Cataclysm King

Chapter 586: Promotion to Level [Dictator]

Chujiu was used to a simple life. Even though he became a king, there were very few female officials serving him in his residence.

There are only three people in the bedroom on the top floor of the Mechanical City.

There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and she and Miss Bun Hair were chatting while taking a bath.

Ji Xun continued to concentrate on doing his own thing.

Occasionally, when he listened to some interesting topics the two girls were talking about, he would smile slightly or respond with a word.

The three of them get along like this on a daily basis, and there is no ease at all.

Soon, the bathroom door opened.

Nan Jing walked out wearing only a cool bathrobe, wiping his wet hair with a towel as he walked.

She didn't go to the bedroom, but went straight into the study.

The loose bathrobe could not hide the proud figure of the girl with the bun. Ji Xun looked up and his eyes just passed through the open collar of the bathrobe, and saw a pair of plump jumping rabbits standing tall.

Nan Jing looked at him without any shyness. Instead, there was a sly flash in her eyes. She asked knowingly, "Why are you always looking at me?"

Even after being caught, Ji Xun did not restrain his gaze. Instead, he looked at her intently, from head to toe, with a "tsk tsk" sound, and the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous.

Seeing this, Nan Jing rolled his eyes at him.

Then she suddenly bent over playfully, revealing her beautiful neckline.

Seeing Ji Xun's momentary stunned expression, the girl with the ball head restrained herself and laughed "hahahaha".

Ji Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled brightly.

They both enjoyed these little pleasures in life.

Nan Jing stopped acting naughty and wiped his hair in front of the mirror.

At the same time, she looked at Ji Xun in the mirror and asked, "Hey, Ji Xun, why do I feel like your realm has fluctuated a lot after not seeing you for a few days?"

She knew that Ji Xun's strength had skyrocketed in the past few days after absorbing the secret psychic factors, but what she was referring to now was not just the powerful changes in his physical body, but his realm.

The knowledge of the high priest Nan Jing is much stronger than that of the average ninth-level priest.

She noticed the peculiarity of that state fluctuation, so she became even more curious.

"Ah."

Ji Xun nodded and said, "Senior Griffith said that I seem to have touched the power of rules above the Holy Land."

In fact, he couldn't accurately describe what realm he was in.

After all, he skipped the holy land and touched the realm that ordinary humans cannot reach, so it feels a bit superficial.

It's like jumping to touch an apple high on a branch; sometimes you can touch it and sometimes you can't.

It's not as stable as climbing up a tree trunk step by step to pick fruit.

And in the past few days, I have absorbed a lot of psychics, and then I became strong enough and jumped high enough, so that feeling became clearer.

And I can't control it.

This will make others feel that the state of mind is a bit vague.

As he spoke, in order to let the ball-headed lady take part in the discussion, Ji Xun stretched out his hand and condensed a gravity spiral in his palm, saying, "It's like this."

Nan Jing was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him: "Ah, you can stably touch the power of rules?"

Even though she has the inheritance of a high priest, she can only borrow the abilities of her ancestors to use some of the power of rules.

Rather than her having reached that level herself.

But Ji Xun actually reached a level that even the ninth level might not be able to reach?
Nan Jing was not only very curious, but also walked over and observed the gravitational spiral in Ji Xun's hand from a close distance.

The spiral is clearly before our eyes, but it gives us the feeling that the pattern on the oil painting is gradually floating above the canvas, as if it is about to break away from the world of the canvas.

Nan Jing observed for a while, confirmed something, and said in surprise: "It really is!"

She knew better than anyone what this meant. Her eyes were full of energy as she added, "No wonder you were able to interfere with Arthur's royal rules before. You actually understood the 'power of rules' on your own!"

"Yes. Senior Griffith said that if I can master this power accurately, there will be no threshold for advancing to the ninth level."

Ji Xun shrugged, not thinking that he was that great, as if he had simply understood it naturally.

He then added: "But this state is not very stable."

Nan Jing also nodded: "It is indeed not very stable. Because you are only at the eighth level. And this is actually higher than the general level of the Holy Domain."

At this point, Ji Xun suddenly thought of something and shouted towards the living room, "By the way, Chujiu, I have something to trouble you with."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chujiu leaned forward, revealing half of his upper body from the living room, and cast a puzzled look.

