Epilogue 1: The "Shop" Panel
Although the crisis was completely over, life on the deserted island still had to continue.
But as the climate had completely changed, many strategies from now on naturally had to change as well.
On a tropical deserted island, normal storms and high-temperature weather were not uncommon, but the duration and intensity would certainly not be comparable to the past.
Therefore, the farm and livestock sheds still had to be kept, but they no longer needed further reinforcement.
The artificial cave also completely lost its function for heat protection and residence, becoming purely a cool storage space.
Without the nearly regular extreme weather, the household's unified rest days were changed to rotating shifts to ensure that the daily chores of the farm and residence operated normally.
Then there was the range of activity the women had been longing for.
The island was now completely safe. Chuck naturally had no reason to restrict the women's movements. Whether they wanted to go for a walk after dinner or simply wanted to see the scenery elsewhere on the island, they could decide freely.
And for Chuck, there was the most important transformation of all.
...
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap...
A week later, in the pure white space.
The intense and dense sounds had continued for a full hour since two in the afternoon.
Chuck stood by the bed, rotating the silver-haired woman—who had been lying flat on the white bed—ninety degrees clockwise. Then he flipped her over like a pancake, lifted her white, tender jade buttocks, and grabbed her hair fiercely as if holding reins, sprinting wildly in a deep-breasted posture.
His legs continued to trigger Blood Qi Mastery, his whole body muscles were tight, and he performed no-breath consecutive pounding followed by more no-breath consecutive pounding.
But the pleasure meter remained bottomless.
[Mmh... I feel something... keep fucking me...]
"The 'Shop' you just mentioned... what is that thing?"
Chuck ignored the discouraging pale-pink light screen, and while maintaining full-speed impacts, he asked through his sweat.
[That is... a user-friendly design added by the Necromancer. Considering that people from different parallel worlds all had different living habits, and resource acquisition in the new world has different limitations...]
[So when the 'Filtering' ends, the 'Shop' will be activated... you can exchange resources collected on the island for Shop Points, and then use points in the shop to exchange for unique items from your original parallel world. Mmh...]
Seeing the light screen text, Chuck's movements couldn't help but pause, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
"There's actually such a thing?!"
"What can I exchange for??"
[Hey... I just started feeling it, why stop? Did you not eat your fill this morning?]
"You motherfucker..."
This slightly mocking and provocative light screen instantly ignited Chuck's pride and anger, so he directly grabbed the buttock cheeks in front of him and restarted his full-speed sprint mode.
Another hour passed.
[Ohhh!! So much... so good...]
Two and a half hours in total, experiencing seven eruptions, Chuck had almost drained both his physical strength and energy before making this white-haired woman reach two ultimate climaxes.
He swayed his body and stepped off the large white bed covered in various viscous fluids, sitting down on the cold white floor. While panting heavily, he gritted his teeth and looked at the high-propped buttocks in front of him, which were gurgling with thick white liquid.
"Can you talk now?"
[...Talk about what? Oh... sorry, see for yourself.]
[Congratulations, you have unlocked the "Shop" panel!]
[Prompt: The Shop panel contains two pages: Sell and Buy. Place any resources collected on the island on the Workbench and click the Sell panel to view the unit price and total price of the items. Confirm the sale to obtain corresponding points. In the Buy panel, you can browse and search categories. All item types and prices are fixed, fair and square.]
Exchange for resources?
Interest rose in Chuck's eyes. Seeing the Sell page was empty, he directly clicked the Buy page.
[Purchase Goods]
[Please select a product category]
[Digital Products, Small Appliances, Clothing, Toiletries & Beauty, Medical Supplies]
A total of six major options spread out on the light screen, and Chuck's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
Isn't this a whole department store?!
"Can these things... actually all be exchanged?"
[Out of consideration for not interfering with the world's development, only small items convenient for life and entertainment can be exchanged. Food, water, tools or large appliances that can substantially change work efficiency, and engines will not appear.]
So that's how it is.
Chuck nodded, then impatiently clicked into the first item he was most interested in.
Digital Products.
The next second, a dense list of products appeared on the light screen, leaving Chuck stunned on the spot.
[New Model Fruit Phone Pro: 1000 Points]
[Alien Gaming Laptop: 1500 Points]
[PS5 Pro Digital Edition: 500 Points]
[110-inch Smart TV: 3000 Points]
...
[Prompt: Digital products are base configurations upon purchase. If unsatisfied with the configuration, points can be consumed within the device for further upgrades. Electronic information including games, anime, movies, novels, software tools, etc., must also be purchased separately with points in the device's data store.]
Looking at the dense product list and the prompt at the end, Chuck was stunned for a long time before finally snapping out of it. He looked up at the still-leaking buttocks and slapped his thigh.
"What the hell? Games and movies have to be bought separately with money?! Can't you get me some pirated ones?"
[Sorry, the Shop function, like other functions, was designed by the Necromancer herself. I do not have the authority to change it. Moreover, even if I did, I would not do such an unconscionable thing.]
"Fine..."
Chuck couldn't argue and could only sigh helplessly, but then he thought of a vital question and asked with a frown.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, why don't the phones on this island run out of battery?"
[It is not that they do not consume power, but they are powered by the magnetic field of the time machine. Even the Necromancer herself didn't know the exact principle; it is technology from the future world.]
Magnetic field power?!
Chuck raised an eyebrow: "Then doesn't my island have infinite energy?"
[The time machine fills its energy through antimatter at each world restart. But when 'Project Beyond' succeeds, energy needs to be manually replenished. Energy is consumed for each day passed, each time a power-consuming tool is powered, and each time a woman from a parallel world is summoned. So far, 68% of the energy remains.]
Seeing this, Chuck's face instantly turned black.
"Such an important matter... why are you telling me only now?"
[Because only I have the authority to touch the time machine and make adjustments or charge it. But because I used the revision authority and was bound, I can do nothing except observe and transmit thoughts right now.]
Fine.
Chuck spread his hands, accepting this reason, but still continued to ask: "...So how do you charge it? Where does the energy come from?"
