A Billion Hunyuan to Pick Concubines?

The Solar System, Platinum Temple.

With trepidation, Luo Ping stepped into the Divine Temple that seemed to float in the starry sky. The temple was so empty it was unsettling; the dome was hidden in an endless halo of light, its top invisible. Apart from his own figure, there was not a single other person in sight.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

The sound of footsteps echoed continuously in the empty hall, like tapping on taut nerves, gradually spreading and permeating.

Luo Ping's expression grew increasingly solemn, his brows furrowed, and the pressure on his shoulders seemed to increase even further.

Over the millennia, the value of Earth's production quotas in the universe has increased daily, and the pressure on the Luo Family, as one of the Controller of Earth, has also risen like a tidal wave. Families with Immortal God have frequently made attempts to "share the burden" under the guise of "sharing the pressure," but in reality, they covet the Earth's resources controlled by the Luo Family.

Fortunately, Luo Feng's reputation as the personal disciple of the Chaos City Lord was enough to deter those restless forces; in addition, King Iron Face was fair and impartial. As long as he could maintain his composure and protect the Luo Family's foundation, everything would be fine.

But now, his father has been out of sight for a thousand years, and even the King Iron Face has been transferred elsewhere. Without these two powerful backers, those ambitious schemers are becoming increasingly active.

Especially today, the newly appointed King Anle gave them, the administrators of the Solar System, a rude awakening as soon as he took office, casting a shadow over Luo Ping's heart.

Is this truly the end of Earth's millennia-long peace and tranquility?

He sighed inwardly at the pity.

The Luo Family has invested eight or nine tenths of its wealth over the years into nurturing geniuses, yet in the end, not even a single expert capable of surpassing Uncle Thunder God has emerged.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Luo Ping finally reached the end of the Divine Temple.

On the throne atop the high platform sat a figure, his tall frame outlined by armor wreathed in lightning, yet his posture was nonchalant, utterly lacking the majesty of a ruler.

This carefree attitude, coupled with the title "King Anle," which carries a sense of languor, made Luo Ping's heart sink even further. It seemed that the Luo Family was likely to have to pay a heavy price this time.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, King Anle!"

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

A strange response came from the high platform, its tone somewhat mocking, which gave Luo Ping a strange sense of familiarity.

Before he could think it through, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly flashed, and with a "whoosh," the figure on the high platform appeared in front of him instantly, a hand casually resting on his shoulder.

Luo Ping's pupils contracted sharply, and just as he was about to be on guard, the lightning armor on the other person's face slowly faded, revealing a face that he knew all too well.

"Huh?" Luo Ping was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the other person, his voice stammering, "Senior Tang, how could you—"

Tang Ping's lips curled into a smug smile.

Back then, he was just an insignificant little genius under the Luo Family. Now, after countless arduous training sessions, he has finally stepped into the Senior Realm and can also wield power in his own right. This is truly something to celebrate!

"Hahaha, surprised? Unexpected!" Tang Ping patted Luo Ping on the shoulder and laughed, then simply put his arm around Luo Ping's neck and, with a thought, brought up the Virtual Universe communication interface.

The moment the call connected, Luo Feng appeared in mid-air. He immediately saw his son being held tightly in someone's arms, with an awkward yet polite smile on his face, looking rather comical.

Before Luo Feng could speak, Tang Ping interrupted, "Hehehe, Brother Feng, your son is in my hands now! From now on, you and Babata have to show me some respect, or I'll bully your son! I'm broke today, so quickly send me 100 million Hunyuan. I'm going to select ten thousand beautiful girls to serve me in the Ganwu Universe Kingdom!"

Luo Feng: "----"

A vein throbbed on his forehead, and he was about to reprimand Tang Ping when a purple figure leaped out from behind the communication interface. Babata, hands on his hips, a small finger pointing at Tang Ping, his purple wings flapping rapidly behind him, shouted angrily, "You, Tang Ping! I recorded everything you said and did! According to Article 37 of the Human Race War Law, all soldiers fighting for humanity in Outer Battlefield, and all strong individuals within Human Race Territory, have the obligation to protect their families. Any act of intimidating or threatening military families will be punished doubly as a crime of provoking trouble and intimidation!"

It paused, its tone growing increasingly stern. "Moreover, you are an official certified by the five major Human Race Five Great Powers. Breaking the law knowingly is an even greater offense! Just wait to receive my lawyer's letter!"

