Apocalypse King: Recruiting S-Tier Beauties With My Ruler System

John (POV)

March 18th, 20xx — 3:35 PM

Zone 3A-Δ – Tenth Floor — Jiang Roulan’s Apartment

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I snapped my fingers.

The cold metal chair vanished in a shimmer of digital dust, collapsing into raw code — a system command I’d been saving.

And in its place, the floor pulsed once.

Then reshaped.

With a hiss and low hum, polished blackwood rose from beneath the cement. Sliding panels of obsidian and gold trimmed the walls.