Resident Evil Multiverse Of Madness

Zeel was now at the outskirts of Saudi Arabia's Capital – Al Riyadh.

After his earlier landing, Zeel simply walked away from the Princess' building without anyone being the wiser.

He explored the city a bit and then decided to leave.

It wasn't long after he left that several ambulances darted past him, heading towards the direction he came from. No doubt, someone had found that the princess was either missing or dead.

Not caring at all, Zeel walked and walked until he was now at the outskirts of the city. And he intended to walk through the deserts until he arrived at Abas' village.

Zeel was confident that he brainwashed the guy enough to elicit absolute loyalty.

While walking, Zeel allowed the anti-gravity boots on his feet to disappear. He wanted to enjoy the sensation of the hot, dusty road beneath his feet.

Ever since gaining his divinities, Zeel felt schadenfreude from each new journey he experienced.

Walking in the sands, enjoying the subtle winds, and feeling the sun kiss his face made his control over his divinities that much finer.

Feeling that walking was not all the fun he could have, Zeel opened his hands and the nanites inside his body squirmed and formed a silver iPod.

Zeel plugged the earphones into his ears and swaggered forward while listening to music. He had spent enough time around humans to discover an appreciation for some of the nonsensical things they did.

He always found it stupid that humans paid for music, but now, he could understand why people did so.

Zeel even considered sleeping with a couple of singers in the future. He had slept with many notable women in Universe 0, but he felt that every Earth should have the luxury of a Homo-Superior's 'touch'.

Sadly, he had already met his quota with Ameera's body. He didn't exactly like sleeping with humans.

Humans were not as pleasurable as the other species he had slept with.

Zeel's musings did not last long as a honk woke him from his daze.

"Need a ride?" A guy asked as he pulled up next to Zeel.

Zeel stared at the car and noticed it could be considered luxurious by Earth's standards. Two girls were in the backseat and even Zeel had to admit that they seemed somewhat attractive.

Better yet, Zeel was in the mood to waste some time in this new Universe. He never really indulged in a playboy style before, since he was technically married.

If he messed around with a lot of women, Elizabeth would throw him out of the house or attempt to kill him and the woman.

Alice was even scarier because she would just stare at him and say nothing, until one day he woke up with everything inside his storage dimension missing.

All the precious metals and resources would no longer belong to him. So cheating was never really an option with Alice and Elizabeth around.

Now, that he was here, in this new Universe alone, Zeel felt like he could let loose a little bit and live life.

Still, he had to be cautious, codes flickered across Zeel's eyes as he scanned the face of everyone in the vehicle.

While he was at it, Zeel also decided to identify the car as well.

"Bugatti La Voiture Noire," Zeel said while throwing a thumbs-up at the driver "It's a nice car!"

The driver, Amir, nodded in approval at Zeel's appraisal. Amir didn't feel like stopping for Zeel at the beginning, but he needed someone to get rid of the baggage.

The only difference being that Amir was not bored enough to walk barefoot in the desert.

Zeel hopped in the car and soon, the group of four were moving at 130mph on the dusty desert roads.

"Hey there!" A girl at the back said as she tapped Zeel's shoulder "My name is Lauren, I'm Amir's girlfriend,"

Zeel nodded and responded "Zeel Crawford, nice to meet you,"

"Sazy," The other girl chimed in, she seemed extremely shy for some reason.

"She is my little sister; she doesn't usually go clubbing. It's her first time, maybe you can show her the ropes," Lauren said winking at Zeel's suggestively.

It became obvious that Lauren and Amir stopped for him only because they needed someone to keep Sazy busy at the club.

Zeel could literally see the hormones radiating from both Lauren and Amir. It was clear that their relationship was mainly focused on the s.e.x.u.a.l experiences they shared.

Not long after, the group arrived at the club. A random dilapidated building in the middle of the desert that vibrated along with the booming music.

The music became louder and Zeel had to dodge many people as Amir guided them deeper into the club.

Not knowing when, Amir and Lauren were gone while only Sazy remained, looking at Zeel nervously.

Zeel didn't mind and directly held her hands as he guided her to the dance floor.

"I - I – I don't k – kno – know how to dance," Sazy said as she lowered her head in shame.

