I Spread my Genes to Level Up in the Apocalypse

Chapter 46: Sage Arts, S-class skill

"Yes, yea a football team." Ray's smile widened.

"Hmph, he is saying that you have to have at least 11 children with him before he let you go." Freya spoke from Ray's embrace.

"What?" Melissa's face immediately paled in comparison.

Eleven children, even in her lifetime, she wouldn't be able to bear unless he was a lustful bastard who will not let her rest, but that was not the point!

It was as if he was indirectly saying that he won't let her go.

"Come on." Ray was about to pull the ropes, just then the door slammed open.

"Ray!"

Vanessa shouted at the top of her lungs while she was carrying a laptop in her hand, her movement was a little awkward, but that was the personal handiwork of Ray himself, so he didn't mind.

"What is it?" Ray asked lightly.

"The list seemed to be updated and we have gotten news from outside the country as well."

"Hmm?" Ray took the list and the first thing he saw was the addition of two names at the top.

King was at the top and there was a skill: Sage Arts written, however, the most eye-catching was the "S-class" written in a bright color as if they were afraid the others wouldn't notice.

But the skills details weren't there.

And down to his name was Seraphine, this woman had a skill: Ice Lancer with "A-class" written on it.

"Oh?" Ray raised his brows.

He had just heard her name and she already appeared in front of his eyes.

However, he was a little confused, why would that King be so stupid enough to release his potential for all the public to see?

"Is he really that confident in himself?"

Ray squinted his eyes.

"Ray, look at the other tab." Vanessa said excitedly.

"Alright."

Ray moved the touchpad, then another video appeared, in the video there was a very familiar face that he seemed to have seen somewhere.

The man was wearing a general's uniform with peculiar grey eyes that stood out.

"General?" Ray muttered.

"Listen up, King has done a heinous crime of betraying the country and becoming a traitor. He is a rebel that must be punished and will be punished, the military will take on the role of killing this person, if the citizens join him then they will also be killed, if the others can locate the location of King there will be some rewards that the citizens can get."

With all the words said, the video ended on a black screen.

"You know him, Ray?"

"Yeah, he was previously an instructor for our battalion, I guess that guy became a general huh." Ray spoke lightly, his expression unreadable.

"So what should we do Ray?"

"Is this list controlled by the military?" Ray questioned.

"It should be."

Ray closed his eyes as if in a deep thought. At this time he was trying to collect his thoughts and keep all the information he had gained into a synchronizable order.

"I will go there myself." He spoke after a moment of contemplation.

"Really?" Vanessa was surprised.

"Yeah, but first, I need to prepare."

Ray squinted his gaze at Melissa.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Melissa anxiously muttered.

"Nothing."

Ray shook his head as he went outside, "Freya don't feed her anything."

After saying that he went down the floor checking on the thirty women, spending some quality time with them.

"Hey, Irish, I will be going out for a while, probably in a week or two."

Ray spoke lightly while Irish slept in his embrace with a smile on her face.

"Eh?" Irish immediately paled when she heard this, "why… why are you going out?"

He could feel her entire body trembling.

"Don't worry, I am going out to kill King." Ray lightly said.

"That's even worse, what if something happens to you? If it did, then what will happen to us and… and…"

She was anxious while biting her finger.

"It's fine, nothing will happen to me, you have seen my ability." Ray smirked.

"You are right, but…"

"It's decided." Ray spoke in a low, hoarse tone.

Irish still wanted to persuade further, but after a moment of thought, she shut up helplessly.

Just like that, Ray told all the thirty women about it, with each one's reaction being different than others, but their eyes were always worried for him.

Ray had formed a sense of dependence on all the thirty woman, he was there both emotional and physical pillar.

Thirty-three women were from the initial amount of sixty-nine, that means there were still thirty-six women left who Ray still had not spread his gene to.

"Sigh, I must do my duty diligently. Oh for Humanity, how much sacrifice do I have to make?"

Ray wiped away his imaginary tears and walked to the even lower floors.

Surprisingly, the first woman he met immediately was shy and almost jumped at him with open arms.

"Are you sure?" Ray asked with raised brows.

"Yes."

Aurora nodded her head with a blush shyly.

Ray wanted to immediately go to bed, but he suppressed his lust and asked curiously, "why did you change your mind now?"

She didn't reply for a second, biting her lips, "I am scared."

"And because of that?" Ray asked lightly.

"Uhm." Aurora nodded her head.

"Alright."

He caught her by her slim waist and went to the bed.

Aurora had curly blue hair with a thin waist and noodle-like arms; it seems like all the fat went to the right place.

Ray did his duty diligently as this was the girl's first-time, he was very gentle with her.

Soon the moans drowned the room.

"Ho." Ray looked at the ceiling, "Why is earth so green, is this apocalypse really caused by radiation or are there any factors at play, I wonder if humanity can even survive this…."

He mumbled in an unrecognisable voice.

Aurora, who was resting her head softly in his chest, frowned.

"Why are you mumbling around?"

"Eh," Ray woke up with grogy eyes as if he had just woken up from a drunken stupor, "probably post-nut clarity."

He snuggled Aurora and slept like a log.