[Convert energy using magic fuel. Your Energy Essence is very suitable fuel.]
Great.
Now it's a closed loop.
So I've fucking become the "New Energy"?
After digesting this series of information, Chuck propped his hands on his knees and stood up from the floor. He came to the bedside, let the pinkish buttocks lie flat again, helped her wipe away the viscosity between her legs, and took out a brand-new silk-woven sheet to change it for her, summarizing in a low voice.
"In short, the current situation is: I can exchange resources on the island for points to buy industrial products from my previous world. But I need to fuck your body into submission before the time machine stops, and then have you use my cum to charge that machine. Otherwise, even if I buy appliances, after the energy is exhausted, the island will have a power outage?"
[If that makes it easier for you to understand, yes.]
"Alright, I got it. See you later."
After speaking, Chuck waved his hand, put on his clothes, and walked out of the pure white space.
[Wait!]
[When... will you come again?]
Chuck's footsteps paused. Looking at the light screen, he was first stunned, then he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Just finished fucking you, and you can't wait for the next time?"
[I just want to remind you, although you have a lot of time this time, if you stay addicted to pleasure, in the end, it is only your time that is being wasted.]
"At this point, do I still care about time?"
Chuck shook his head with a smile, but still turned and said: "Wait peacefully. The day you are fucked into submission won't be too far away."
...
"Surprise?"
On the large bed in the second-floor master bedroom, Chuck and the harem were all naked, but they didn't start fucking directly. Instead, they leaned against the scattered pillows, snuggling with each other and chatting.
"Darling, what surprise? Don't keep us in suspense~"
Julia immediately propped up her body, her pair of jade rabbits pressing against Chuck's chest, one pinkish-white jade foot curled up, deliberately shaking it in front of Chuck.
The surrounding women all cast expectant looks as well.
Chuck rubbed Gu Yitong's breasts with one hand while holding the blonde mare's slender waist with the other, smiling and raising an eyebrow.
"Don't be in a hurry, you'll know very soon."
After triggering the [Shop] function, the first thing Chuck did upon returning home was to confirm the status of the "Sell Page."
The goods in the shop all required points to purchase, and these points required selling resources produced on the island. Thus, the exchange ratio was very important.
Building materials such as firewood, stone, ore, and metal were equally vital to Chuck, so they were not for sale.
Similarly, among the agricultural products produced by his deserted island farm, various foods and spices were also needed to support the large family. Even if there was a surplus, it served as reserve grain or feed for livestock. There was almost nothing that could be used for sale.
So among the resources in Chuck's hands currently, the ones suitable for sale in the shop system were actually only a few types.
Silk, mulberry wine, and...
Dairy products.
Epilogue 2: The "Fresh Milk" Ranch Plan
After some experimentation by Chuck, the exchange prices for these resources were basically clear.
Silk was sold at 500 points per bolt (the size needed to make one garment). According to current cocoon production, the silk produced per day was almost exactly one bolt. If all of it were used for sale, it would be a daily output of 500 points.
Quite considerable, but not too much.
As for the low-alcohol fruit wine brewed from mulberries, it was relatively cheaper. Depending on the alcohol content and brewing quality, the price of a liter of mulberry wine was around 100 points. And Chuck didn't even have enough for himself, let alone selling it for points.
Compared to the first two, what surprised Chuck the most was the last item he pinned his hopes on—breast milk and dairy products.
First, a distinction had to be made. There were currently two types of fresh milk produced in the house: goat milk and the other type...
Mmh.
The output of goat milk, after daily consumption and cycles, was about 2 liters per day. Considering most of the island-north women couldn't accept the other type of fresh milk, plus the selling price was lower than the other type, Chuck also didn't consider selling this part of the goat milk. The island-north women's daily breakfast was enough to consume it naturally.
The key of keys was, naturally, the "other type" of fresh milk.
Perhaps due to its nutritional value, with one liter as a unit, the selling price of this type of milk in the shop was actually twice as expensive as mulberry wine, as high as 200 points!
What did this mean?
Currently, Gu Yitong, Janet, and Liu Siyao, the three women, had a stable milk output twice a day (morning and evening), about 500 ml each time. The three added up to three liters a day!
But that wasn't all!
For example, in the shop panel, the price of cocoons was very low. If Chuck just sold the cocoons directly from each round of silkworm rearing, the points obtained might be ten times lower than selling silk.
By the same token, selling fresh milk directly was the simplest and also the least cost-effective way.
Three liters, or three kilograms of fresh milk, could be exchanged for 600 points. And if following Chuck's previous concentration process, the conversion rate between fresh milk and dairy products was about 6:1.
Then if these three liters of fresh milk were refined into 500 grams of condensed milk skins and milk tofu, the price sold in the shop... would be a full 1200 points!
With one cycle, the points finally obtained for one liter of fresh milk could be as high as 400 points, a full double increase!
And it still wasn't over.
As holders of the "Magnanimous Bosom" and "Human Rancher" bonuses, Gu Yitong and Janet each possessed 5 follower binding slots. Currently, one has already been bound to Liu Siyao, allowing her to share the milk-producing ability...
In other words, in the future, Chuck could turn up to nine more followers in the house into "milk cows" secreting milk, further increasing production several times over.
Even... there was still no end to this!
There was one ultimate heavyweight finishing move that could not be ignored.
Janet's exclusive bonus "Human Rancher," besides secreting milk and the 10x growth and yield bonus for livestock in the aura effect, had an additional note.
—[Unless a companion with this bonus effect voluntarily enters the livestock shed to be raised, they will not be affected by the yield bonus effect.]
This was the mutual explanation between the two effects in that exclusive bonus.
What did it mean?
It was simple. Unless they voluntarily entered the livestock shed, they wouldn't enjoy the bonus effect. Conversely, if they voluntarily entered the livestock shed and allowed themselves to become livestock...
The milk-producing effect would receive a full ten-fold increase!
A full ten times!
What did this imply?
If Gu Yitong, Janet, Liu Siyao, and the other women stayed in the livestock shed 24 hours a day as mother cows, each could provide Chuck with a full ten liters of milk every day!
