A Gamers Guide to Conquest, Remastered

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my original characters and works; all other characters and worlds belong to their respective owners. I'm just playing with them.

Betad by Priapus, Marethyu, Mike God of Lore, Beans

The Gamer's Guide to Conquest, Remastered

Chapter 10: Savage Conqueror 

– Nick Fury –

Listening to the report, he frowned deeply. It was one thing after another, wasn't it? It was S.H.I.E.L.D's job to handle threats that other organisations couldn't even begin to predict, to safeguard the world from all manner of threats, natural and otherwise.

They had failed.

Antarctica had collapsed in on itself. The entire frozen continent had folded in on itself as a massive chunk of earth from beneath it had just vanished. A significant part of the Earth had just been stolen.

It was his job to prepare for all manner of threats and to have a plan for every eventuality. But just how the fuck was he supposed to prepare for a large part of the planet itself being swallowed into another dimension? That was their best guess, at any rate. Inconclusive readings and wild theories, that was what they were working with.

Something had taken a huge chunk of mass from directly beneath Antarctica, and it had caused utter devastation on a scale they still didn't understand. Earthquakes felt everywhere in the world, volcanoes erupting from the tremors, and tsunamis devastating coastal regions. That was just the start of this disaster.

His scientists explained that it was called 'isostatic rebound', the very crust of the earth moving upward due to the suddenly-reduced pressure. The planet's rotation had shifted, and they were still guessing at how that would affect things.

The Antarctic ice sheets collapsing was causing them to melt, in massive quantities, causing the sea levels to start to rise. It was a bad time to be on the coast, even if the likes of Stark and Richards were rushing to find a solution before the American coast found itself underwater.

He didn't know whether this was an intentional attack, but this crisis made the Chitauri invasion seem minor in comparison. Someone was going to pay for this because this was not a natural disturbance.

Going over ancient files, he paused as he came across something. A report so old it had never been digitised, having been sitting in a storeroom after they moved from Camp Lehigh.

The Savage Lands? 

A hidden land under Antarctica. The more he read from the old report, the more convinced he was. The Savage Lands were linked to this crisis. He had found the 'why'. 

Why would someone take so much land from under Antarctica? Because they wanted the Savage Lands.

Now he had a new 'why'. Why did someone want the Savage Lands? Then, he had two more questions.

'Who' and 'How'.

– Shanna O'Hara –

Chaos.

That was the scene she was faced with. The scene all the gathered tribes were faced with as she tried to fight off the swarm of creatures. The Avatar of The Petrified Man had turned the very land against them.

It was bad enough to have Zala Dane's Sun People and the Pterons joining the attack, but the new figure had an army of strange imp-like creatures that set upon them with vicious intent. They cared not for their own lives, throwing themselves onto the warrior's spears if it meant slaying another for their 'Overlord'.

She had always been impressed with Kevin's connection to the lands, but this stranger held the same power and wielded it with brutal efficiency. Where Kevin called upon the land to empower himself, the Overlord commanded the land to fight for him.

Roots grew, binding and strangling the tribesmen, vines lashing out and worse still…

Zabu snarled, the smilodon inflicted by madness as she tried to fend off his attacks. The Place of Mists may have enhanced Zabu, but he was still a beast of the Savage Lands, and the Overlord's command had driven all the beasts into a bloodthirst.

So many tribes had tamed the creatures of the Savage Lands, and many had brought them here. The Avatar of Garokk had reminded them that you could not truly tame something so savage. Their own mounts and companions slaughtered them in a rage.

A loud crash rang through the clearing, Kevin smashing his fists into the Overlord once more, but she couldn't afford to look away as Zabu pounced again, claws trying to shred her apart.

Blackened chains formed from the ground, binding Zabu as she stumbled back, exhausted and bleeding from the chaos. She saw the deaths of so many tribesmen and the chieftains being executed without pity as they faced their extinction. She wanted to have faith in Ka-Zar, but even if he won… so many were already dead.

