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I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse 117


Chapter 117: Not Even Jesus Can Save You

Winston Hotel.

Ye Qingyi had already come upstairs, though she seemed dizzy, the flush on her fair skin not yet faded. Walking was still a bit of an effort.

The Master is too strong…

Her appearance was inevitably met with teasing from the other women. Tang Ze couldn’t even stand to listen to it and directly pulled the flirty An Bai into a private room.

While the four women outside were teasing An Bai, a roaring sound echoed.

“Come look, it’s a helicopter,” Li Linger said, pointing out the window. A few hundred meters directly ahead, a black helicopter was flying past.

The four of them hurried over to look. Sure enough, a helicopter was flying past right before their eyes.

Xi Meng murmured, “Why is there a helicopter?”

“I don’t know,” Sun Ting said, her elegant brows furrowed.

“Could it be a rescue mission?” Ye Qingyi guessed.

The other three women said nothing. This was the first time since the apocalypse began that they had seen something flying in the sky.

It wasn’t just them. Many people saw the helicopter and felt a surge of hope. It had to be the official rescue team, finally starting their operations.

An hour later, Tang Ze emerged from the room.

Ye Qingyi and An Bai had both leveled up, now both Level 9 powerhouses, capable of taking on several men with their bare hands.

Unfortunately, the chests he had opened for them just now were full of junk. In the future, it was better to save them up and open them all at once to increase the chances of getting Gold.

Sun Ting immediately entered the room and saw An Bai sprawled on the bed, none of her earlier liveliness remaining. She would probably need an hour’s rest to recover.

“You were just laughing at me,” Ye Qingyi pouted. Tang Ze was fiercely powerful now; she could barely handle him.

“Master, we just saw a helicopter,” Li Linger said, walking over obediently.

Tang Ze pulled out a Huazi cigarette and lit it. “I saw it. To be able to fly a helicopter now… they’re not simple.”

“Could they be coming for us?” Xi Meng speculated.

Tang Ze patted Xi Meng’s head. Her knees buckled slightly, but she suddenly realized she had misinterpreted his gesture and immediately stood up straight, aware of the teasing glances from the others.

Seriously, what’s wrong with patting your heads? Your minds are all too dirty.

“If they’re not coming for us, they might live. If they are, they’ll all die.” After speaking, Tang Ze reminded them again, “In this world, you don’t need to fear anyone but me.”

“Yes, we know.”

With a wave of Tang Ze’s hand, rows of clothing racks appeared in the living room.

From small items like various types of lingerie, stockings, and skincare products, to medium-sized items like designer bags, to large items like designer clothes—brands like LV, Hermès, and Chanel were just the standard.

As expected, upon seeing these things, the women’s eyes lit up. Even in the apocalypse, they had a special fondness for such items.

They were his women. He would scold them when they needed it and reward them when they deserved it.

Of course, all these items came from the concubine system. Its supply categories were more comprehensive. The primary system’s supplies were more scattered, and finding them himself was too much trouble.

“Pick whatever you want. It’s on me,” Tang Ze said jokingly.

Hearing Tang Ze in the mood to joke, they knew his anger had subsided. Poor Bai, she really worked hard. We’ll save a few nice outfits for her later.

“Thank you, boss~” The four women were now very coordinated. They bowed in thanks, deliberately giving Tang Ze a glimpse of snowy white.

“I’m going to bring the new products up.” With that, Tang Ze left first.

The women in the room began to pick out their favorite clothes, changing right on the spot. The room was filled with a tantalizing spring scene, enough to make anyone envious.

But these were all stunning women with thorns. They weren’t women that any man could touch now. The price was their life.

Arriving at the RV, he opened the metal door to the storage compartment.

Seeing Tang Ze, the three girls inside immediately trembled.

He looked down at the food trays. Only one had been eaten.

“Who ate this one?” Tang Ze asked.

Lu Yudié said in a low voice, “Me…”

Tang Ze frowned at Chu Liu and Xie Mingyue but didn’t say much. “Let’s go. We’re changing locations.”

Changing locations?

Though confused, they didn’t dare act rashly in front of this demon. They endured the pain and stood up, each step making their entire bodies tremble.

Would Tang Ze show them any tenderness?

Probably not in this lifetime.

After getting out of the vehicle, the three women tightened their down jackets. When they saw the corpses in the lobby, they jumped in fright.

Tang Ze put the RV away. “The way you look so scared is as if you’re saying, ‘Come bully me, I’m the easiest to bully.'”

Hearing Tang Ze’s thick sarcasm, the three women forced themselves to hide their fear.

Just as Tang Ze was about to head upstairs, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a loudspeaker. He turned to look out at the vast white expanse.

The faint sound grew closer, and Tang Ze could make out what it was saying.

“We are the Yunhai Rescue Team. We urge all citizens not to give up. The rescue has begun. Cease all acts of violence!!!”

“We are the Yunhai Rescue Team. We urge all citizens not to give up. The rescue has begun. Cease all acts of violence!!!”

“We are the Yunhai Rescue Team. We urge all citizens not to give up. The rescue has begun. Cease all acts of violence!!!”

“It’s the rescue team!” Xie Mingyue cried out with joy and immediately started running outside, but Tang Ze grabbed her by her delicate neck.

A feeling of suffocation flooded her mind. The joy in Xie Mingyue’s eyes was replaced by terror.

“Forget the rescue team. Not even Jesus can save you.”

With that, he slammed Xie Mingyue to the ground. Chu Liu rushed to comfort her.

“Cough, cough, cough.” Xie Mingyue coughed violently, tears streaming down her face.

Tang Ze looked at Lu Yudié, who hadn’t moved. “It’s useless for just one of you to be obedient. You’re a team. As long as those two are disobedient, you’ll be punished along with them.”

Lu Yudié was a smart girl. Her body had already been taken by him. At this point, resistance was meaningless and would only bring her more harm. She had thought that just showing compliance would be enough.

She never expected to be made part of a team with them. She was really going to be dragged down by them. What were they still holding onto? Did they think they could get their innocence back?

Why didn’t this rescue team come sooner? Why did they have to show up after something happened to me? A surge of anger rose in Lu Yudié’s heart. She actually blamed the rescue team for everything. Truly, a woman’s way of thinking.

“Let’s go. I’ll give you a tour of this magnificent five-star hotel.”

Tang Ze placed a hand on Lu Yudié’s slender shoulder. If it were anyone else, Lu Yudié would have immediately dodged or slapped their hand away.

But unfortunately, this man was Tang Ze. He could do whatever he wanted to her.

“You’re very smart. I like your aloof personality,” Tang Ze whispered in Lu Yudié’s ear.

Lu Yudié’s personality was indeed rather aloof; she didn’t like interacting with people.

“Thank you.”

He gently lifted Lu Yudié’s chin, his thumb caressing her soft, red lips. “I think we might be kindred spirits. I look forward to your future performance.”

“Mm.”

Tang Ze smiled and patted Lu Yudié’s head. “I still prefer it when you ‘ah’ with some intonation.”


I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

我在末世圈养女神
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

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(Decisive Killing + Not a Saint + Many Beautiful Women + Cold and Ruthless) Stockpiling supplies for the apocalypse? No way, because my supplies are infinite.

A biscuit makes the former campus belle lower her noble head, a piece of bread makes the once-famous celebrity bow down.

It's the apocalypse, who's still talking about love, bro?

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