Apocalypse King System

Just as Gu Changqing and another person were in conversation, on the edge of Tianhai Province, a massive figure was swiftly flying through the sky.

Thousands of meters above the ground, a golden eagle with a supersonic boom streaked across the sky in a graceful curve.

On the back of the golden eagle, Liu Wanting tapped the virtual screen of her personal wristband, feeling somewhat nervous inside.

The closer she got to Order, the more tense she became.

This tension didn't stem from other aspects, but rather from the basic reserve of being a woman and the joy of soon seeing Derick.

Unlike other women who liked to stay in Order and wished they could be by Derick's side every day, Liu Wanting enjoyed leading female warriors into battle and also enjoyed the feeling of slaughter.

As a soldier herself, her character was quite tough and capable, naturally disdaining the intrigue of other women in the harem.

So, in the five years since joining Order, Liu Wanting hadn't spent much time in Order.

However, as the deputy head of the combat department, Liu Wanting wielded considerable power, not inferior to some favored goddesses.

Moreover, Liu Wanting also had quite a few other allies, such as Mu Ling. Both of them had received military training and had similar personalities, making them close sisters who could talk about anything.

It's just that Mu Ling was stationed in Order and served as a training instructor for the female warriors who joined Order, while Liu Wanting was the commander of tens of thousands of troops.

Liu Wanting knew all the recent events at the main base of Order through Mu Ling.

Mu Ling also recounted many details about the sexual athletic competition.

The reason Liu Wanting was so eager to return was also due to this aspect.

At this moment, the opening ceremony of the sexual athletic competition had entered its final stages.

One after another, squads of beautiful young girls entered the venue, each wearing their own beautiful clothes and looking extremely beautiful, ready to be admired and chosen by Derick.

Tens of thousands of beautiful women, each with their own unique charm.

There are lewd sex slave squads, lowly bitch squads, cute lolita squads, tender young girl squads, tall and slender leg squads... and so on!

At a glance, countless differently beautiful women lined up in squads, waiting for Derick to choose and play with them. This feeling could be said to have brought him extreme pleasure.

Even ancient emperors probably didn't have such enjoyment.

"Next up, the latest group of showgirls who have entered Order, welcome!" On the platform, two twin beautiful female hosts smiled lightly.

Dozens of showgirls gathered together, lined up, silently preparing for their upcoming entrance.Compared to the old-timers who had been in Order for a long time, they seemed much more nervous. Even Jing Ya, who was most confident in her appearance, was now holding onto her pale pink dress, her face extremely tense.

After all, everyone knew who they were about to meet next!

For these showgirls from the sub-base, everything about Order seemed extremely mysterious and noble, especially the ruler who sat on the throne and was worshipped by many women as a deity.

An Ru Shui was originally quite calm, but in such an atmosphere, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Perhaps the moment that would decide their fate was coming up.

After taking a few deep breaths and forcing herself to calm down, she lifted her head.

The female steward who had previously been proud when facing them was now flustered and waved to the showgirls.

"Hurry up and go in, it's your turn now. Don't waste time, otherwise it wouldn't be good if it makes the Lord angry," everyone quickly walked into the stadium.

The track in the stadium wasn't too far, after all, it wasn't a real track, and it was covered with expensive and gorgeous carpets, completely different from an ordinary stadium.

As the showgirls slowly walked in, An Ru Shui gradually saw the ruler who had always been mentioned and remained in her mind.

It was strange—handsome appearance, calm temperament, not strikingly handsome, but still above average, and exactly like the ruler in the photos. But in An Ru Shui's heart, it felt like something was missing.

What could it be? An Ru Shui pondered as she walked.

Ah, it's the temperament. Why was it so calm, looking just like an ordinary college student? It seemed a bit different from the legendary ruler.

As her thoughts shifted, An Ru Shui had already followed the footsteps of the other women and arrived under the throne.

Several showgirls beside her were already nervously sweating in their palms. From An Ru Shui's perspective, she almost suspected that they might faint from excitement.

It was said that such things had happened before. Some fanatical followers of the ruler would uncontrollably faint from excitement during their audience.

Despite their excitement, these showgirls firmly remembered the previous teachings. They all respectfully knelt down together, their eyes filled with admiration and reverence, humbly kneeling under the throne, showing their submission.

"The newly appointed showgirls pay their respects to the ruler," the beautiful girls said in unison with great respect.

However, from above, there was no response from the ruler.

An Ru Shui cautiously lifted her head a little and glanced at the ruler on the throne from the side. She saw that Derick was tall, at least 1.9 meters, strong and muscular, with a body that seemed to be cast from iron, making women blush at the sight. What caught An Ru Shui's eye even more was the large, thick, monstrous thing standing erect between the ruler's legs, almost as thick as her arm, dark and strong, terrifyingly ferocious.

In the ruler's embrace sat a petite, extremely cute girl with cat ears and a tail inserted in her tail. She was dressed as a beautiful cat girl, looking to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. With her youthful and lovely appearance, the girl lowered her head, the furry cat ears gently rubbing against the ruler's chest, her face filled with a happy smile as she murmured something softly, seemingly coqueting with the ruler.

The ruler laughed heartily, seemingly amused by the adorable little cat girl, caressing her long white tail affectionately.

An Ru Shui was shocked. She was less than twenty meters away from the throne, so she couldn't see very clearly from below, but she could still make out the sight. The cat girl snuggled in the ruler's arms, with a snow-white body exuding a noble aura, seemingly not entirely human because of the cat ears and long tail that appeared to be genuine, not just decorative.

The ruler continued to whisper and dote on the adorable little cat girl in his arms, caressing her tail and ears affectionately. In response, the girl coquettishly and playfully rubbed her two white and tender legs against the ruler's towering, impressive figure.

An Ru Shui lifted her head, wanting to take a closer look. It seemed that the ruler on the throne had noticed her gaze and stopped coquetting with the adorable cat girl in his arms. He raised his head, giving An Ru Shui a sardonic smile.

An Ru Shui instantly froze in place, under the terrifying and domineering gaze of the ruler. It seemed as if an ocean of blood and mountains of corpses were churning in his eyes, exuding an aura of superiority that made An Ru Shui tremble all over.

Invisible but immense pressure almost felt like it was piercing through her soul.

Under this gaze, An Ru Shui felt as if everything about her was laid bare before the ruler, with no secrets hidden, as if her body and soul were stripped bare and presented for the ruler to observe.

Just one second of eye contact made An Ru Shui break out in a cold sweat, almost unable to withstand the pressure and faint.

At the same time, the adorable cat girl in the ruler's embrace also seemed to react, leaning against the ruler's sturdy chest and lazily glancing at An Ru Shui.

Unlike the ruler's gaze, this glance, in An Ru Shui's eyes, was not the terrifying gaze that pierced the soul, but rather an aloof and disdainful look, as if looking at an ant.

It was a complete contrast to the cute and coquettish appearance she had just displayed in the ruler's embrace.

An Ru Shui's vision darkened, and just as she was about to succumb to the ruler's gaze and collapse, she was met with the cat girl's look of disdain, as if she were looking at an insignificant insect.

Despite her extreme exhaustion, a surge of strength, a sense of unwillingness, emerged within her, and she fiercely returned the gaze.

It wasn't directed at the ruler, but at the beautiful, lazy, and noble-looking cat girl in the ruler's embrace, who seemed to only know how to be cute and coquettish.

"Hmm?"