"Such a nice little pet for my God," Zala purred as Zabu struggled against the chains binding him.

"Z-Zabu's no pet," Shanna gasped, touching her wound. Zabu had cut deep. She had not wanted to harm him, and it had cost her. Zala grinned, and with a click of her fingers, the chains sharpened.

Zabu roared in pain, but it was a swift one as the chains tore him apart, Shanna watching in shock and horror. Horror that only grew as Zala smiled. 

She was right. Zabu wasn't a pet, and he wasn't who Zala wanted. With the last of her waning strength, she rushed Zala, spear in hand, but Zala just smiled grimly as something pounced on her from behind. The green-skinned imp slashed into her back as Shanna screamed in pain, hearing Kevin call her name.

"Careful now. I think the Overlord will want this one in one piece," Zala taunted, fanaticism clear in her tone. Shanna glared, even as Zala whispered a spell, and she felt her body grow heavy.

– Kevin Plunder (Ka-Zar) –

 He was the defender of the Savage Lands, its guardian.

So why was it betraying him? Why did his connection weaken as he fought the armoured invader?

He felt the moment when Zabu died, a grief-stricken roar leaving him as he leapt forward and slammed his fists into the armoured body of the Overlord. They exploded with energy, enough to kill anyone else from this land in a single blow.

The Overlord staggered but did not fall, laughing all the while. 

"Kevin? The 'Defender of the Savage Lands' is called Kevin?" The Overlord mocked, watching as Kevin charged toward him with the speed granted to him by his connection to the land itself. The monster's blackened, petrified face twisted in cruel glee as Kevin dodged another swing of that horrifying warhammer, the very land shaking from the blow. "It's no wonder the Lands prefer me."

They both called upon the Savage Lands to empower them, but with every punch, he grew weaker. With every moment, the Overlord grew stronger. With every hit, he grew larger, standing at almost ten feet tall already.

The smell of blood, the sound of screams. He'd failed. He was no protector; the tribesmen he had gathered were being slaughtered and enslaved while he struggled to even hurt the Petrified Man. 

He had thought himself unbeatable on his own terrain, but the Lands themselves shifted and warped on the Overlord's command. He could feel the corruption setting in, the bile of the Overlord's soul seeping into the Savage Lands themselves. It made him sick in more ways than one.

He was connected to the Savage Lands; his very being was intertwined with the land, and as it was corrupted, the Overlord's soul intermingled with his. It was a violation on the deepest level imaginable, and it made him realise something. The Overlord's soul was far stronger than his, and he was sinking into the bottomless depths. He felt what the Overlord was truly made of as they wrestled for control of the Savage Lands themselves.

It disgusted him.

"Well, that's just rude," The Overlord said, Kevin's eyes widening at the man's amusement. Kevin rushed him, desperate to end the threat before he weakened anymore, but the connection went two ways.

The Overlord forced his plans into it, and Kevin saw his wife and Queen Leanne in chains, forced to serve the Overlord's sick desires. He saw the tribes he defended massacred and turned into lifeforce for the Overlord to make more of his abominations.

He hesitated, overwhelmed by the images, and that was all the Overlord needed as that giant hammer smashed into his chest. It had spikes on the end, which stabbed into his chest as his ribs were shattered, and his body was smashed into the ground.

He coughed up blood, watching the Overlord approach with a slow, languid pace. Reaching down, the Overlord grabbed him by the neck and lifted him from the ground. With the Overlord's size, he was easily held in the air as he feebly struggled, coughing up more blood onto the black-metal gauntlet that was wrapped around his throat.

"You're no defender, Kevin. Just some lost, rich white kid running around in a loincloth. Fucking discount Tarzan," The Overlord mocked, his lips peeling back to expose a set of deadly fangs. 

– Kuro Tepes –

As Kevin is drained to the last drop, I toss his corpse aside and chuckle as the sounds of violence come to an end.

