All the women in the apocalypse are mine

Safe Zone, West Zone.

Dressed in a bright red robe, with her long hair flowing like burning flames, Junhuang looked at the promotional posters handed to her by her subordinates. A hint of surprise appeared in her crimson eyes, followed by a slight upturn of her lips.

The poster in her hand was simple yet beautiful, with a particularly eye-catching line of text at the top.

"The princess will hold an auction three nights from now. I'm sure we'll have an unforgettable night."

"And then there's this."

The subordinate plugged the USB drive into the computer and placed it in front of Junhuang.

It was a somewhat blurry video, but Junhuang could recognize that the people in the video were a group of Voidscale Lizards. Their shells were extremely hard, and they had caused her a lot of trouble in the early days of the apocalypse, so she remembered them very clearly.

Then, the camera slowly pans, revealing a pair of long, slender, white legs, from ankle to calf, from calf to thigh, and from thigh to the flowing skirt, firmly attracting the viewer's attention.

It's clear the photographer is very skilled. Just as I was thinking of giving the photographer a bonus, the camera abruptly stopped and focused on the large sword the girl was dragging behind her. Even through the screen, you could feel the bloodlust emanating from the blade.

Immediately afterward, the Voidscale Lizards, having caught the scent of humans, turned around in unison, their lantern-sized eyes fixed on the girl, and lunged at her with their knives.

However, with a flash of bright light and a spray of blood, the Void Scale Lizard's prized carapace was as fragile as a piece of paper, instantly torn apart.

The screen suddenly went black at this point.

When the scene reappeared, a group of Voidscale Lizards had been reduced to a pile of mangled limbs.

Junhuang frowned slightly.

As the camera refocused on the menacing broadsword, scratches appeared on its blade, which was supposed to be as sharp as a knife.

Although the blade was shockingly sharp, like most cold weapons used by humans, it would be rendered unusable after a single battle. This was because the shells of void creatures were excessively tough, and not all Star Favorites could kill with the same intent as Yi Yuntian.

That's why they asked the military region's forge masters to create weapons and armor from the shells of void creatures.

However, due to the difficulty of material processing, progress is extremely slow. Currently, only blunt weapons can be manufactured, and the armor looks like wearing a turtle shell.

A weapon as sharp as this large sword is practically unmatched in the safe zone.

It's a pity, though. I guess this big sword will break after a few more battles.

But just as Junhuang was thinking this, a strange scene suddenly occurred.

After slaying the Void Scale Lizard, the insect blood on the greatsword seemed to be absorbed by the blade and slowly disappeared, rising like mist from the blade.

Then, something shocking happened.

The damage to the greatsword that appeared after a typical battle was slowly disappearing as it absorbed blood?!

Looking at the blade, now smooth and flawless again, Junhuang pondered for a moment.

"This knife can actually repair itself?"

The video ends here. On the black screen, a line of subtitles slowly appears, accompanied by a charming and alluring voice.

"The decapitation sword will be auctioned off by the princess in three days!"

Princess?

Are they the new survivors?

As Junhuang thought to herself, she couldn't help but recall the notification she had received from the military region not long ago.

Junhuang had initially planned to treat this guy who wanted to hold an auction as a joke, but the appearance of the decapitation blade forced her to take the new survivors more seriously.

After all, there are some things that not just anyone can do.

Junhuang picked up the poster in her hand. Such propaganda was ubiquitous before the apocalypse, with people distributing it everywhere on bustling streets. But... what time is it now?

This familiar feeling made Junhuang feel as if she had instantly returned to the pre-apocalyptic world, looking like the hairstyle in the trailer for a certain blockbuster movie before its release.

Junhuang looked out the window. Not long ago, the street outside suddenly became lively. A beautiful girl in a white dress was surrounded by men, showing a charming smile. The thick stack of flyers in her hand was quickly snatched up.

She seemed to realize something and looked at the back of the poster.

"Princess Auction: Present this flyer to enter the East District to watch the live broadcast of the auction and receive a snack pack thoughtfully prepared by the princess."

Junhuang suddenly felt like she was delivering popcorn to a movie theater. Looking at the chaotic crowd outside, she could already roughly anticipate the grand spectacle of the auction.

"Sister, that knife is perfect for me."

The space seemed to ripple, and a ghostly figure slowly emerged behind Junhuang.

"Yes, I know." Junhuang nodded gently. "With your Mist Concealment Assassination Technique paired with this longsword that can cut through iron like mud, you'll probably be hard-pressed to find a worthy opponent."

"Dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Jun, this is an invitation sent by the princess."

The person handed Junhuang a pink envelope.

"How interesting." Junhuang looked at the fragrant invitation in her hand and said softly, "Since they have personally invited us... let's go and see the princess's splendor."

...

The same scene was happening in other areas as well.

Thanks to Nightfall's overwhelming propaganda, almost all survivors in the safe zone knew about the new princess's upcoming auction, and videos of the decapitation sword were spreading rapidly among the survivors.

As people marveled at the wonder of the decapitation sword, they couldn't help but feel excited and expectant for the day of the auction.

The apocalypse has always been dark and oppressive, and humanity's situation is difficult and miserable. However, this upcoming auction brings a rare burst of life to the lives of all the survivors, which are already burdened by stress.