If all followers were bound and production was maxed out, theoretically, Chuck could harvest up to 120 kilograms of milk daily. If all of it were processed, he could obtain 20 kilograms of dairy products! Worth a full 24,000 points!
Equivalent to 24 iPhones, or 8 large LCD TVs!
And that was only the daily output...
On a sunny afternoon, Chuck sat leisurely on a wooden chair, drinking the milk tea Gu Yitong had just squeezed and brewed herself. His eyes stared hotly at the Shop panel, his lips slowly curling into an eerie arc.
The "Human Ranch Plan," this absurd idea he had already repeatedly simulated in his mind.
Now, there was actually a reason for it to officially land.
Even more, once this plan succeeded, from then on, his deserted island farm would operate with it as the core, producing a large number of Shop points every day and further elevating the standard of living.
...
But before starting the plan, it was better to use the surplus resources on hand to exchange for some necessities that had always been lacking.
Selling the surplus milk, dairy products, and part of the stored silk fabric, Chuck exchanged about 2100 points in one go.
Although he was very interested in color TVs and gaming laptops, points were not yet abundant, and it was not the time to squander. Therefore, he naturally prioritized replenishing high-priority goods.
First was the most important hygiene products. Because shop products had no brands, they were all bought by category.
[Toilet Paper], one pack of ten rolls, price 10 points. Chuck directly bought ten packs to replace dry grass and leaves.
And the [Sanitary Pads] that every harem member dreamed of—day use, night use, tampons, and panty liners. The average price was 2 points a pack. Chuck directly bought fifty packs of each, spending 400 points.
Shampoo, body wash, facial cleanser, conditioner: unit price 5 points per bottle. Ten bottles of each, costing 200 points. Toothpaste and toothbrushes: one set for 5 points. Twenty sets in total, costing 100 points.
Then there were laundry detergent, mops, brooms, cleaning agents, and trash cans. Two or three of each, costing 100 points in total.
Finally, there were backup medical supplies. After all, it was a tropical island. To prevent the women from getting infected after common bumps and scrapes: bandages, gauze, disinfectant alcohol, ointments, and bandaids. A small amount of each, costing about 200 points in total.
Items bought with points appeared directly in the Workbench. Chuck could take them down directly or store them temporarily in the storage space. After purchasing the above items, the total expenditure was less than 1100 points.
So for the remaining 1000 points, Chuck bought a few things he personally liked...
...
"Oh·my·god—"
After dinner, when Chuck piled the mountain-like daily necessities on the dining table, the mare aunt and niece who had just returned from a walk, Julia and Janet, were completely stunned on the spot.
Not just the two of them; the women in the house had already gathered around the dining table, checking the daily necessities on the table one by one. Surprised giggles and excited applause rang out continuously.
And Chuck right now was sitting leisurely by the fireplace, legs spread. He was stroking the heads of the mother and daughter duo moving up and down between his legs with one hand.
Gu Yitong was kneeling on the left. Her gentle black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her mature, plump body leaned slightly forward. Her red lips gently enveloped the heavy sack, and her tongue slowly and meticulously teased it with tenderness.
At the same time, Gu Momo was kneeling on the right. Her small face was flushed, and she was sticking out her pink tongue, working hard to lick Chuck's thick dragon head. She occasionally raised her watery big eyes to sneak a peek at Chuck, like a well-behaved kitten.
"Yes, Momo, just like that."
Gu Yitong raised her head, her voice gentle and carrying the inclusion unique to a mature woman. She gently held her daughter's hand, guiding her to open her small mouth wider. "You have to wrap it with your tongue, circle it slowly. Don't rush, be meticulous."
Under her mother's guidance, Momo's cheeks were flushed red, but she nodded obediently. Her little tongue worked hard to curl and lick, her flushed fragrance-cheeks bulging high, making cute sucking sounds.
"Darling!!"
The excited blonde small mare ran over quickly, intending to dive into her beloved's embrace. Immediately seeing the mother and daughter occupying Chuck's crotch, her footsteps lagged slightly. She had to choose to go around, coming behind Chuck to wrap her arms around his neck, kissing his face frantically.
"Is this the surprise Darling mentioned yesterday?! This is absolutely amazing!"
Women all love cleanliness. Since first being stranded on the island, although Julia had been doing her best to maintain her hygiene, many times conditions were limited and she had to make do.
Now not only has life improved, but even modern society's toiletries can be used. This way, the level of hygiene can return completely to the standards of modern times. How could she not be excited?
At this moment, with a pop sound, Gu Momo finally ran out of breath and lifted her small face from between Chuck's legs with her large eyes red.
Gu Yitong, who had been ready on the side, immediately stepped forward to take over the battlefield, drawing the giant dragon deep into her throat, letting out low and slutty "gluck" sounds.
The mother and daughter duo had such a clear division of labor, occasionally swapping positions. Seeing this, Julia standing behind Chuck had her eyes flickering and her breathing grew rapid as well. She couldn't help but bend down, her jade hand gently stroking Chuck's chest, her lips pressing against his ear.
"It seems tonight all of us will have to properly thank Darling again~"
Chuck narrowed his eyes, letting out a satisfied sigh. He pressed his hands on the heads of the mother and daughter respectively, gently stroking their hair, and laughed with a raspy voice: "Take the things and go take a bath first. Come to bed later, I still have something to give you."
"There's more??"
Julia's eyes lit up, and immediately a red flush flew across her cheeks.
Her understanding of Chuck allowed her to roughly guess what type it would be even without asking.
A moment later, steam billowed outside the water tower, fragrance overflowing.
With modern body wash and shampoo, the crude soap used all this time was finally completely discarded. The women and Chuck all took a refreshing bath, experiencing the long-lost freshness of having foam rinsed off by hot water.
At night, by the bed on the second floor.
"Choose one."
Amidst the astonished gazes of the harem on the bed, Chuck casually tossed a string of plastic products onto the large bed.
"Hubby... all of these are..."
The mature beauty mother, with black hair over her shoulders and her beautiful face full of crimson shame, saw this, and her breathing gradually became rapid as well.