[Conquer the Savage Lands]

Objective: Destroy or subjugate the majority of the Savage Land tribes.

Objective: Slay or dominate Ka-Zar (Complete), Shanna the She-Devil, Zale Dane (Complete) and Chtylok 

Reward: ???

Given that Shanna is currently in chains, being led to my tower to face the judgement of the Savage Lands new god, along with the leaders of the tribes, I'd say I'm making good progress here.

"And so, the mighty Ka-Zar falls. How do you feel, my God?" Zala asks, watching as I take a deep breath. My connection to the Savage Lands is no longer polluted, which makes my control of this land complete.

With a wave of my hand, the ground itself shifts and swallows up those who fell, their bodies being transported away by the land itself. 

"Divine," I admit, giving her a pat on the ass. "Gather the leaders of each tribe, or whoever is the highest ranking survivor since I think I killed most of the chieftains. I have no time to waste dealing with pointless rebellions. They will bend the knee today or see their tribe extinct."

Zala bows deeply at my order, watching as I create a new gate to the Tower. 

It's good to be back.

– Zala Dane –

As she led the leaders of each tribe into the throne room, she smirked at the sight of 'Queen' Leanne. The 'noble' Queen was wearing nothing but chains, kneeling at the foot of the Overlord's throne. She had held hope in Ka-Zar coming to save her and free her surviving people from their enslavement, but Ka-Zar's body was on display, a reminder to all the tribes that their defender was gone. The red welts on her nude body showed how she'd been faring in Velvet's tender hands, and the fight seemed to be gone from her. 

She didn't look up, shame on her face, and Zala smirked at the sight of the seed splattered against Leanne's royal features. Kuro had enjoyed her services, and the Queen dared not fight against her new master. A royal slave to see to his desires.

The Overlord held no mercy for the survivors, and they were all given a choice. They would submit, convert to the true religion and serve the Overlord, or they would be killed on the spot, their tribes wiped out.

Some thought he was bluffing. The chieftain of the Durammi tribe challenged the Overlord, having not been at the gathering. Her people had easily collected the other tribes, as Kuro would tolerate none living in his land that did not obey him.

With a gesture, a great spear of light shot down and skewered the fool, piercing his chest before his challenge had even finished leaving his lips.

The Overlord made an example of the Durammi to show the others that there was no bluff. His powers were beyond her wildest hopes, as he simply touched each of the Durammi tribesmen, infecting them with what he called his Parasitical Touch. Their minds and very souls were consumed, leaving behind mindless husks that could do nothing but serve.

It sent a shudder of terror through the other chieftains, and one after another, they fell to their knees in supplication. They would serve either way. They could do so willingly, be slain and have their life force turned into minions, or have their souls consumed and join the hivemind.

"Zala. I want all the tribes gathered living in one place. Gather them up and combine them into a single tribe. You will lead this new tribe in my name," Kuro ordered, making her bow deeply. She was not blind to his lack of interest in the tribes. "Rose, assist with the planning. Tell me what you need, the World system is online again."

"Of course, my Overlord," Rose agreed, bowing as she gave Zala a nod. She'd quickly realised that Rose handled the logistics of the Overlord's empire.

The Overlord was a busy man, he had no time or patience for dealing with the day-to-day ruling of savage tribesmen. She would not permit these savages to inconvenience her lord and master. The Petrified Man had truly returned, and, in a single day, had brought the Savage Lands to its knees.

"This place is rich in Vibranium, and I want it. I'll mark a map with the best locations to mine it up. The tribesmen will serve me by mining it," Kuro ordered. She didn't know what Vibranium was, but she didn't care. Her lord wanted it, and he'd get it. "If nothing else, I can use the Hivemind for that. Velvet, you're in charge of disciplining any who choose to defy my rule."

"Of course, Kuro," Velvet agreed with a sultry tone, a smirk on her lips in anticipation. 

