The Great Demon Lord of the American Comics World

Chapter 157, pages 207 and 208: The Great Demon King's Paradise
the next day.

Garuda failed to get up on time for his morning prayers again.

Not only did she fail to get up on time, but Wu Yecha also overslept for the first time ever.

They didn't wake up until the morning light was fully up.

Garuda sat up and stretched, feeling that both his body and mind were in the best possible condition.

Looking again at Wu Yacha, who was slowly sitting up, her skin was exceptionally moist and tender, so white it seemed to glow.

As she stood up, her plump, pink, teardrop-shaped mound trembled slightly, exuding an indescribable attraction that made Garuda unable to resist reaching out to pinch it and then leaning his head closer to try and taste it.

"What?"

Wu Yaksha struck Garuda on the head with a chop, and said angrily:

"You're already a married adult, do you still want to act like a little baby?"

"Hehe! Who told you to look so delicious?"

Garuda chuckled dryly, scratching his forehead. Suddenly, he paused, realizing that a piece of his memory from last night was missing, and he couldn't remember what happened afterward.

"What exactly happened last night? I can't remember it."

She frowned and asked Wu Yacha.

"Last night, someone overestimated herself and provoked her husband, and in less than ten minutes, this is what happened..."

Wu Yacha took out his phone, found a photo, and showed it to Garuda.

When Garuda saw the photo, his black eyes with white pupils widened in shock, and his mouth involuntarily opened, as if he had been startled.

Wu Yacha was still teasing her, "I thought Ahegao only appeared in anime, but I never expected to actually see it in real life last night..."

"Okasan!" Garuda exclaimed in embarrassment and anger, "How could you do this? You promised to help me, but not only did you not help me, you also..."

As she spoke, she reached for the phone, attempting to delete those shameful photos.

Wu Yacha gently slapped Garuda's hand away, protecting her phone as she continued to tease, "Why didn't I help you? After you turned into that picture last night, Mom wanted to help, but you were out of your mind and still refused to come down..."

"Damn it! Stop laughing! Give me your phone, I'm deleting them!"

"That won't do, this is a precious memento..."

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Enraged, Garuda pounced on Wu Yacha, using both hands and feet to grapple him.

Wu Yacha protected her phone with one hand and used only one hand and two legs to parry her moves. For a time, the mother and daughter were evenly matched.

While the two of them were playfully bickering, Li Xingzhou had already finished his morning lessons and was strolling through the mountain city, exploring the earth vein nodes. He would stop from time to time, forming hand seals and pruning the earth vein nodes as if trimming the branches and leaves of a tree.

With his cultivation level and current abilities, modifying such a small-scale ley line was a piece of cake. In less than an hour, he had already finished modifying the ley line.

Afterwards, he found a core node in the city, inserted the Buddha relic into the node, and cast a spell to activate it. The ground of the entire mountain city trembled slightly, and the earth veins underwent earth-shattering changes. The efficiency of attracting and gathering extraordinary elements, or rather, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, was greatly increased. At the same time, all the spiritual energy was firmly locked within the mountain city, and no more of it leaked out.

Using Buddha relics to suppress the earth's veins and increase their efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy should have some side effects.

Under normal circumstances, this association will gradually make the people of the mountain city more compassionate, peaceful, and free from desires.

But what kind of methods does Li Xingzhou employ?

With a mere flick of the wrist, one can turn the world upside down, transform Buddha into demon, serene Zen into joyful Zen, and Kusanagi Castle into a paradise.

In one of his past lives, Li Xingzhou had the chance to become the head of the ancient Hehuan Demon Sect, and eventually even earned the title of "Blissful Demon Ancestor".

“Excellent, this place will become a true treasure land for cultivation in the future.”

Sensing the ever-increasing concentration of spiritual energy around him, Li Xingzhou nodded in satisfaction.

Although this level of cultivation paradise is of little use to him, since his cultivation is never limited to spiritual energy, it is quite useful to Wu Yacha, Garuda and her daughter, and other girls who aspire to cultivation, as it can greatly improve their cultivation efficiency.

