After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

Hansen has been impotent for many years.

It's not because there are problems in that aspect when he reaches middle age, but because he feels bored with matters between men and women in the luxury brought by his status.

As the strongest person in the joint venture, although Hansen was given the ultimate insurance when he was young, he did not lose any treatment.

Women? There are as many as you want.

Up to the big stars in the movies.

Go down to the amateurs on the street.

As long as he opens his mouth, the company will immediately mobilize resources to get people here for him to enjoy.

The first few years were pretty cool.

But women are like food. No matter how delicious they are, you will get tired of them if you eat too much.

When a woman plays too much, all her desires are satisfied, and she has no desires or demands. Gradually, matters between men and women no longer arouse her interest.

In the end, no matter how beautiful the woman was, no matter how good her figure was, even if they tried their best to flirt with him, he could not get up again.

When Hansen first discovered this, he was actually very distressed. He really thought there was something wrong with him, which is difficult for any man to accept.

However, after examination by a professional doctor, his indicators were all normal and there was nothing wrong with his body. The doctor couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Until one day, he was sent by the company to eliminate a blood code carrier who had reached the fifth stage of strength but was unwilling to take the ultimate insurance.

The carrier was a woman who was very good at fighting. She managed to hold out against Hansen for a full minute despite the huge level difference.

It was also during that battle that Hansen discovered that he was actually "cured".

In order to survive, the woman fought and struggled very hard. When her legs were broken, she used her arms to crawl. When her hands were broken, she bit with her teeth.

Hansen was not in a hurry to kill her, but tore her body apart bit by bit, just like tearing a beautiful flower.

The excitement brought by that scene is simply indescribable.

It was also from that time that Hansen realized that what could satisfy him was not sex, but the torture of women, especially strong women.

He loved the sight of a strong woman struggling to stay alive, only to be torn apart and shredded by her own claws.

And now, in this battle with the Wolf King, Hansen gained the greatest satisfaction of his life.

"Roar!" Hansen let out an excited roar towards the sky. His twisted beast eyes reflected a scarlet cold light, and terrifying power swept through every corner of his body.

"Boom boom boom boom boom--" His claws swung wildly, and each heavy blow hit the fallen Fenrir like a meteorite. Spider-web-like cracks spread all over the ground, and gravel flew like bullets, hitting the wall and immediately creating a big hole.

This violent attack continued, and Hansen's wolf body seemed to be burning. The hot body temperature formed convection with the cold air at night, and billowing white mist swept wildly.

"Boom!!!" After the final blow, the ground within a hundred meters in radius collapsed and sank in a circular shape with Fenrir as the center. The scattered sand and dust covered most of the battlefield and blocked the vision of the soldiers for a time.

Hansen raised his beast head, his eyes rolled up due to excessive excitement, hot mist gushed out of his mouth and nose, and saliva overflowed uncontrollably.

"Cool."

Stand up.

All the enjoyable moments in the first half of my life combined are not as good as I am now.

Just as Hansen was enjoying the afterglow of this refreshing feeling, a highly wolf-like claw emerged from the dust beneath him.

Fenrir grabbed Hansen's arm, his claws digging into his flesh, leaving long bloody marks as he dragged him.

Hansen laughed and didn't care.

For a high-level Black King like him, this injury is not even a tickle.

And what he likes most is women's resistance.

If you get knocked down and don't resist, it would be like playing with a doll, which is no fun at all.

The best stimulant was only the desperate struggle when she was on the verge of death, which brought her close to the edge of life again and again, and then fell back into the abyss of death again and again, over and over again, unable to live or die, struggling desperately in pain.

Hansen grabbed Fenrir's wrist with his backhand and pulled it off his arm.

He was about to twist it off.

"Puff!" A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

Hansen froze there for a moment. He subconsciously touched his mouth and nose, and when he looked closely, he saw that his claws were covered with black blood that was as sticky and hideous as oil.

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Before Hansen had time to think about what was happening, the change befell him.

"Puff!!!" A large amount of black blood gushed out from Hansen's mouth and nose, spreading outward in a jet-like manner, and the whole person began to twitch uncontrollably.