Zeel shrugged "Dancing only requires intimacy,"

Soon, Zeel and Sazy had their bodies grinding on each other. Zeel held onto Sazy's h.i.p.s as he pushed her back into an arch position.

Sazy didn't know what was happening, but she allowed Zeel to guide her body.

Not knowing when, Zeel pushed his fingers inside Sazy's mouth, and she s.u.c.k.e.d on Zeel's fingers like she was in a trance.

Everything with Zeel felt surreal, and Sazy soon found her body moving on its own, doing things she never thought possible.

Lauren knew her sister was not the type to do such things so she admired Zeel's persuasion skills. Amir was too busy snorting white powder to notice his girlfriend's discontent.

Lauren slowly made her way down the stairs, onto the dance floor, and between Sazy and Zeel. The dancing duo then became a dancing trio.

The dancing grew more and more intense as both girls grew intoxicated with Zeel's unique aura.

It got so intense that Zeel guided both girls into the restroom.

Zeel lifted Sazy onto the nearby wall as he kissed her intensely. Lauren sunk to her knees as she tried and failed to remove Zeel's pants.

Seeing the woman struggle, the entirety of Zeel's clothing sunk into his skin. Lauren was too excited to even care about what actually happened.

She soon had a giant in her mouth, keeping her too preoccupied to worry about anything else. All Lauren could do was bob her head forward and back.

With a wave of his hand, Zeel dissolved the clothing of both women.

Sazy regained some clarity with the removal of her clothing, but she didn't stop Zeel from continuing.

Zeel stimulated Sazy's c.l.i.t, even going so far as to vibrate his fingers at inhuman speeds to get her extremely wet.

Feeling his c.o.c.k was moist enough from Lauren's blowjob, he rotated Sazy on the wall and pulled her h.i.p.s outwards, slowly inserting his way up her v.i.r.g.i.n tunnel.

What followed was two hours of rotation between the two sisters. Each getting more than their fill of Heavenly-d.i.c.k that could satisfy them both for a lifetime.

Zeel was careful not to leak any of his Divine or Draconic Energy into their bodies. He didn't want to kill every woman he had i.n.t.e.r.c.o.u.r.s.e with.

While all of this was happening, Amir wandered outside in desperate search of Lauren. Something strange was happening inside the club.

∞∞∞

Seeing both Lauren and Sazy sprawled out on the restroom floor, Zeel removed two white bracelets from his Storage Dimension and threw them onto the wrist of the two women.

The bracelets housed an AI that was a couple of generations above what the world currently possessed. Of course, its main purpose was to assist the holders in any way it could, but never to the point of committing crimes.

Any bad karma gained by the AI would eventually make itself back to Zeel – the true owner of the bracelets.

Zeel just thought it would be rude to have s.e.x with both women and not give them something befitting his status as a God, or at least, that was how he justified himself, avoiding a new relationship.

Zeel exited the restroom and was greeted by the intense party that had not dwindled in the least. The music was just as loud, if not louder than it had previously been. Everyone danced, jumped around, or did drugs.

However, something felt strange about the situation, but Zeel was too intoxicated to care. He didn't drink, but the mere atmosphere made him intoxicated as an empath.

The excitement of the club radiated outwards and he indulged in it.

"Just give me any drink!" Zeel said the moment he reached the bar.

The bartender slid a drink across the counter but Zeel was no longer in the mood to pick it up, instead, he turned his gaze to the man in a suit sitting next to him.

"I don't usually come out, but I made a special trip for someone like you," The man said then extended his hand "My name is Dr. Henry Jekyll,"

Zeel stared at Henry's hand and then shook his head.

"I don't want to touch you and get that nasty curse," Zeel said and began to walk off.

"I wouldn't go if I were you," Henry said, still seated.

"Why not?" Zeel asked playfully.

Nobody could stop him if he wanted to leave.

Henry snapped his fingers, and suddenly, everyone in the club pulled out strange guns and aimed them at Zeel.

Zeel was slightly surprised, but not because everyone in the club had been replaced, he knew that already.

What surprised Zeel was the strange feeling he got from each and every bullet inside the guns.

'Who the f.u.c.k uses gold essence to make bullets!' Zeel screamed inwardly, hoping to kill everyone involved in wasting such a valuable resource.