The faster they cultivate and the higher their cultivation level, the more generous the rewards will be for Li Xingzhou when he cultivates happily with them.

"The name should be changed too. Mountain City is now under my jurisdiction, so let's call it 'City of Bliss' from now on!"

Li Xingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, reminiscing for a moment about his "Palace of Bliss" where he was once the "Demon Ancestor of Bliss," filled with fairies, witches, and demons. Then, he smiled and severed the few traces of nostalgia that had arisen in his heart, lightly casting aside the past.

When he returned to the Great Castle Keep, Wu Yacha and Garuda were already cultivating on their own. He did not disturb them, but went to the top floor of the castle keep, took out the jewel with the image of snowflakes falling inside, and studied the seal of the jewel.

Although the seal on the precious pearl was ingeniously designed, it was not difficult for Li Xingzhou. By noon, he had already figured it out.

After some careful work, the seal can be safely broken without damaging the contents sealed inside the pearl.

However, Wu Yacha had already prepared lunch, and Garuda came to call him to eat. Li Xingzhou stopped his research, put away the pearl, and went to eat with Garuda.

On the way to the dining hall, Garuda clung to his arm and said affectionately:
“Okasan is such a disrespectful mother. Last night she took so many photos and videos of me being inappropriate, and she kept making fun of me… Li Ang, can you help me get her phone back and delete those photos and videos?”

As usual, she wasn't wearing any clothes, and her small, firm breasts, which could be held in one hand, were rubbing against Li Xingzhou's arm, making him feel quite comfortable.

However, he still cruelly shook his head and said with a smile:

"No way. That's a precious keepsake, something we can use to add to the festivities later. How can we delete it?"

Garuda pleaded softly, "But that's too shameful. Li Ang, please help me!"

Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "I can help you in another way."

"In what way?"

"The reason you were photographed and videotaped by Yasha last night is because you went first and were out of your mind, giving Yasha an opportunity. So today, I'll create an opportunity for you to deal with Yasha first. That way, you can also take photos and videos of her losing her composure and laugh at her. Hmm, let's do it after lunch, get some exercise to digest."

Garuda's eyes lit up, and he nodded in approval:

"Good idea! But she is, after all, a mature married woman who has given birth. Given her experience and capacity to cope, will she turn into someone like me?"

“Of course.” Li Xingzhou smiled and patted her head, saying leisurely, “Before me, every woman is equal. Even a true god, if I want, I can shape them into any form I desire…”

"Li Ang, you're terrifying, you're like a demon king."

As Garuda spoke these words, the corners of his lips involuntarily curled up, revealing an excited smile.

So after lunch, Li Xingzhou, as promised, created an opportunity for Garuda to take revenge. Right there on the tatami mat in the dining hall, he toyed with Wu Yacha until he was out of his mind.

Garuda then took out a specially prepared high-definition digital camera and took close-up photos and videos from various angles.

When she looked back at those photos and videos that were even more outrageous than hers from the night before, she laughed triumphantly and even hummed a little tune.

……

evening.

On the top floor of the Great Castle, Li Xingzhou stood by the railing, looking down. He saw dozens of strong laborers on the flat ground outside the mountain city, weeding and turning the soil under the watchful eyes of the Butcher Demon and two skeletal werewolves, sweating profusely.

Standing behind Li Xingzhou, Ishii Oren respectfully reported to him on the women's group, "Those girls are of very high quality; almost every one of them has considerable talent..."

Li Xingzhou said calmly, "Tell me more about it."

Ishii Oren explained in detail:
"For example, a woman named Shion Souin has a keen ability to see into people's hearts and is very good at management. She easily gained the recognition of all the girls and became their invisible leader."

"For example, there is a girl named Hibiki Sakura. Despite not having prominent muscle definition, a high body fat percentage, and having only recently started combat training, she possesses the superhuman strength to punch a strength testing machine to pieces."

"There is also a girl named Jabami Yumeko, whose gentle and ladylike appearance hides an extremely wild side, and who has a keen eye and perception for the things around her."