She looked like she was not wearing any clothes, her white collarbone was bare, and the door panel just blocked the spring view below.

She also heard the conversation between the two people just now, so of course she was very curious.

Ji Xun said directly: "I want to borrow your [Crown of Thorns] to help me comprehend it."

"Oh."

When Chujiu heard this, he thought it was a big deal and said casually, "If you want to use it, take it. But I have to wear it during the day, otherwise it would be bad if the ministers saw it."

Ji Xun also responded: "Yeah."

The conversation between the two seemed to be borrowing an insignificant object rather than the [Crown of Thorns] that symbolizes royal power.

After all, this is a symbol of power that only the king can wear, and it is a taboo for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Chujiu did not avoid Ji Xun at all.

Thinking that she hadn't put on her clothes yet, she added, "Forget it, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

As she spoke, I heard the rustling sound of her getting dressed, and in the blink of an eye I saw her walk into the study.

Having just taken a shower, Chujiu did not come in wearing a bathrobe like Nan Jing, but instead changed into a light blue silk nightgown.

The clothes worn by the emperor after he ascended the throne were all designed by Griffith. The royal family's clothes were specially tailored by court designers, and the craftsmanship and design were impeccable.

This nightgown is both comfortable and perfectly outlines your figure.

When Chujiu wore it, the lace design on the neckline revealed most of her snow-white hair. The skirt was gathered very high, and light and shadow shone through the translucent skirt, revealing her two beautiful legs that were straight and slender.

An air of elegance, coolness and sexiness of an emperor wafts over you.

Ji Xun took a look and secretly praised Griffith's design for its excellent artistic beauty.

Before he became king, Chujiu’s clothing style wasn’t so sexy.

Looking at it now, it is even more amazing.

Nan Jing is a little fangirl, looking at her without hesitation: "Wow, Sister Chujiu looks so beautiful in this dress"

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Chujiu rolled his eyes at the girl with the ball-head hairstyle and didn't respond.

She just walked over and casually placed the crown on the desk in front of Ji Xun.

Then he turned around and continued to fiddle with his wet hair in front of the mirror, saying, "After all, this crown is an exclusive relic of the Tyrant sequence, and I don't quite understand its use yet. The ancestral soul of the Augustus family is still lingering on the relic, and it is highly contaminated, so you should be careful."

Although the clothes are a little cooler, if you look closely, it is difficult to hide the spring beauty.

But this is how the three of them get along on a daily basis, and there’s nothing uncomfortable about it.

Ji Xun nodded: "Yeah."

Each of the royal relics has extremely powerful supernatural properties, and it is fatal for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Ji Xun has already come into contact with three of the four great royal sacred artifacts, except for the [Royal Orb] in the hands of the Pope of the Holy See.

Nan Jing was right beside him. She picked up the crown, sat on Ji Xun's lap, and said, "I'll help you put it on."

She knew the risks, so she helped herself.

But her help as the high priest was more like a coronation.

This is already a regulatory overreach.

The high priest with the ball head didn't care, the king Chujiu didn't mind at all, and Ji Xun certainly didn't take it to heart at all.

The three of them are more like good friends who share secrets.

When the crown was put on his head, Ji Xun had a very strange feeling and immediately let out a light exclamation.

The ancestral spirit of Augustus that Chujiu mentioned did not have much impact on him.

Instead, he felt as if the heavy burden of cause and effect had fallen on his shoulders, which made him frown.

The moment he put on the crown, it was as if he became the master of all things and instantly gained the ability of "absolute control".

Just like holding a fireball in his hand and feeling the temperature, this also allowed Ji Xun to clearly sense what the rule-changing ability of the "Tyrant" sequence was.

But at the same time, the feeling of being blessed by the cause and effect of billions of lives made Ji Xun flash countless images before his eyes.

In an instant, it was as if history was playing out in front of him like a slide show, with countless people kneeling before him. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Ji Xun's expression suddenly became serious.

Nan Jing's face was just a few dozen centimeters away. She looked at Ji Xun's frowning expression and thought something had gone wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Ji Xun's thoughts calmed down, his eyes instantly cleared, he pursed his lips and said, "Being a king is really tiring."

Nan Jing blinked and said with a smile: "Did you feel it?"

