The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"what?"

　Chen Lingxu saw the rising demon king, and the surrounding palaces began to collapse. He instantly picked up the 'Sage' and left the ruins.

　The sun's rays disappeared.

　A crimson sun shrouded the sky, and then a storm began to gather.

　"It's Originium! He's going to detonate the Originium! He wants everyone to die! We have to run!"

　"escape?"

　Chen Lingxu had not forgotten that his beast people still lived in this city.

　"No, I will not run away. The beastmen worship me as their king, and now that disaster has struck, their king should protect them."

　Chen Lingxu channeled his energy into the 'Sage' behind him. This power was enough to protect her, as well as the beastmen who had fled with her... And he, before this inexplicable disaster struck, was to kill the Demon King.

　"Demon King, die!"

　His entire body unleashed its divine power, leaving not a trace behind.

　With incredible speed and boundless energy, the Qilin Overlord lifted the Demon King's head, pulled out his horns, and slammed the crown against the crimson source stone.

　As the sound of shattering porcelain rang out, and to the astonishment of the dying demon king, the jet-black crown shattered, a fragment falling to the Qilin Overlord.

　It was swallowed up, and then, a natural disaster struck.

　"..."

　Until the toes and nails are worn smooth, until the newborn baby learns to walk, until the sun shines on this earth again.

　"No... Ruins... It's all... my fault..."

　The 'Sage' led countless beastmen to escape the disaster.

　She has changed her appearance, for she has shared the divine power of immortality and healing with the surviving beastmen.

　She had become like a beast, for she had already experienced death once.

　She can already taste the flavor of 'hatred', and therefore this hatred will continue into the next millennium.

　Chapter Three: What is an Alien Beauty?

　[...Data loading]

　[Current Status: Qilin & Mature Form, Beast Type]

　[Search milestone: New World... Data retrieval... Data retrieval... Completed. Rewards will be awarded shortly...]

　[Searching for the next stage objective... Judging... Judging complete, new stage objective: The True Birth Feast.]

　[Target Description: The sky is a drum, and the earth is ready to accept its madness. Seize it.]

　A wave of dizziness washed over Chen Lingxu, and he finally saw the light.

　He tore open the crack, he stepped onto the ground, and he saw the sunlight again.

　Screams echoed around him. Though the night's light was obscured by a thick fog, he knew this place was teeming with disgusting monsters. Orcs would cheer at the sight of him; only monstrous creatures would tremble in fear.

　"Bah—!"

　A spurt of blood erupted like a fountain, and the headless corpse lay on the ground.

　Chen Lingxu withdrew his hand and disgustedly shook the blood off his claws.

　"It's noisy."

　Dragon Blast, Lightning Eye, and the merciless eruption of divine power reduced everything in sight to ashes.

　Houses were reduced to ruins, corpses were torn apart and burned, and the shadow cast by the Qilin Overlord once again loomed over... the heads of the alien race.

　"..."

　Chen Lingxu felt a little better after crushing another overconfident Tikkaz alien who charged at him.

　Byd Far Chaser, if you can't handle the game, you'll just drag everyone down with you on a nuclear self-destruction, right?

　That nuclear bomb called Originium is still an unstoppable thing. Fortunately, he has the divine power of immortality, otherwise his life's work would have turned to ashes.

　"Where are we now?"

　No matter where he was, he had no good feelings towards these Tikkaz, so he might as well kill them all.

　The restorative power of the horse talisman surged within his body, and his vision gradually cleared. Chen Lingxu glanced around and found that there was no living creature left.

　They had already been killed.

　"nausea."

　Lost in thought, he didn't even notice he was still holding a Tikkaz's head in his hand. It was sticky and gooey, like a crushed persimmon.

　"I should use a different analogy, otherwise I won't be able to eat persimmons anymore."

　Chen Lingxu shook his hands clean and slowly strolled through the ruined village, looking for any remaining aliens hiding.

　"I used too much force just now and didn't leave many good rooms. Where am I going to find clothes?"

　His clothes were torn to shreds in the storm, and now he was naked... Although he was protected by scales and had his penis retracted into his abdomen so he wasn't afraid of being exposed, it was still a bit strange to suddenly run around naked after getting used to wearing clothes.

　"I wonder how things are going with Kal'tsit. With the protection of the immortal god's power, she should be able to bring back quite a few beasts."

　There's still time on the outskirts of Kazdel. That guy is a bit lazy, but he's still strong enough to survive the Originium explosion and provide protection for his subordinates.

　"Luckily, I opened the champagne in advance, which kept many beasts away from Kazdel. Otherwise, the elites would have all perished there. I am the Primordial Celestial Venerable, not the Zhaolie Emperor."

　Chen Lingxu muttered to himself as he walked to the end of the village.

　In this remote corner, he found a wooden cabin that had been fortunately preserved intact because of its remote location.

　"I hadn't noticed before, but the clothing of those alien races seems to be more detailed now."

　As the war progressed to the core cities centered around Kazdel, the Tikkaz's clothing changed from animal hides to various fabrics, clearly indicating that the Tikkaz possessed considerable productivity. However, the Tikkaz living in remote areas still wore animal hides and lived in caves.

　"The technology for building houses has also improved."

　Chen Lingxu kicked open the small door of the wooden house and smelled a floral fragrance.

　"Ah."

　Regardless of which side it is, once they have access to abundant resources, they will try every means to embellish themselves.

　After Chen Lingxu entered the house, a trembling shout rang out, and a wooden stick slammed into his body. The force was so great that wood chips exploded, but it didn't even scratch his scales.

