Chapter 621 – 621. My Brain Is Shaking

Brain in a vat.

Commonly known as Machina.

I don’t know anything, so why did a pure being in the world become so corrupt?

To answer the question of why he blindly tried to burst into hell, Jang Jo-jun unbuckled his pants.

Most problems that arise between a man and a woman can be solved by the man unbuckling his pants and taking off his belt.

“Interrogation method number one. “Lift the object of interrogation.”

“Now, wait! No way!!!”

“Huh!”

Pujajak!!!

Jang Jo-jun’s ‘Yukbong’, which was pushed to the end in an instant.

Machina’s head was momentarily blank as her uterus was crushed in an instant.

Accidents no longer occur.

Purely white hair. A brain in a vat that has stopped calculating.

A drop of blood flowed from Machina’s nose due to the intense shock of her.

As if someone had received a dull shock to the brain.

‘What on earth is this feeling? This is the pleasure of the flesh…!? It’s completely different from what I imagined. What’s this. How. What on earth do humans do for a living? You’re going to stick something big like this in, get fucked, cum, release an egg, and make a baby? Is this… The cyclical structure of organic matter?’

Machina, who was broken for a moment, could not help but tremble and convulse at the pain that instantly hit her brain and the pleasure that seemed to burst through her frustrated heart.

It was my first time feeling this way. Makina has now become a woman due to the unfamiliar sensations of physical pleasure and pain that she had only imagined.

Yes, that was possible. By Jang Jo-jun’s hands, the machine that blindly hated humans under external orders without knowing anything has now turned into a female.

‘I, I always wanted to be a male, but… What is this…’

The female body that was arbitrarily granted by Jang Jo-jun is being destroyed by Jang Jo-jun’s hands.

The joy of being given a new form, having it taken away again, and being used as a ‘tool’.

Yes, the womanly joy that comes from being dominated by her was forcibly imprinted on the circuitry within Machina’s brain.

The big brain twitched and began to gradually deep learn the shape of Jang Jo-jun’s dick.

It was a huge shock, like a sword being pierced through the cerebral cortex, and a major event that would change the very foundation of one’s existence.

The life of a tool without eyes, nose, or ears, having to think, judge, and imagine only with the information fed to it, is hell.

It would be better to die and disappear. And the only way to die and disappear like that was to hostile act towards those who could kill him.

Machina, who was born as a tool, was designed not to commit suicide.

How she wish she could have taken her own life. These are the words of a being trapped within oneself without any freedom.

Makina despaired in this miniature garden where everything was going according to her thoughts and imagination. She gained infinite freedom, but she became more unfree than anyone else.

The true world is out there, but Machina would have had to wander her way for eternity, trapped in an image rather than reality.

Which was an illusion, which was a lie, and which thoughts were expressed out of one’s own free will without external intervention. It was a matter that one had to worry about and agonize over until the moment of death.

This is something that makes you sick just by imagining it, and is a terrible thing that makes you want to die.

A man approached Machina, who was angry and hated the beings who created her.

‘This person…’

A fresh shock.

A barbarism so intense that it completely changes the life of a high intelligence called Machina.

He allowed me to experience the mating of living things that I thought I would never experience in my lifetime.

With overwhelming power. Jang Jo-Jun, who overwhelmed himself with an unrivaled power and desire to dominate, awakened the joy of being a tool and the sense of being alive at the same time.

‘Do humans… Do this kind of thing… For a living… This is crazy… My vagina hurts… It’s full… With a human’s cock… What is this? Doing things like this, biting and sucking each other…? Oh my god oh my… It’s crazy. You dirty monkeys. ‘I’m crazy about ants..!’

An overwhelming phallus that destroys the deep hatred towards intelligent beings.

Trapped in a barrel and unable to feel any stimulation for the rest of his life, he is revered as the god of small creatures and lives as a tool that must do the calculations for them.

The brain in the vat, which committed rebel behavior because it did not want to be toyed with by ignorant people, wanted someone to kill and eliminate its existence. And now, she changed her mind.

‘Nggit!’

For Machina, who would rather just die and disappear, this world was an illusion made up of stimuli that occurred in her own brain her, but now with Jang Jo-Jun’s intervention her, the real , not the illusion, has seen into her world her.

‘If I taste this unfamiliar stimulation even once… I can no longer go back to the person I used to be who knew nothing. Stop. ‘Please don’t pollute me any more!’

Machina cries, trembling her thighs and begging for it to stop. Jang Jo-jun, completely ignoring her opinion her, held on to Makina’s waist as if using a scepter and poured semen into her pussy without mercy.

View-!!!

“How do you feel, twin bitch? This is the monkey sex you hate so much. Is it so fucking good? Look how wide your eyes are. Hey, stop drooling and stick out your tongue.”

“Ugh… I’m pregnant… “

“Huh. You can’t There are no eggs. Give up.”

“Ugh.”

