Apocalypse: My Companions Are From the 3D District

[The System has no right, ability, nor will it interfere with the Host's memories of the Goddess]

As if knowing what Li Pu was still worried about, the System's mechanical voice spoke again:

[All Goddesses are unique individuals; there are no clones, avatars, or Ship of Theseus situations]

With that, an image appeared before Li Pu.

Street Fighter World, Chun Li's home.

Her treasured tube amplifier was still playing a long, melancholic melody.

Chun Li suddenly opened her eyes on the soft bed, tears streaming down her face as she repeatedly confirmed that the flour and milk on her body were all real.

She hurriedly picked up her phone.

"Cammy, I need your help with something!"

The image ended there.

Li Pu saw that his familiar Master was still alive and well in her world, and the weight in his heart lifted.

"Chun Li, I look forward to seeing you again."

[You currently have one draw opportunity. Would you like to draw a Goddess Card?]

The System's mechanical voice rang out again, cold and indifferent.

"Draw! It'd be best to draw Sister Chun Li back again!"

The roulette wheel that appeared out of thin air spun along with the lottery sound effects.

Countless cards flew in the air, the Goddesses on the cards reflecting each other.

Just as the Chun Li card came before Li Pu, it slipped away.

[Obtained Temporary Goddess Card: Ada Wong]
[Employment Usage Limit: Seven Days]

"...Is your card pool learning from those gacha games? The rate-up is a lie!"

Li Pu helplessly held his head, forced to accept the reality.

"Summon! How does that saying go? Who doesn't want to be Ada Wong's dog!"

(Author's lightning rod, no simping, read with confidence)

Da~ da~ da~ da~

Before the person arrived, her voice did.

The sound of high heels on the ground rang out.

A pair of petite, exquisite black silk-clad feet came into view, the beautiful, slender legs in black pointed high heels appearing under the streetlight, the instep smooth and shiny, accentuating the woman's figure in the shadows, making her even more alluring.

Fleshy yet slender beautiful legs were wrapped in black stockings, the edge of the long black silk stockings emphasizing the plumpness of her snow-white thighs, the tender leg meat set off by the black silk, becoming even more tempting.

Li Pu's gaze landed on them and unconsciously slid down, as if caressing a smooth silk with both hands, all the way down, under the dim yellow streetlight, the tender skin of her legs became even whiter under the light of the black silk, as if possessing a kind of culinary temptation.

"Is this food grade?"

Having tasted Chun Li's flesh and no longer pure, his brain even constructed that it would be a silky smooth taste like ice cream, surely able to relieve the gloom of this weather.

Jade feet lightly landed, two feet wearing attack speed shoes walking an elegant and light cat-like pace on the ground, just looking at the beautiful gait, one would definitely think the owner of the boots was a model.

Li Pu could imagine the fragrance emanating from the boots, and following the jade legs upwards.

The woman slowly walked into the range illuminated by the streetlight.

The dense black silk could hardly conceal the flamboyant whiteness of her tender legs, a red dress swaying slightly under her twisting hips, as scarlet as blood.

She had a neat and cold short haircut. Her delicate pink lips and exquisite features under her fair face were like a lotus emerging from water.

Especially the black ribbon on her jade neck, which made people's minds wander.

The red evening dress's slit skirt clung to her plump hips. The weapon belt tied to her thigh emphasized the fleshy layer, covered by the holster.

From the vaguely visible area, Li Pu deduced: "Lace thong?"

Ada Wong vividly explained to him what it meant to be all legs below the neck.

She raised her head and propped her hips, standing nobly and coldly under the streetlight, scrutinizing Li Pu, her eyes like water, but with a faint coldness, as if she could see through everything.

"The ultra-high-risk intelligence sealed by various organizations is actually to protect a child?" After a brief moment of doubt, she walked straight towards Li Pu.

"Hello, little boss, I'm the agent accepting this mission."

Li Pu was stunned. Judging from Chun Li's performance, the System should have communicated with the Goddesses who entered this world.

He tentatively asked, "Mission? What mission?"

"Secret." Ada Wong curled her lips, the ice beauty revealing a subtle smile that was hard to detect, Li Pu's puppy-like bewildered expression satisfying her greatly.

"Let me state in advance that I will not accept employment from others during the mission. You can completely trust me."

"However, I also have my principles: first, I will not sell my body, and second, I will not violate the morality in my heart."

She extended her slender hand expressionlessly, looked at Li Pu who was stunned in place, tilted her head and raised an eyebrow: "Understand, little boss?"

At the beauty's reminder, Li Pu finally snapped out of it from the reminder of the beautiful-legs-turned-spirit Aunt Wang, and grasped the somewhat cold yet very tender hand.

After a brief contact, Li Pu, who had seen a thing or two, calmly let go.

Ada Wong crossed her arms in front of her chest, one beautiful leg slightly bent, leaning against the streetlight. Natural and lazy, in a casual posture.

"Information. Our current situation. Tell me."

Chapter 33: The Women of Jericho City

The stubborn teenager's face was covered with tears and frustration.

"You look like you've seen a ghost." Ada Wong's sexy mature voice penetrated Li Pu's eardrums, making his scalp tingle.

The great beauty didn't understand why her little boss now looked like a lost puppy.

"Cute. It's amusing to watch."

Putting away that subtle smile, Ada Wong took off a ring from her hand and threw it over.

Li Pu caught the ring that was about to hit his face handsomely, somewhat puzzled.

