Chapter 600 - Purple no More (1/2)
”Oh, yeah, this is definitely a perverted mastermind,” Nik gazed at the crowd who had broken out of the control of Purple Man. Most were n.a.k.e.d and four of the couples even fornicated... well, it wasn't a proper experience since all the pheromones were used up and diluted with the addition of an even greater crowd. ”You did it every time you had orgies back then,” Lilith pointed out. Although they had been awoken later, the trio had witnessed Nik from his birth. They knew everything about him. Well, the things Nik actually experienced. ”It is different,” Nik grunted, his body overlapped with a set of external musculature pure white in color as Pickle turned Nik into their symbiote form. Sniffing, Nik gazed at the building across the street. It was a hotel while Nik rolled his eyes, ”I was the one doing that and I made sure everyone actually enjoyed it. Corruption and non-consensual s.e.x are completely different.”
”Some might argue that the latter is better in long term,” Sky spike up, making Nik scoff, ”Nonsense. S.e.xual corruption is the best. Although, I won't try to actually assert it on others. I guess I have been lucky to attract like-minded individuals,” Nik mused as he easily shifted into the seventh floor of the other building. The windows were open around the hotel rooms after all, which allowed Nik to easily pass through many floors. 'Reappearing' next to a heavily fortified room with men in black suits blazing in modern weaponry, Nik waved his slightly bigger hand and grinned, painting a terrifying picture that caused every single one of the guards to flinch. ”Next time, if you want to bomb the streets with s.e.x dust, make sure to get away so you still don't reek with it.”
”Fire!” One of the blondes shouted, his face twisted into knots of anger and surprise as all the men aimed their guns at Nik and rained a hell of bullets, this time, Nik not even being inclined to cover himself with a spatial lock as Pickle simply snickered within Nik's mind in a maddened manner. With bullets creating a layer on Nik's body, the man himself stood when suddenly, thick patches of the white goo shot out and held the seven men who thought guns still solved everything. Well, they weren't wrong, they just needed bigger, and more powerful guns. ”Gah!” One of them shouted. He was the lucky one with his face uncovered unlike the remaining six. ”Just get on with it,” Nik shrugged and walked towards the door, rotating the knob as the thick tendrils holding the men swung each of them against the wall, breaking their bones and rending their bodies useless.
”Well, hello there,” Nik smiled while peeking his head in, gazing at a row of women standing in defensive stance silently while a man sat behind them with a slightly relieved expression. His skin completely purple, quite literally and his scent abhorrent. ”I shouldn't kill someone just because their sweat smells bad,” Nik mumbled to himself as the man continued to keep to his seat. The bed itself was ruffled and three of the women were n.a.k.e.d and slightly exhausted. It didn't matter since the remaining five were dressed in a manner that they were actually better off n.a.k.e.d. ”Hey, if your skin is light purple, your d.i.c.k must be even darker,” Nik commented as he walked in fully, his head slightly away from the ceiling as Purple Man narrowed his gaze.
While his pheromones leaked, Nik scrunched his brows, ”Don't, man. Just don't. It smells like a really dirty and silent fart to me so it won't work,” Nik shook his head and covered his face, ”You're really giving off a disgusting impression even when it's our first time,” waving his other hand extremely quickly, creating a gust so sharp that it pushed the women in the middle of the row back while causing the windowpane behind Purple Man leading to the balcony crack, Nik grinned, ”Of course, I won't kill you, but I can't have a disgusting waste like this run amok... I'll just purify you,” his smile sending chills down the man's spine as he shouted, ”Attack him! Let's see if he hurts innocent women!” While Purple Man wore an elegant robe, his expression was anything but regal that went with the luxury surrounding him while the women in the greatest pieces of victorian secret jumped on Nik.
”Just hold them down,” Nik's 'clothing' stretched into a patch of thick tendrils once again, smacking the girls against the wall and holding the growling team of chicks in place as Nik made his way towards Purple Man.
”Even if you hand me to the police, I'll be getting out soon. There's no way I can't escape with my powers intact.” While fearing for his life, the man proclaimed.
”Did you never consider how you even create your pheromones? You don't have a female's private organ so you can't release it like usual,” holding Purple Man's head and pulling him up, making the man gag against Nik's palm as the white-suited monster clutched Purple Man's head even harsher, Nik continued, ”As expected. A cl.u.s.ter of patches creating an independent organ. Pickle, I am teaching you how to remove them, just... don't be gentle when you tear his body apart.”
”Yes,” with Pickle's flesh entering Purple Man's body and moving about in the direction instructed by Nik, tearing apart the ducts under Purple Man's skin, the offender shouted loudly. His scream barely reaching down from the seventh floor as Purple Man felt the worst pain of his life and that's considering how he got his heart broken. He officially found his horizons broadened before falling on the ground as the girls around Nik lost their consciousness. With Purple Man's skin turning normal, his body now in a puddle of purple liquid, and Nik dissatisfied by the sheer ease in completion of the mission, Nik pulled his phone out from the Dream Core and contacted Ava.
”Hey, Ava? Hmm, yeah. The seventh floor of Rander's Keep. 706. There are unconscious armed thugs, and there are also women in compromising position so bring in support appropriately.” Looking at Pickle slowly letting the girls down on the bed, Nik pulled the sheets over them and continued wryly, ”Purple Man won't be a problem to anyone anymore but keep him in a different lockout. He seemed rather confident in his ability to be a free man again. Yep, and this is where we consider you actually owing me,” he grinned and ended the call before gazing at the girls, his gaze ponderous.
”Nik?” Pickle inquired as Nik shook his head, ”I was just thinking if I should erase whatever they went through, or numb their reaction you know... but... that's not necessary,” taking a deep breath, Nik turned on his heels and shifted out of the room when he felt a team of elites bringing a group of female nurses and doctors to the scene. The backup had already arrived. Now reappearing on the roof, Nik thought about his option of leaving the women to their own devices. Obviously, the trauma would take a toll on their mind deeply but... even his ability to go out of a limb for females for obvious reasons, Nik really didn't feel like changing their situation.
”I guess... it really is hard trying to act like you actually care about strangers,” Nik kept Pickle 'on' until he got closer to his apartment after looking towards Mary from a considerable distance.
Stopping near the store, Pickle turned into his previous outfit once again as Nik went off to purchase a bottle of Cola and then made his way towards the nearest bakery to buy four german chocolate pastries.