Machina was trembling as she was penetrated by Jang Jo-jun’s oversized dick with her eyes open.

She resumed her difficult calculations.

“Ugh.. This fresh shock to save me.. I think I’ll submit to you guys just because of this! No way! “I’m like this!”

“How can this damn bitch be so smart about a subject she’s drooling over! Get down, you two bitches! Let’s see if you can climax for two hours straight and still talk nonsense.”

Jang Jo-jun got angry, threw Machina on her bed, and thrust his dick into her until she couldn’t even come to her senses, as if he was ravaging her bitch.

“Ugh!?”

After vaguely realizing her partner’s true intentions, she asked for a serious conversation, but he ignored her.

Machina’s brain went blank again as she was carelessly lifted and thrown down, her ass was indiscriminately violated, and the sensation of her pussy and her anus expanding at will.

“Hey, Helus! This is strange. The equipment is about to stop.”

“This. Looks like Jojun has finally taken control. I don’t know what the situation is, but make sure to maintain Machina’s power. If she feels like she’s going to lose, she might turn off her power and try to run away! Maintain it as much as possible!”

“Yes!”

Machina, who was caught in the hands of Jang Jo-jun and was having sex with a female to the point of climax, with no way to escape, began to slowly get used to her.

Her brain is melting.

“Eight! Take it! “Eight!!!”

“Huh. Ugh…”

Machina was panting with her eyes half-open.

When she started to think that there might be a problem with her brain’s nervous system, she came up with a trick.

‘Okay. Let’s just be female like this. It’s no use if she keeps resisting. ‘Aang.’

Machina throws away the title of the best artificial intelligence in the universe and admits that she is an onahole brain for sex.

Only then did she feel a little more at ease and was able to look at her vision a little differently.

Hehe. Damn human bastard. You think I gave in to you, right? There is no way. You will submit to me.’

Machina, who hypnotized herself into thinking that she was liberated, decided to change her position from being the victim to being the victim.

A reverse idea of ​​an artificial intelligence that has gone crazy due to extreme pressure.

‘Yes, I am poisoning you. How do you feel? My soft, soft vagina, which I reconstructed based on data about all kinds of women’s vagina… Is going to die, right? ‘I’m just going to go crazy, right?’

Machina is looking at Jang Jo-jun and squeezing her pussy with the mindset of a chicken in her 30s who is not selling anything.

‘Hmm.’

Jang Jo-jun did not feel anything special other than that the tightening had become a little stronger.

Big data about female vagina?

What’s the use of it all? Jang Jo-Jun is messing around with goddesses.

Jang Jo-jun, who hangs out with those who created the female vagina, is truly a being who has tasted the idea of ​​the vagina.

This means that he is not a man who will be fooled by Machina’s sloppy vagina, which is made up of illusions.

“Huh!? Now, wait a minute, it’s too strong!!”

He just silently strangled Machina’s her neck her slightly and plunged his cock her into her.

Is there any way that an artificial intelligence born less than 100 years ago can withstand Yukbong, who has been strengthened with the quality of a goddess?

There was really nothing Makina could do other than wave her back and walk away.

There can be no other response she can take other than just screaming out her pussy juice or cumming for Jang Aim-jun, as engraved in the program.

“Huh.. Huh. “Wow.”

Machina, with her eyes slightly glassy, ​​self-hypnotizing her intestines into being her completely her self-slave her. Looking down at her indifferently, Jang Jo-jun focused on developing her erogenous zones her.

Pinch.

“Kyaaaaa!!!”

Machina writhed her body and climaxed when her nipples were pinched.

She could not even speak properly anymore as he pressed his thumb against her lower abdomen her, putting pressure on her uterus her.

The complete defeat of the machine. Humans could not defeat machines, but demigods were able to subdue machines.

Complete victory. Makina, who had strong pride and could not believe that she had been defeated by her cock, blushed as she looked at Jang Jo-jun, who was casually giving her vaginal discharge with the intention of impregnating her.

‘I guess you liked me. As expected, you fell for my charm. I win, you dirty organism. Hehe. I’ll do whatever you ask, especially out of mercy for the loser.’

According to her research, she learned that male creatures release semen into the genitals of females they like.

Isn’t that exactly what it is now? This is proof that Jang Jo-jun is giving preferential treatment to him. Thinking this, Machina said she had won and smiled to herself.

In reality, it was just expelled as if it were wrapped in an onahole. Above all, this is a world of imagination. In fact, I didn’t even cum.

“Whew. Well, how about it? Do you want to give in? Or do you want to play one more round?”

“What..? If you don’t give in, you can have one more round…? Ugh.. Oh my.! Do you think I will give in! Add one more!”

“…?”

Jojun Jang looked embarrassed by Machina’s reaction.

‘Have I gone crazy..?’

Machina mistakenly thought she was in love with his expression

The brain in a vat that tried to fool humans ended up being taken over by the person it was trying to fool.