As the high priestess, she has been very busy these days and has a headache. Now Ji Xun can empathize with her, as if there is someone who can share her distress.

Of course I am happy.

Ji Xun shrugged, "Yeah."

I used to be a little curious about what it was like to be a king, but now I have no interest at all.

That feeling of heaviness was like a quagmire to him, a man who didn't like being constrained.

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Moreover, the crown on his head looked like a clown's hat, crooked and not quite right.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun tilted his head and asked Chujiu who was lying in front of the mirror, "Chujiu, how does it feel to be a king?"

In the mirror, a trace of thought appeared on Chujiu's cold and beautiful face. After a moment of silence, she said, "Well, I can't explain it clearly. However, I want to do my best to make everyone live a better life."

Ji Xun listened and praised: "Well. You are indeed suitable to be the king."

She has been caught in the rain so she always wants to hold an umbrella for others. This is her kindness.

[White Queen] is ruthless and desireless, but she points to the benevolence in great love.

Chujiu heard the deep meaning behind these words and murmured, "I don't know either."

After putting on the crown, Ji Xun clearly felt the ability of "rule control".

He had no interest in royal power, but the feeling that this relic enabled him to see far and wide and glimpse the mysterious realm above human supernatural power made his heart surge.

Ji Xun wore the crown and felt it for a moment, his face full of excitement, and said, "Sure enough, with the blessing of this crown, I should be able to stably touch the power of rules soon and upgrade my domain to a holy domain. Then I will be able to advance to the ninth level."

It feels great.

After putting on the crown, the rules of the universe became clear again.

Fortunately, his friend is the king, otherwise even if he had snatched the crown, without the recognition of Augustus's descendants, the king's souls in the crown would not recognize him.

"Oh, really. That's good."

As Chujiu listened, a hint of joy and surprise flashed across her crystal eyes for her friend's breakthrough.

Thinking of something, she said calmly, "I feel like I can enter the ninth level, but I'm still a little behind in understanding the rules. Ji Xun, you are more perceptive than me, so you can tell me some tips when the time comes."

The three of them had often referred to and helped each other in their practice as they walked along the way, and Ji Xun responded immediately, "Okay."

Nan Jing was still sitting on Ji Xun's lap, watching the two chatting. Suddenly, the girl with the ball head started to act naughty and said with a smile: "Ji Xun, I need your advice too~"

The girl with the bun hair had just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe, so of course she had nothing underneath.

With this twist, the robe was torn open, revealing a large area of ​​her chest.

The proud chest swayed before one's eyes in such an upright posture that it was hard to look away.

Ji Xun took one look, and then a few more looks.

Nan Jing looked into his eyes with a smile, as if she understood his love for her. It was not the first time that she was not shy at all and showed her beauty openly.

Instead, she seemed to remember something, and a sly smile flashed across her beautiful eyes: "Hahaha, I was chatting with Qiqi a few days ago, and she said that you particularly like plump ones. I also noticed that it seems to be the case..."

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Ji Xun couldn't laugh or cry as he listened.

Nan Jing and Dong Qi were not very familiar with each other originally, but they became familiar with each other after meeting frequently during this decisive battle.

It seems that once they get to know each other, they really don't shy away from anything.

Nan Jing was still enthusiastically telling the interesting stories he had heard from Dong Qi: "Qiqi also told a lot. She also said that when you were in Honglou, she arranged a great health care for you."

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Chujiu was looking in the mirror. Although she didn't look here, she was listening to those interesting words, and occasionally a smile flashed in her crystal eyes.

There was no outsider in the study, and the girl with the bun hair showed no intention of restraining herself. Instead, she became more and more annoying.

Ji Xun looked helpless. It seemed that practice made perfect, and he didn't know how his hands could hold the round and plump buttocks without any obstruction.

With a little force, rub it into a round and flat shape in the palm of your hand.

This scene was quite common when the three of them lived in the same tent before. None of them treated each other as outsiders, and they didn't mind being intimate with each other, and didn't care about what they watched.

But it seemed like he was a king, and he always had a bit of habitual majesty. Chujiu glanced at the scene in the mirror and chuckled, "Xiaonan, you guys should at least restrain yourself a little. I'm still here."