Epilogue 3: Leisure and Pleasures
Undoubtedly, having settled the basic daily necessities, the next most worthwhile purchases for Chuck—aside from electronics—were...
Sex toys, of course.
And the variety, while perhaps not exhaustively abundant, was still somewhat dazzling.
There were accessories, like fluffy animal ears and long tails, and items for punishment, like plastic clamps connected by metal chains, long strings of anal beads of varying sizes, belts, ball gags, blindfolds, and even skimpy maid outfits...
As well as advanced high-tech toys, like a pink Pokémon ball that vibrated with a remote control.
"Oh my god... Baby, are you trying to play us to death?"
Janet's voice trembled slightly, carrying a mix of shyness and anticipation unique to a mature woman.
It wasn't just her. Looking at the pile of toys and accessories on the large bed, the women all had flushed cheeks, their faces showing both nervousness and a subtle, hidden excitement.
Chuck's lips curled into a smirk as his gaze swept over the women, who were already kneeling in a row on the bed.
"Tonight, I'm going to fuck every single one of you until you squirt."
...
The sex life between Chuck and his harem was already intense, but now, buffed by various sex toys, it became even more maddening and uninhibited.
Amidst rising and falling cries of "Oh hoo," Chuck fiercely penetrated Janet from directly behind. The base of a fluffy tail was stuffed deep into the red-haired Western mare's plump, beautiful backdoor. The long fox tail shook violently with every savage thrust, drawing high-pitched, broken female howls from her.
The shy, pink tips of Gu Yitong's plump breasts were ruthlessly clamped by two plastic clips connected by a metal chain, forcing them to remain erect. With a forceful tug from Chuck, the beautiful mature mother spasmed and screamed. Sweet milk sprayed as her fleshy legs kicked wildly. Finally, while Chuck pulled on the chain, he pinned her beneath him and fucked her wildly until she rolled her eyes back and fainted.
Valentina, wearing black cat ears, was pinned to his side. Chuck locked her neck with one arm while kneading her trembling abs with his other hand, thrusting mercilessly inside her. The silver-haired warrior could only let out intermittent "Meow... meow..." sounds. The cat ears twitched gently with the impacts, and her large size-42 white feet curled as she leaked fluid endlessly.
Jiang Qi had her fair, tender feet bound high above her head with a belt. A black ball gag and blindfold sealed off her sight and ability to speak. Amidst pitiful whimpers, she could only let Chuck press her down and pound her fiercely.
Finally, Kaede, Kaoru, Lee So-yeon, and Lee Na-eun—all wearing matching maid outfits—knelt by the bed, simultaneously serving Chuck in various ways. The former volleyball ace, the thoroughly broken loser dog, and the beautiful Korean idol sisters were all transformed into four obedient maids. Amidst cries of "Master," they serviced him with their small hands and tender tongues, before Chuck ruthlessly pinned them down, filling their lower abdomens until they bulged.
Various blush-inducing, lewd sounds echoed continuously throughout the bedroom.
When the final high-pitched scream gradually subsided, the messy, panting bed was covered in sleeping, delicate bodies lying haphazardly together.
Only the Korean idol sisters, Lee So-yeon and Lee Na-eun, remained, bearing Chuck's final surge of lust.
Their short skirts were flipped entirely up to their waists, exposing their snowy, round buttocks. Their once-glamorous idol image was gone; they now looked like two obedient, utterly conquered maids, their faces covered in a deep blush and tears.
While Chuck fiercely fucked the older sister, pounding Lee So-yeon until her whole body went limp against the mattress, he forcefully pressed Lee Na-eun's head down, forcing her to be face-to-face with her sister. She watched as So-yeon's beautiful face distorted and broke down with every heavy strike, before expertly switching targets a moment later.
"Ohhh, Master! Master!!"
"Oppa! It's too deep... I can't take it anymore~~"
The sisters' moans rose and fell, the hems of their maid skirts shaking violently with the heavy impacts.
Finally, Chuck let out a low roar and accelerated, unloading everything remaining into the idol sisters.
Accompanied by the sisters' simultaneous spasming screams, the familiar light screen appeared.
[Lee So-yeon's trust level towards you has increased, current Trust Level: 100 (Lifelong Love)]
[Lee Na-eun's trust level towards you has increased, current Trust Level: 100 (Lifelong Love)]
[Congratulations! Your companion: Lee So-yeon's trust level has successfully reached maximum value! Workbench Exclusive Bonus unlocked!]
[Workbench Exclusive Bonus—Idol Manager (Lee So-yeon)]
[Host (Chuck) Bonus Effect: Acquires the active skill 'Manager'. Can check the location and approximate current status of all companions and followers in the house through the Workbench system anytime, anywhere.]
[Companion (Lee So-yeon) Bonus Effect: Acquires resonance with younger sister. The more excited the body is, the stronger the resonance effect.]
[Congratulations! Your companion: Lee Na-eun's trust level has successfully reached maximum value! Workbench Exclusive Bonus unlocked!]
[Workbench Exclusive Bonus—Idol Trainee (Lee Na-eun)]
[Host (Chuck) Bonus Effect: Adds a special item to the [Shop] panel—Beauty Potion. Priced at 10,000 points per bottle, effective only on the host. When applied, it can slightly enhance appearance without altering original features.]
[Companion (Lee Na-eun) Bonus Effect: Acquires resonance with older sister. The more excited the body is, the stronger the resonance effect.]
"Ah... satisfying."
Withdrawing from Lee Na-eun's body, Chuck looked up and read the long-awaited max-trust bonuses belonging to the sisters, raising his eyebrows in surprise.
To sum it up, there were three new abilities: sister resonance, appearance enhancement, and checking the location and status of everyone in the house.
The first went without saying; it would add more spice to future sexual encounters with the sisters. As for appearance enhancement, it wasn't that important to Chuck, but getting more handsome wasn't a bad thing. The most useful was the last one, the skill to check on everyone. It had no usage limits and could be used infinitely, anytime, anywhere.
Very convenient for management.
For Chuck right now, it was exactly the ability he needed.
