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Apocalypse Rebirth: Having Many Beauties

Eugene was betrayed and killed by his wife's family during the apocalypse, only to find himself reincarnated three months earlier. Endowed with powers from another dimension, he resolves to alter his fate, divorcing decisively and actively preparing for the apocalypse. Through winning the lottery and astute investments, Eugene amasses wealth, stockpiles resources, builds a refuge, and plans revenge against his former wife's family. The novel revolves around Eugene's quest for revenge and self-redemption, depicting his growth and transformation amidst the backdrop of doomsday.

MystiqueMuse · Khoa huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
70 Chs

taking advantage of icing

Early in the morning, people were spreading the news about the atrocities in Building 4 yesterday.

 

 They raided Building 3 and wreaked havoc all night, attacking almost all the residents, killing almost everyone. Only a few beautiful women were spared and taken back to Building 4.

 

Some of the attacked residents, in a panic, hid in the underground garage. They used the darkness and coldness of the garage to deter their pursuers, thus escaping disaster.

 

But even so, by the next morning, most of these survivors had died!

The news was spoken from their mouths.

 

After learning this news, the entire community was shocked, and many people voiced their condemnation.

 

Under the coordination of various building leaders, most of the community homeowners also gathered in the garage for a meeting.

Of course, no one from Building 4 participated, and the main topic of the day was how to deal with Building 4.

 

Too much!

 

Before, Eugene also killed people, but as long as you weren't stupid, you could see clearly that it was others who provoked Eugene first, and then Eugene retaliated.

 

On the other hand, if you didn't provoke Eugene, who would be bullied? Who would die?

 

No one!

 

So, naturally, everyone was afraid of Eugene because he killed people, and quite a few, but they wouldn't feel terrified. After all, as long as you didn't provoke Eugene, there was no danger.

But not Building 4.

 

Even if you don't provoke them, they will still come after you.

 

Feasting on your flesh, drinking your blood, playing with your wife, daughter!

 

These are simply a group of cultists, who wouldn't be afraid?

 

So, everyone needs to come up with a plan.

 

Eugene naturally wouldn't participate. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look out the window, seeing that the thick fog had cleared up quite a bit. Although the visibility wasn't as high as yesterday, it was still around 15 meters, enough to go out and search for supplies.

 

He had just stocked up on three large cans of gasoline and diesel yesterday, so there was no rush to go out again today.

 

By noon, Cathy and her three daughters came over and told Eugene about the situation in Building 4, each with a worried look.

 

Who knows if the people from Building 4 will break into their home at night and do as they please!

 

Among them, even if some are less attractive, Isabel and Juliet are at least 70-point beauties, while Cathy and Delia are over 90 points, absolute stunners. If they were to fall into the hands of the people from Building 4... the outcome would be extremely tragic.

 

Although they are also selling now, Eugene is fair. He is not exploiting them for free; on the contrary, they can enjoy meaty meals, heating, and hot baths, living a luxurious life as if they were being supported by wealthy people. Even though it might sound harsh, they are living a much better life in reality.

 

But what about Building 4?

 

They would be raped, abused, tortured, and even eaten as food!

 

Under such worry, how could they not be anxious and heavy-hearted?

 

Eugene heard them talk about the atrocities in Building 4, and although the entire community also organized a meeting, people's hearts were not united, and they didn't come up with a plan. So, the meeting was essentially pointless, and everyone just suffered in the cold garage.

 

Indeed, they have resorted to cannibalism. These people have completely abandoned any moral standards, no longer bound by any societal order, and have lost the distinction between right and wrong.

 

Only... survival.

 

In reality, this kind of cognition can indeed better help one survive in the apocalypse.

 

However, living with a group of people who have tasted human flesh, who are like beasts and predators, even Eugene feels uneasy.

 

He indeed didn't need to fear this group of thugs, but if Cathy and her group were targeted by Building 4, none of them would be spared!

 

Eugene wasn't bored yet and naturally didn't want Cathy and her group to be captured by the people from Building 4, becoming their playthings.

 

Moreover, when Building 4 eliminates all the people in the community, they would still be a target in the end.

 

Since they were destined to be enemies, why not take the initiative to eliminate them?

 

Eugene pondered in his mind. His principle was stability, so even if he acted, he had to ensure his safety 100%. 99% was irresponsible to himself.

 

Hmm, got it.

 

He nodded silently. This might not guarantee the death of all the people from Building 4, but it would at least prevent them from causing harm in the short term, leading to the death of more than half of them eventually.

 

So, he said, "You all stay here for the next few days. Once the issue with Building 4 is resolved, you can return."

 

The four women naturally rejoiced, but Delia quickly asked, "Can I bring my son over?"

 

Eugene shook his head.

 

That was naturally impossible.

 

Disappointed, Delia stood there, hesitating whether to come alone or leave her son at home. She finally decided to come alone and entrusted her son to the care of their elderly neighbors - a kind-hearted elderly couple. She believed they would take good care of her son with some food provided.

 

It was a reluctant decision.

 

After dinner and some "exercise", she left with some food, returning an hour later.

 

What to do for a whole day?

 

Playing cards.

 

"Sister-in-law, you lost!" Isabel grinned as she played her last card, while Juliet had already played all her cards, waiting to see who, between her and Isabel, was the loser.

 

Cathy sighed, losing again.

 

She had to take over for Delia to massage Eugene's legs.

 

Delia laughed, "How did you lose again?"

 

Rolling her eyes, Cathy said, "I suspect they conspired against us."

 

Why did she and Delia always lose?

 

Delia nodded in agreement, but what could they do? Eugene must have instructed Isabel and Juliet to team up, making them serve like maids.

 

She gave up her seat, saying, "Let me try to get a good hand next time, and we'll team up to make those two beg for mercy."

 

By evening, the dense fog returned.

 

Visibility dropped by about 1 meter, leading Eugene to speculate whether the fog would clear up during the day and gather again at night.

 

If so, if they couldn't return before evening, they would have to stay outside overnight, waiting for the fog to clear the next morning before taking action or returning home.

 

Checking the time, Eugene decided to act.

 

After checking the surveillance, he went out.

 

Cathy and her daughters were fast asleep, none woke up.

 

Eugene had added some sleeping pills to their dinner, ensuring they slept soundly without noticing his midnight departure.

 

A strong cold hit, startling Eugene.

 

It's really cold.

 

Even though he was fully equipped, he still felt the bone-chilling cold.

The temperature would likely drop to minus 30 degrees or lower that night.

 

Using a flashlight for illumination, Eugene soon arrived at Building 4.

He went up the stairs and reached the first floor.

 

In this community, the ground floor of each building was an open area, meaning the first floor had no residents. It was filled with electric cars, beehives, and fresh food storage.

 

Eugene stood behind the fire door, and with a thought, large ice blocks appeared.

 

Why did he prepare ice blocks?

 

It's the Ice Age now.

 

Eugene wasn't worried about the abnormal weather; whether it was extreme cold this year or perhaps extreme heat next year, there was plenty of space in the alternate dimension.

 

Ice wasn't valuable, and melted ice was still water, useful for drinking and bathing. Quickly, he layered a thick wall, about a meter high, using steel bars inserted between the ice blocks, reaching near the roof.

 

He poured water to fill the gaps between the ice blocks and the steel bars.

 

With the temperature being around minus thirty to forty degrees, the water froze instantly upon pouring, integrating the ice blocks and steel bars.