Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 1143: Chapter-1144

Previously on Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World....

Anon forced Orphia into a game called "dick squats." He offered her freedom if she could make him cum in a hundred squats or less. Orphia, hoping to escape his control, attempted to resist, but Anon changed the terms. He then used his powers to drastically increase her sensitivity, causing her to cum uncontrollably during the second squat, thereby losing the game.

The Mage Tower of the Morgan Kingdom,

Inside Orphia’s private chambers...

Orphia remained on the bed in a state of unconsciousness, her body still coated in Leon’s fluids.

Out on the room's balcony, Anon stood with an indifferent look, his gaze fixed upon the obsidian sky.

A moon as red as blood glowed intensely from behind the drifting clouds.

"Haa..." Anon sighed deeply. Reaching into his inventory, he produced a cigar and ignited the tip with a flick of his middle finger.

*Puff*

Inhaling deeply, he exhaled a thick plume of smoke, watching as the grey mist dissolved into the night air.

"The lives these demons lead are so incredibly dull. All they do is consume, battle, and sleep. They really ought to incorporate sex into their daily routines; then this world might actually be perfect," Anon remarked tonelessly, taking another slow drag.

*Puff*

*BOOOOOOOOOM*

A massive detonation suddenly thundered from the heavens above.

"Hmm...?" Anon’s eyes shifted upward. High in the sky, two colossal entities were locked in a fierce aerial duel.

"Well, well... what do we have happening up there?" he mused, a smirk forming as he took another puff of his cigar.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

One of the dragons unleashed a devastating energy beam from its maw. The opposing dragon countered instantly, manifesting a protective spell to block the onslaught.

*Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz*

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

The second dragon retaliated with an identical spell, yet this one carried tenfold the power. The impact sent the first dragon spiraling out of the sky, crashing violently into the earth near the mage tower.

*THUDDDDDD*

The force of the impact jolted every sleeping student in the tower awake. Heads popped out of windows across the building as they scrambled to see the commotion.

"Woah... Demonic Dragons!"

"What are creatures like that doing here?"

"They’re fighting, obviously. Can't you see?"

"But why choose our kingdom as their battlefield?"

"Who knows..."

"That one over there looks incredible..."

Students from the far side of the tower began racing toward the higher balconies to get a better vantage point of the spectacle.

"Well... this certainly got interesting," Anon muttered. An amused grin played on his lips as he watched the grounded dragon struggle, its expression twisted with rage.

[Name: Mira]

[Race: Demonic Dragon]

[Level: 675]

[HP: 746,474,798/900,000,000]

[MP: 556,086/450,000,00]

[Description: Mira is a demonic dragon attempting to escape her father, Berthdolt. He refuses to let her flee, intending to force her into a political marriage with another demonic dragon.]

"Ah, family drama..." Anon chuckled, watching as Mira painfully forced herself back onto her feet.

Before she could regain her footing, however, her father descended from the sky, pinning her neck to the dirt with his massive talons.

*Flap-Flap-Flap*

"Give up, Mira. You lack the strength to overcome me..." he declared, looking down at her.

"I-I would choose death over marrying that moron... Father," Mira spat back. Her eyes burned with fury as her entire form began to radiate light, shrinking down until she took the shape of a human girl.

She had flowing black hair and luminous red eyes. While she was small-chested, her lower half more than compensated for it.

She possessed a massive, shapely rear that jiggled noticeably as she scrambled out from beneath her father’s heavy foot and began to run.

The moment Anon took in the sight, a lecherous smirk spread across his face.

"Wouldn't it be something to take a demonic dragon from behind?" Anon mused. He stepped onto the balcony’s metal railing and plummeted from the thirteenth floor.

*THUD*

Landing firmly on the ground, Anon pulled a heavy railgun projectile from his inventory and began weaving enchantments into it.

[Name: True Damage]

[Type: Enchantment]

[Rank: Special]

[Description: When applied to a weapon, it will inflict 50% of the target's total health as true damage. The weapon will shatter after one hit. Bypasses all enemy resistances.

Cooldown: 72 hours.]

The round glowed a vibrant crimson for a moment before fading back to its metallic hue as the enchantment took hold.

[Name: Hit True]

[Type: Enchantment]

[Rank: Special]

[Description: Applied to arrows or projectiles, this ensures the weapon never misses its mark. It will bypass any defensive barriers to strike the target.

Note: Only functions for a limited duration. If the projectile is not fired within two hours, it will detonate.]

"It was a wise choice to pick these up from the skill shop. I thought they were garbage at first since you can only use them once every three days, but I realized the potential of stacking them. Since True Damage ignores all defense, the impact will be catastrophic.

The only catch is the percentage; even if a monster has only 10 HP, this will only do 5 damage.

But against a massive demonic dragon like this? I’ll be able to shave off a mountain of health. I can already taste the dragon meat for dinner.

I'll strip his scales and have Biyuk craft me a high-quality, warm coat," Anon whispered with a malicious grin. He summoned a massive railgun from his inventory and slid the enchanted round into the chamber.

He hoisted the weapon onto his right shoulder, gripping it firmly while it began to hum with power. All the while, he continued to smoke the cigar held in his left hand.

*ZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZ*

*PUFF*

Suddenly, Anon saw Mira sprinting toward him from the opposite direction. She was entirely unclothed, her face streaked with tears.

As she dashed past him, their eyes locked for a fleeting moment.

'What!? Who is that? Why is he walking toward Father?' Mira wondered for a fraction of a second, but her desperation to escape kept her feet moving without looking back.

"YOU CANNOT ESCAPE ME, MIRA! I WILL GRAB YOU AND—" Before the dragon could finish his threat, he noticed a lone demon standing right by his feet.

"Hey... Suka, eat this," Anon said with a grin, leveling the railgun at the beast.

"Maximum output..."

[Railgun at Full Power.]

[Firing at maximum capacity.]

"What could a pathetic Demon like you possibly want?" the Dragon demanded, staring down at Anon.

"Your daughter," Anon replied, pulling the trigger without a moment's hesitation.

*Click*