"With your permission, my love. I plan to examine the women of the tribes and pick the most attractive to serve as part of the Tower staff. Your former maids are still missing, and the minions do not make great servants for anything not involving gratuitous violence," Serena purred, resting on the arm of his throne as she stroked his armoured chest. Serena was a fanatic, much like her. Serena may worship the Overlord instead of the Petrified Man, but now they were one and the same. As one zealot to another, she could appreciate Serana's devotion to Kuro.

"What has become of this… Chtylok creature?" Rose asks, making Kuro close his eyes.

"Chtylok is still just rampaging mindlessly. The Fall People may have believed it would save them, but it's just attacking everything that it sees. I have a plan for it, leave the overgrown chicken to me," Kuro reassured her, making Rose nod in acceptance. 

The chieftains were led away after each swore loyalty to their new God, and their meeting moved from the throne room to a council room, where they discussed the plans for the Savage Lands. 

Kuro was clear that this was only the first of his territories, and that as his Mistress, she would lead the tribes in his name. He desired this Vibranium metal and he wished for life force to increase his forces. She would get him both.

The savages would convert to the one true God, the Overlord, or they would be sacrificed to serve him in other ways.

– Shanna O'Hara –

They'd lost.

Kevin was dead, drained and put on display like a trophy. The tribes had either bent the knee or been wiped out. 

"I thought this one would entertain you, my Lord," Zala purred as Shanna stared at them in fury, her arms spread wide above her head as she was bound to the extravagant bed she had been placed in. Her leather bra had been stripped away, leaving her large breasts on display as the Overlord looked upon his prize.

Her husband was dead, their allies enslaved, and now she was to be the spoils of war. Her legs were equally bound to the end of the bed, leaving her unable to do more than struggle feebly. She wasn't blessed by the Savage Lands like Kevin had been… like the Overlord was. She was a very fit human woman but within the bounds of an athletic human. She could not break the metal that bound her in place, and even if she did… Zala was a powerful witch, and the Overlord was the Avatar of a God.

"Shanna the She-Devil, in the flesh," The Overlord said, removing his spiked helm to reveal a young face. "Zala, strip me."

Zala didn't hesitate, quickly working to remove his heavy armour as Shanna stared at the captor with anger.

"You aren't a Savage Land native, who are you? Why did you do this? The tribes weren't harming you," Shanna asked, watching as his armoured chest piece was removed. He was far younger than she'd expected, barely out of his teens, and his accent made him sound like a surfacer.

"Neither are you. Don't pout so much, Shanna. You chose to live with these savages, and in the Savage Lands, might makes right. I have the might, so I'm in the right," the Overlord said with a smug smile. She didn't respond, her glare never fading as she watched Zala strip the man about to claim her. "You didn't think this little slice of the past was going to stay hidden forever, did you?"

"You didn't answer me. What do you want?" Shanna asked. She had no way of stopping what was about to happen as Zala removed the last of his armour, the Overlord's cock hard and ready to claim her body.

"Power. Isn't that obvious? You just happened to be living on my land. If Kevin hadn't been connected to the Savage Lands, I'd have left you be, but his connection was polluting my divine connection to these lands," the Overlord admitted as Zala stroked his cock, taking it into her mouth as she prepared her God for the violation that was about to occur. "This isn't the first land I've conquered. It won't be the last."

"Someone will stop you," Shanna promised, as he climbed onto the bed. Zala stripped naked, doing the same as she sat next to Shanna and watched the Overlord get closer.

"Leanne said the same. She swore the mighty Ka-Zar would slay me for my invasion. Kevin barely put up a fight," the Overlord said, tearing away her underwear as she was exposed before him. "His pet has been taken to my kitchens- I've never eaten saber-tooth before- and his wife is in my bed, the spoils of war. Maybe someone will stop me eventually, but not yet. Not in time to save you."

His large shaft slapped against her exposed womanhood, his hands gripping her hips before they slid up to cup her breasts. He took his time, groping and squeezing her defenceless form, as Zala pressed her body against his back.