"The girl named Takagi Saya is very intelligent despite her young age, possessing a rationality and composure beyond her years. She is adept at assessing situations and devising strategies. The girl named Busujima Saeko has genius-level swordsmanship talent; I feel her swordsmanship talent is even stronger than mine and 'The Bride''s'. Speaking of which, there are quite a few girls among them who possess martial arts talent..."

As Ishii Oren introduced the talented girls in the women's group one by one, Li Xingzhou nodded slowly, then suddenly asked:
"Among so many girls, aren't there any who are just pretty faces or idiots?"

Ishii Oren complimented:
"My lord has excellent judgment. The girls he brought back all have some talent; none of them are just pretty faces. Of course, there are some idiots. For example, that girl named Sakura Hibiki, who has superhuman strength, is a big eater and an idiot. Last night and today, she ate enough food for three adult men to finish in each meal. Of course, her excuse is that she hasn't eaten anything proper for several days."

"There's also a girl named Miyamoto Rei. Although she's athletically gifted, she doesn't seem very bright and is somewhat reckless and impulsive. However, she occasionally has a flash of inspiration and becomes quite clever. She's a combination of being a bit of a fool and a bit of a genius..."

Li Xingzhou smiled and shook his head, then asked:

Are they behaving themselves?

Ishii Goren said:
“With your servants and Kayako keeping them in check, they dare not be disobedient.”

"So, do they have any resistance to the current situation?"

"Most of them didn't have much resistance. After all, before being taken back to the mountain city by the lord, they had already survived for three days in the zombie apocalypse and had witnessed the bloody cruelty of the apocalypse firsthand. People like Zou Ryuin Shion and Jabami Yumeko were even rescued by the lord at the critical moment of being surrounded by zombies."

Ishii Yuren said respectfully:
"Under the Lord's protection, they can live a safe and worry-free life, no longer having to stay in a city full of zombies, living in constant fear and uncertainty. What could they possibly complain about? That girl named Takagi Saya even said that in Japan, regardless of gender, obedience to, and even groveling before, the strong is a tradition that has existed since ancient times. I think she is absolutely right."

She was of mixed race, an American soldier and a Japanese woman, and had half American father, so she could criticize the Japanese without any pressure.

Li Xingzhou smiled and said:
"To be precise, the national character of the Japanese should be to admire, worship, and learn from the strong. If they have the opportunity to break free from the shackles, they will try to surpass or even retaliate against the strong who once dominated them."

Ishii Oren said coldly:
"If there are truly such ungrateful fools, your humble servant is willing to take their heads for your lord."

Li Xingzhou smiled and said, "Even if you have some minor emotional issues, it's only natural. To me, resistance or even backlash is just a harmless little game, and it's not worth escalating to that point."

Ishii Oren lowered her hands and brows, saying, "My lord is magnanimous."

He paused, then asked, "May I ask if my lord has any further instructions?"

"Send a girl over tonight to serve you in bed. As for the choice... pick the most disobedient one."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I shall take my leave."

After saying that, Ishii Oren's figure gradually became ethereal, disappearing like a vanishing bubble.

……

night.

Wearing a light pink yukata kimono embroidered with deep red cherry blossoms, Miyamoto Rei followed Ishii Oren into the main castle tower.

As she walked, she imitated Ishii Oren, taking small, graceful steps, but she felt uneasy and uncomfortable all over. Her clothes today were very traditional; apart from the white tabi socks on her feet, she wore nothing under her yukata and kimono. Before coming, she had carefully washed her body under Ishii Oren's supervision, even cleaning off her already sparse body hair.

Even Miyamoto Rei, whom Ishii Oren called a "superposition of idiocy and wit," knew what she was about to face with such behavior, and naturally felt worried and fearful, while also finding it very strange.

She is naturally very confident in her figure and appearance.

Every girl in the East Heavenly Guard Pavilion is a high-quality beauty with both a good figure and good looks. There is no one who is inferior to her. In fact, several girls are taller than her, have a larger bust, and are much gentler and more virtuous. So why was she the first one to be summoned?

Could it be that the plot to rebel against the Great Demon King was leaked last night?

