Chapter 129: Half a million Mutation Energy***

Greg's face was full of panic and guilt.

"It's fine. Now that I'm here, I can handle it. You don't have to worry about it anymore, Greg." Ray smiled as he patted Greg's shoulder.

"Thank you, boss," Greg replied, a smile spreading across his face.

"You seem unusually prepared today," Ray remarked with a peculiar look, noticing the gel in Greg's hair, which styled his red hair in a fashionable way. He was dressed in black jeans, a t-shirt, and a leather jacket.

"Uh, boss..." Greg rubbed the back of his head awkwardly.

"Did you find your girl?" Ray's smile turned playful as he teased him.

"How did you know?" Greg exclaimed, his eyes widening in disbelief as he looked at Ray.

"Hahaha," Ray chuckled. "So, you did find your girl, huh."

"It was written all over your face."

"What?" Greg was shocked. "Really?" He touched his face before taking out his phone and looking at himself with a confused expression.

Ray was immediately left a little speechless.

"Tell me, how dense are you?"

"Dense? I don't feel like I'm dense at all," Greg replied proudly.

"Really, brother? You've got a lot to learn. Either way, you should propose to the girl and convey your feelings."

Ray casually gave some encouragement to the poor guy. "I'll show you the ropes."

He then proudly spoke about his dating life while subtly encouraging Greg with a smile.

Ray had also dated during school and in the military with Natalia. He was a handsome guy even in the military.

While he wasn't the best, he could definitely say he had some experience, especially now that he's been handling so many women recently with triple digit women.

His experience has definitely increased to the level greater than the professional.

In the end, Greg had a confident expression on his face.

"Remember to be yourself and speak in a confident tone," Ray advised.

"Alright, boss," Greg nodded.

"Then, let's solve the problem of the city after I'm done with it. There should be no shadow of the undead within at least a hundred kilometres around the city, and then we'll expand."

Ray's eyes flashed with determination.

...

The booming sound, as if signalling the end of the world, echoed continuously throughout the area.

It felt as though the apocalypse was drawing nearer with every passing moment.

Each deafening blast seemed to tear at the very fabric of reality.

"That should be the last of it," Ray said, and with his words, the booming sound stopped while he withdrew his fist.

He gazed at the countless undead, now reduced to a paste on the ground, a satisfied expression crept on his face.

"Let's go now, Greg," Ray said.

"Eh, yes, boss." Greg's face was frozen in shock, his body trembling with excitement.

"Yes, boss!!!" he shouted again, even more thrilled.

Only then did Ray reluctantly withdraw from the kiss, giving Shelly a moment to breathe.

"Huff, huff."

Shelly took deep breaths the instant she pulled away from Ray's kiss.

"Hey, I almost couldn't breathe."

"Sorry."

Ray chuckled and patted her back to reassure her.

As Shelly looked at Ray's handsome face, her anger seemed to vanish, as if it had never existed, fading away completely.

"Hmph, if he weren't so handsome..." she pouted internally, her frustration melting away.

"So, what are we waiting for?"

Ray scooped her up in a princess carry, opening the door to reveal his towering skyscraper, and carried her inside.

"Eh, what?" Shelly was stunned. As she saw that Ray was leading her to the room, she became even more flustered. "Isn't this going too fast? We should slow down a little."

"If we're going to do it anyway, why make a fuss?"

Ray chuckled, and they both entered the room, with Shelly completely embarrassed.

Soon, muffled moans echoed within the soundproof room, almost escaping its confines.

Ray was actually very gentle with Shelly. Only after she had adjusted to his size did he move deeper inside her, trying to make the experience pleasurable for her while feeling the tightness that almost enveloped his entire length.

"You're really tight," he murmured as he thrust his hips.

"Umm... haa... chu..."

Shelly's eyes were hazy and she moaned intermittently, her focus solely on the overwhelming sensations, leaving her unable to hear anything that Ray could say.

"Oh, well."

Ray pushed himself a little deeper inside her, letting her gradually take his shape as he captured her lips with his own.

At this moment, Ray had Shelly pinned beneath him in a mating press. If he released his essence, it would go directly into her womb. This position was his favourite; he could see her exquisite expressions and significantly increase his chances of spreading his genes.

"I'm releasing," Ray murmured, thrusting as deeply as he could into her womb before releasing his essence.

"Ohhhh...!!" Shelly's eyes widened, overwhelmed by the warm sensation filling her.

"Now, time for round two."

"Eh?" Her eyes were filled with confusion, still moaning from the previous wave of euphoria. Her tongue was out, and her pupils were nearly rolled back.

The next round began, and the moans in the room started up again.

After a long time, Ray finally stopped, his hips no longer moving as he reluctantly withdrew, a line of his white essence leaking from her.

She was filled to the brim!

Ray gave her peach a firm pat and glanced at the red panel. There was no prompt, but his stats for mutation energy were displayed:

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Mutation Energy: 500,239

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Half a million mutation energy!