After a night of fierce fighting, the survivors dragged their weary bodies and finally got some rest.
The entire Future City seemed to fall into a deep sleep, with only Xiao Jun's Harem Group stealthily active across the city.
At 9 pm sharp.
As before, a crack opened up in the sky again.
Densely packed airdrop boxes fell from the sky, scattering in every corner.
Xiao Jun's Harem Group, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, smelled the prey like nimble cheetahs. They followed the landing points of the airdrop boxes and dispersed in all directions.
"Let's go."
Xiao Jun also brought a team. As soon as the airdrop boxes landed, he immediately arranged for the team leaders to set off with their teams.
"Wow, so many airdrop boxes!"
A young lady couldn't help but exclaim.
"Stop exclaiming, hurry up and get to work. Otherwise, when the other teams react, we won't have this opportunity anymore."
Seizing a time gap, Xiao Jun's team began frantically harvesting.
This was not looking for airdrop boxes, it was simply picking them up. There were no zombies or people, only the ladies busily working.
Occasionally there would also be some lucky night owls, but they were outnumbered and outpowered, and simply unable to compete with Xiao Jun's team for the boxes.
......
"Still sleeping, hurry up and wake everyone up. Quick, gather the men!"
Except for Xiao Jun's Harem Group, the other three places had become chaotic.
They had just fallen asleep not long ago. Who would have thought the airdrop boxes would arrive so soon.
"Hurry up, we worked hard fighting all night and now everything is given away as a dowry."
Many urged impatiently.
At 9:15, the quiet Future City became lively again after just one hour. The sounds of classic Chinese opera flooded everywhere.
"I, the Lone Wolf Group, have claimed this box. Irrelevant people get lost!"
"I'm the commander of the third brigade in Future City. I've claimed this box. The fearless are welcome to challenge me."
"Get lost!"
A man calmly spat out a word, and onlookers quickly moved back.
Xiao Jun's team could no longer operate as smoothly as in the beginning, but fortunately, the twenty minutes had already made them the biggest winners today.
"Boss Xiao, more and more people are coming."
At 9:30 am, shadows of people appeared everywhere in Future City. Not only the four major teams, but also scattered survivors came out, hoping to scavenge leftovers.
"Back to North City."
9:30 am was the predetermined time Xiao Jun had set. Before 9:30 am, first search airdrop boxes in other locations, after 9:30 am, gather everyone in North City for the final search of their own territory.
When Xiao Jun led his team to arrive, the other three teams were already there, but at the same time another team of two to three hundred people were in a standoff with them.
At this stage, probably only those three major powers could easily gather so many people.
Seeing Xiao Jun arrive, the young ladies inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found their backbone.
"Are you the leader of the Ladies Army?"
When Xiao Jun heard the voice, he looked over to see a scrawny little man with a sharp chin and monkey cheeks.
"Are you talking to me? Are you the boss of this Ladies Army?"
"Looking at your frail appearance, can you handle it? Or shall we brothers help share your burden?"
After speaking, all the men behind him burst out laughing, and many even whistled towards them.
Xiao Jun already knew who this person was.
He had heard before that the Lone Wolf Group had a perverted deputy commander nicknamed Obscene Monkey. He was slender with a sharp chin and monkey cheeks.
This man especially enjoyed torturing women. The more beautiful the woman, the more vigorous he would torture her. On top of that he fancied housewives and had offended many people.
In Future City's previous life, his notoriety was everywhere.
However, this man did have some ability. Countless people in Future City wanted to kill him, yet he still lived well.
But today...
The Obscene Monkey had just been gloating when he suddenly seemed to sense something. He grabbed the person next to him and pushed him forward.
A flash of cold light appeared and blood splashed everywhere.
"You dare try to kill me?"
The Obscene Monkey was furious.
"When I get my hands on you, I'll make sure you properly taste my newly developed tricks."
Wan Qianya attacked unsuccessfully and immediately retreated.
This monkey did have some skills to be able to sense the invisible Wan Qianya.
Li Jingyin had already drawn her sword and walked out. Those men had been spouting obscenities from the start, and had long provoked her anger. She only didn't attack rashly earlier because Xiao Jun hadn't arrived yet.
Wan Qianya's attack represented Xiao Jun's stance. Seeing Wan Qianya retreat, Li Jingyin immediately stepped forward.
The two sides were on the verge of a melee.
"Stop!"
The Lonely Wolf had heard the news and rushed over.
Seeing it was the Ladies Army again, the Lonely Wolf's eyes also turned red.
Last time, he didn't bring enough people and ate a loss at their hands. He didn't expect to run into them again this time.
But the Lonely Wolf was able to become a team leader, certainly not a brainless person. At this point, fighting with Xiao Jun's team didn't give him much benefit.
Although this group only had four to five hundred people, their strength was great. His side now had some numerical advantage, but it was hard to say who would prevail in a direct confrontation.
The Lonely Wolf hesitated, but Xiao Jun would not hesitate.
Today, right in front of him, this monkey had dared to sexually harass his team's young ladies. Tomorrow, he might secretly make a move on them.
Since they were now enemies, he must kill the monkey today while he was still just a deputy commander.
If the Lonely Wolf dared turn hostile, he would simply take care of the Lonely Wolf as well.
On the other side, the Obscene Monkey continued hurling insults and vulgar words towards them.
Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on Xiao Jun's face. The Obscene Monkey's expression changed, as if sensing danger. He immediately dove back into the crowd.
But it was too late.
A steel knife infused with unmatched power chopped towards his head.
In fright, the Obscene Monkey continued burrowing further in, and even pushed aside two people next to him to try and block this blow.
Unfortunately, this time it wasn't Wan Qianya who attacked, but Xiao Jun.
The suddenness of his teleport was even harder to defend against than Wan Qianya's invisibility. The monkey was already a step slower and in haste could not exert much strength.
The knife sliced past and the two men were directly chopped away. The blade's momentum didn't diminish at all as it continued flying at the Obscene Monkey.
Sparks flew as the Obscene Monkey was heavily flung away, yet no injuries appeared on his body.
Xiao Jun frowned as it turned out the monkey wore a high-tech combat uniform.
Seeing the people around react as they raised their weapons, Xiao Jun didn't hesitate to activate a second teleport.
The Obscene Monkey thought he had just evaded danger, when Xiao Jun's figure suddenly appeared next to him again.
"No!"
The Obscene Monkey's pupils contracted violently as the steel knife easily sliced across his neck.
Xiao Jun stood holding his sword amidst the Lone Wolf Group members, yet not a single one dared approach. Xiao Jun's bizarre teleports made them rather uneasy.
"If anyone moves, you die."
Those murderous eyes stared straight at the Lonely Wolf.
Although over ten meters apart, cold sweat still broke out on the Lonely Wolf.

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”