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I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse 408


Chapter 408: Lee Nam-hee

The crowd stared at Zhu Chao’s corpse, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Although Zhu Chao was not a good person on a daily basis, and liked to bully people, after these island nation people rushed in, he at least did not run away, but led others to resist.

Unfortunately, he was not their opponent. So abominable!

“You motherfucker! I’ll fucking kill you!”

A man suddenly rushed out from the crowd, running toward Ishida Ryūji.

However, before he could get close, he was kicked away by Keiko. His whole person crashed into the wall of the building behind him, dying instantly.

And the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Keiko snorted coldly. She had thought it was some master, or a virus-fused individual hidden in the crowd. But it was just an ordinary person, trying to assassinate the general with a fruit knife. The people of Huaxia were truly ridiculous.

Ishida Ryūji scanned everyone and shouted, “Everyone, don’t make useless struggles. As long as everyone obeys my commands, I assure you all that things will be the same as before.”

“Please believe me. I will make everyone’s life even better.”

With that, Ishida Ryūji walked toward a little girl on the side of the road.

The little girl, seeing the bad man approaching, hid behind her mother. Although her mother was afraid, she also stood firmly in front of her daughter. And the surrounding men all moved away in fear.

However, Ishida Ryūji just squatted in front of the little girl and took out a lollipop from his armor. “This, is delicious.”

The little girl looked at the long-lost candy. Her fear gradually turned into confusion.

“We don’t need it,” the mother said, mustering her courage.

Ishida Ryūji stuffed the candy into the little girl’s arms and stroked her head. “She needs to replenish some sugar. I know you all hate me, but business is business. Only by living is there hope.”

With that, Ishida Ryūji walked back and bowed ninety degrees to everyone. “In the current apocalypse, I hope we can get through it together.”

Looking at such a humble island nation person, some people’s hearts began to waver. If they were better than the Freelancer Alliance’s management, then it was also acceptable.

“Junsuke.”

“General.”

“Take your men and set up sentry posts. Arrange for housing.”

“Yes!”

Ishida Junsuke shouted to everyone, “Everyone, go back and rest.”

Is that it? Is it really over?

Everyone turned and left with trepidation. They found that there was nothing unusual and couldn’t help but quicken their pace. A few people even started chatting.

“What do these island nation people mean? I thought they were going to learn from us here and snatch our supplies.”

“Yeah, I thought so too. They seem quite easy to talk to.”

“Are you stupid? Their island nation people don’t stay in their own territory, but run to our land to plunder. And you still say they’re easy to talk to?”

“Then what can we do? Can we beat them? Do we have the capital to resist? If you want to be a hot-blooded youth, go now. Don’t harm us!”

“That’s right. What time is it to still be acting tough? Who isn’t working for someone? As long as it’s better than before.”

These words were approved by everyone. This made the hot-blooded men’s faces flush red with anger.

In the city, the island nation people took over from the previous Freelancer Alliance and began to set up defenses. For the time being, there were no incidents of bullying.

“Just found this in the warehouse. There are a lot of supplies stockpiled here.”

Ishida Junsuke came to Keiko’s side and took out a Shuanghui sausage.

“Thank you.”

Keiko quietly accepted it and put it in her pocket. The two of them also stood ramrod straight, without that flirtatious attitude. After all, their subordinates were busy. As leaders, to be giggling and laughing, what kind of system was that?

This was the team led by Ishida Ryūji. Absolute obedience to commands. Many people couldn’t stand this and had all gone under Oda Yoshio’s command, because they could kill indiscriminately. But the result was predictable.

Seeing Keiko’s strange expression, Junsuke asked curiously, “What’s wrong? Are you injured?”

“No. It’s just that the general is doing this…”

“Qiaocheng is very big. There will be many places to use people in the future. If we kill them all, who will serve us?”

“But they are not of our race, after all…”

Junsuke said with a faint smile, “Father said that when the zombies start, all the cities will fight for themselves. There will be no time to care about others. We have plenty of time to assimilate them. In another twenty or thirty years, they will also speak our language, and their children will receive our education.”

Finally, Junsuke added, “Father said that we must have a long-term vision.”

Keiko sighed. In fact, she had wanted to go under Oda’s command. It was for the man before her that she had stayed here.

Looking up at the starry sky, she looked in the direction of her home. “Can we still go home?”

“We have no home anymore. This is our new home.”

“Alright. I’ll go back and report the situation to my father first.”

“Mm.”

Soon, Junsuke arrived at the temporary command post.

“General, the captains have already set up the defensive line and are arranging for housing.”

Ryūji gave a “mm” and looked at the map.

“General, should we send someone to Yunhai to inform the Emperor?”

Junsuke asked tentatively. After all, contact with the Emperor had been cut off. He didn’t know what the Emperor meant.

“Since the Emperor doesn’t want to contact me, why should I go and find him?”

“Yes.”

Bowing, Junsuke exited the tent. A man was walking toward him.

He was of medium height, his hair neatly trimmed and of a light brown color, slightly covering his forehead. His skin was a healthy wheat color.

The second squad leader, Asano Kunshan.

The two were also good friends.

“Junsuke, any news of Ayumi?” Asano Kunshan asked with a trace of anxiety.

“Can’t contact her.” Junsuke shook his head helplessly.

This made Asano Kunshan even more anxious. “Why don’t you send me to check the situation?”

“Kunshan, don’t you know yet? We’ve been abandoned by the Emperor.”

Junsuke said in a low voice. His father choosing to go north at that time was already an act of defiance. How could the Emperor have a good face?

Sighing, Junsuke comforted him, “Ayumi has no feelings for you. Don’t think about it anymore…”

“I…”

“Alright. Was there something you came over for in such a hurry?”

“The spies just sent back news. Lee Nam-hee was even faster than us. She has taken Yacheng.”

“So fast.”

The two of them quickly entered the tent and reported the news.

Ryūji said with a faint smile after hearing it, “A chaebol is a chaebol. With the company’s resources, they are truly invincible.”

“General, Lee Nam-hee’s subordinates seem to be preparing to bloodwash Yacheng.”

“That’s her business. It has nothing to do with me. We’ll just do our own thing well.”

“Yes!”


Yacheng.

The entire area was much larger than Qiaocheng. The previous manager was the Xinghui organization from the black market. Faced with the sneak attack of the Koreans, they couldn’t hold on at all.

And the Koreans had brought a lot of people, a full two million. So they had no intention of letting the original inhabitants live.

Corpses were being burned everywhere on the streets, and there were also waves of miserable screams. Not a single survivor was left.

And in a luxurious Maybach, a beautiful woman sat in the back. She wore an exquisite white hat, with a strand of black veil just covering her world-stunning face. She wore lace gloves on her hands, her long, slender fingers holding a ladies’ cigarette. Her sexy lips were smoking, exhaling a puff of smoke.

If Tang Ze were here, he would be able to see the rating above her head, 85.

“From now on, this city is surnamed Lee.”

Lee Nam-hee.


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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