Milrd’s Bald saga takes pce one to three years after the Epilogue chapter from season one. It’s 100% recommended to finish season one and read this, but do what you wish lolol.Additionally, read the st three parts before this one for obvious reasons! It was a quiet night. The sun had gone down, yet the city’s bustling continued. Despite that, it was peaceful and normal. At least, it seemed that way to the outside popuce.

  On the other hand, for Mr. Milrd Milson, it was a chaotic night that was only going to get even more insane.

  He was currently walking down the street, next to a road. Alongside him was his newfound ally, Chad Thompson, the hero who had saved the world.

  The light from rushing cars illuminated the Alpha’s body, which Milrd had quickly noticed. He really did look as legendary as the media made him out to be, at least in Milrd’s eyes.

  He had met earlier when Milrd was at his lowest point, preparing to off himself. But Chad had given him his will back, ciming that he knew his sister and wanted to help him.

  “Chad seems cool but… Does he know what I did to Milly? If he finds out… Would he kill me?” Milrd thought in silence as he sped walked to the apartment complex.

  He couldn’t tell Chad about what he knew about Milly and what had happened. He needed his 100 percent focus on taking out the Sex Emperor named Daddy McDickerson.

  McDickerson was the strongest and most dangerous being Milrd had ever met, so he needed all of the help he could get.

  After all, he needed to save Avery and end McDickerson for good. That was the only way he could redeem himself.

  “So Milrd. Who do you want to take out? If they’re a good, decent person, then I can’t help you out.” Chad asked as he put his hand on Milrd’s shoulder, stopping him.

  Milrd’s thoughts became focused again as he stood still, considering what Chad had asked.

  “No, we aren’t taking out a good person. The guy I want dead is the Sex Emperor named Daddy McDickerson. I don't know if you've heard of him, but he's as dangerous as my pops, the King Cuck, from a few years back. He needed a new 'Sugar Baby' so I had to offer up someone, or I would’ve been his bitch. And he did it at the apartment complex over there… But that's all I have to say for now." Milrd expined, turning towards the massive man.

  He didn’t want to expin anything else, mainly because he would have to tell Chad he sacrificed his ex-girlfriend. Chad seemed like the type of guy with high morals, who wouldn’t work with a bastard like Milrd.

  “A sex emperor?! I’ll help you out then. I have experience with taking out these fuckers. You picked the right guy to help your ass out! Haha!" Chad replied as he started walking off. He began flexing all over as they kept walking to the complex, sending gushes of air.

  “Yeah yeah. Thanks, man. But anyways, we’re basically here now.” Milrd said, pointing at the apartment complex.

  They walked into the reception area, which was now empty and lifeless. The lights were flickering, making the mood feel even more creepy.

  “Hm… Something’s off. Way fucking off…” Chad said, rubbing his massive chin.

  “Yeah. Fucking McDickerson must’ve done something!” Milrd grumbled as he looked up at Chad, crossing his arms. They walked to the nearby staircase, going up to the third floor.

  When they reached the third floor, they turned to the right and reached the second door in the hall.

  Milrd looked to the ground and saw that Avery’s doormat was now dispced, leaning against the wall. He then looked to check the door, noticing that it was half open!

  But that wasn’t the only thing he saw by the door. On the floor, a gooey substance was leaking out of her room.

  It was not there when Milrd had first gone to Avery’s room with McDickerson. It was new.

  "What the fuck is this?!?" Milrd yelled as he kneeled and inspected it. Chad kneeled next to him, noticing the substance.

  It was a yellow goo and it stunk horribly. Milrd was going to touch it to see its texture, but Chad grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

  "Don't touch it. It's semen. These emperors love this stuff. Touch it with your hands and who knows what could happen. You could become an addict, this bastard’s sve, or could get your finger melted by its acidic properties. Nothing good comes from this shit.” Chad expined, covering his nose with his rge forearm.

  "Holy FUCK?!" Milrd yelled as he stood up.

  He couldn't believe his eyes. How did McDickerson do this!? What did he subject Avery to?

  "Tch. You messed with a deranged man, Milrd. Good thing I’m here. I’m the hero who saved the world after all. I’ve dealt and will deal with any bastard like this." Chad said, shaking his head in concern.

  "Fucking bastard…. He won’t fucking get away with this! He won’t! I gotta kill McDickerson!!!" Milrd yelled as he smmed his arm onto the wall, cracking it in two.

  Chad patted Milrd’s back and began to walk in. They stepped around the goo, opening the door fully. Inside, they saw that the apartment was a complete mess.

  Everything was broken and thrown around, rubble and gss lining up the floor.

  On top of the once clean furniture were splotches of cum and blood. Avery’s belongings were destroyed or shattered. Holes lined up the walls, each in the shape of an ass or a cock.

  "Fucking hell..." Milrd muttered as he nearly fell over, supporting himself on the wall.

  He felt sick to his stomach. The horrible scent was maddening, and the implications of what happened were even worse.

  Why did this have to happen? Why did he betray her like this? Thoughts like this rang through his mind, his head beating heavily.

  “Calm down, Milrd. Calm down. This is bad, but the more concerning thing is that we don't know where this McDickerson guy went. Let’s look around and see what happened." Chad expined as he checked around the room.

  He moved furniture and rubble around, searching for any clues.

  As he did this, he avoided the strange yellow bust, pushing it away with bits of broken rubble.