Thinking about this, Miyamoto Rei couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She glanced at Ishii Oren, who was leading her up the spiral staircase, and couldn't help but ask:
"Lord, why did the Master specifically summon me?"

The title "master" was of course requested by Ishii Oren. Although Miyamoto Rei was unwilling, she had no choice but to obey due to the circumstances.

Ishii Oren said coldly:
"It wasn't that the lord specifically summoned you. He simply wanted me to send a girl to serve him in bed, and I chose you."

Rei Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was good that the plot to rebel had not been exposed.

As for serving the emperor, the girls had already roughly figured out the demon king's purpose last night. They had thoroughly cleaned their bodies and dressed in yukata and kimono in the traditional way, so Miyamoto Rei had expected this.

Of course, having anticipated it doesn't mean being willing to do it.

Rei Miyamoto was the most resistant, and even had a restless thought in her mind. As she approached the top floor of the castle tower, she secretly considered the idea that Saya Takagi had come up with the night before.

Let's see... whether we can bite him to death?

If we can defeat the Great Demon King, everyone will be saved.

But what if it fails?
Furthermore, even if they succeed, without the protection of the Great Demon King who can easily wipe out hordes of zombies, can the survivors really survive safely in this zombie-infested apocalypse?
Just as I was feeling extremely confused, Ishii Oren had already led Miyamoto Rei to the top floor of the castle tower, and after passing through a short corridor, they arrived at the door of a small hall.

Ishii Oren gently pushed open the sliding door, stopped at the doorway, and said to Miyamoto Rei:
"go in."

Miyamoto Rei gently bit her lip, lowered her head, and walked through the doorway.

Ishii Oren did not follow her inside. After silently closing the sliding door, her figure blurred and disappeared.

Miyamoto Rei walked into the small hall with her head down and soon saw a small table.

From beneath the small table, you can see the legs of the man sitting cross-legged.

Miyamoto Rei didn't dare look up at the man's face. Following Ishii Oren's instructions, she lowered her eyes and took small steps forward, stopping ten paces in front of the small table. She smoothed the hem of her kimono with both hands, knelt down properly, and prostrated herself, saying:

"Miyamoto Rei greets her master."

After kneeling and waiting for a while, a deep, mellow male voice entered her ears, "Raise your head." This male voice was not only pleasant to hear, but also seemed to contain some kind of magic, causing Miyamoto Rei to involuntarily raise her head and look at the man behind the small table.

Upon seeing the man, Miyamoto Rei couldn't help but pause slightly.

When she was captured along with Komuro Takashi and Hirano Toda, she didn't have time to see the "Great Demon King's" face clearly before being knocked unconscious by the Great Demon King who swooped down from the sky.

After waking up in the small castle tower, she overheard the girls who had seen the Great Demon King talking about him. They all said that the Great Demon King was super handsome, had a great physique, and was very manly.

If it were just a sixteen-year-old girl like Takagi Saya saying this, it would be one thing, but even Sōryūin Shion, a mature woman from a prestigious family with deep experience and a high level of vision, said the same thing. This made Miyamoto Rei both suspicious and curious.

Now that she has truly seen the Great Demon King's true face, Miyamoto Rei is stunned and truly believes the descriptions of Takagi Saya, Soryuin Shion, and others. At the same time, she understands why such a proud girl as Takagi Saya would simply "accept her fate," and even Soryuin Shion said she wouldn't mind serving him.

Because that man, who was sitting lazily with his legs spread wide, was already impeccable in terms of looks and physique, but he also possessed an indescribable charm.

He is like a noble and elegant young nobleman, or a king who holds great power and can decide the life and death of anyone, or a god who is high above, looking down on the world with a cold eye and manipulating everything.

All sorts of complex and indescribable qualities are perfectly integrated, forming a unique charm that makes people's hearts flutter.

This kind of charm is something that even some mature women with deep experience and high standards may not be able to resist, let alone a young girl like Miyamoto Rei.

She stared blankly at Li Xingzhou, momentarily lost in thought.