With the wheel-battle over, Chuck wiped the sweat from his body and lay down among the women. Yet, a thought lingered in his mind.
Now that the major events were concluded and life had completely returned to peace, there was nothing left to threaten the safety of him and his household. But this wasn't a reason for Chuck to completely relax and just enjoy himself. He promised to give the women around him a better and better life, and he would forever move in that direction.
Currently, the biggest obstacle was undoubtedly that white-haired woman lying in the pure white space deep within the volcano.
Facing her extraordinary sexual prowess, even the current him was only barely able to match her. To truly conquer her and lift the island's future energy restrictions, it was still far from enough.
Chuck's physical and mental attributes had reached their zenith; there was almost no room for improvement, or rather, no need to continue improving.
Therefore, to further enhance his combat power in bed, there were currently only two paths.
External aids, or the yellow Flowers of the Other Shore.
For the former, Chuck currently only had the Nettle Potion, but this was a double-edged sword; while enhancing the opponent's sensitivity, his own sensitivity would also increase proportionally.
As for the latter...
For some reason, Chuck hadn't triggered a "Trial of the Other Shore" for a very long time.
The last Trial of the Other Shore was the one involving Valentina and Janet. After the two of them, Jiang Qi's trust had reached maximum long ago, and even the Lee sisters who came after Jiang Qi had just successively reached maximum.
Yet, the Trial of the Other Shore remained completely silent.
Could it be stuck somewhere?
Thinking of this, Chuck suddenly widened his eyes.
He slowly sat up on the bed, looking at the flickering firelight coming from the first floor. He recalled the last Trial of the Other Shore... and the many trials before that.
Except for Julia's initial one, the subsequent Trials of the Other Shore all seemed to be in pairs.
If the Trial of the Other Shore hadn't triggered by now, the only reason Chuck could think of was that the next pair meant to unlock was stuck because one of the members had yet to reach maximum trust. He couldn't think of any other possibility.
So, who could it be?
The answer didn't even require thought.
The companions who had unlocked trust in the house were now all his female slaves beneath his crotch. And the remaining ones who didn't qualify to be companions had also had their bodies claimed by him and become followers. On the entire island, there was only one woman Chuck had yet to fuck.
Tang Yumo.
As the duo for the next trial—the white moonlight he first fell for many years ago, paired with his passionate ex-girlfriend from college—it indeed made logical sense for them to form a Trial of the Other Shore.
To think the problem lay here...
The knot that had been troubling his heart was finally untied. Chuck's brows relaxed, and his lips slowly curled up.
He thought it was some troublesome issue. If this was it, then things were actually easy to handle.
Although Tang Yumo's body hadn't been claimed by him yet, she had long since become an obedient maidservant to him. One could say that while he hadn't formally taken her, the taming process was already over. To fuck or not to fuck, when to fuck, and how to fuck, was entirely up to a single word from Chuck.
So, Chuck, who originally intended to sleep, rolled his neck and simply rolled off the bed. Completely naked, covered in sweat and his harem's juices, he walked to the edge of the second floor and quickly climbed down the stairs.
Without a word, he turned and stepped into the storage room, where the single bed made by Janet still stood isolated.
The first-floor bedroom was the residence of the island-north women. As the house maid, Tang Yumo could only sleep alone in this narrow storage room. But even so, she was already very content.
At this moment, Tang Yumo was lying flat on the bed. The stable life over this past period had restored much of her once-haggard complexion, once again displaying her outstanding beauty.
Currently, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Thus, Chuck stood on no ceremony. He directly pulled back the thin blanket covering her and, amidst her panicked gaze, pressed his entire body down onto her.
Epilogue 4: Surpassing Self... Barf
What happened next went without saying.
Naturally, it was a ruthless, unrelenting session of intense fucking.
Tang Yumo's voice went from hoarse screams to trembling weakness, and finally to a complete dead faint—the entire ordeal lasted barely ten minutes.
The once pure "White Moonlight" was now just an existence Chuck could fuck whenever he pleased. Tang Yumo's screams, spasms, and tears held no meaning for him.
Her slender hands scratched bloody streaks across Chuck's back. Finally, Chuck thrust fiercely deep inside her, ruthlessly filling her with his mark.
As expected, a light screen popped up.
[Prompt: Detected that you have become companions with a member of the opposite sex. Detecting...]
[Name: Tang Yumo]
[Age: 28]
[Various Conditions: Appearance Score 9.2, Measurements 98/71/100, Romantic Experience 0]
[Comprehensive Evaluation: 9.1!]
[Meets the standard! Trust level detection function activated!]
[Current Trust Level: 100 (Lifelong Love)]
[Congratulations! Your companion: Tang Yumo's trust level towards you has successfully reached the maximum value! Workbench Exclusive Bonus unlocked!]
[Workbench Exclusive Bonus—Regret Medicine (Tang Yumo)]
[Host (Chuck) Bonus Effect: Adds a [Disassemble] function to the Workbench, allowing items synthesized through the Workbench to be disassembled back into their original pre-synthesis materials.]
[Companion (Tang Yumo) Bonus Effect: Mental attributes increased by 10%]
Max trust right from the start?!
It wasn't until Tang Yumo had completely passed out beneath him that Chuck noticed the series of prompts on the light screen. The entirely unexpected result left him stunned for a moment. His gaze couldn't help but linger on the naked, delicate body on the bed.
He did hold some resentment towards this woman in the past, but in the grand scheme of things, she hadn't caused him much actual hindrance.
As Tang Yumo willingly adopted the role of a maidservant, Chuck's resentment decreased further. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made his move tonight. No matter how beautiful she was, Chuck couldn't fuck a woman he disgusted.
All in all, leaving a place for her in the house from now on wasn't a bad idea.
With that thought, Chuck reached out and pulled the thin blanket over Tang Yumo, then turned and walked out of the narrow storage room.
The night deepened.
After Chuck fell asleep, the full moon in the night sky once again cast down a beam of bright light.
...
Ding—Dong—Ding—Dong—
"Class time has arrived. Students, please return to the classroom and prepare for class."