"Huh?" Tang Ping's smile froze instantly, and he was completely stunned.

There's such a rule? How come he's never heard of it before?

After a full three seconds of silence, Tang Ping abruptly released his grip on Luo Ping, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles in his robes. He then explained with a forced smile, "Hahaha, it's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding! Babata, you know Luo Ping and I are family, as close as brothers. How could I possibly bully him? I was just joking with you guys!"

"Misunderstanding?" Babata scoffed, flying to Tang Ping. A small tail smugly draped over his shoulder, mimicking his tone with a "hehehe" laugh, "The evidence is irrefutable. You still want to deny it? Unless—you send me a hundred million Hunyuan, and I'll accidentally 'delete' the video from earlier."

Tang Ping: "----"

He was filled with deep regret; he had truly tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead!

The two haggled for a long time before finally settling on a price of 10 Hunyuan.

Luo Feng and his son Luo Ping watched as the human and the AI on the communication interface argued back and forth, and finally quickly reached an agreement, leaving them both amused and exasperated.

These two are such a handful, they can't keep a quiet place anywhere.

However, upon learning that Tang Ping was in charge of the Solar System, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Having known each other for so many years, he understood Tang Ping's personality all too well. Although he was a bit lecherous, he still had principles and bottom lines. He simply instructed Tang Ping to take good care of the Luo Family, then cut off the communication and continued to focus on his adventures in the Star Tower.

After the communication was turned off, Tang Ping looked at Luo Ping with a smile.

Luo Ping straightened his expression and suppressed the complex emotions in his heart.

In terms of seniority, he was Tang Ping's ancestor, but in this dog-eat-dog universe, strength is the only true voice. Tang Ping was able to sit on equal footing with his father and chat with him casually because of his own strength, while he was only Domain Lord at the moment and had no right to talk about seniority.

He respectfully asked, "Senior King Anle, do you have any special instructions regarding the future operation of the Solar System and the Earth?"

Tang Ping waved his hand calmly. "Everything can remain the same. However..."

He glanced around the empty Divine Temple, then changed the subject, "Governor Luo Ping, don't you think my Divine Temple is too deserted? How about we hold a beauty pageant in the Milky Way Galaxy, selecting pure and youthful beauties aged 14 to 20, and choosing the one hundred most outstanding ones through a public vote, so they can come and help me clean and serve my daily needs?"

Luo Ping:

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He was silent for a moment, his lips twitching slightly, before gently reminding her, "Senior, isn't a hundred people too many? Besides, most of these girls are just ordinary mortals; I'm afraid they can't withstand the Divine Power emanating from you."

"What's the big deal?" Tang Ping waved his hand dismissively. "Even ancient emperors on Earth had three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, with three thousand beauties in their harems. I only want a hundred, which isn't too many at all! As for their physical health, don't worry, I'll provide the resources to help them all advance to the Universe Level."

He paused, then added, "Besides, this is also to enhance the overall strength of the Milky Way Galaxy. I think this beauty pageant should only be held once every twenty years. If any of the previous winners want to go home, I won't stop them!"

Luo Ping was increasingly speechless. Good heavens, so they wanted to keep using young and beautiful women forever.

But then he thought about it again, and realized it wasn't such a bad thing after all.

Every twenty years, this can add one hundred Universe Level powerhouses to the Milky Way Galaxy. If this continues, apart from the Solar System, the overall strength of the Milky Way Galaxy might be comparable to that of medium-sized Universe Country.

Moreover, it was entirely voluntary, with no coercion whatsoever; it was simply a matter of willing participants taking the bait.

"Very well, I will give the order shortly. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Tang Ping waved his hand, not forgetting to add, "Remember, it must be purely voluntary. Don't send me any shady characters!"

Watching Luo Ping's departing figure, Tang Ping's face revealed a look of anticipation for a better future.

He secretly rejoiced, thankful he hadn't chosen to go to the Outer Battlefield or the Cosmic Secret Realm. Compared to facing the scheming and intrigue of those Immortal God and King Rank powerhouses every day, how much more comfortable was staying in his "home" in the Solar System?

The strongest here is only a realm lord, who can manipulate things however he wants. He spends his days planting flowers, holding beauty pageants, and enjoying leisurely pleasures. This is what a truly fulfilling and happy life is like!

It's awesome!