Apocalypse King System

The almost brainwashing effect tends to create an unlimited myth around Derick, the master of Order. His decree regarding the "first night" and his intense possessiveness instill a sense of authority and power belonging to the master in the bases controlled by Order. Even those girls who may never have the opportunity to enter the main base or meet the master in their lifetime cannot suppress an inexplicable admiration for him, akin to a group effect.

Of course, there are several crucial aspects to this phenomenon. From the beginning, Derick regarded all the women within his influence as his prey and exclusive possessions. Regardless of whether he had any interest in these women, he wouldn't allow any man to touch his private belongings. Those men who were isolated and chemically castrated also had no chance of interacting with women. In the strictly regulated Order main base, there was not a single male creature within hundreds of kilometers, not even mice.

As a result, these women had no chance of interacting with other men. Without the presence of other men, many women naturally sought to climb into Derick's bed. On one hand, it was for their own desires and other reasons, but a significant factor was the strict hierarchy within Order. Lower-ranking female warriors had to salute higher-ranking captains, kneel before mistresses, and, needless to say, bow before the master.

Higher-ranking women could dominate those two ranks below them, and members of the Arbitration Group could control all women except Legion Commanders, even possessing the authority of life and death over them. Therefore, many women, driven by the desire for status and power, would go to great lengths to climb into the master's bed, just to attain a higher position.

This is also why the sex skills school in the Order is so popular, all because of the internal competition. Your oral sex skills are impressive, but there is always someone better than you.

You say your vagina can drain a man's essence, but my anus can actively contract, and everyone is crazily comparing. In the end, it's Derrick who benefits.

Although An Roushui is not as extreme, due to some kind of awe and admiration, she also has an indescribable fondness for Derrick. However, after seeing the extreme extravagance and the crazy, unrestrained, and obscene sexual skill competition in the Order, this affection has been shattered and turned into a very complex emotion.

With the desire to repay Meng Fei, on the other hand, it is also a bold idea that An Roushui had after seeing the true situation in the Order, that she wants to change this situation.

To change this situation means not letting the women in the Order become so crazy, even pathological.

In the sex skills school that Meng Fei saw, there are many very young girls practicing oral sex techniques with dildos and various seduction skills, which have become their daily habits as if it were natural.

And the other women, similarly, seem to be willing to give up shame and dignity in order to please their superiors, to enter the heavenly palace, and to become superior. They become like puppets just to please their superiors.

In An Rushui's view, the entire main base carries a unique atmosphere of morbidity, and she doesn't know the reason for it. However, she wants to change it and make these women less pathological.

She didn't share this idea with anyone, not even with Mengfei. In her thoughts, in order to make the women of Order less competitive, the harem rules need to be changed. The strict hierarchy needs to be relaxed, and the women's mindset needs to be shattered, so that they can give up the relentless competition and stop harming their bodies for the sake of practicing sexual techniques, and so on.

But An Rushui is not naive, she knows how unrealistic this idea is. It's like going against the entire system of Order, and it might even challenge the rules of the leader. For Derick, all the women of Order are his property, and he doesn't care about their struggles as long as they stay within certain boundaries. This competition is actually advantageous for him.

An Rushui wants to change this system, even if it's just a little bit, but she knows that she needs to climb to a high position and become a woman of the leader in order to have any qualification to discuss such matters.

This is also a small selfish desire of An Rushui, and she currently doesn't have the confidence to fulfill this idea, so she can only bury it in her heart.

Turning back to the conversation, when Mengfei heard An Rushui's ambitious words about competing with the leader's women, she also felt a sense of competitiveness. After all, she was one of the first female warriors to join Order. Why have many of the women who joined Order at the same time as her become captains and leaders, and some even became the leader's women in the celestial palace?

Mengfei also once had such ambitious goals. She wanted to control her own destiny, become a legion commander, be bestowed with powers by the leader, become an arbiter, and even a leader in the celestial palace. Why is she feeling discouraged now?

"No, Rushui, you're right. It's my mistake. For us, there might be a greater opportunity in this. We will be competing on the same stage as those main consorts. Although there is still a gap, it has narrowed significantly. And you do have your own advantages!"

Mengfei's eyes sparkled. She knew that there was no absolute fairness in this world. Even in the same sexual competition, the advantages of the main consorts and the court ladies would definitely be different, as the former naturally understand the leader better and have had emotional connections with him.

But so what? At least compared to their previous positions as squad leaders and main consorts, their statuses had been brought infinitely closer. The opportunity for the reconstruction of the harem system also gave court ladies like An Rushui a greater chance, perhaps not limited to just being a divine concubine.

"Rushui, it's not just me. You have a chance too. You're beautiful, and we can work together," An Rushui said earnestly.

"Yeah, okay, we'll work together," Mengfei responded, momentarily stunned, then showing a determined expression on her resolute and capable face, tightly holding An Rushui's hand.

"Mengfei, the good news is that we still have some time. The sexual competition is on a large scale, and we have half a month to prepare," An Rushui added.

"Yes, that's right. And this time, the sexual competition is for the entire Order. The two of us need to choose carefully. After all, knowing the enemy is the key to victory," Mengfei concluded.

At this moment, two girls of different identities, encouraged by each other, were preparing to move towards a common goal.

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"Ugh, it's so annoying. Everything was fine, and then the master had to come up with some harem reform plan. Not only do those new sluts have to get involved, even us old-timers have to compete on the same stage."

On the 29th floor of the heavenly palace, Judy, dressed in a youthful student uniform, sat on a stool, pouting. Her two white, slender legs dangled in the air, swinging back and forth, as she spoke with a bored tone.

"Judy, what are you worried about? You don't care about these things anyway. Could it be that the master will miss out on your greedy little mouth for his semen?" Yueyiren chuckled lightly, looking at the little loli with a playful expression.

"And you, Yueyiren, last time, someone secretly saved some of my essence, and the master had just shot his semen into my little hole and you stole it, making me crave it all day long," Judy said angrily, making a furious gesture as she reached out towards Yueyiren.

"I didn't know. I saw a cup of fresh semen on the table, so I just drank it!" Yueyiren shrugged helplessly, but her expression seemed rather smug.

"Oh, you're deliberately provoking me. I'm going to complain to the master and tell... Mmmph!" Before Judy could finish her sentence, Yueyiren swiftly pulled out from under her skirt a dark, throbbing, and steamy, penis, still covered with her own juices, and stuffed it directly into Judy's pouting mouth, silencing her in an instant.