quiet, woman!”, the guard strongly slapped the woman, causing her to fall down.

”Shit shit shit, what do I do? If I don't kill her.. I am sure he'll come after me.”, the man was lost in thought, not noticing that he was talking out loud.

Hearing this, the woman started to panic and tried to run away.

”Y-you! Don't!”, without a second thought. The guard grabbed the sword that was hanging at his waist and swung it against the woman's back.

The woman fell down, squirming and crying on the ground, wanting to scream but the pain from her back stops her from doing so.

”F-f*ck, this is your fault! Y-you shouldn't have tried to run away! That's right… this is your fault.. hehe..hehehehe”, the man revealed an ugly expression as he laughed.

”Just go die in this corner, you shouldn't have tried to swindle Teacher Zhao, bitch”, the guard cackled as he left the woman alone in the dark alley.

Cold and alone, the woman couldn't help but cry. Maybe the guard was right, she knew better than to trust cultivators. In her mind, if ever she survives in this situation, she will not make the same mistake of falling in love with a cultivator again. But alas, the gods did not hear her wish as the cold wind curved through her body, taking along her last breath with it.

A few moments later, her body suddenly shifted slightly as something seemed to have moved in her stomach. Suddenly, a very tiny sound can be heard.

'Unexpected Error : Player's Parent is dying'

'Ejecting Player from Parent… Successful'

Blood suddenly flows from between the woman's legs, clearly different from the blood that was coming from the woman's back because of the sword wound. This blood felt like it was alive as it started to squirm on the spot.

'Processing Sequence 03 : Simulate Growth'

The puddle of blood bundled itself slowly into a ball before it took the shape of something organic. Head, body, and limbs can suddenly be seen forming from the puddle of blood. The thing grew until it somewhat already resembled a human baby.

Suddenly, a beeping sound can be heard.

”Warning : External factor ”Excess Soul 02” trying to overwrite player's sex”

”Warning : External factor ”Excess Soul 02” trying to overwrite player's sex”

”….”

”Player's sex is now equal to Male… developing reproductive organs accordingly”

”Output : Excess Soul 03 expresses anger”

”Continuing Growth Simulation”

”263 days… Growth Simulation Complete”

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Where there were once a puddle of blood, a human baby took its place. The human baby was very small, at least smaller than average, he also has thin strands of white hair on his head, the same as his mother.

One by one, the baby's limbs started moving, his mouth motioning like it was chewing on something. The baby moved like this for a couple of seconds before finally opening his eyes. Swaying his head as if he was trying to find something, he stopped when his view settled down on the woman that was lying on her own blood. Seeing his mother, the baby opened his mouth.

'L….lo…'

”L…love”, the baby suddenly spoke, if others could see this scene they would surely run away.

For some reason, the baby seemed to have associated the word ”love” to a very warm feeling. Perhaps, he ”heard” his mother while he was still in his mother's womb.

The baby tried to stand before falling flat on his butt, realizing that he can't do so. He started to crawl towards his mother.

With great struggle, he finally reached his mother. He stared at her face for a while as if examining her, after a while, tears suddenly fall down from his face as he hugged her.

”…love”, the baby spoke while tears were still falling down from his face, after awhile, he opened his mouth and yawned. Feeling sleepy, the baby decided to close his eyes.

However, before he can do so, he heard a loud voice.

”Yo, guys! Look at this!”, a man wearing worn out clothes called his friends over.

With the way they are dressed, they seem to be some low-level thugs belonging in the slums.

”Yo, what the f*ck, a dead westerner”

”Hehe, does it matter… look at her, she looks good…hehe”, one of the men wiped his mouth as he started to drool. The other two men smiled and couldn't help but agree with their friend.

Slowly, they started to advance and make their way to the dead woman.

”Yo yo yo, what the f*ck, there's a baby here”, one of the men was startled as he realized that there was a baby hugging the woman.

”Is that her baby? Yooo, f*ck. What kind of f*cked up motherf*cker kills a mother with a newborn baby?!”, one of the thugs commented.

Hearing this, the other two thug looked at their friend in disbelief, before they started laughing.

”Kakakakaka, maybe you should try looking into the mirror. Anyway, let's throw this baby to side.”, the man drooled as he grabbed the baby.

But to his surprise, he couldn't seem to be able to throw the baby away from her mother. He struggled and decided to use both of his hands before he was able to throw the baby away. The baby flew and hit the cold hard wall.

”Kekeke, now then… Let the feast begin!”, as the men were about to pull down their paints, they suddenly heard a small, squeeky voice.