Of course, the fact that they could get a free snack bag also made the survivors who hadn't heard any rumors or even seen a poster feel extremely upset.

Auctions have gradually become a hot topic of discussion.

However, although most areas within the safe zone are proceeding according to plan, trouble is still unavoidable.

Safe Zone, North Zone.

This is the area within the safe zone where the distribution of forces is most complex.

Unlike other regions where a single, outstanding Star Favorite exists, it is controlled by two or three unified forces.

The survivors here were small groups of a dozen or fewer people before they came to the safe zone, so they were all assigned to the North District. The skill levels of the Star Favorites varied greatly, so compared to the relative harmony of other areas, this place... could be said to be the most chaotic place in the safe zone. Even the military had to increase the number of patrols here.

While survivors in other areas might be able to restrain themselves from seeing sexy young women handing out flyers on the street, survivors in the North District are very likely to reach under a girl's skirt without any scruples.

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Chapter 287 Big O Cute Girl, Let Me See!

Ye Xingluo was naturally aware of the situation within the safe zone and was also well aware of the chaotic state of the North District.

Therefore, he was the only one carefully selected to be sent to the North District for publicity.

However, due to the extreme scarcity of relevant talent, he searched the entire Princess and Nantong University but only found a handful of people.

We specifically asked for their opinions, and only after receiving their happy agreement did we allow them to go to the North District.

Unlike other regions, they don't just send any girl from their family there.

"Ladies, please wait a moment."

At the entrance to the North District, soldiers in military uniforms stopped a group of pretty girls carrying a stack of flyers.

The leader was a young soldier. As soon as he got close, he could smell the alluring perfume on the girls. Unlike the ordinary women in the safe zone, they all wore exquisite makeup, like ripe peaches, making it hard to resist taking a bite.

The soldiers naturally knew that the princess was going to hold an auction and then promote it, but out of duty, he still stopped the girls, because dressed so scantily, they might be eaten alive in the North District.

These girls seemed overly sexy; their short skirts barely covered their buttocks, and after taking just a few steps, their red, green, blue, and white bowls would involuntarily be exposed, making the soldiers who stopped them feel like they couldn't look directly at them.

They had seen girls distributed in other areas, and although they wore sexy short skirts, they were nowhere near as brazen as these three girls in front of them.

"It's alright, soldier, they won't dare do anything to us." The leading pretty girl leaned closer to the young soldier in a coquettish voice, "If we don't finish handing out the flyers, Her Highness the Princess will be angry, so... please let us in, okay?"

"Does your princess even know where this place is?" The soldier looked at the girl's pleading eyes, feeling both pity and righteous indignation. "What was she thinking, making you dress like this?"

"Don't worry, Her Highness the Princess knows everything." The leading girl gently placed her slender fingers on the soldier's chest, breathing warm air close to him as she said, "Please, please~"

The coquettish voice made the young soldier's bones melt, and a feeling of tenderness and pity for her surged within him.

"Ahem." The soldier stepped back slightly; the girl in front of him was really too close. "Never mind, it's our patrol time anyway, so I'll stay with you."

"Okay, thank you, soldier. Oh, and this is for you."

The girls gave each of the patrolling soldiers a flyer that would allow them entry to the East District during the auction, and their cheerful and charming appearance captivated the soldiers nearby.

Their faces flushed, a rare occurrence, and a hesitant look appeared on their faces.

As a man, who wouldn't want to find a beautiful and gentle girl as a girlfriend, especially in this apocalyptic world?

After they finish handing out the flyers, I absolutely must find out their names!

Afterwards, the girls followed the patrol team and finally entered the North District.

...

In fact, the North District looks no different from other areas from the outside; it just appears a bit dilapidated because it is close to the suburbs.

Busy citizens would occasionally pass by and politely say "Good job, police!"

"Huh? The North District isn't as chaotic as we imagined."

"I can't help but ask," Huahua, who was standing next to the soldier.

Clearly, in her imagination, the dilapidated street corners should be filled with thugs with dyed yellow hair, waiting for fat sheep to come and then collecting protection money.

"Chaos is only relative." As if sensing Hua Hua's thoughts, the soldier said helplessly, "Otherwise, what are we for, just decorations? The military region will not allow that to happen. Most civilians are relatively law-abiding. The trouble is with some Star Favorites who did bad things before the apocalypse, and those who are just bullies."

"Oh...I see..."

Hua Hua nodded. They had arrived at the center of the block. Almost all the passersby stood still, watching the rare sight of the beautiful girl surrounded by the patrol team.

Then followed a similar process. When the girls were handing out flyers, they heard that they could get free food, and the onlookers immediately surrounded them again.

However, with the patrolling soldiers maintaining order, everything proceeded smoothly. Some men who approached the girl with ill intentions were quickly and skillfully tackled and thrown aside by the sharp-eyed soldiers.

The beautiful girls would occasionally cast grateful and shy glances at the soldiers beside them, which seemed to greatly encourage the soldiers.

The leaflets were quickly distributed, and the patrol team thoughtfully escorted the three girls back to the entrance of the North District.

"Um... excuse me..."