  “Fuck… Yeah… You’re right…” Milrd muttered, feeling even more disgust in himself. Along with that, he felt even more rage towards McDickerson.

  Chad quickly stopped and turned his head, now crouched on the ground. He poked at a bit of the degenerate cum with a stick, quickly seeing it melt.

  “Whose pce is this? Yours?” Chad asked as he turned his chiseled face at Milrd.

  “Nah… It’s my girlfriend’s… Ex-girlfriend’s… McDickerson got her… It was either me or…” Milrd replied, his voice becoming quieter towards his st sentence.

  “I won’t pry any further… Sorry about this though. I get how it feels to have your woman fucked with.” Chad said in a solemn tone, his grip around the stick becoming tighter.

  “Nah, it’s good… We just need to get to him… Do you have any info about these ‘sex emperors…?’” Milrd asked, attempting to change the conversation’s topic.

  "Basically, all I know is that the sex emperors are higher dimensional beings. In a way. They can access the dimension of their choosing, such as how the King of Cucks could access the Cuckold Dimension.” Chad expined as he continued poking the ejacution.

  “My pops could do that? Fucking hell…” Milrd muttered as he watched Chad from afar.

  “Yeah. He was a real bitch to fight, no offense. Back on topic, it would only make sense that he would take your girl to his own dimension. Normally, it would be impossible for us to track it. But thanks to my Alpha energy, I can detect the st point where he escaped to. Lingering bits of his degenerate energy, whatever it is, will be somewhere. But it’s not here, that’s for sure.” Chad expined as he stood up, dropping the stick into the cum.

  “So do you have any idea where it could be?” Milrd asked, both of them walking towards Avery’s room. When they did, they saw that her bed was cracked in the middle, chains lined up around it.

  Chad went silent and closed his eyes, pcing his finger on the side of his head. Small bolts of electricity flew out from his fingers, a gray aura growing out around him.

  “Damn!” Milrd muttered, impressed by Chad’s aura. After a few seconds, Chad opened his eyes up and sighed, shaking his head.

  “There’s no traces of his power in this city. I can only detect smaller degenerates, which don’t matter for shit right now.” Chad sighed as he crossed his muscur arms, the shirt he wore stretched to its maximum length.

  “So… We’re fucked?” Milrd asked, sweat dripping down from his forehead. Chad shook his head and chuckled, continuing to walk through Avery’s room.

  “Nah. There’s one st idea. There are certain pces where we can enter other worlds. They're called 'triangution points'. They’re like weak points in this world, and one was created by the usage of multiple dimensional portals during the Cuckold War, in this city. If we go to this point and activate it, we can open up a portal and get to his pce…" Chad responded.

  "How the fuck do you know that? Are you some type of genius?!" Milrd asked.

  "Yeah I am. And you need to just trust me, bro. I think it would make sense if there are triangution points, it would make getting into their dimensions easier. If so many portals are opened on one spot, wouldn’t it make reality fucked up?" Chad replied while flexing his chest, small bouts of electricity flying out.

  Milrd shrugged, just trusting him at that point. It was outndish, but this whole situation was already insane.

  “Whatever. Where can we find this ‘triangution point?’” Milrd asked as he saw Chad walk out of the room, bending under the small door frame.

  “Pack up, Milrd. We’re going to the Cuckold War memorial.” Chad replied with a smile, quickly reaching the cracked front door.

  “Sounds sweet. Wait a second though. I’m expecting a fight and I need to pick some shit up… Hopefully this McDickerson asshole didn’t find it!” Milrd expined as he walked over some burning cum, reaching the apartment’s kitchen.

  He opened a cabinet under the sink, pushing some random cleaning products aside. Chad watched him, noticing Milrd pull out multiple rge rifles, shotguns and ammunition straps.

  “You’re packing enough to arm up a small militia! Isn’t this your girlfriend’s pce?” Chad asked as he saw his red haired friend pce the weapons all over a vest he had pulled out.

  “Yeah man. I just keep some weapons around spots just in case. She had no idea, cause I hid it behind this pte shit. Gotta be armed.” Milrd replied as he left the pte on the floor, twirling a pocket canon in his finger.

  “Guns ain’t shit Milrd. My muscles beat that crap any day of the week.” Chad chuckled as he flexed his giant wrist, sparks oozing out from it.

  “They aren’t shit if you can use them. I’ve been training with weapons for years. I’d say I’m top 5 in the world with these shits. If I was lucky enough, I could bst your head off in a second.” Milrd chuckled as he held the pistol up to Chad’s face, grinning at him.

  Chad looked at him unphased, ughing at Milrd’s threat.

  “Oh? Haha! You’re like Milly then? You’re both gunslingers who could actually stand up to an Alpha!” Chad replied as he crossed his arms.

  Milrd’s eyes widened when he heard his sister’s name, quickly putting his pistol back in his pocket.

  “Yeah sure… Fuck, we need to get back on focus. Avery’s life is in danger! Lead the way, Chad.” Milrd yelled as he walked out of the kitchen, reaching the front door.

  “Alright then, follow me. We’re gonna run there, so try not to get detected by some cops!” Chad replied as he opened the door, jogging out to a nearby balcony.

  “We’re both heroes to the public, so we’re not getting stopped by some fuckin pigs!” Milrd yelled as he followed Chad, leaping off from the third floor.

  They nded on the ground, leaving a small impact on the concrete floor. They then dashed, Chad leading the way to the city’s massive memorial.