Starting from the arm that was scratched by Fenrir just now, some kind of force was mercilessly eroding his body. The initial feeling was a tingling pain, spreading from the wound all the way up to the whole body, and then every blood vessel seemed to be burned by flames, with tingling and burning pain intertwined.

His fingers began to stiffen and he couldn't make a fist. He felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips, as if his nerves were pierced by countless tiny needles. The pain traveled through his body like an electric current.

His limbs also began to go numb, as if they no longer belonged to him. He tried to control his body, but every effort only brought more intense pain.

Blood continued to flow from Hansen's mouth and nose. His eyes were filled with astonishment. He said with great difficulty, "What is this?"

"What? Can't you feel it?" A pair of animal eyes that reflected red light opened behind the smoke and dust, and Fenrir's voice, distorted by his wolf transformation, came.

She repeated exactly what Hansen had said to her before: "You haven't seen python poison before."

"Python poison?" Hansen muttered these two words in disbelief, and then even more intense pain came.

The python venom raged through his body and penetrated deeper into his body in an instant. His muscles began to spasm violently, and each twitch was accompanied by a tearing pain, as if an invisible hand was pulling hard inside his body.

Various organs began to twitch, accompanied by a strong feeling of nausea. Gastric juice mixed with blood kept rushing up to the throat. The heart rate climbed to an extremely dangerous level. Every beat brought severe pain, as if the heart was being constantly squeezed and torn apart.

"Boom!" Just as Hansen was being devastated by the poison, Fenrir's sharp claws rushed out from the dust, knocked him out with tremendous force, and smashed heavily on the stone steps.

She waved her hand again, and the dust around her was blown away by the strong wind, and the tall figure finally appeared.

Fenrir was seriously injured in the beating Hansen just now. There were hideous wounds all over his body, bones were visible in many places, and there were even many serious injuries with exposed organs.

But the python poison in her body has basically lost its effect.

After all, the python poison that Hansen brought was only extracted from a high-level blood code carrier of God's Blessing. There was a big level gap between him and Fenrir. It could only have an impact for a certain period of time and was not enough to threaten his life.

Hansen breathed hard, looking all over Fenrir, his eyes finally landing on her claws.

I saw that there were several metal spikes on the tip of her claws, and judging from the black liquid oozing out of them, they were undoubtedly poisonous needles carrying python venom.

Hansen's eyes suddenly widened: "You also brought python poison?!"

Fenrir chuckled and said slowly, "Before I entered the capital, Su Mo came to me and told me to be careful if I met you, because you look tough, but you don't follow martial ethics and like to play dirty tricks."

"So, Su Mo gave me an insurance policy. He made poison needles from his own python venom and implanted them into my nails. This way, if I encounter any situation, I will have a trump card."

At this point, Fenrir's beastly eyes turned sarcastic: "Don't you think we are destined to be together? We have the same blood code, the same class, and even the same trump cards in our hands."

"Oh, it may not be appropriate to say the same. The python poison you brought is only the "God's Blessing High-level", and the python poison Su Mo gave me is the "Black King High-level."

"Toxins of the same level may not kill you instantly, but they will definitely leave you half-crippled."

The Black King's high-level python venom was wreaking havoc in Hansen's body. Every time he took a breath, it was as if he had used up all his strength, but he still couldn't get enough air.

The throat seemed to be burned by flames, the respiratory tract was filled with burning pain, the vision began to blur, and everything in front of me became distorted.

Hansen kept scratching his body with his claws, trying to use the severe pain to stay conscious, and cursed desperately: "Fenrir! You despicable villain!!!"

Fenrir seemed to have heard a joke and responded humorously: "At first I just wanted to kill you in an upright manner. It was you who used poison first, Wolf King Hansen."

Gradually, the severe pain brought by the poison spread to Hansen's eyes, as if countless gravel were rubbing on his eyeballs, and his vision was affected and became completely blurred.

The buzzing sound in my ears made my consciousness confused and brought me waves of intense dizziness, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Just as Hansen had previously predicted, as two people carrying blood codes of the same level and type, the slightest variable could affect the outcome.

