After receiving the call, the old man looked visibly excited.He steered his wheelchair into the room connected to the study. It was a bedroom, lavishly furnished with only the highest-end brands—pure custom-made pieces whose prices were likely astronomical.By a dressing mirror sat a woman in her twenties.She wore only a thin nightgown, revealing large swathes of snow-white skin. Her chest was pushed up by the fabric, forming a faint but striking cleavage.From the old man's angle, only her back could be seen.Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, faintly shimmering, falling just to her waist and revealing a slender, alluring figure. Unfortunately, the nightgown was expensive and conservative, leaving no glimpse of her waistline.Her curves, pressed naturally against the chair, were full and voluptuous.Even so, although she was facing away, her face could be seen clearly through the mirror.A breathtaking beauty.Even Ray, who had long since grown accustomed to b

Nico was consumed with rage.Where had this unruly subordinate suddenly come from? How could he not understand the rules at all?He deserved to die. Absolutely had to die.Although Nico's legs were paralyzed, he had already undergone evolution. His body was, in fact, incredibly strong—so strong that even without a wheelchair, he could move around using only his arms. For the supreme controller of Moirae International, however, such an undignified posture was unacceptable.Unfortunately, ability evolution could strengthen the body, but it could not heal physical disability.Planting his hands firmly on the ground, he forcefully propelled himself upward. From a commanding height, his eyes widened sharply, and—Whoosh! Whoosh!Two beams of light shot straight toward Ray.Laser eyes?So that was Nico's ability?Ray had seen this type before, but the previous user had awakened early, and his ability level was clearly far weaker than Nico's.How fast was light? Once you saw it, yo

As it turned out, Nico truly could not endure even a little.After just three skewer sticks, he completely broke down—crying, screaming, tears and mucus streaming down his face as he begged for mercy.Pathetic. So much for so-called honor. Compared to their ancestors… Heh.A nation like this—what did it matter if their weapons were ten times more advanced? In the end, they still got defeated and driven away.It was a pity that back then, they had another foreign powerhouse, the Caumerians, protecting them. Otherwise, Jayzepan would have long since vanished from history.But it didn't matter now. Their protector couldn't reach them anymore—No.Even if the Caumerians sent help now, they would only be crushed effortlessly by him.Ray smiled confidently.Since he had already prepared five skewer sticks, it would be a waste not to use the remaining two.And so, amid Nico's piercing screams, Ray inserted the last two skewers into the gaps beneath his fingernails.Nico screamed un

Ray arrived in Osav City.Osav City was also a major city of Jayzepan. It had once been densely populated, and even after the apocalypse, a significant number of survivors remained. With the full-scale evolution triggered by the purple moon, the number of ability users here had actually reached two hundred thousand.Ray began a massacre.In this city, he also encountered three of the "Top Ten National Goddesses."Unfortunately for them, their fate had been miserable. They had become playthings of the strong, passed from one owner to another. By now, they had been thoroughly broken—mentally numb, almost inhuman.Ray naturally had no interest in such "goods." He disposed of them all.After seven days in Osav City, the city was left with almost no survivors.Ray nodded in satisfaction, then took Victoria and Hazel back with him.He activated his spatial domain; carrying two people was effortless.Unlike Victoria, who had chosen submission from the very beginning, Hazel—despite he

"Heh, that's so like you, Ezra." Ray smiled. "Relax. I won't die, and neither will you."Ezra let out a breath of relief, though oddly enough, there was still a trace of regret in his expression.He truly wanted to claim this honor for himself. If he did, it would be an achievement worthy of being listed as a national hero. Future textbooks would surely mention his name.Hazel, on the other hand, was trembling uncontrollably, her eyes filled with despair.Victoria remained calm, instead gazing at Ray with unwavering admiration, utterly infatuated.Two women. Two completely different reactions.Ray tossed out the nuclear warhead. Ezra quickly began the operation, then said, "Alright. Detonation in five minutes."But then, he frowned."There's still one problem. Deploying the warhead is tricky. If we release it too early, the volcanic magma will burn out the detonation system, and it won't explode. But if we release it too late—"He didn't need to finish.If it were too late, t