After saying that, probably because she had almost finished doing her hair, she turned around and left the study, "Forget it, I'm going to bed."

Nan Jing looked at Chujiu's back as she left the study room, and smiled slyly: "Sister Chujiu, Ji Xun asked me to ask you if he can sleep with us."

Chujiu's back had already disappeared from sight, and a calm response came from the bedroom: "I won't mess around with you."

Nan Jing listened and laughed.

Ji Xun also complained helplessly: "Where did you learn that?"

He knew that although Nan Jing had been very generous in front of him, it was limited to the presence of three people.

In fact, most of the time, this girl with a bun is still a very reserved girl at heart.

There's a sense of eager curiosity in this teasing, and it doesn't feel like a complete joke.

Hearing this, Nan Jing blinked his eyes like a curious baby and said bluntly: "Qiqi said it. She said that once Miss Carter invited you to drink [Dragon Root Wine] together, and then you drank too much. Qiqi said it was quite interesting."

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When Ji Xun heard this, the corner of his eye twitched inexplicably.

Can we talk about this topic?

There were only two people in the study room. Nan Jing said with her beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she did not forget to add: "Just now I thought you were going to come and take a bath with us. Sister Chujiu would definitely not mind. It was you who didn't want to come. Ah, you know, Sister Chujiu's personality will not take the initiative to invite you."

Ji Xun smiled as he listened.

In his current state, the pleasure of carnal desire is not even a fraction of the friendship between friends.

While the room was full of springtime, Nan Jing changed the subject and talked about business again: "But speaking of which, Sister Chujiu's 'Law of Extreme Cold' is a rare pure dark attribute law power. If she wants to go further to the peak in the future, she will definitely find a way to balance the extraordinary characteristics."

In a blink of an eye, nearly half a month has passed.

The mechanical city continued to move across the vast wastelands of Eastern Wilderness. Chujiu and Nanjing would go to inspect the cities they passed by.

The news of the new king's accession to the throne has spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness. More and more lords and old ministers have come to pledge their allegiance and wait to meet the king.

This also makes Chujiu and Nanjing very busy every day, with endless government affairs to deal with.

Ji Xun rarely sees people either.

However, he himself is also preparing to advance to the ninth level.

With the blessing of the [Crown of Thorns], Ji Xun can comprehend the power of the tyrant's rules every night.

As expected, within a few days he had stably mastered the tyrant's ability to control rules, which enabled him to successfully upgrade his Universal Realm to the [Universal Sanctuary].

That is a state of ultimate control over the laws.

The medium had absorbed most of it and had reached the peak of what an eighth-level body could endure.

At this point, Ji Xun has made all the preparations for advancement.

This day, it was still in the study.

The starry sky on the roof is actually an ancient relic. It was originally an auxiliary restriction that the kings of the Augustus royal family had always used to advance in their careers.

The prohibition has the magical effects of clearing the mind, concentrating the spirit, preventing deformation, reducing extraordinary others, etc.

At this moment, Ji Xun was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the nine-pointed star formation that restricted projection.

He was preparing to be promoted to the last threshold on the road to becoming a human card master.

And in his hand, there was a card with black vapor floating.

【dictator】

Quality: Epic

Description: King's Path 'Spade King-Tyrant' ninth-level occupation card;

Detailed explanation: Original template; to fuse this occupation card, Strength and Constitution must be no less than 2000, Dark Element Affinity, and Mental Power 1300+; King's Law Understanding Rating S, King's Luck A+, King's Domain Transcendent; After fusion, all attributes of the Dark System will increase; The power of "dictatorship" will be gained, and the ability to forcibly change the rules within the range will be gained; The "Monarch of Terror" entry will be granted, with mental resistance +500%, mental penetration +30%; The King's Fate will be improved, and the affinity of the King's Law will be +330%; The status will be improved, and the "Holy King" will be obtained, ignoring the pressure below the God level; Divine Power +1; Luck +8; Dynasty Luck Sharing; The ability to recognize the super universe will be obtained;
Ji Xun looked carefully at the entries of the career card and confirmed that it was a strong fit.

He did not hesitate for long and infused the card with magical power. The card gradually transformed into extraordinary properties and dissolved into his body.

This meditation lasted for more than ten days.

(End of this chapter)