"Go on, my God, claim Ka-Zar's woman. Slake your divine lusts with her body," Zala encouraged, as the Overlord rubbed his length against her pussy. He pulled back, the tip pushing against her lower lips as they began to spread, and she gripped the chains that bound her wrists to brace herself.

In a single move, he claimed something that he had no right to, his entire length sheathed inside her body. She gasped through gritted teeth as he filled her and began to move his hips. He didn't show any mercy, pumping into her with long, rough thrusts as he claimed his prize. She kept up the glare, well aware that he was enjoying that she still had some fight in her, but in truth, glaring was the only thing she could do. 

The Overlord was divine, able to shrug off Kevin's strongest hits, and she could barely even move. Even if she could get out of the chains, she was no threat to him, nor could she hope to beat him alone. His hands stroked her toned thighs as he fucked her, enjoying her athletic body under him.

"Make her yours, my lord. Pump this heretic's womb full of your divine seed," Zala whispered, kissing his neck as he sped up. "Flood her with your essence and remove the stain of Ka-Zar from her."

Her hands were wrapped around his waist, stroking his muscles as she watched Shanna's defilement. Shanna felt herself shudder at Zala's words, knowing that the Overlord would not pull out. She was nothing but a trophy of his victory; why would he pull out?

She almost begged him to but silenced herself as she glared up at him. Each thrust made her breasts bounce, quiet gasps and grunts leaving her gritted teeth as he had his fun. As long as she lived, it wasn't over. There were legends of waters that could restore people to life in the Savage Lands. She wasn't giving up, not as long as she drew breath. 

He split her in two with each thrust of his fat, divine cock, her body reacting as she felt his passage become smoother thanks to her drooling pussy. He knew how to use that cock, hitting her sensitive spots as his hands teased her body. 

As he grunted, sheathing himself inside her completely, she let out an unwanted moan as she came. He was flooding her pussy with his seed, claiming her most sacred place with his foul, divine seed, her eyes widening as she felt something happening.

His energy was entering her, flooding her veins as his cum flooded her womb. His presence was suffocating, overbearing as the energy empowered her. With a roar, the chains holding her broke as her arms came for him. Zala let out a cry of surprise, but paused as Shanna wrapped her arms around the Overlord's neck.

He didn't stop fucking her, his energy still flooding her, but her body began to move. Her mind screamed in confusion as her hips moved to meet his thrusts, one leg breaking free and wrapping around his waist.

"Who do you belong to?" the Overlord growled, one hand around her throat as he fucked her harder. He'd already filled her with his seed once, but he hadn't even stopped for a break.

"Y-yo- No! I belong to n- fuck, I belong to no one!" Shanna swore, watching his smile grow as he finally pulled out of her. She barely had a chance to look down at her creamed womanhood as he flipped her onto her front. He placed a powerful spank on her body, grabbing her hips and pulling them against him.

"We'll see, She-devil. You'll be tamed yet," the Overlord taunted, and as he began to fuck her from behind, she felt that overwhelming presence pressing down on her. He was physically violating her body, but it was her soul she feared for as she felt his power altering her very essence. Her own strength was rising as he bound her to the Savage Lands, but she couldn't attack him.

No longer bound, she did nothing with her new strength to stop her violation. The man who had killed her husband was fucking her, and her ass was moving back to meet him. One hand gripped her hair, forcing her head up as the other reached around to play with her breasts. Her quiet grunts of discomfort evolved into moans of unwanted pleasure as her God took her.

The laws of the jungle were clear: the weak had been culled, and she was the prize of the strong. Ka-Zar had failed, his mate was claimed, such was the-

No! Her mind wrestled against her instincts, which were demanding that she submit. Her body moved back to meet his thrusts, moans and screams of pleasure leaving her mouth as the victor claimed her body.

The God of the Savage Lands pounded her mercilessly, his divine rod pumping into her soaked pussy. She lost track of how long he had his way with her, seeing the sunset out from the doors leading to his balcony, hours blending together as he claimed her and Zala over and over again.

