Godclads - Chapter 33-6 Unwelcoming Committee (II)

Alternate Title: The Snake Goes Ara AraBy cruel trick of the fates, intervention of stupid gods, or just the apathy of an uncaring universe I find myself woken up as Orochimaru just after he had possessed a woman for his new host. Now I need to find a way to turn this hoard of sycophants and psychos into something that will not only keep me from an early grave, but also how to change it to a force of change in this messed up world.

In a world where civilization has collapsed under the weight of monstrous mutations and apocalyptic chaos, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. Swarms of bloodthirsty insects darken the skies, while grotesque beasts roam the ruins of once-great cities. In this new age of fear and fire, survival is a luxury few can afford.Magnus is reborn on the eve of humanity's downfall - armed with forbidden knowledge and a ruthless will to survive. With his memories of the future and the fire of ambition, he does what no man has ever dared: he builds an all-female army in the ashes of the old world.As the world burns, he leads his women to evolve through blood and battle, seizing territory, crushing rivals, and forging strongholds from scorched earth. From scavenging ruins to building a post-apocalyptic empire, every conquest brings them closer to domination - and to each other.A steel-hearted commander who bows to no one. A refined professor whose calm hides forbidden heat. A rebellious wildcat who burns with fire and fury. A lonely widow who rediscovers desire in his arms. And many more drawn to his strength, his madness, his touch.One by one, they fall to him - not with chains, but with passion. They become his blades, his shields, his women. And together, they carve a path of blood and flame through the end of the world.He doesn't just survive the apocalypse -He conquers it.Apocalypse, Rebirth, All-Female Army, Harem, Survival, Brutal Combat, Overpowered MC, Dark Fantasy, Loyalty, Passion, Military Strategy, Female Awakeners, Seduction, Conquest, Adult Themes, Post-Apocalyptic Empire

As part of the imperial family, every move by Chu Yuan in this game of chess is made with apprehension, fearing that with a moment of inattentiveness, the whole match will be lost in a single move.

Ascending to the throne at eighteen, not half a year passes before civil strife erupts in Yun Nan. Though the thoughts of the old guard at the imperial court are not exactly identical, they are all waiting to see how the new emperor will put an end to this.

Unexpectedly, before this side could make a move, a few thousand miles away, the King of Xi Nan, Duan Bai Yue, had already personally commanded troops to attack in all directions; not half a year had passed when peace was restored.

Sparse moonlight shines into the palace; Chu Yuan stamped the wax seal himself, and had a secret letter sent urgently to Yun Nan 800 miles away — this time, what must we(1) give in exchange?

Brush marks passed through the back of the paper; it almost can be seen, when writing this line, how angry the young emperor was.

Duan Bai Yue spread out a piece of paper unhurriedly, replying with only one word.

You.

Notes:
(1): Chu Yuan is using the royal ‘we’ here.

- Description from Novelupdates

What was it like to cross over and become an AI?

Li Wenyuan, who was hit by the meteorite, managed to know that feeling.

It was good that he found that the planet he controlled… seemed to be rather special.

“Precious living metal? A random wall here is living metal!”

“Zelo? You’re saying that Wise Machines don’t need this? Sorry, psychic machinery or something is in production now.”

“Interstellar colony? How about building a ringworld?”

This was a story of kingdom building, which was also a story of human exploration of the universe from the past.

There were space wars, interstellar expeditions, civilizational observations, and galactic epics.

“So…” Some years later, facing the disaster that was about to sweep across the galaxy, the unmanned fleet controlled by Li Wenyuan stood out passively.

“They all think I am a lost empire, and I can only go and do what a lost empire should do.”

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