On a cool afternoon, Chuck opened his eyes from the last row by the window. He looked up, his expression blanking for a moment as he saw rows of buzz cuts and ponytails, along with blue-and-white prison-like school uniforms.
But right after, the sound of high heels echoed. The front door of the classroom was pushed open, and the homeroom teacher, Tang Yumo—wearing rimless glasses and holding lesson plans—stepped onto the podium under the students' watchful eyes.
Chuck quickly grasped the current situation. Simultaneously, the long-absent, dense light screen of rules appeared.
[Prompt: Your companion has triggered the Trial of the Other Shore. The precautions for this trial are as follows:]
[1. Setting Introduction: This trial world simulates a parallel universe of your high school era. It is currently 100 days before the college entrance exams. Under the leadership of homeroom teacher Tang Yumo, you are about to head to the square in front of the teaching building for the Hundred-Day Pledge Rally. But before that, a new member is about to join the class, and an even more terrifying danger is approaching...]
[2. During the trial, you may reveal your identity and memories to the subjects participating in this trial, but please do not let them know the truth that this trial is a virtual world.]
[3. Note: This trial is a multiple trial. There are two participating subjects: Tang Yumo, Jiang Qi.]
[4. Trial Objective: While ensuring adherence to precaution number two, survive for 24 hours after arriving in this simulated world.]
[Remaining Time: 23 hours 58 minutes]
"..."
He got the gist of it.
Tang Yumo's voice slowly echoed from the podium, spouting the usual discipline, encouragement, and arrangements for the upcoming school-wide pledge rally. It went in one of Chuck's ears and out the other. His eyes quickly scanned the text, summarizing the key information.
As expected, this was a dual trial with Jiang Qi and Tang Yumo.
And judging by the description, it was highly likely a situation similar to the one with Janet and Valentina. Chuck didn't need to play a character, but he couldn't reveal the truth of the trial, and he had to lead both women to clear it together.
Considering the terrifying "all-BOSS invasion mode" of the previous trial, this Trial of the Other Shore was probably going to be just as tricky.
Chuck frowned and looked up at Tang Yumo on the podium. Their eyes met, and her body visibly trembled.
It was still that Chuck.
Tall, muscular build, calm yet confident eyes. For some reason, this man—who clearly didn't look like a high schooler—was currently wearing a high school uniform, sitting there as if nothing was wrong.
"Uh... well, next, I'd like to introduce a temporary transfer student to our class. Please come in."
Tang Yumo pushed up her glasses; her thoughts were clearly a mess.
Just moments ago, she had been pinned down in the deserted island house, having her virginity taken by Chuck. How did she suddenly return to high school as a homeroom teacher?
What short-circuited her brain even more was that Chuck and Jiang Qi had somehow become her students!
The classroom door was pulled open. Jiang Qi, sporting a ponytail and an equally serious expression, walked onto the podium carrying a backpack. Unsurprisingly, this caused an uproar. Ignoring it completely, her gaze happened to meet Chuck's in the corner.
Unlike Tang Yumo, upon seeing the familiar soul in Chuck's eyes, Jiang Qi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.
"My name is Jiang Qi. Please take care of me."
After a simple, almost perfunctory self-introduction, Jiang Qi ignored the blatant stares of the surrounding classmates, crossed the classroom, and walked straight to Chuck's side. She sat down directly in the empty seat to his right.
"Brother... what is going on?!"
"I have no idea."
Chuck feigned ignorance calmly and skillfully, responding in a low voice.
"Did we... time travel? Can we go back?"
Although she had only known them for a few months on the deserted island, the thought of possibly never seeing Julia, Kaoru, and Momo again made Jiang Qi feel uneasy.
But the reason she managed to maintain her sanity and not break down immediately was, ultimately, that Chuck was still by her side.
Despite her chaotic thoughts, Tang Yumo was, after all, a proper teacher. She quickly adjusted her state and continued with the next steps.
For Chuck, his mindset was much more relaxed—even more so than in previous trials.
Based on his recent confirmation, this trial retained not only his mental attributes but also his physical attributes and reproductive capabilities. Aside from this school uniform, his strength was no different from his deserted island self.
He had slaughtered a brown bear; what could possibly threaten him on a mere high school campus?
Taking a step back, even if they were entirely wiped out in the upcoming trial, it would only mean Chuck missed out on two yellow Flowers of the Other Shore. The deserted island was now safe, so Chuck could entirely treat this trial like playing a game.
Thus, while experiencing the long-lost, yet entirely unmissed and somewhat detested atmosphere of a high school classroom, a crisp and grating bell rang not long after.
Immediately following, a man's half-dead voice came through the classroom speakers.
"Uh... Seniors, Seniors, everyone assemble at the square in front of the teaching building now, prepare for the Pledge Rally. Senior grade teachers, maintain order."
As the speaker sounded, the previously quiet teaching building instantly ignited like a powder keg, the whole place shaking like an earthquake.
"Brother, should we go too?"
Jiang Qi instinctively stood up. For someone raised in the Chinese education system, it was hard not to follow the crowd when everyone stood up and walked out of the classroom.
Chuck barely suppressed this almost instinctual urge. Keeping his butt glued to the stool, he calmly shook his head, looking at Tang Yumo, who was standing at the front door maintaining order.
"Wait a bit."
Following his gaze, Jiang Qi understood and nodded obediently.
Obviously, since she retained her island memories, Tang Yumo—who appeared here at the same time—likely did too.
Three people time-traveling simultaneously, followed immediately by the Hundred-Day College Entrance Exam Pledge—this situation wasn't just bizarre; it felt like something major was about to happen.
It was best to stick together.
So, as the students all left, Chuck and Jiang Qi deliberately waited until the last person walked out of the classroom before finally getting up and going to the front door.
"M-Master."
Despite currently holding the identity of a homeroom teacher, wearing a women's trench coat and gold-rimmed glasses, Tang Yumo still nervously lowered her head and spoke in a low voice while facing Chuck, who sported a buzz cut, a school uniform, and a face ten years younger.