Eventually, she found herself back in that throne room, Ka-Zar's severed head on a spike as the Overlord took his seat in the throne, utterly naked. She looked up at him from her position, laid on the floor with legs barely able to stand from the abuse, but he crooked his finger at her.

Queen Leanne gave her a pitying look, but Shanna rose to her hands and knees and crawled to her God.

"Ride me, She-Devil," the Overlord ordered, as she rose and climbed onto the throne, his cock standing proud as she grasped it and lowered herself onto it. "Who do you belong to?"

"The Overlord," Shanna admitted in a tired tone, his work done as she rode the divine cock that had reshaped her body. Leanne gasped, but the Overlord just smiled and leaned back, enjoying her service.

She had become a part of the Savage Lands, as Ka-Zar once had, but the Savage Lands had a master now… and so did she.

– Kuro Tepes –

[Divine Presence]

An upgrade to the Overlord's Evil Presence Spell. By overwhelming a defeated enemy, you can force them to see the light. Turn defeated enemies into your devoted worshippers.

During my fight with Kevin, I overwhelmed him in body and soul. The entire battle was just me exercising my divine power and severing his connection to the Savage Lands, piece by piece. During which, I realised something.

I am the God of the Savage Lands. He was bound to the Savage Lands, and that made his soul easily accessed. I could have corrupted him, but why bother? I don't want a minion named Kevin. It did give me an idea, however.

Sitting on my throne, Shanna the She-Devil stands by my side, back in her leather bikini as she stands guard. By 'blessing' her with the same connection Kevin had, I made her soul mine, twisting and changing it until she served only me.

Shanna the She-Devil is now the Avatar of the Savage Lands, my Divine Champion. Unfortunately for Shanna O'Hara, the human woman who got trapped down here, who didn't survive the change. I need more champions if I'm going to survive the chaos of Marvel, and Shanna is a good start.

I've also connected Zala to the Savage Lands as well, to empower her to deal with the tribes. She and Shanna are living avatars of the Savage Lands themselves, but their souls are leashed to mine. 

Now, the tribes are subjugated or turned into mindless hiveminds through the power of [Parasitical Touch], Shanna is my pet, and only one problem remains.

"Masteh?" the brown minion says, staring up at me with big empty eyes.

"Do you understand your mission- Wait, do you have a name?" I ask, watching it shake its head. "Well, that won't do. You've been picked for a mission of the utmost importance. You shall be called… Bartholomew."

Ignoring the minion's celebrations, I get it to focus by clicking my fingers in front of its face.

"Now, Bartholomew. You understand your task, don't you?" I ask again, watching him nod his head rapidly, looking like a deformed bobblehead.

"Big chicken meaties!" 

Close enough.

"Go forth, Bartholomew. Your Overlord is relying on you," I say, opening the portal and watching Bartholomew charge through it.

How do you deal with a giant chicken bear with the strength of the Hulk, that's utterly enraged and currently tearing my land apart? I tried to use my connection to the Savage Lands subdue to Chtylok, but it was to no avail. I'd have to beat the creature first, and to be entirely honest?

I don't want to.

It would be such a pain in the ass to deal with, I've had my fill of carnage for one week. So, I came up with my current plan and Isis agreed that it was enough to complete my quest. Sure, I'm supposed to slay or dominate Chtylok, but really I just need the creature to go away.

Bartholomew also carries a connection to the Savage Lands, empowering him… kinda. It just makes him smell delicious and makes him fast and slippery as he embodies the prey of the Savage Lands.

Through my bond to him, I watch as Bartholomew comes to a stop in front of the mountain of fur and muscles which freezes, sniffing the air. Then, bravely, he fucking books it away as Chtylok pursues the nice-smelling snack.

"Shanna, are you ready?" I ask, getting a nod from her and the squad of Minions that she will be leading in my name.

