Chapter 351: Conversation Between Men
Marcus took a long swig from his bottle, set it down on the coffee table, and sighed deeply before looking Alexander in the eye.
"I’ll tell it to you straight. my mom still hates me and my sister is still horny for me," said Marcus. "Couldn’t you just fuck her and make her addicted to your dick like the others?"
Alexander nearly spat out his beer, coughing violently as he choked on the gulp, having definitely not expected that level of bluntness from his friend.
"Cough, cough! Hey, man... it’s not that I didn’t want to," said Alexander, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "But your sister was hospitalized the entire time. After what they did to her, she had to undergo several surgeries and now this... I’m sorry, bro. Besides, now they know the truth and I guess they hate me too."
"I guess so..." said Marcus, letting his head drop back against the couch.
"Why don’t you just fix it already? Fuck them both and make them your women," said Alexander.
"Hey, man, I can’t get it up for my mom, you know?" said Marcus with frustration. "I tried once when I was starting out in the TMC, but I couldn’t get hard and I could only think about the good memories. Not all of us are like..."
"You were about to say ’like me’, you idiot," said Alexander with a sly grin.
"What do you want me to tell you? You live happily with Aunt Helen and Amy, but I just couldn’t," said Marcus, pointing at him with the bottle before taking another sip.
"I guess you’re right. Aunt Helen definitely turns me on, and don’t even get me started on Amy... well, almost every woman in my life, really," said Alexander with an easygoing grin, shrugging his shoulders.
"Yeah?" said Marcus, leaning forward and staring at him with an eyebrow raised. "If your mother were still alive, would you have fucked her for money? If the test to join the TMC hadn’t been screwing your aunt, but your own mom, would you have been capable of it?"
Alexander took another swig of his beer and stared at the bubbles inside the bottle for a few seconds in silence.
"I don’t know... I really don’t know," said Alexander, letting out a long sigh. "If she were alive, I wouldn’t have needed the money, so I probably wouldn’t... I wouldn’t have done it."
"See? Your grandmother is still alive right now, why don’t you go wreck her ass for her inheritance?" said Marcus, bursting into a sarcastic laugh.
"Inheritance? That pathetic little piece of a company she owns?" said Alexander, letting out a mocking chuckle. "I make more in the other world with a single fuck than she has made in ten years."
Alexander wasn’t exaggerating in the slightest. He had been earning the equivalent of hundreds of millions in resources and power just by fucking, if he wanted to, he could build a massive fortune all on his own within weeks.
"That’s what you say now, but you spent a while fucking here for miserable dollars and you still didn’t go after her. I guess you have some limits," said Marcus, taking a sip of his beer.
"Could be... I hadn’t thought about it," said Alexander, his gaze hardening slightly. "Besides, she’s the reason mom and dad died. I swear to you that if I fuck her, it wouldn’t be for the inheritance, just to hurt her and then make her suffer."
"Tsk, you’re a crazy bastard... Maybe that’s why you fit in way too well in the company," said Marcus, letting out a bitter chuckle.
"Maybe, maybe... I always wondered why they paid so much. It was obscene amounts of money. Not that I’m complaining, but even I know a piece of ass isn’t that expensive," said Alexander, leaning back on the couch.
"What did you find in that realm? What’s it like?" said Marcus, showing genuine curiosity.
"It’s a beautiful realm, believe me. Everything is pretty, orderly... it looks like the best fairytale you could dream of. Medieval castles, monsters... not even the best MMORPG compares to it," said Alexander with an amused tone. "But there’s the problem: there are very few men, and they’re all more or less soft. They don’t like fucking that much, they’re more like women, and that makes men get kidnapped because of their high value. Plus, their population is in the gutter. I still don’t understand everything about the realm, but I think there’s a lot to enjoy."
"What you’re saying aligns with what we discovered. Training and investment... during the days you were away, we did some research to understand what was going on. Do you know what we found?" said Marcus, setting his bottle on the table.
"What did you find?" said Alexander, fixing his eyes on him.
"Exactly that," said Marcus. "There seem to be many realms scattered across the other world, and they all share that same situation. They’re trying to get strong men who can endure... I guess you noticed. Their bodies are so strong they would rip the dick off someone untrained. That’s why they send everyone here with Stephen, to see if they can withstand the energy of the other world. The best ones can be sent over there; they are basically infinite resources."
"Do you think we could get into that business?" said Alexander, staring at the ceiling as he weighed the possibilities.
"Recruit people to fuck in that world?" said Marcus, letting out a sigh as he shook his head. "It’s not impossible, but it’s very dangerous. Every group has its own interests and you have a lot of individual power, but I don’t think you’re strong enough to oppose the TMC by yourself."
"I don’t want a direct confrontation... well, not yet at least," said Alexander, turning his head to look at him with a cold smile.
"In the future, you mean?" said Marcus, raising an eyebrow with curiosity.
"I have the power to shake their world and its foundations," said Alexander, taking the final swig of his beer as his eyes gleamed with determination.