Li Xingzhou casually glanced at Miyamoto Rei for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Not bad, a decent plaything. Come here and pour me some wine."

The deep, enchanting voice brought Miyamoto Rei back to her senses.

Realizing her earlier lapse in composure, she felt a wave of embarrassment and her cheeks flushed.

However, he didn't dare to delay. He softly replied "Yes," got up, and knelt down beside the small table. He held He Bao's long sleeve with one hand and picked up the wine bottle with the other, pouring a cup of wine for Li Xingzhou.

Li Xingzhou picked up his wine glass, took a small sip, and asked her:

"Who is that guy with the baseball bat who was with you yesterday?"

“Ah!” Miyamoto Rei’s heart skipped a beat as she replied, “He, he was my childhood friend… but, but we weren’t a couple… My boyfriend, on the first day of the zombie outbreak, turned into a zombie and was killed by Takashi.”

Her eagerness to distance herself from Komuro Takashi wasn't to please Li Xingzhou, but rather out of concern for Komuro Takashi's safety. She feared that the Great Demon King might think she had an ambiguous relationship with Komuro Takashi and kill him.

Li Xingzhou, of course, knew the girl's worries, smiled slightly, and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not that narrow-minded. In fact, I get along well with all my lovers' ex-boyfriends."

If someone else said this, it would be very difficult to convince people.

However, Li Xingzhou's words had a convincing magic, making Miyamoto Rei believe him immediately, and she breathed a slight sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease.

Li Xingzhou took another sip of wine and said:
"I heard from Ishii Oren that you are very athletic and skilled in martial arts?"

"Yes. I am a member of the spear club and I am skilled in using spears."

“That’s right. This is a treasure land for cultivation, and there are real martial arts masters to guide you. I will also personally teach and instruct you from time to time. If you continue to work hard in your cultivation, you will also have the opportunity to become a master who can fight against a hundred people.”

"One against a hundred?" Miyamoto Rei asked incredulously. "Even against sluggish zombies, one against a hundred... I'm afraid I..."

"Be more confident," Li Xingzhou said with a smile. "Ishii Oren has a good opinion of you. She was a martial arts master in her lifetime, so her judgment is usually accurate. If you can grow stronger, you will no longer be just a plaything."

Ishii Oren certainly had a good eye, but Li Xingzhou trusted his own judgment even more. In his view, while Miyamoto Rei couldn't be considered a rare martial arts genius, and her talent was considerably inferior to Garuda and Wu Yacha, she was by no means mediocre.

In a sacred place like a mountain city, as long as one is willing to work hard, one can grow and become a decent cultivation vessel.

Next, Li Xingzhou drank wine and ate the late-night snack prepared by Wu Yacha while chatting casually with Miyamoto Rei.

Although his words were somewhat ruthless, and he even bluntly referred to Miyamoto Rei as a "plaything," as they talked, Miyamoto Rei's unease and her already weak sense of resistance completely vanished, and she even found it quite easy and pleasant to be with the Great Demon King.

In this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, without realizing it, Miyamoto Rei's belt had been removed, her front was open, and she was sitting on Li Xingzhou's lap, playing with it carefully.

After a while, when Miyamoto Rei came to her senses slightly, she was lowering her head and savoring the moment.

For a fleeting moment, Takagi Saya's suggestion flashed through her mind.

But she let the suggestion vanish like a bubble without much hesitation.

As Li Xingzhou lifted his foot, she turned around as if by telepathy, lifted the hem of her kimono to her waist, and shook her peach-like, snow-white, pert buttocks at him.

……

At midnight.

With a slight flush, as if she were drunk, Miyamoto Rei left the Great Castle with Ishii Oren.

She felt very strange about her condition.

The unprecedented pleasure she had never experienced before left her feeling as if her soul had left her body, her mind blank, and her body so weak that she couldn't even move her fingers and toes. But after only a short nap, when she woke up, she was full of energy and vitality.

The feeling was as if my body and mind had been refreshed by some invisible force. The physical exhaustion from the days of surviving the apocalypse, as well as the fear and repression deep in my mind, were all swept away. I felt relaxed and clear-headed from the inside out.

