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Urban Plundering: I Corrupted The System! - Chapter 584

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Chapter 584: Time Skip: The Twins, Selzara

It had been two months in the real world since his time with Scarlett, and Parker found himself floating in the sky above the Omni Nexus Realm, watching his completely chaotic family go about their business like some kind of cosmic reality show director.

The Four Families had continued training like their lives depended on it outside this realm—which, honestly, they probably did.

They’d gone from absolute zero to Eternal rank, then kept pushing until even Parker had to admit he was impressed. All that time spent in the Training Space with Robert had paid off spectacularly.

Robert himself had advanced alongside all the other Origin Family bloodline leaders, and now they were all fucking Omnipotents.

All the girls were even more terrifying than before, which was saying something.

The realm pulsed so hard it probably registered on cosmic seismographs when Seraphina’s punch connected with Judgment’s guard. His daughter bounced back like a rubber ball made of violence, then immediately launched into an uppercut kick that would’ve decapitated a lesser being.

Judgment dodged with the casual grace of someone who’d been doing this dance for eons.

Parker looked away. Watching his twelve-year-old daughter spar with a Primordial entity was the kind of thing that gave fathers gray hair.

His guests had returned back to their home—all except Hector, who was apparently having too much fun playing hero with Parker’s army to come back to the main palace. Today Parker was supposed to meet with Cassandra, as they’d agreed over the phone.

He smiled, thinking about it. He’d finally decided to take this woman as his own, just like he had in the past weeks with Annabelle, Bella, and Whisper.

All of them were his women now, and for some fucking reason his harem had developed factions. One led by Maya, another by Tessa. Because apparently even cosmic love lives came with political drama.

Speaking of Tessa, Parker’s gaze drifted to where she stood at the edge of a cliff, her belly rounded with the twins she was carrying. But what made him do a double-take weren’t the babies—it was the two small phoenixes perched on her shoulders like the world’s most dangerous parrots.

Ignisra sat on her right shoulder, a white phoenix whose pure, chaotic aura made reality itself seem slightly unstable just by existing near her. Her white eyes held the kind of innocent mischief that usually preceded someone accidentally setting fire to a dimension.

She radiated power and purity, but with a chaotic vibe that suggested she could purify something so hard it stopped existing entirely.

Nyxara flanked the left shoulder, a black-feathered phoenix with eyes like void itself. Unlike her sister’s pure and childish energy, Nyxara looked like death incarnate had decided to take the form of a beautiful bird.

She had this aura that suggested she could suck the life out of you for sport—the undisputed master of Primordial Black flames that could probably burn through the concept of existence itself.

They looked out over the cliff with Tessa, and Parker had to admit it was a weirdly peaceful scene.

Since they’d awakened, the twin phoenixes had spent most of their time with Tessa, drawn to what she was carrying like cosmic magnets. At least they hadn’t started any problems yet—no constant fights between Ignisra and Selzara over who had the hottest flames or whatever other bullshit reason they could find to test their powers against each other.

Selzara, on the other hand…

Parker’s attention shifted to where a teenager with violet hair was sunbathing in a spot that probably shouldn’t have existed but did anyway because the realm had given up trying to make sense.

She was stretched out on what looked like crystallized sunlight, and even from this distance, Parker could appreciate why dragons were considered the most beautiful of the Primordial creatures.

Selzara was forbidden desire made flesh. Her violet hair cascaded like a dark waterfall of liquid amethyst, each strand catching the light to weave a hypnotic spell. Her skin wasn’t just flawless — it glowed with an almost dangerous radiance, as if beneath that smooth surface churned a tempest waiting to break free.

Every curve of her body was carved with ruthless precision — not by nature, but by some merciless god obsessed with temptation.

Her breasts were impossibly perfect—full, high, and maddeningly firm, the kind that didn’t just catch eyes but enslaved them.

They moved with a subtle, deliberate bounce beneath her thin silk wrap, as if every step she took was a calculated temptation. Her nipples, faintly visible through the sheer fabric, were dusky, erect, and shamelessly aware of their own power.

Her waist curved in with that unnatural sharpness only seen in goddesses or cruelly tailored sins, a smooth valley leading down to hips that flared with decadent audacity. Wide, sculpted, designed to grip and ruin.

Her thighs were taut, flawless—just thick enough to hint at danger, just soft enough to imagine surrender.

Even if she decided to just stand still, she radiated motion—like her body was made to be moved, touched, devoured.

Her eyes, heavy-lidded and dark, held the kind of secret that could unravel the strongest wills.

She didn’t just move—she seduced reality itself, pulling at the strings of forbidden cravings no one dared admit they had. Parker knew better than to get too close, but the ache in his chest said otherwise.

Next to her, Nyxavere and Ere were sprawled out like they were having the world’s most casual family gathering. Which, considering their family, it probably was.

Ere, though… Ere had been acting weird lately, and Parker knew exactly why. With the awakening of his three beasts and Judgment, something was gnawing at her soul—the need to be whole again.

She was like him in that way, incomplete and fucking frustrated about it.

The problem was that while Ere was technically beyond Omnipotent now thanks to their shared power ranking, she couldn’t access most of her abilities.

She couldn’t bring out her full strength, couldn’t manifest her humanoid form like Selzara could. Hell, even the newly awakened twin phoenixes were stronger than her right now, which had to be driving her absolutely insane.

Parker could practically feel her frustration from here.

All of his family was here in the Omni Nexus Realm, living their lives, training, existing in the kind of peaceful chaos that somehow worked for them. Nyxavere was still acting off, but with Judgment and the three beasts around, she was getting more anchored to the family. Not enough, but it was progress.

He still needed to find that entity that had been fucking with his daughter’s head. According to his intel, she was hiding in Olympus, which was going to be his next fun little adventure. Because apparently, he hadn’t pissed off enough gods lately.

But first, he had more immediate concerns.

Wasn’t it time to finish the Awakening Era completely? He’d been putting off the next phase long enough, and Egypt and South Korea were both practically vibrating with potential cosmic fuckery that needed his attention.

Parker sighed, floating there in the interdimensional sky like some kind of cosmic supervisor watching over the most dysfunctional family in existence.

Sometimes being the Prince of Existence was exhausting as hell.

Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!

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