The taboo feeling of this contrast was admittedly quite interesting, but with the trial about to begin, Chuck didn't dawdle.
Chuck waved his hand plainly, walked calmly to the other side of the corridor, and looked at the square below.
The students formed long lines, filing out like centipedes, arranging themselves into neat blocks on the square.
"You two stay alert later. Keep an eye on my position. If anything happens, come find me immediately."
"Is... something going to happen?"
Jiang Qi asked in astonishment, but Chuck merely turned and started walking toward the stairs.
"Just a feeling. Let's go, it's time for us to head down too."
...
Following the crowd and finding their class line, Chuck and Jiang Qi stood in the very back rows of the boys' and girls' lines, respectively.
As the homeroom teacher, Tang Yumo finished her duty of maintaining order and came to stand behind them. Her breathing was still slightly ragged, clearly nervous because of Chuck's prior warning.
Similarly, Jiang Qi was in a similar state.
Relying on his enhanced mental attributes, Chuck's five senses—like sight and hearing—remained at superhuman levels. As the Pledge Rally unfolded step-by-step, he remained constantly vigilant of his surroundings.
Until the principal's speech concluded and the student representative took the stage; the pledge officially began.
"All Senior soldiers! Raise your right fists! Swear with me!"
"Clear objectives!"
"Embrace dreams!"
"Study hard and train hard!"
"Self-discipline ^*&"
"Persevere... cough, cough!"
"Surpass self... barf, barf, barf, barf—"
Under the red flag, the young man with his right fist raised, passionately swearing, suddenly spewed out a massive spray of yellow vomit, splattering the heads and faces of all the students in front of him. Then, he bent over and began violently retching.
From vomit, to stomach acid, and then to black blood.
The surrounding students fell into chaos; teachers rushed forward to check on him.
Chuck turned his head and exchanged a glance with Jiang Qi. Tang Yumo immediately stepped forward from behind, standing with them immediately.
Chuck narrowed his eyes, his fists clenching tight.
It's starting!
Epilogue 5: Zombie Campus
The situation developed far more rapidly than Chuck anticipated.
Screams instantly drowned out the entire square like a tidal wave.
The student representative's body convulsed violently. A beast-like low growl tore from his throat as he lunged at the nearest female student, sinking his teeth deep into her neck.
Blood instantly sprayed out, dyeing the blue-and-white school uniform red. The surrounding students went completely mad, screaming and fleeing in all directions.
The bitten girl fell to the ground in despair, her eyes losing focus. But mere seconds later, she too began coughing up blood and convulsing. Black saliva drooled from the corner of her mouth, and she finally staggered to her feet, letting out a piercing roar.
She joined the ranks of the attackers.
"Zombies?!"
Jiang Qi's face immediately lost its color. Behind her, Tang Yumo was equally pale. Despite the tempering of their deserted island survival, facing this extraordinary, horror-movie-like situation made it hard to stay calm.
"Time to go. Stick close to me."
Right at that moment, Chuck accurately grabbed both women by their wrists. Utilizing the advantage of being in the very last row, and taking advantage of the moment when most people were still frozen in fear, he quickly turned and fled toward the outside of the square.
The infection spread like a plague in an instant. Students and teachers tore at each other, trampling and shoving in their frantic escape. The pot-bellied school leaders on the podium became primary targets, their flesh and blood flying amidst their agonizing screams.
The teaching building square instantly turned into an Asura's slaughterhouse. The air was thick with the stench of blood, vomit, and fear.
Chuck pulled the two women, running rapidly toward several buildings behind the teaching building square.
This was his high school campus, so the basic layout remained fresh in his mind.
To survive a zombie apocalypse, one must stay far away from densely populated areas during the initial outbreak. The choice of a hiding spot was also extremely crucial.
It was 9:00 AM. The first period had just ended. Almost all students and teachers in the school were gathered in the teaching or laboratory buildings. It just so happened to be the Seniors' Hundred-Day Pledge. On the entire campus, the area with the lowest population density...
Was the dormitory buildings!
To be precise, the Senior dormitory buildings!
Chuck led the two women, relying on his familiar memory of the campus layout. They precisely bypassed the wing of the main teaching building and headed straight for the dormitory area on the east side.
Behind them, the screams from the square had merged into a continuous wail.
However, just as the three sprinted past a flowerbed, a mutated zombie roared and lunged from the side.
Chuck immediately let go of the women's hands and accurately landed an elbow strike to its jaw. Accompanied by a crisp bone-cracking sound, the immense force sent the zombie's jaw flying off entirely in a spray of blood.
Without pausing, amidst the horrified expressions of Jiang Qi and Tang Yumo, he grabbed their hands again and continued running forward.
It wasn't until they dashed past the flowerbed, completely leaving the teaching building and square area, that the surrounding zombies finally vanished. Around them, they could see pale-faced faculty members checking the situation while calling the police, and some blindly driving their cars, trying to crash their way out of the campus.
The three avoided all lines of sight and ran all the way into the dormitory area, panting heavily.
"I... I can't... Brother... let's rest for a second..."
Jiang Qi gasped for air, her ponytail swaying non-stop. Her face looked more exhausted than when she was previously being pounded by Chuck with her legs on his shoulders in bed. Tang Yumo was slightly better off, but not by much.
Chuck also slowed down. After a brief hesitation, he had the two women stay put to rest while he moved to the center of the dormitory buildings, looking up to assess the situation.
The Senior boys' and girls' dormitories faced each other across a flowerbed. Chuck still remembered that on the night the Senior year started, almost all the boys in the grade hung over their balconies to admire the graceful figures of their female classmates. Although the school issued a school-wide criticism the next day and urgently installed curtains and guardrails for the girls' dorm, it still left a deep impression on Chuck.
The girls' dormitory was safer, and it was highly likely to have more reserves like snacks. Furthermore, the Senior dormitory area was at the innermost part of the dorms, making it the best choice for hiding.
Decision made, Chuck led the two slightly recovered women quickly into the girls' dormitory building. Once inside, he didn't forget to close and deadbolt the main door.