This sense of ease and clarity made her steps light and agile, and her heart was filled with joy. If it weren't for the eerie Ishii Oren leading the way, she would have almost started humming a song.

Back at the small castle tower, when she entered her room, Takagi Saya, who shared the same dormitory with her, immediately sat up and stared at her intently. Seeing her light steps and radiant spirit, a strange look flashed in Takagi Saya's eyes.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Miyamoto Rei felt a little uncomfortable under the sharp gaze of the woman, so she quickly avoided her eyes, sat down in her sleeping spot, arranged her pillows on the tatami mat, and unfolded the quilt.

Just as she was about to crawl into bed, Takagi Saya suddenly said:

"Did he come back at this time and not stay overnight at the castle tower because he's not satisfied with you?"

“No, that’s not true.” Miyamoto Rei was stunned, and instinctively retorted, “He was very satisfied with my service. The reason he asked me to come back at this time is simply because he has to do his training tonight.”

"Let's assume you're telling the truth," Takagi Saya said calmly. "So, have you tried it?"

"try what?"

"Bite him to death."

Rei Miyamoto froze again, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. Of course she bit him, but she didn't mean to kill him; yet how could she possibly say such a thing aloud?

He could only stammer for a while, "Um, I..."

“I understand.” Takagi Saya showed an expression of no surprise. “You had a chance, but you didn’t try. The reason you didn’t try wasn’t because you were afraid, but because you had already been tamed by him.”

“I…” Miyamoto Rei felt embarrassed and couldn’t say anything.

Saya Takagi said calmly, "Don't feel ashamed. You've never been a particularly strong-willed woman. It's not surprising that you were tamed by that kind of man."

Rei Miyamoto said irritably, "Hey, can't you watch your tone? I'm older than you, for goodness' sake..."

Saya Takagi crossed her arms over her chest, her large breasts belying her young age. "Yes, you're a year older than me, but what's there to be proud of? If it were me, I'd feel ashamed. After all, you're far inferior to me in both intellect and willpower."

“You rascal…” Miyamoto Rei was speechless. “Always so sharp-tongued. Be careful that one day your master will get tired of you and throw you out of the city.”

"Oh? You've gotten so used to calling me 'Master' now?" Takagi Saya raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Looks like you've been thoroughly tamed..."

A hint of curiosity flickered in her eyes. "So, his physique and skills are exceptionally impressive? Could you describe in detail how you felt at the time?"

"Get lost!" Miyamoto Rei glared at her, burrowed into the blankets, wrapped herself up, turned to her side with her back to her, and said irritably, "When it's your turn to serve the emperor, you'll find out for yourself. I'm going to sleep now."

"Tsk, what happened to the promise of sharing weal and woe?"

"Who told you to laugh at me?"

"You're so stingy."

"You're just too sharp-tongued."

After a few words of bickering, the dormitory fell silent.

Saya Takagi sat with her knees bent, her arms wrapped around her calves, her chin resting on her knees, looking at Rei Miyamoto, who was pretending to be asleep, with a complicated expression in her eyes.

Li was already the most resistant, but after serving the emperor once, she was completely tamed. When she first entered the room, her relaxed, happy, charming and satisfied expression showed that she not only had no resistance, but even seemed to be enjoying it and had a taste for it.

She might be so happy that she's forgotten the names of her ex-boyfriend Go Nagai, who died just a few days ago, and her childhood friend Takashi Komuro.

So, is that man not only incredibly strong, like a demon, but also very skilled at dealing with women?

"If you can't resist... then you can only enjoy it. Speaking of which, how do you serve a man again?"

Saya Takagi is proud and has hardly ever watched adult films, finding them disgusting. Therefore, she is a complete novice in this area, knowing absolutely nothing about it.

After thinking for a while, she set her sights on Miyamoto Rei, thinking to herself that she should be a little nicer to Rei tomorrow and learn some experience from her, so that she wouldn't be at a loss like an idiot when the Great Demon King summoned her.

……

Early the next morning.

