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Chapter 147: World Ruled in Pursuit of Building a Harem

Chapter 147: World Ruled in Pursuit of Building a Harem

In fact, Bai Ye has always had some troubles about building a harem.

Aside from Camilla being somewhat forced, getting Gwen and Rogue to accept him as a member of her harem was also a problem.

After all, Bai Ye wasn't simply thinking of treating these people as emotionless sex partners; he had a strong desire to collect them.

In modern society, unless common sense is reversed, it is wishful thinking to expect women to blindly devote themselves to you and willingly become part of your harem.

He didn't want to use excessive force to coerce the people. He still had some sense of shame; they weren't enemies. Unless absolutely necessary, he didn't want the situation to become too ugly.

But it's impossible for him to give up everything for just one woman; that's even more unrealistic.

Therefore, in order to establish a harem, he had to find another way. Since it was impossible in modern society, he decided to let the whole society regress to feudalism.

This is one of the reasons why he rules the world; as long as he rules the world, he can build a harem.

Therefore, Bai Ye plans to beat up the entire society to make its atmosphere accept his selfish desires.

You, Gwen, are known for your kind nature, right? Well then, now that the whole world is in such chaos, with evil rampant everywhere, can you accept that?

You say you can't change the environment? Then you can change Bai Ye. Hasn't he always liked you?

If you can please him, sleep with him, and whisper sweet nothings in his ear, and if he happens to be in a good mood and wants to govern the whole world properly, then everyone on the world will thank you.

The strong shape the world, but the weak can also influence the strong to shape the world through various means.

It's not just Gwen's own idea; once Bai Ye knows that he has feelings for Gwen, the whole world will obediently offer Gwen up in order to please him.

This is exactly what Rodriguez has been working on these past few days.

By influencing the entire Gwen family's environment and employing various methods, they successfully created an atmosphere where if you didn't follow Bai Ye, you would be a heinous PUA (Pick-Up Artist) – which is why Bai Ye previously accused him of overstepping his bounds.

Of course, Bai Ye had already anticipated Rodriguez and his group's actions, but he remained silent, maintaining his innocent and virtuous demeanor.

After all, his original intention was good; it was all the fault of the subordinates who carried it out badly. Mr. Bai knew nothing about it at all.

However, not stopping it is itself the greatest form of indulgence.

Rodriguez and the others understood that although Mr. White expressed his dissatisfaction verbally, what he truly felt was...

Otherwise, if I were really unhappy, I would have twisted his head off long ago.

Bai Ye created a portal and quickly arrived at the door of Director George's villa, gently pressing the doorbell.

As the bell rang, the door was quickly opened, and a girl in casual clothes peeked out to look at Bai Ye.

The scene was just like it had been dozens of days ago, but now the difference in their status and the girl's state of mind were vastly different. She was filled with mixed feelings and found it hard to let go.

"It's been a long time." Bai Ye was completely oblivious to the girl's sadness. He stepped forward and gently hugged her, whispering in her ear, "I missed you."

"Mmm." Gwen buried her head in Bai Ye's chest and said, her expression unreadable, "I missed you too."

Feeling each other's heartbeats, Bai Ye took the initiative to create some distance and looked at Hela looking over from inside the door, saying, "Auntie, Gwen and I are going out to play now, we'll be back later."

"Okay." Hela nodded somewhat awkwardly, then watched as the door was gently closed and her daughter was taken away by Bai Ye.

"Why do I feel like a villain who forces others to sacrifice themselves?" Looking at Hela's attitude, Bai Ye held Gwen's hand and thought to himself.

……

In Mexico, the air, which was originally somewhat dry, was now obscured by dark, cloudless clouds.

Saul collapsed to the ground, clutching his bleeding chest, surrounded by the corpses of his fellow rebels.

He couldn't understand how the organization could be wiped out so quickly when he had only been in it for two days and had just started to develop a bond with his companions.

Prior to this, Bai Ye had ordered his troops to quickly suppress the resistance, and the entire army was quickly mobilized, employing all sorts of methods.

The rebel army, which was originally a makeshift force, did not put up any decent resistance against the regular troops and was quickly wiped out one by one.

The one Thor was in was just one of them.

Filled with barely concealed resentment, and watching his teammates fall one by one as they fought back, Thor clutched his severely bleeding body, growing colder and colder until he slowly stopped breathing.

Meanwhile, dozens of kilometers away, in a pit, a hammer with ancient and intricate patterns seemed to sense Thor's impending death. It automatically floated up from the pit and flew towards Thor, where he caught it with his raised right hand.

In an instant, amidst the blinding lightning that struck down from the sky, everyone turned their astonished gazes toward Thor, who was encased in armor at the center of the pillar of light.

"You...you all deserve to die!" Thor roared, and the next moment he swung the hammer in his hand.

The moment the hammer left his hand, a two-meter-thick and tens-of-meters-long crack was immediately plowed into the ground, and then the terrifying impact pulverized everyone in front of him.

The next moment, the massacre began, initiated by the Thor who had regained his divine power.

Amidst the splattered blood and debris, Saul stood on the blood-soaked ground, his gaze fixed on New York, before striding toward it.

He wanted revenge; he wanted to complete the rebels' final goal: to utterly annihilate the most cruel and evil White Demon, who had brought chaos to the land, in Midgard!

……

"That felt amazing!"

In the early morning, after a night when his partner was physically weak and somewhat unsatisfied, Bai Ye held the soundly sleeping Gwen in his arms with satisfaction.

That's right. After taking Gwen out for a day of fun last night, he didn't take her straight home. Instead, he and Gwen ended up in this luxury hotel for a night that was both passionate and somewhat repressed.

At this moment, White Night, who was enjoying himself immensely, was completely unaware of Saul's suffering in Mexico, and had even forgotten about the rebels that Stark had mentioned earlier.

What are these so-called rebels? Are they even worth his time to pay attention to? What are they? Why should he waste his time remembering them?

Quietly getting out of bed, Bai Ye didn't leave but went into the private kitchen of the luxury hotel, ready to use his hundreds of thousands of tons of tiny hands to cook breakfast for Gwen himself.

With the amplification of the super brain, he hummed an urban tune and easily lit the fire and tossed the wok.

Following the precise recipe from memory, I successfully prepared a breakfast that was a bit too lavish.

(End of this chapter)

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