The end of the world: The Goddess Catalogue, starting with sisters!

"OK then!"

"Then you mustn't let Aoxue get tired."

"If you can't walk anymore, just tell your husband."

Jiayi rolled her eyes at Mengde's words of comfort.

Tell you?
Would it be of any use telling you?

Should we tear Aoxue apart again?

Jiayi is speechless!

But clearly, Meng De noticed the woman's strange look at a glance.

Hey! What kind of look is that?

"If you keep staring at me like that, I won't let you eat tonight."

Meng De had a wicked smile on his lips.

What he said made Jiayi blush.

吃.
What to eat? Jiayi immediately knew!

That's precisely why Jiayi couldn't refute it!
What if this man doesn't call me to come over tonight?

I'm going to be lonely for a while.

Seeing this, Mengde was extremely pleased with himself.

Hey girl, your husband can't control you anymore, huh?
Ao Xue tried to smooth things over.

"Okay, honey, I'll be careful."

"Stop bullying us."

Even this ice queen said so.

What could he say? He could only nod in agreement.

"Okay, that's good to know."

Mengde, like a victorious general, squeezed and pinched the two women's pert parts hard with both hands.

"Hmm~~~ Hmph~~~"

Having taken advantage of the two goddesses, he then left the villa to attend to his own business.

Behind them are Aoxue and Jiayi, one an ice queen, the other a top-notch office lady.

All one can do in response is to look on with a satisfied expression.

They really can't do anything with their husbands!
After arranging things for Jiayi and the others, Mengde devoted himself to rebuilding the base's protective wall.

People like Lei Qiang from the base were directly assigned to clear out the zombies in the Economic Development Zone.

Only one person remained—Runtu!
This S-class earth-type ability user had previously assisted him in building the wall at the entrance of the Dragon Royal Base.

Now, rebuilding the protective wall naturally requires his assistance.

When Mengde arrived at Building No. 4, Runtu was already waiting there.

"Boss!"

Mengde nodded.

Is everything ready?

This reconstruction project is quite large.

Therefore, he had previously instructed Runtu to gather all the earth-type ability users in the base.

"Yes, these are all the earth-type ability users in our base!"

Mengde looked behind Runtu and saw that there were probably four or five hundred people.

To be fair, this number isn't large for the Dragon Base, which has 20,000 survivors.

Moreover, many of them only awakened because of their loyalty to Mengde.

Or perhaps Mengde took it from other superhumans and then bestowed it upon the people of the Dragon Royal Base.

But this number is already quite exaggerated compared to other bases outside of the Imperial Dragon Base.

"That!"

"Let's get started!"

Having done it before, Runtu was very familiar with the process of building the protective wall.

At Mengde's command, the operation began immediately.

Mengde is also preparing to begin reconstruction work.

After all, he's the key to this job!

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a man in a Taoist robe in the distance.

Oh no, to be precise, it was an old man!

An old man nearing sixty!

The old man's Taoist robe was very worn, and he was also wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

In the current apocalyptic context, this is very strange.

Unlike some business tycoons with a net worth of hundreds of billions, this old man is just trying to show off!
In Meng De's eyes, the old man was holding the wrist of a haggard old woman.

The reclusive sage's face was full of lewdness.

But the woman with the yellowish face seemed completely unaware.

"Master, do you think there's any hope for me?"

"My husband has been dead for a long time, and my pipes have been blocked for a long time."

"Sigh, it feels like the road is completely blocked."

"I've gotten several more pimples in the last few days."

Meng De was speechless.

Damn, how old are you? Don't you even look at the mess on your face?

Is it strange to have acne?

So what if you get a few pimples?
It's good that we're alive.

However, after complaining, Meng De seemed to understand something.

These two are using "medical treatment" as a pretext to pimp for patients!
"Ahem, benefactor." "Based on my many years of driving... ah, I mean, practicing medicine experience..."

"A single injection from this humble Taoist priest will completely cure you."

The reclusive master pretended to know a lot, squinting his eyes.

Two rough, wrinkled hands kept stroking the old woman's body.

Both of them looked like they were enjoying themselves, and they were practically pressed together.

"May I ask what your husband's name is?"

"Master, my husband's surname is Wang, and he has been dead for a long time."

"She's a widow now."

Upon hearing this, the old man, who was called a master, was overjoyed.

"A widow? A widow is good!"

"My specialty is treating widows!"

It looked like the two of them were about to find a room and have a real fight.

Mengde, standing to the side, simply couldn't bear to listen any longer.

"Hey, isn't this the master?"

"You make it sound so amazing, why don't you treat me too?"

"How come I never knew the master was so capable?"

The master was busy smacking his lips, and no one knew how he managed to bite into that old hag's mouth.

They were completely absorbed and focused.

So much so that when Mengde said that, the master didn't react at first.

The voice just felt very familiar.

But, immersed in his happiness, he couldn't recall for a moment who the voice came from.

"Go, go, let's play."

"Can't you see I'm busy working?"

How dare you ignore me?

Meng De sneered twice and stepped forward to kick him.

"Ouch!"

"Who the hell is courting death, daring to kick this master!"

The master was kicked so hard he fell flat on his face.

He rolled around on the ground several times, looking quite disheveled.

He had lost all trace of his otherworldly and dignified demeanor.

"Oh Well!"

"Master, you are truly amazing!"

"It's only been a few days, and you dare to curse me?"

Upon hearing Mengde's authoritative voice, the master trembled.

He finally remembered who had spoken.

"Boss Meng!"

"What brings you here, sir?"

Upon recognizing the person, he immediately adopted a fawning expression, completely losing any trace of his previous arrogance.

The woman standing to the side, her face pale and haggard, was completely dumbfounded.

No? I was just having an affair to relieve my pent-up desire.

How did the base leader find out?
With a "thud," he knelt directly on the ground.

"Brother Meng, I was wrong."

“I shouldn’t have done that. It was all that old man who lied to me, saying he was some kind of master.”

That's why I did it.

"Please spare my life, I promise I'll never do it again."

The sallow-faced woman kowtowed repeatedly, as if pounding garlic.

There was absolutely no trace of his previous distraction.

Mengde frowned deeply as he looked at it.

"That's enough! Get out of here!"

"If I see this again, you're out of the Dragon Royal Base."

With a wave of Mengde's hand, the sallow-faced woman immediately tumbled and crawled far away.

Even from a distance, they kept expressing their gratitude.

"thanks, thanks!"

"I will never do it again."

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The master standing to the side was furious.

He never expected that the haggard-looking woman would say such a thing.

It was clearly that guy who approached him and asked him to treat him.

How did things turn out like this?

The master felt like he was about to explode with anger.

"Boss Meng, you have to believe me."

"It was all that slut who seduced me just now."

"Otherwise, this master wouldn't have fallen for it."

Hey, you're so old, yet you're still so arrogant!
(End of this chapter)