As dawn broke, the girls were woken up by Ishii Oren. They quickly washed up, skipped breakfast, changed into their martial arts uniforms, and rushed to the courtyard to assemble at Ishii Oren's urging.

To their slight surprise, besides Ishii Oren, there was another beautiful, unfamiliar woman in the courtyard.

She looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a black kimono, with long hair reaching her waist. She had her eyes narrowed like a fox, and a faint smile played on her lips, making her seem quite intimidating.

"morning everyone."

Once everyone had arrived, the woman in the kimono said in a gentle voice:

"My name is Wu Yacha, and I am temporarily serving as the head steward of this 'Paradise City'."

She looked around at the two rows of beautiful women, both young and old, standing before her, and said softly:

"It is said that there are many talented martial arts practitioners among you. Our master prefers strong women. Therefore, my daughter Garuda and I have been appointed by our master to teach you martial arts for the next period of time. Today I will be in charge of teaching, and tomorrow it will be my daughter's turn."

daughter?

Everyone was a little surprised. This head housekeeper looked to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, yet her daughter was already an instructor.

As for having a daughter at such a young age, no one was surprised.

Because the legal marriage age in Japan is 18 for men and 16 for women—it is said that the government will introduce a new law to raise the marriage age for women to 18, but before the new law can be introduced, the world has already collapsed.

Therefore, it would be normal for the head steward, Miss Wu Yacha, to marry at sixteen and have a daughter at seventeen. However, even so, her daughter wouldn't be much older, at most around ten years old. Wouldn't it be a bit too frivolous for her to be a teacher?
As everyone was whispering amongst themselves, Wu Yacha solemnly reminded them:

"You have all personally experienced the apocalypse and witnessed the bloody cruelty of the zombie horde. Each of you has friends or even relatives who were devoured by zombies, or who became one of them. To be honest, my daughter and I have had the same experience as you. So, if you don't want to experience despair again, if you don't want to live in constant fear, if you want to take revenge on the zombies that destroyed our daily lives and caused you to lose your loved ones and friends, then strive to cultivate your spiritual practice!"

She smiled slightly and said leisurely:
"The results of your cultivation will also determine your future status. Our master is very generous in rewarding those who diligently cultivate! So, do you have any further questions?"

“Excuse me, I have a question.” Saeko Busujima raised her hand and asked seriously, “Each of us has a different talent path. For example, my talent lies entirely in swordsmanship. My companion, Rei, is more skilled in spear fighting. So, do you and your daughter intend to teach us all at once, or to tailor our teaching to each individual’s talents?”

Wu Yaksha smiled slightly and said:

"Regardless of your talent, it's always good to build a solid foundation first. I know many of you already have a good foundation in martial arts. But what I'm about to teach you is the immortal martial arts passed down from our master. You're all already aware of our master's power. So cherish this precious opportunity that you'd only see once in three lifetimes under normal circumstances!"

Immortal martial arts?

Upon hearing this, Saeko Busujima's eyes lit up, and she had no further doubts.

Even the girls who weren't initially very interested in martial arts perked up and secretly resolved to practice diligently.

After all, almost everyone has witnessed the power of the Great Demon King.

If one can practice the immortal martial arts he taught, will one be able to become as powerful as him in the future?
By then, will we no longer be afraid of this zombie apocalypse, and even be able to take control of our own destiny?

Filled with anticipation, the girls stared intently at Wu Yacha, listening attentively to her explanation.

The top floor of the main castle tower.

Li Xingzhou stood by the railing, looking down at the girls in the courtyard. Seeing that they were all focused, he nodded in satisfaction and then turned his head to look in the direction of Mount Fuji.

The aroma wafting from over there was getting stronger and stronger.

That was the divine aura that Li Xingzhou never tired of, a powerful tonic that could make his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds.

Although the serpent is the agent of "world consciousness", now that it has taken form and has a body in the material world, it is no longer an empty world consciousness, but a true deity.

A god who can seal away murder, and even cook.

but……

"Just to be on the safe side, I should go home first and bring my primordial spirit avatar..."

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