Neurolink System in the Modern World

After dealing with everyone and selecting the individuals who would join me in Jeju Island, I dismissed them except for three women—Bing Da, Aiku, and Dang Yan.

They were the three gifteds with "interesting" powers, or rather, I found them really attractive, and my mind was seeking some "relief" after experiencing those visions.

Right now I needed to let go of some stress. And what better way to unwind than to do it with three beautiful girls whose tastes I haven't yet tried? For me, they were like a brand-new treasure trove of experiences waiting to be discovered.

To make it more interesting , I wanted to experiment on something first so I commanded them to close their eyes.

I had been thinking about this ever since I got the ability to shape shift and copy others.

I had always tried to control it, mostly taking on the image of the person I wanted to copy and nitpicking the personality traits I wanted to adopt.

However, there was a question that intrigued me: What would happen if I fully immersed myself in my shape-shift?

This idea had resurfaced in my mind, not just out of curiosity, but because I wanted to know if it would really work, especially in case I became strong enough and lost my emotions, like what happened to me back then.

That feeling of being devoid of any feelings was not something I'm fond of, so I wanted to find a plan B just in case I accidentally tapped into that power again.

I know that the system has locked it for now, but I'm pretty sure that it was just a temporary solution. As I grow stronger, I'm bound to reach that state again.

For this experiment, I decided to transform into someone I knew better than anyone else in this world – my old self.

I closed my eyes and vividly imagined my past version. It was much easier because, unlike other people where I could only rely on my imagination, copying my old self just requires me to access my memory.

My muscles contorted and shifted, reshaping my face and body.

As the transformation progressed, not only did my physical form change, but my entire perspective shifted. With my height decreasing, my view of the world altered, making me notice my protruding stomach more prominently.

The strain became evident as my suit button snapped under the pressure of my belly.

Why did I picked this transformation?

Well, I missed this version of myself. It was the me before becoming powerful and twisted—the me who was once a good and honest boy, unable to even hurt an ant.

Now, I'm a totally different person, both inside and out.

I went to one of the monitors, staring at myself in the mirror with a flood of memories rushing back.

'My god, I was fat back then,' I chuckled to myself as I picked my nose—it was an instinct.

'Damn, my Shape-shift ability is scary,' I thought, realizing how effortlessly I was able to return to my old self.

'Snap out of it ,' I shook my head to clear my thoughts, realizing that copying my old self had a more impact than others.

'I need to immerse myself more,' I mused to myself as I fully embraced the transformation. More memories flooded my mind, and my emotions became increasingly unstable.

However, I didn't stop; I knew I had to break through this to find a way to retain my emotions in the future. I couldn't allow myself to become an emotionless being.

One by one, my old traumas resurfaced. However, it wasn't the real deal; it was artificially recreated by my brain so I could fully immerse myself in becoming my old self, complete with all the habits and ways of seeing the world.

After a few moments, my complete transformation was finally achieved.

As I opened my eyes, I felt really lazy and heavy.

I also found myself craving junk food again, wanting to indulge in energy drinks, and spend some time watching hentai while masturbating 10 times a day. It was a surreal feeling. I'm still self-aware, but at the same time, I really feel like my old self.

I turned towards the three girls, but it was a mistake, because my cock instantly stood up after seeing them .

'Damn it, so I was this horny from the very beginning,' I sighed, realizing that I had been a degenerate all along. I really thought it was my system corrupting me.

Oh well, time to enjoy the view.

That was the plan, but as soon as I thought about it, my pants started to become wet.

'This is embarrassing,' I face-palmed myself, a habit I had lost after gaining high charisma, it resurfaced because I'm now fully immersed. It was like my old self was mocking me for trying to bring him back in such a ridiculous way.

I resumed ogling the three females with my gaze after realizing there was no point in dwelling on spilled milk—or, in my case, sperm—and, wow, did I start to feel the throbbing sensation again. I had to remind my cock to calm down.

Bing Da stood before me, and I couldn't help but admire her beauty.

As expected of a Gifted, her skin was flawless, and she possessed a perfect curve. Clad in a white uniform and an expensive-looking black skirt, it hinted at that goes to a prestigious school, possibly even a private academy.

I bent over and carefully lift her black skirt, wondering what color her underwear was.

It was black !

The smell of her pussy overwhelms me with ecstasy as soon as I smell her panty. I clumsily licked everything, drowning my face on her underwear and moistening the silk with my tongue.

I became even more aroused as she began to moan. She had to cling onto the edge of the table to keep her balance as I stretch the silk of her underwear so I could directly eat her soaking wet pussy .

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