Awakening?The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener

Chapter 337: Evolve The Game Pod??

Sterl hadn't fully grasped the situation when another change occurred.

During the installation of Swallowing Heaven, some golden code couldn't help but burst forth, intertwining with the crimson code, as if they were engaged in a chaotic battle.

As a result, the installation progress, which was nearly complete, began to plummet at an alarming rate.

Sterl quickly stepped away from the game pod. Earlier, the two figures had warned him about "code," and while the two types of code currently appearing seemed harmless, they might be of the same category.

Sterl instinctively guessed that this was a force surpassing divine level.

He made sure to keep his distance to avoid any collateral damage.

As he watched the game pod intently, observing the two types of code swirling around, he suddenly felt a strange sensation from his cheat.

A plus sign flickered in the game pod, mostly dim but glowing brightly during the most intense moments of the code clash.

Hmm? What?

Quick-witted, Sterl pressed the plus sign before his mind could fully process what was happening. He was confident that adding points would steer things in his favor, so there was no hesitation.

In fact, the plus sign only appeared for those fleeting moments, and he managed to catch it at the last possible instant.

A faint, multicolored glow flashed from the game pod.

The cheat for adding points was undergoing its first, incredibly difficult transformation, and the light continued to shine for over a minute. During this time, Sterl stood vigil outside his room, not moving an inch.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened...

Eventually, the glow subsided, and the game pod returned to its original appearance, looking unchanged.

He let out a sigh of relief.

If anyone had come by just now, besides Linna or Rayna, Rosalie, Teresa... they couldn't be allowed in!

Because although Sterl didn't know what secrets were hidden in the code inside the game pod, he was certain they were extremely important and must not be leaked.

After that, Sterl decided to set up a formation in his room so that anyone trying to enter would have to force their way through.

Only then did he approach the game pod to inspect it.

Sterl examined it closely, feeling around and knocking gently, and while it seemed unchanged, his cheat sent him new information:

Upgrade Progress (1/3); Requires cheat for second and third evolutions to complete all upgrade progress.

"Ah?"

"Strengthening can only happen after the third evolution??"

"This second evolution isn't even resolved yet! Now there's a third one?"

Sterl complained out loud, but his mood was actually quite good. The higher the requirements for adding points, the greater the final benefits—a hard and fast rule.

He wouldn't lose out!

However...

In the past, each upgrade had one phase, and the next phase required the cheat to evolve. But now, he hadn't even completed one phase, only adding 1/3. Would there still be improvements?

Sterl curiously looked around, but there was no response from the game pod, as if it were just an ordinary building in reality.

Ordinary creations wouldn't display panels, and cheats wouldn't provide relevant information.

However, something did happen: two lines of code seemed to dissolve and transform back into transparent characters.

After a long stream of messages, Sterl realized that the game appeared to be officially starting its installation, while the [Transcendence] system began to reload.

The progress bar moved slowly, indicating that he would have to wait a while longer.

After thinking for a moment, Sterl didn't just stand there foolishly.

Instead, he chose to step outside and walk into the living room.

Then…

Rosalie and Teresa approached together, chatting and laughing.

"I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve as a manager!"

"Thanks to you for discovering this kind of play from ancient texts."

"Let's work hard together in the future to make our master even happier!"

It seemed their relationship had become quite friendly.

Sterl noticed that Teresa's aura had suddenly surged, likely due to Rosalie helping her with an enhancement.

"What's going to make me happy?"

As he casually walked out, he had just been in a formation he set up, remaining concealed, so the two girls hadn't noticed him.

"Ah! Master!"

"You came at the perfect time; we just finished setting things up and were waiting for your inspection!"

Inspection?

Sterl was momentarily taken aback but chose to follow Teresa and Rosalie.

He entered a fairly spacious room.

What greeted him was a group of young girls dressed in various alluring maid outfits from his past life's artistic works, all kneeling on one knee.

"Welcome back, Master!"

Huh?

Sterl was stunned.

The scene before him was visually striking; although they were all in enticing maid outfits, each had their own charm and uniqueness.

Some wore simple, low-cut white stockings that looked extremely tempting, while others donned sky-blue bases paired with bows, exuding a pure allure. Some wore black stockings and black-and-white outfits that perfectly accentuated their fair skin.