Tang Yumo, standing beside him, showed a glint of hesitation in her eyes. But she knew that if she dared to speak up now, Chuck would unhesitatingly open the door and kick her straight out.
"OK, from now on, we split up."
After successfully entering the dormitory building, Chuck confirmed there were no bloodstains in the hallway and spoke to the two women.
No anomalies in the dorm meant that even if there were people inside, they wouldn't be zombies. So the three of them could absolutely afford to split up during this race against time.
Tang Yumo and Jiang Qi went upstairs first to search all the dorm rooms for food and water. Chuck took the rear, blocking all the stairwells with desks, chairs, and benches.
This was a massive undertaking, and Chuck had to make as little noise as possible, but it was absolutely a crucial step in this trial.
Even if Chuck was powerful, facing the virus or a siege by a horde of zombies, the odds were likely against him. So it was best to honestly hide and wait until a day had passed; the challenge would then naturally end.
Ten minutes later, Chuck had sealed off the stairs leading to the fourth floor. The main door on the first floor had also been pried open by female students running madly for their lives.
"Brother, I've checked everywhere. There's a total of ten bags of puffed snacks and biscuits, four bags of whole wheat bread, five jars of Lao Gan Ma chili crisp—two of which are close to their expiration dates—and some candies, chocolates, and chewing gum. There's plenty of bottled water. If it's just the three of us, it's enough to drink for a long time. Do I need to go through it again carefully?"
"That's enough. Good work."
Standing by the window in the fourth-floor corridor, Chuck nodded while looking down at the chaotic and bloody scene below.
The first-floor dorm door being pried open was only a matter of time. But in the early stages of a viral outbreak, hiding was far more important than running.
As expected, shortly after the door was pried open, a large number of zombies wearing school uniforms poured into the dormitory building. Chuck immediately withdrew his gaze and turned to the pale-faced Jiang Qi.
"Go to the fifth floor. Block the stairs to the top floor just like this. I'll handle the fourth floor. Then smash open the lock to the rooftop door. You and Tang Yumo hide temporarily in the dorm room closest to the rooftop. Try not to make any noise. If anything happens, escape to the rooftop immediately."
"Wait... Brother, aren't you coming up with us??"
Jiang Qi grabbed Chuck's wrist in a panic. Her expression, instead of relaxing, became even more panicked.
"I'm fine. Trust me."
Chuck offered a calm smile, similar to his usual ones. Seeing this, the panic in her heart dissipated as suddenly as it came.
Right, this was the man who single-handedly carried everyone's fate on his shoulders on a deserted island. In this situation, it was hardly her place to worry.
She said no more, nodded, and followed Chuck's instructions, turning around and running up the stairs, her cute ponytail swaying.
Five minutes later, Chuck sealed off the stairs to the fifth floor and fashioned a classic "improvised spear" using a mop handle, duct tape, and scissors. Over the next nearly two hours, he assassinated all the zombies trying to climb from the third to the fourth floor, as well as humans whom he couldn't be sure if they were zombies or had been bitten, stabbing them between the desks and chairs.
This made the barricade even more solid.
As for whether the people he killed were innocent, that was completely outside Chuck's consideration.
Two hours later.
Chuck navigated through the obstacles and arrived at the top floor, knocking on the dorm room door closest to the rooftop with the pre-arranged rhythm.
Five seconds later, the dorm door opened, and Jiang Qi threw herself entirely into Chuck's arms.
Having searched for supplies non-stop, her ponytail hung messily behind her shoulder. Her school uniform was soaked with sweat, faintly revealing the white underwear beneath.
"Were you scared? Did anything happen?"
Chuck gently patted her back and asked in a low voice.
"Mmh. With Brother here, I'm not afraid of anything..."
Jiang Qi's breathing carried the joy of surviving a disaster. Chuck lowered his head, kissed her tender lips, and they began making out as if no one else was there.
Standing by the bed, Tang Yumo's cheeks flushed slightly. But she made no sound. She just silently deadbolted the dorm door, blocked it with a desk, and then proactively walked to the balcony, leaving them some space.
Outside the window, the screams from below were still exceptionally clear.
She quietly pulled the curtain back a crack and looked down.
The once-tidy campus paths had become a slaughterhouse. Students, teachers, and staff fled in all directions like headless flies. If someone tripped, they were immediately tackled by the surging zombies behind them. Most had already turned into aimlessly wandering zombies.
Suddenly, Tang Yumo's breath hitched.
In the scattered, fleeing crowd, she spotted a fat figure she recognized instantly.
The Dean of Students, Zhao Desheng.
That man, relying on his connection as a distant relative of the principal, loved to flash a greasy smile, squint his eyes to reprimand late female students, and arbitrarily force students to stand in punishment, copy self-criticisms, and even slap them in public.
She knew very well in her heart that this kind of person had no sense of mission as a teacher; he merely enjoyed using his power to bully the weak and even relished in it. But she wasn't a brave warrior fighting against the rules; she was merely helpless.
For some reason, in this world, he also appeared in this school. But clearly, bad people were probably the same no matter where they were.
Right now, Zhao Desheng himself had become the true weakling.
That leather jacket he wore 365 days a year without changing was torn to shreds. The fat on his belly jiggled violently with every step. His face was covered in a fearful, twisted sweat. Like a skinned fat pig, he ran while screaming for help.
Behind him, three zombies were in hot pursuit. From their school uniforms, she could tell they were all Senior students—perhaps they had all suffered Zhao Desheng's corporal punishment before.
Fear still lingered in Tang Yumo's eyes, but for some reason, her lips slowly curled up.
Suddenly, from the dorm room just a door away behind her, a delicate moan erupted.
"Brother... Mmh-ah... It's too deep..."
The squeaking of the cheap bunk bed began to sound rapidly. The suppressed yet sweet moaning, mixed with the slap-slap sounds of bodies colliding, made Tang Yumo's cheeks flush crimson instantly.
She turned her head and saw that on the bed of some unknown high school girl, Chuck, draped in a school uniform, was pressing Jiang Qi onto the top bunk, her fair, tender feet raised high towards the ceiling.