See, I'm multi-tasking as I focus and open up another rift, Bartholomew jumping through it as Chtylok leaps in after him. The rift closes, locking Chtylok out of my dimension, much to his anger as he lands in a new land. 

An African man barely gets to let out a shout of surprise before Chtylok tears him apart, Bartholomew fleeing through Wakanda as Chtylok pursues. 

How do you deal with a giant raging chicken bear? You make him someone else's problem.

I wait, buying time for Chtylok to cause some true chaos and draw the guards away from my real target. Wakanda's response is predictable. They have their Black Panther (though it isn't T'challa yet) and their Dora Milaje, who are deployed to defend Wakanda from this new threat.

Wakanda believes themselves to be the most powerful nation in the world. It's mildly entertaining to watch a single chicken put them in their place. Chtylok's rampage is not so easily stopped, and I lean back with a smile.

Opening the second portal, I nod to Shanna as she leads her force of infiltrators directly into the heart of the Golden City.

Shanna charges through, ready to fulfil her part in this mission. A day ago, she cursed me as an invader. Now, she invades another land on my command. Being a God suits me.

See, I've got a metric ton of Vibranium. The moment I try doing anything with it outside of my land, the Wakandans are going to throw a bitch-fit because they happened to have some as well. It's what makes them so special, and they'd kill me to stop it from being spread.

They'd have conquered the Savage Lands themselves if they knew how much of their wonder-metal was just sitting around under the ice. Anyway, the point is that it got me thinking. Sure, I've taken a large part of what makes them special… but what if I took it all?

…waiting is boring. Clicking my fingers and pointing between my legs, the once-Queen Leanne moves back between my legs. Velvet trained her well, and I relax upon my throne. I need to be here, linked to the tower heart, to open the escape portal, but I can multitask.

Shanna is linked to me on a spiritual level, her soul chained to mine. I can watch through her eyes as she rushes through the Wakandan Palace. Beneath the palace, they're growing something I want.

Sure, they're probably going to lose access to the Heart-Shaped Herb when my minions claim it all and burn the place down, but that's not my problem. Predictably, the majority of their forces have moved to assist their King in taking down Chtylok.

Some forces remain to defend the Palace, but not enough. I don't know how Shanna compares to the Black Panther, but she's more than a match for the regular guards who remain as she ruthlessly cuts them down in a single-minded pursuit of her goal.

The strong take what they please. Such is the law of the jungle.

The Laws of the Jungle are mine to write, and she is bound to them. 

Distracted by Leanne, I pause as I feel something through my bond with Bartholomew-

Did he just kill T'challa? 

Looking through his eyes, I see the horror on Okoye's face as Bartholomew runs from the impaled body, cheering his victory for the Overlord as he dodges spears and energy blasts. 

How?! T'challa might not be a Black Panther yet, but he's a damn good fighter and- Oh, he was distracted by how his father just got bisected by Chtylok. That makes sense. And Bartholomew, being a Brown Minion, loves violence and saw an opportunity to skewer someone for fun. Sneaky little bastard, isn't he? I'm almost proud.

Leanna moves into my lap at a gesture from me, her royal pussy taking my cock as she bounces her ass in my lap. Not how she usually sits on a throne, but she's a royal cocksleeve now, not a Queen.

Maybe I should be paying more attention, but it's not like anything else-

Ah, is that Queen Ramonda?

She stares at Shanna in shock, and it takes me a moment to realise what is going on. She's come for a Heart-Shaped Herb in the hopes of saving the gored T'Challa. She has several members of the Dora Milaje with her, but they're barely finished gathering in front of the Queen before Shanna has descended upon them.

Honestly, all they achieve is to give Shanna a better spear as she skewers one of them and replaces her weapon with her victim's vibranium spear. A mental command has her stop just before she skewers the Queen herself, knocking her out as the shamans of the Heart-Shaped Herb Garden are gutted by the minions.