Moreover…

The maids around him represented a diverse array of beauty, embodying the most exquisite features from a vast majority of human ethnicities.

This spectacle only heightened Sterl's desires.

"Good! Good! You all did well."

He couldn't help but smile and even gave Rosalie and Teresa a thumbs-up.

He understood why the emperors he learned about in history classes were often deceived by treacherous ministers.

Rosalie was definitely not a good person...

At first, Sterl had kept her alive out of a sense of experimentation.

But Rosalie was genuinely clever, and serving him brought him unexpected pleasure!

Sterl felt that only Rosalie could maintain her loyalty to him; if she didn't cause any trouble, she could keep her life.

"Come! Help the master change and take a bath."

Rosalie gently clapped her hands, and immediately a group of maids surrounded Sterl, guiding him toward the bathroom.

Sterl thought for a moment; the game installation would probably take about half a day to complete, so there was no rush. He decided to enjoy himself first and allowed them to proceed.

Soon, he found himself in the bathroom, surrounded by a throng of young girls. Countless delicate, fair hands came from all directions to help Sterl remove his clothes.

Their movements were incredibly gentle, and before long, they had guided him into the bath. The girls also shed most of their clothing, leaving only a few pieces of intimate attire that made them appear even more enticing.

At the same time, the girls directly covered their bodies with various foams and oils, rubbing themselves against Sterl like large towels.

This time, Rosalie was quite considerate, pulling Teresa aside.

"Master, we won't interfere with the maidens' first night; let them have a wonderful memory."

Rosalie's words ignited the flames of desire within Sterl, and he couldn't help but pull in the girl who was rubbing his chest with her own.

He lifted her slightly and abruptly thrust into her.

"Mm~ Mm."

The maids seemed to have undergone professional training; even though it was their first time experiencing such roughness, they still responded with a mix of resistance and eagerness. Their expressions showed a blend of pain and longing, along with a hint of reverence, as they struggled to wrap their waists around Sterl, providing an immensely pleasurable sensation.

This made Sterl very satisfied!

He didn't know how Rosalie had trained this group of girls in such a short time; the only explanation was that she had been planning this for a long time.

Sterl's mind wandered as he embraced the slender-waisted girl in his arms.

Her tender, juicy body brought him waves of pleasure.

Eventually, the girl trembled all over, her consciousness fading, and without Sterl having to do anything, two other maids took her away to the other side of the bath for washing.

At that moment, several other girls voluntarily half-squatted down and submerged their bodies in the bath, accompanied by a bubbling sound. Sterl felt multiple pairs of lips and tongues swiftly wrapping around his lower body.

Each maid displayed considerable professionalism.

Sterl couldn't help but be entranced, while his lower body was treated to an ever-changing array of sensations.

As he was being served, he rested his head against one maid's soft chest, kissing a slightly smaller girl.

He experienced service from all angles!

No dead spots.

Soon, Sterl found himself unable to hold back and randomly pressed one maid's head down, thrusting wildly.

Although the maid initially seemed a bit flustered and confused, she quickly fell into rhythm with Sterl, ultimately swallowing every last drop he released.

Sterl then pulled the maid who had swallowed his essence out of the water and pressed her down against the edge of the bath, spreading her legs.

He began to thrust!

"Mm~"

"Master~"

The maids turned their heads, their eyes glazed with a pink glow, appearing particularly enticing.

Seeing this, Sterl couldn't help but increase his intensity—though he didn't need to; several maids were already wrapping their arms around his and pressing against his back.

Sterl could feel the silky skin behind him sending waves of sensation through his body.

The maids swayed their waists, moving Sterl forward, while the girl behind him pushed back in response. The two groups of maids worked together, sandwiching Sterl in between, allowing him to experience immense pleasure without having to do a thing…

In the end, he even shifted from his usual frenzy of output and simply closed his eyes, choosing to enjoy the moment.

He had to admit, this provided an incredibly relaxed and comfortable sensation. He wasn't just enjoying it; he was letting his consciousness expand, quietly absorbing the pleasure.

His entire being became loose.

In the depths of Hell, and in the face of the immense pressure from the two strange figures, every bit of tension was gradually dissipated.

Eventually, he even drifted off into a light slumber, entirely immersed in the warm water and the maids' attentive service.