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

March 21st, 6:08 AM — Longwan Mall, Service Wing

John Wang POV

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It was the sound of quiet movement that woke me.

Soft feet brushing across concrete. A kettle lid clinking open. Someone yawned into their sleeve. Nothing sharp or frantic.

But somehow, with everyone still alive, the air filtered clean, and a sheep drooling into my chest—

I stared at the ceiling, blinking.

First full night I’d slept in... what? Four? Five days?

I didn’t mind.