Opening the portal, the minions rush through carrying arms full of Heart-Shaped Herbs and one knocked out Queen, my red minions burning the garden as they flee. 

Huh… you're welcome, Shuri? Enjoy Queendom, I guess.

"Your bounty, Chieftain," Shanna says, tossing the unconscious queen at my feet. My eyes briefly look upon her, but I'm more interested in my herbs. Zala gets to work quickly, taking them for planting in the Vibranium-rich soil we picked out as the new growing spot.

Now, all that is left is the almighty prince-slayer himself. I did intend for Bartholomew to get eaten, but I'm kinda rooting for the little guy. He's just a silly lil guy, dashing from cover to cover as the Wakandans struggle to hit him.

Did I empower him that much, or is he just built different?

Eugh, Chtylok is still chasing him. Do I really want to save him if it means fighting that fucking thing? Do I care for Bartholomew that much?

…what if I just drop Chtylok in a volcano? Would that help? 

Eh, can't hurt to find out.

Reopening a portal, I order Bartholomew to go through it as I take control of some nearby creatures. Chtylok once more chases him through the portal, leaving behind massacred and extremely confused Wakandans as the portal snaps shut.

With a pterodactyl, I catch the falling Bartholomew and fly him to safety as Chtylok screeches and plummets right into the giant volcano the portal is several miles above. Heh.

I wholeheartedly refuse to fight anything that would give me trouble. I exclusively enjoy punching down, thank you very much.

As Chtylok burns, it roars and screeches, injured from the Vibranium weapons and energy blasts already, my divine presence focusing on the creature as it tries to claw itself free. It's as strong as the Hulk but not as durable, as it turns out.

My presence pushes down on its primitive mind, the choice clear before it. Submit or die.

[Conquer the Savage Lands]

Objective: Destroy or subjugate the majority of the Savage Land tribes (Complete)

Objective: Slay or dominate Ka-Zar (Complete), Shanna the She-Devil (Complete), Zale Dane (Complete) and Chtylok (Complete)

Reward: Conquest System Online! 

Well done, Master! The worthless savages didn't stand a chance against you!

The Conquest system is now fully online, allowing you to conquer more and more until this entire silly universe kneels before you (especially the hot women). Once you conquer an area, you get a load of benefits and bonuses as long as you're in your territory and way more control over the territory or faction itself!

Go you!

It's good to be the Overlord.

Still… what the hell am I supposed to do with the Wakandan Queen? Eh fuck it, what's better than having a naked Queen chained to my throne? Having two!

Ah, the Wakandans are gonna hate me, aren't they? Well, it's not like they know who-

Bartholomew cheered my name as he killed T'challa. Eh, they hate the Overlord. Let's keep it that way. Worst case, they get to join the Savage Lands under my admittedly not-so-enlightened rule. 

— Bonus Scene — Queen Shiklah

Getting a message from Kuro, she stopped listening to the news of the chaos in the human world. She had wondered when he'd contact her, she was starting to get a little insulted that it was taking so long. Succubi weren't used to being ghosted, but then the Tepes really did do whatever the hell they wanted, didn't they?

Reading the message again, she blinked at the invitation to come to 'his place'. Did he really just text the Queen of Monsters for a booty call? Well, she was going to say yes but still, she might just have to spank him for that one.

Texting him back, he explained that he did want to discuss things with her, but yes, this was also a booty call. 

She had accepted that she wasn't going to get her hands on Dracula himself, but it sounded like his son was far more open to her tender ministrations, making her grin. Kuro was young, he would be easier to control than his divine father-

– Later –

Staring up at Kuro, she felt her jaw drop as she felt the undeniable Godhood pouring from him, lounging on a throne that was admittedly nicer than hers. He grinned smugly, seeing her shock and lust at the pure energy pouring off him, already making her soaked as he waited for her to gather her thoughts.

…man, what the fuck was wrong with the Tepes boys? He had not been a God a week ago.

"So, about that booty call?" Kuro teased.