　"Ugh!"

　Chen Lingxu

　With a gentle flick of its tail, it severely injured the attacker, nearly splitting her in two.

　Clothes torn to shreds, skin torn and bleeding – this was the result of a casual strike from the Qilin Overlord. Even the Wendigos of Tikazri, who pride themselves on their melee combat abilities, were nothing more than weeds in his presence.

　"You only know how to use sneak attacks to get yourself killed, you weakling. Now let me interrogate you, you fool, and tell me everything you know!"

　Chen Lingxu slightly turned his head, his dark eyes, illuminated by the Qilin beast head, exuding a chilling aura of power. Ancient language flowed from his mouth, inspiring both fear and dread.

　"Gu..."

　My body hurts so much...

　She had no strength, knew no swordsmanship, and was not good at fighting. She was just a small-time tailor, an ordinary garment maker...

　She didn't even have the courage to go out and defend the village with the villagers...

　She could only watch helplessly as the villagers she had lived with for many years were torn to pieces by this suddenly appearing monster...

　Now... now it's her turn.

　Thankfully... my sister isn't here...

　"..."

　But the monster didn't kill her immediately... Was it toying with its prey like a wild beast?

　"When did Tikkaz start mimicking these days? Or is it just a deceptive illusion?"

　Chen Lingxu then realized that the Tikaz in front of him was different from the demons and monsters he remembered.

　Apart from the classic black horns of the Tikkaz, her peach-blossom pinkish-white hair, her teary eyes, her almond-shaped face, and her somewhat attractive body were all almost identical to the 'woman' in his memory.

　"Hmm... She has a more delicate demeanor than Kal'tsit... and her strength is pitifully weak, with no trace of spellcasting. Could it be that during so many years of war, she learned to mimic, pretending to be an adorable cub to gain pity?"

　Wild beast cubs often appear adorable, perhaps an ability evolved to please hunters and increase their chances of survival... But the Tikkaz before us looks more like a human than those Tikkaz that always have a swirl beak or a bird's head on their face.

　With a thought, Chen Lingxu used his floating divine power to restrain her from the ground and then healed her wounds.

　As Chen Lingxu swung his claws, the crisp tearing sound of fabric rang out one after another.

　What is this monster going to do?

　Why...why not kill her...and then tear off her clothes?

　She didn't understand... Could it be... Could it be... that she couldn't even ask for a quick death, and had to be ruthlessly humiliated before she died?

　"Hmm... completely human-like. Not exactly mimicry... or maybe not."

　Chen Lingxu recalled that sticky, slime-like thing. That thing was also a Tikkaz, and it could even transform into an animal. However, it was one of the few harmless Tikkaz. It wouldn't resist even if you stepped on it like a carpet. He had used it to scrub his back quite a few times while taking a bath... Because it was so useful, Chen Lingxu had even planned to classify that thing as a god after the battle.

　"It doesn't smell of blood either..."

　Chen Lingxu bent down and sniffed carefully. The basic way to judge how powerful a Tikkaz is is by the smell on their body. The stronger a Tikkaz is, the more foul their smell becomes. It's a stench that no amount of bathing can wash away.

　The Tikaz girls in front of me smelled like peaches that had just ripened on the branch, exuding a rich fruity fragrance.

　This is bad... the female scent is too strong... I'm starting to feel something...

　Chen Lingxu narrowed his eyes slightly, his reproductive impulse, which had been suppressed for decades, erupted under the urging of his genes.

　He had originally planned to propose to Kal'tsit only after a resounding victory...

　"Ah……"

　She was thrown onto the bed, and the monster walked towards her.

　She wanted to struggle, to escape, or simply die... but...

　"It hurts..."

　Chapter Four: Do you like her?

　"Woo...Woo..."

　From the initial struggles and cries to the weak moans, the body was torn apart and healed several times.

　Why must she suffer such torment?

　Her peach-colored eyes, similar to her hair color, dimmed like ice blocks that had lost the sunlight. Several bloody claw marks remained on her fair arms, and her body was thrown onto the bed like a tattered sack.

　The now-calm Qilin Overlord sat on the edge of the bed, its long, large tail pressing down on most of the Tikaz women behind it, while its scales and belly in front of it were a mess, as were its foot-long arms.

　The claws scratched at the scales on his head, making a sound like shattered stones, and Chen Lingxu fell into deep thought.

　He gave Kun a strange monster, is he corrupted?

　Or perhaps he had been pent up for nearly a hundred years and was so hungry that he would eat anything as long as it wasn't an ugly thing or a small wild animal?

　"but……"

　To be fair, these peaches are sweet and juicy, and taste really good.

　Forget it, why bother with all that? For such a weak and lowly Tikkaz to become his almond, it's a blessing that a peach tree could never attain in several lifetimes.

　"Let's go back to the capital first and then consider other things."

　Glancing at the distraught new slave, the Qilin Overlord picked up a piece of clothing and used the restorative power of the Horse Talisman to repair the dress in the blink of an eye.

　"Put it on, slave."

　Ancient Tikkaz

　The words entered my ears, clearly expressing hatred and disgust, yet my body moved on its own, uncontrollably.

　What exactly is this monster in front of me...? How can it control itself like this?

　"This is...grain."

　Chen Lingxu wandered around the small house and was surprised to find that everything here, including the furniture, was more 'advanced' than that of Kazdel. Although the bread in his hand was dark and grimy, it was already an astonishing advancement that the Tikkaz, who ate raw blood, could eat such things.