"Don't misunderstand. It's a tracking device." Her long legs, equipped with attack-speed shoes, began to twist, swaying cat-like as she walked into the supermarket.

Li Pu stared at Ada Wong's back, his eyes unblinking, and casually put the ring on his hand: "She really knows how to sway..."

The supermarket door opened, and the great beauty's black silk stockings unexpectedly impacted his eyeballs again.

The bright red skirt was lifted, and her jade-like legs were slender and straight, reflecting the colorful black under the supermarket lights.

Having gotten used to Chun Li's thick legs, he was teased to the core by Ada Wong's high-crossed legs: "Is this the colorful black? Leg spirits are too unreasonable! Too inhumane!"

"Next time, don't wear the ring on the ring finger of your left hand. It's a symbol of marriage." Ada Wong held a cup of instant coffee, sitting on the chair in the supermarket for guests, looking at Li Pu coldly.

Li Pu said "oh" and calmly put the ring on his little finger.

A white porcelain cup, found from who knows where, emitted faint wisps of coffee aroma, permeating around her.

Her rosy lips lightly touched the rim of the cup, savoring the mellowness of the coffee. Her slender fingers gently stirred the coffee with a thin spoon, a seemingly indifferent yet delicate movement. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the light shone on her face, reflecting her sexy contours.

As the coffee slowly slid down her throat, she closed her eyes slightly, the bitterness and richness of the coffee intertwined on her tongue, bringing her a trace of warmth and joy.

Her expression still maintained that aloofness and elegance, while also revealing a hint of satisfaction.

She gently put down the cup, leaving behind a sexy lipstick mark and the warmth of the coffee on the rim.

She managed to make the dishwater-flavored instant coffee seem high-class, leaving Li Pu stunned.

Supporting her delicate face with one hand, she slightly raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a subtle smile, and gazed playfully at the little boy in front of her: "Little boss, it's time to give me the mission intel."

"After all, I know nothing about you or this place." She leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her slender neck with its beautiful lines, as if extending down from the horizon.

Before entering Li Pu's world, because she hated sacrificing her looks to complete missions, she turned down Umbrella Corporation's highly paid long-term surveillance and infiltration mission in Raccoon City.

Ada Wong decided to steal all of the organization's top-secret mission intelligence, making her name even more famous.

The gears of fate deviated from their course at this moment.

Li Pu calmly walked to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down: "My name is Li Pu. Don't call me little boss. It makes me seem very low..."

"Mm." Her eyes stared directly at Li Pu, signaling him to get straight to the point.

Li Pu turned sideways and opened the backpack he had just placed on the ground, taking the opportunity to glance at the beautiful scenery under the table.

Ada Wong's black silk-stockinged leg was raised, her shoe half-off, dangling playfully on her foot.

Li Pu looked at the gap between the attack-speed shoe and the black silk jade foot, and suddenly had a bold idea...

Shaking his little brain full of yellow waste, he still put away the bold idea.

He took out a small semiconductor radio. Chun Li had previously fixed the frequency to the Jericho City search and rescue broadcast.

He put the radio on the table, and described the events of the past few days to Ada Wong, hiding Chun Li's part.

"Angel Virus? Things are getting interesting." The corners of Ada Wong's lips curled up again.

Li Pu, reviewing his experiences for the first time in so many days, couldn't help but analyze further: "These Zombies infected with the Angel Virus have terrifying Evolution abilities."

"They selectively inherit the characteristics of the creatures they eat, such as the photosynthesis of plants, the exoskeletons and limbs of insects."

"They even have a group consciousness and will listen to the commands of higher-level mutants."

Thinking of the scene where the mutated nurse sister Nading commanded the Zombies to retreat in the hospital that night, he added: "Zombie mutants seem to have evolved intelligence, but I don't know if they will retain their pre-mortem consciousness..."

Ada Wong picked up a cube flashing blue light and recorded it. With a flick of her hand, the cube turned into a blocky mobile phone (from the communicator in Resident Evil 6).

Listening to Li Pu's analysis, she was thoughtful.

Just then, the smoky-voiced search and rescue broadcast sounded again.

"This is the Jericho City search and rescue broadcast."

"Repeat, this is the Jericho City search and rescue broadcast."

"We will send a search and rescue helicopter to land in the square behind the suburban zoo in seven days."

"We will send a search and rescue helicopter to land in the square behind the suburban zoo in seven days."

"The broadcast repeats every half hour. If you can hear this..."

Ada Wong glanced at the radio frequency and began operating the blue cube.

Soon, a burst of static crackled from the blue cube.

Night fell on the dark sea.

A large artificial island, composed of hundreds of giant cruise ships, aircraft carriers, and offshore oil rigs fixed to the sea surface, was brightly lit.

On one of the luxury liners, inside the most lavish executive suite.

A beautiful, mature blonde woman propped her long, black silk-stockinged legs on a long, exquisitely crafted wooden desk.

Purple-black lipstick and light purple eyeshadow made her look even more gloomy.

Wearing a white cowboy hat, a white suit casually draped over her shoulders, and her black shirt unbuttoned all the way down, revealing her ample cleavage, barely contained.

A hip-hugging skirt, slit up to the thigh, struggled to conceal her ripe curves.

She casually played with two silver-white M500 Magnum revolvers, their barrels long and intricately engraved.

"Ding-dong."

The doorbell rang. The woman, who had just kissed the barrel of one of the guns, leaving a purple lip print, said in a husky, languid voice, "Come in."

A formally dressed OL beauty, holding a folder, respectfully entered the room.