Apocalypse King System
Chapter 69 69: Tess's Desperate

"You... jerk... lunatic... wretched person!" Tess couldn't hold back and began swearing vehemently, her eyes filled with anger and resentment as she looked at Lisa.

"You can continue cursing. Whatever happens, happens. Just remember, don't dare entertain any wicked ideas, or you'll deeply regret it," Lisa said indifferently, brushing off Tess's foul language. She knew there was nothing more offensive Tess could say.

Tess gritted her teeth and glared at Lisa. She had never despised a woman so much before. If she had the power, she would devour Lisa without hesitation, using her best friend as a threat against her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a beautiful body. It would be a shame if it got damaged..." Lisa caressed Tess's delicate body, as fair as snow and as exquisite as a celestial being.

She had a perfectly proportioned figure, surpassing even Sacha's. Sacha's figure was already great, but there was still a gap when compared to Tess. No wonder she ranked among the top three most beautiful girls in the country.

Tess's heart sank into despair. This woman was relentless, treating her like an object, casually toying with her as if she were assessing an item. It was even more uncomfortable than being dead, stripped naked and subjected to such humiliation.

"I'm begging you, what conditions do you want in order to spare her? I'll agree to anything..." Tess's voice was hoarse, tinged with desperation.

"Well, well, well, even our proud school flower is willing to lower her head now?" Lisa smirked playfully. "Don't say I never gave you a chance. Since you're begging me like this, I have two demands. First, get down on your knees and lick my feet."

Tess clenched her fists in anger. She looked at Sacha lying unconsciously on the ground, drooling involuntarily, her eyes filled with sorrow and regret. After a long while, Tess lowered her proud head and slowly knelt before Lisa.

This surprised Lisa a bit. She hadn't expected Tess to go this far for her best friend. Tess had always been proud, never once bowing her head, not even when she was forced at gunpoint to become a maid.

"Alright, forget about licking my shoes. I'm not that twisted. Second demand, you must compete with your dear friend. If you, my little bitch, perform well and please your owner, I might consider sparing her. But if you just do a half-hearted job, then she'll take your place."

Tess's expression changed slightly. With her intelligence, she couldn't fail to see that this woman was going to shatter her self-esteem, humiliate her in the most shameful way, and even force her to learn how to be a man's bitch. It was a systematic destruction of both her body and spirit, step by step.

"Fine, I agree..." Tess said, her voice filled with anguish, tears streaming down her face as she accepted Lisa's demands.

"Very well, let's begin..." Lisa waved her hand, and several women approached, equipping Tess with the same devices, even more stimulating than before...

"Today, your task, all of you, is to kill ten zombies each. If you can't do it, either you feed the zombies or you go back to farming. Here are the weapons you can choose from." Inside the hospital, Zelda was leading a training session with her subordinates.

Looking at the fearful eyes of the women, Zelda coldly said, "Since you've chosen this path, you must be willing to risk your lives. There's no place for idlers in the base. If anyone wants to loaf around and wait for death, I won't spare her." Zelda's gaze was indifferent and ruthless.

The first ones to step forward were the few female students who had been caught by Edgar in the gymnasium and toyed with as he pleased.

They carried deep resentment and didn't want to be used by those men, suffering the humiliation of being pinned down for a moment of pleasure. They had had enough.

"What are you waiting for? Either go kill the zombies or I'll throw you out to feed them," Zelda said to the remaining hesitant and anxious group of women.

Fear filled the hearts of the women. Although they were afraid of fighting zombies, they didn't want to become subordinates. Even though Zelda had mentioned that being a maid and farming would provide them with enough food, the status was different. Who wanted to be ordered around?

These women, driven by their sense of urgency, finally picked up their weapons, clenched their teeth, and decided to fight the zombies to the death.

"Well... at least you're not completely useless," Zelda nodded approvingly. "Look here, if you perform well, if you're loyal enough to the master, there might be a chance for you to receive such abilities as well..." Saying that, Zelda easily bent and deformed a steel bar as thick as a finger, then threw it, embedding it halfway into the concrete wall, leaving the group of women in awe.

"Could it be that the master of this base has some kind of superpower? Is it possible to become stronger?" These women couldn't help but let their imagination run wild.

Zelda's abilities were truly extraordinary—a punch could bend two thick steel bars without causing any damage, and effortlessly throwing one resulted in the bar piercing the wall for dozens of centimeters.

If that hit a person, they would die on the spot.

The women's eyes suddenly lit up with enthusiasm. If they had such immense power, why worry about surviving in this apocalyptic world? It wasn't just men who were naturally interested in strength—women were too.

Moreover, the women who had witnessed Lisa impale Jeff to the wall with a single long knife were even more convinced. With such inhuman abilities, who wouldn't long for them?

"Very well, follow me," Zelda led the group of over twenty women to the entrance of the hospital, where the sliding doors were. Looking at the zombies outside, gnashing their teeth and waving their arms, Zelda nodded. Someone beside her opened the electronic doors.

"Ah... howl~" The released zombies immediately squeezed in through the gap in the door, some even stepping on their companions' heads in their eagerness.

A dozen or so zombies were let in at once, and only then did Zelda close the door. The women, with red eyes, immediately rushed forward. They had weapons, and their numbers exceeded those of the zombies. If they didn't dare to take action now, they might as well wait for death.

Click, splat~ bang~ The sound of zombies being killed repeatedly resonated. Watching the women acting without any coordination, Zelda shook her head helplessly and had to step in occasionally, using firearms to kill some of the zombies that were missed. After all, there was no cure for the zombie virus available at the moment.

It has to be said that these women, apart from their courage, lacked any coordination. When facing a clumsy zombie, some of them were in a panic and a few even came close to being bitten.

"Remember, the weak points of zombies are the brain and the heart. Other areas won't cause their death. When you attack, pay attention. There's no need for complicated moves. Try to attack in the simplest way," Zelda explained and demonstrated by approaching a lone zombie.

She extended her dagger, evaded the clumsy bite of the zombie, and swiftly stabbed it in the head, causing it to collapse to the ground.

"You see, it's like this—precise, fast, and concise. It's easy to kill low-level zombies. As long as you have a bit of courage and a weapon, anyone can do it," Zelda said slowly, observing the admiring and adoring gazes of the women.

Upstairs, Derick, who was watching the scene, nodded. Angelica, next to him, smiled and said, "Zelda is quite skilled at training people. She truly lives up to being a special police officer."

"Yes... it seems she should be in charge of personnel training in the future," Derick replied. After all, it was best to delegate tasks to those capable.

He never worried about the affairs of the base, leaving everything to his women. His only responsibility was to lie flat every day or go out to find surviving girls and bring them back to increase the population of the base.

Angelica looked at her smiling brother helplessly. She wondered why she hadn't noticed how lazy he had become before. But since she spoiled him, she could only silently shoulder some of his burdens.

Derick wrapped his arms around his sister's slender waist from behind, feeling a sense of tranquility in his heart. It was incredibly comfortable.

Since his sister confessed her feelings to him last time, their relationship had changed somewhat. However, they hadn't taken it further, not because Derick didn't want to, but because his feelings for his sister were different.

If there was anyone in this world who he could trust unconditionally and feel at ease with, it was his sister. Of course, now Lisa and a few others could potentially be added to that list.