But he never thought that when he took out this variable, the other party actually took out a more powerful and overwhelming variable.

From the moment he was scratched by Fenrir and injected with python poison, the outcome was no longer in doubt.

An unprecedented sense of death oppression came over him. Hansen fell to the ground, screaming helplessly, and shouted to the giant warriors in the distance: "Someone come! Come and help me!"

Not to mention that those giant warriors have been held back by the vast number of worker bee constructs. Even if they really have people coming, with just these low-end combat forces, they are not even as good as ants in front of the highly wolf-like Fenrir.

Hansen screamed and climbed up with a terrified look on his face, trying to escape. However, he had only taken a few steps when his legs became weak from the python's venom and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Fenrir's wolf body attacked like a ghost, stepped on Hansen's muscular body, and smashed into his face with his sharp claws and fists.

"Boom!" There was no suspense at all. Under the horrific impact force, Hansen's nose was shattered, his eyeballs burst, and all the facial features were almost blown up.

"Wait wait, I give up. I don't want to be the Wolf King anymore." Affected by the python poison, even after being severely injured, Hansen's Gray Wolf Blood Code could not be activated.

The torn mouth trembled and uttered an indistinct sound: "Please spare my life."

The strongest person in the company is actually begging for a living.

Fenrir is not the kind of person who would show mercy to his great enemy.

What's more, there is nothing worthy of sympathy about this guy.

She raised her claws covered in blood and flesh again and smashed them down fiercely.

"Bang!!" Almost half of the punch sunk into Hansen's face, twisting his already broken facial features into a vortex shape and completely shattering them.

At this moment, the powerful vitality brought by the blood code became a curse.

Hansen still didn't die. His mouth was smashed. He still tried to beg for mercy with his throat, but he could only make a gurgling sound like a burst of blood bubbles.

"Boom!!!" The last punch condensed all of Fenrir's strength. It not only smashed Hansen's head in the blink of an eye, but also shattered the ground beneath him. The materialized shock wave blew away everything around.

Hansen, the strongest man of the joint-stock company and the carrier of the Black King's high-level Wolf Blood Code, has since turned into a pile of rotten meat under the claws of the Wolf King.

When Hansen was still alive, the giant warriors were not afraid no matter how they fought with the constructs.

But now Hansen is dead, their backbone has collapsed, and even though their extremely high loyalty and fighting qualities kept them from collapsing, they immediately fell into chaos.

These people were undoubtedly unfortunate, as Fenrir was in the most terrible state of a carrier of the Gray Wolf Blood Code at this moment—seriously injured, but still far from death.

The added power brought by the severe injury could crush them like ants, and all of them combined could not force Fenrir into a dead end.

"Boom--" The wolf's body broke through the sound barrier at hypersonic speed, rushed into the enemy camp and began to wreak havoc.

The first person to suffer the impact was a low-level divinely blessed mad skeleton blood code carrier. His reaction was actually very fast. Before Fenrir acted, he determined that he was the closest, and activated the blood code to form a series of strong bone barriers around his body.

But the moment Fenrir attacked, his bone barrier that was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of the Titan mecha collapsed instantly, and he himself was crushed into pieces by Fenrir's claws.

Fenrir was like a high-powered meat grinder, sweeping through the enemy camp wantonly, stirring up an overwhelming wave of blood. A random blow could take the lives of more than a dozen people.

Wherever the Wolf King passed, the arrogant giant warriors fell down in groups. When the last one died under the claws, there was no living person left on the battlefield within several kilometers centered on the headquarters of the joint venture company.

Soon, Fenrir entered the joint venture company. Since the top combat forces had already been eliminated on the periphery, he did not encounter any resistance inside.

Fenrir entered the highest-level strategic storage room underground and tore open the nearly 100-ton alloy explosion-proof door with her bare hands. She ignored the various confidential collections along the way, walked straight into the innermost layer, and picked up a key-shaped object.

The shape of this key is obviously incomplete. It is only a part of the main body, accounting for one third of it. The other two parts need to be pieced together to form a whole.