My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 19
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 19 - The regularity of my mother's menstruation is not because the magical anti-aging injection has taken effect, but because I have created 128 young follicles in each of her ovaries, which is equivalent to pushing her childbearing age back 20 years. Women all know that once menopause occurs, the hormones in the body will drop drastically, and no matter how much maintenance is done, it will be useless.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
After entering the base, I was secretly glad for the arrival of this uninvited guest. Since the base war, the base has been severely damaged, and many passages have been completely blocked with cement, steel and concrete. If I came in and saw these scenes, I would probably be in despair.
Laser gun or lightning cannon? It didn’t matter. It took less than two hours for this big brother to forge a passage through the collapsed fortress.
“This is it.” Standing outside the laboratory where I used to live, I felt a lot of emotions.
“Let’s go find THK.” It was obvious that the man had taken so much trouble to bring me here just for THK.
“Okay, let me find it slowly-”
The man suddenly used his lie detector on me again and asked me, “Is THK in there? You must answer...”
It seemed that he was already very exhausted, so I naturally persisted until the end before answering, “Yes.”
“Fuck you!” As if he heard the answer he wanted, the man pushed me away and shot me in the chest.
After a “swish” sound, a big hole appeared where my heart was, and I immediately fell to the ground.
I killed myself, but I couldn’t die. I let my body gradually become cold, but I quietly maintained my hearing function.
I heard the man leave quickly.
“Why, you’re not looking for THK anymore? Or have you been summoned by the Hunter Organization?”
“Should I activate my ability?”
“No, he didn’t leave. He went to find help.”
I suddenly realized that the man in the windbreaker would never give up THK, and he should go find helpers to help him find THK. Sure enough, after being “dead” for a day and a night, the man in the windbreaker came with helpers, two of them.
“Louis, search this area first. Kevin, clear out the debris.”
The man in the windbreaker called two professional helpers, one of whom should be good at searching, and the other might be a telekineticist.
The three of them then worked together to conduct a carpet search of the laboratory.
As they went deeper into the lab, I could no longer hear their conversation, and after waiting there for more than ten hours, I heard the three of them running out excitedly.
“Great, that’s a great job,” I heard Louis say.
After a while, I suddenly heard Louis say in horror: “What ... do you want to do?”
“Are you a fucking idiot? Take it!” Apparently, this is what the man in the windbreaker said to Louis.
The man in the windbreaker said to Kevin, “Kevin, take this one. Remember, pretend that what happened today never happened. Do you understand?”
It seemed that they were going to divide the loot. Kevin also said to Louis, “Louis, don’t be silly. Do you know how much this thing is worth on the black market? Even if you don’t plan to sell it, it can save our lives.”
Louis seemed to agree: “Okay, what about that guy’s body, do you want to take it back?”
“Are you fucking crazy? Leave him alone and let him die here.”
“Uh well, let’s get out of here.”
Ten minutes later, I heard the rumbling sound of the base gate being buried again.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I screamed after I had healed myself.
“Could they really have found it?” Thanks to them, the laboratory was basically cleaned up and there were no obstacles along the way. I rushed to the toilet according to my memory, found the mosaic wall, and then opened my memory lock.
“In that pillar!” I immediately ran towards the pillar again.
The cement sealing of the pillar has become a hollow hole, and the contents are gone.
“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I roared helplessly, feeling extremely lost.
THK has always been the organization’s top secret. Even for the three of us, there are always people supervising every time we use it.
I used the most THK in the entire base, and the doctor initially wanted to study THK by drawing my blood. He was unsuccessful, but he invented the technology to separate THK from my blood.
We secretly used this method to separate THK. Although the amount of purification at a time was very small, we secretly obtained 6 THKs over time. One was used for experimentation and was effective. The remaining 5 were hidden by us. This doctor burned holes in them with corrosive liquid.
In order to hide this secret, Addison put a memory lock on our minds, and the key is the mosaic pattern of the toilet. We plan that if we have the opportunity to leave the base and regain our freedom one day, these THKs can be used as a source of funds for us to live a comfortable life.
But we didn’t expect that this opportunity to leave the base would appear in front of us in the form of hunters besieging the base.
Obviously we didn’t succeed, and we didn’t even have time to take out the THK. When the base was in crisis, we were escorted by the security team to the base’s safe room, and the three of us should have died there.
At this point, there was nothing I could do. The more important thing was how to leave the base. I couldn’t go through the gate. Not to mention how long it would take me to dig it open again, even if I did, there would probably be surveillance cameras placed by the hunters outside.
From the time I started digging until the man in the windbreaker appeared, it was clear that the hunters had stopped sending people to monitor the base, but there should be modern equipment monitoring the area. If I went out through the main gate, I might be able to escape successfully, but once those three people found out that I was “resurrected from the dead”, they would definitely hunt me down all over the world, and I would also expose my abilities, and I couldn’t afford this risk, no matter how small it was.
Alas, after so many years, the hunters still haven’t given up monitoring the base. If I get out successfully this time, I really can’t come back.