I Spread my Genes to Level Up in the Apocalypse - Chapter 260

Chapter 260: Lives of Mortals, Devil Dao
After a long time, Ray arrived at the captured women’s dwelling. They were all tentative, their eyes clouded with confusion and fear.

As a handsome man entered the room, their anxiety heightened, and their heart rates increased.

One of the more courageous women swallowed hard, mustering all her courage to speak:

“What is it that you need from us, milord?”

Ray looked at her and smiled sunnily.

“Nothing. I don’t need anything from you, or any of you.”

“Eh?”

The woman wanted to curse, thinking, ‘If you don’t want anything from us, why did you capture us?’ But she didn’t dare voice her thoughts. Instead, she looked downtrodden, making any man who saw her feel pity.

Ray just smiled meaningfully as he looked up at her.

“You are all so beautiful. It’s a pity that you were born in such poor circumstances, with no one to appreciate your beauty. That’s why I captured you—to admire it. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything against you as long as you don’t want it.”

Ray spoke with a slight bow before leaving the room.

The woman who had questioned him flushed with embarrassment, filled with both anger and shame.

Although they were confused, the women quickly settled down, their composure returning.

There were around fifty women in total, all at the highest tier and beauties among beauties.

Their talents were also remarkable, with some even comparable to Xiao Yu.

“What should we do now, sister? My name is Tan Xiang,” the woman who had questioned Ray spoke, addressing everyone.

“Should we explore this place, sister?” Another woman stood up. She had long black hair, purple eyes, and a mature body with large assets, especially her perky backside, like peach made to perfection. “My name is Yi Suyin.”

“Alright.” Tan Xiang clapped her hands with an amicable smile on her face, then looked at the others. “Who else wants to explore the place?”

Nine women raised their hands, while the rest remained silent and wary.

These women came from all walks of life, including some from the Devil Dao. These practitioners followed the path of sacrifice, a practice that not only harmed others but also caused them to inflict harm on themselves tenfold in the process.

Such a path was clearly unacceptable to the world, and as a result, they were always cast aside by society.

Ridiculed by everyone, you could imagine the kind of hardship they endured. Yet, they still chose this path, a testament to their steel-like resolve.

It was no surprise that these women were excluded from the others. A faint distance lingered between them and the rest because of this.

Among them were eight women from the Devil Dao, each wearing a cold expression.

The leading woman from the Devil Dao, with messy hair and a gloomy aura, walked out without a word, and the other seven followed suit behind her.

Tan Xiang forced a smile.

“This sister, do you want to join us as well?”

The Devil Dao woman didn’t respond or even glance at her; she simply walked outside.

“Let’s just forget about them and explore the place ourselves,” Yi Suyin suggested. Tan Xiang could only nod in agreement, feeling helpless.

Eighty women had already left the place, while the others remained silent, sitting down to cultivate.

After stepping outside, Tan Xiang and the others’ mouths formed an “O” as they turned, their expressions turning strange.

It felt like a completely different world, with strange clothes and technology they couldn’t even begin to understand.

“What is this?” she muttered, her voice filled with curiosity and confusion.

As they wandered around, they found that the place wasn’t so bad. The people here were kind, and especially since they were beautiful, their favorability seemed to increase wherever they went.

Although they occasionally spoke in a strange dialect, Tan Xiang didn’t mind. Instead, she was fascinated by the technology and eagerly began learning about it from the ground up.

Cultivators possessed minds far beyond mortal comprehension; after all, how else could they understand the laws of the world?

As top-tier cultivators, Tan Xiang was like a sponge, eagerly absorbing all the knowledge and becoming increasingly happy with it.

Unlike their world, where mortals could barely enjoy anything and had no real human rights, this place felt like a paradise. Here, anyone could strive for success, even without cultivation.

There were also strange entities called “robots,” aided by “AI,” that assisted the people. Tan Xiang’s worldview began to collapse as she tried to make sense of it all, but she quickly adjusted to this new place, feeling a warm sense of comfort in her heart.

The other women were the same and quickly settled in as well.

If they could live a life of comfort and luxury, without the constant worry for their own safety, why would they need to cultivate? A cultivator’s life was filled with endless fighting, bloodshed, and harm.

This kind of life might seem appealing at first, but after centuries of constant conflict, it would inevitably become tiresome.

They were high-tier cultivators, each of them more than two hundred years old. But considering their lifespan, that was merely a drop in the bucket. If you compared their age to their remaining lifespan, they could still be considered barely 19 or 20.

The Devil Dao woman, however, seemed to have different plans and went straight to find Ray.

“Why are you here?” Ray asked, raising an eyebrow.

The leading woman bowed her head.

“Master, we are willing to serve you, as long as you solve a small problem.”

At that moment, Ray was sitting in a chair at his study table. No one knew what was happening inside, but his hand occasionally moved downward while he sometimes closed his eyes.

An odd silence filled the room. As high-tier cultivators, they clearly understood what was going on, but none of them spoke.

However, when the leading woman with the messy hair tried to use her senses, her cheeks immediately turned as red as a tomato.