The Order Was Given, and All Foreign Races Were Driven from the Solar System

Golden flames surged and churned above the sun.

Tang Ping gripped the Divine Power Whip, cracking it with gusto, each strike accompanied by a crisp, whistling sound. Watching the green-haired man's agonizing pain, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

At this moment, he finally understood how his master had felt when he was beaten back then.

Damn, this is actually pretty awesome!

Suddenly, a clear female voice pierced the heat. "Sun Ruowei, the Solar System Resident Supervisor of the Virtual Universe Company, pays her respects to King Anle!"

Tang Ping turned his head upon hearing the sound.

Sun Ruowei, dressed in a silver-white uniform with the Virtual Universe Company logo on her epaulets, stood gracefully in the void, her posture upright.

What a lucky day it is today, running into so many acquaintances!

Tang Ping chuckled inwardly. It wasn't surprising at all that Sun Ruowei didn't recognize him.

Firstly, his appearance and demeanor have completely changed; secondly, his publicly announced identity is "King Anle, Li Feiyu," and he comes from a special, unknown secret realm, making him a completely different person from his past self.

Did I—give you permission to speak?

Tang Ping slowly turned around, his gaze unfathomable, and a majestic aura suddenly erupted from his body, as powerful as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

In an instant, Sun Ruowei felt an invisible, immense force rush towards her, as if a giant hand were gripping her throat, and her blood instantly froze. Her face turned deathly pale, her legs went weak, and she knelt directly in mid-air, her teeth chattering.

"I'm so... I'm sorry!" Sun Ruowei bit her lower lip hard.

Only now did she truly understand that this was a world where great power resided within oneself. So-called background and power were nothing but illusions in the face of the absolute strength of an immortal King Level.

When the other party is in a good mood, they might be kind enough to say a few words to you; but if you displease them, even if they kill you on the spot, the Virtual Universe Company will probably only lightly punish them with a few resources.

This scene was clearly seen by the foreign playboys who were hovering on the surface of the sun in the distance.

Everyone fell silent, trembling with fear, shrinking back and barely daring to breathe. Was this King Anle some kind of capricious Madman? Getting so angry over a fish?

At the same time, she secretly rejoiced that it wasn't her who had forced herself to step forward earlier.

But----

A few scoundrels couldn't help but glance at Sun Ruowei's shapely back, secretly swallowing hard.

Tang Ping strode through the void, walking step by step toward Sun Ruowei. With each step, the void trembled under the weight, as if invisible steps were unfolding beneath his feet.

As he drew closer, Sun Ruowei trembled more violently, her back already soaked with cold sweat.

She was filled with deep regret. If she had known that this King Anle was so difficult to deal with, she would never have dared to take on this arduous task of being stationed in the Solar System! If she could turn back time, she swore that she would never have taken a single step near this "freak" in her entire life!

This guy has absolutely no manly spirit whatsoever!

"Hiss~"

Tang Ping gently swayed the Divine Power Whip in his hand, the tip occasionally brushing against Sun Ruowei's high-raised waist and hips. Each touch sent a shiver through her body, her face turning as white as paper.

After a long while, Tang Ping bent down and reached out to help her up.

Sun Ruowei felt weak all over and could barely stand by leaning on his arm. Fortunately, the uniform of the Virtual Universe Company had a built-in cleaning and temperature control function, otherwise she would have smelled terrible.

"Manager Sun," Tang Ping said gently, "You're too careless. You can't even stand properly. If word gets out, people will probably say that I, a dignified King Rank, forced a World Lord Rank to kneel."

Sun Ruowei's face was deathly pale, and she forced out a smile that looked more like a grimace, "It's... it was my own carelessness; I lost my balance."

"That's good."

Tang Ping released his grip, a relieved smile on his face. He took Sun Ruowei's delicate, fair hand, opened it, and gently placed the Divine Power Whip in her palm.

"I'm not one to hold grudges," Tang Ping said casually, pointing to the green-haired man nearby, tears and snot streaming down his face. "But this green-haired brat went too far. He dared to insult me in public, hurling thirty insults at me. Manager Sun, we've hit it off immediately, practically friends. You must be furious, right?"

Do you think he should be punished?

In this way, if you help me whip him 30,000 times, I'll let these people go, to save face for you, my good friend!

Sun Ruowei gripped the cold whip handle, her heart pounding. Should she be punished? This was a direct descendant of the Venerable Boswa family!

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the forbidden foreign nobles lit up, and they all looked at Sun Ruowei with anticipation in their eyes.

The green-haired man's eyes were bloodshot with rage, his venomous gaze fixed on Sun Ruowei: "Sun Ruowei! You dare touch me and see what happens!"

He might not be able to handle King Rank, but surely he can deal with a mere Realm Lord?! Even if she's from the Virtual Universe Company, the Boswa Family can make sure she dies a horrible death!

Sun Ruowei's heart sank to the bottom.

As she hesitated, Tang Ping suddenly leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her ear, his deep voice like a resounding bell, making her tremble all over.

"What? Don't want to do it?" Tang Ping's tone was slightly amusement. "It seems Manager Sun looks down on me and doesn't want to be friends with me."

He paused, straightened up, and his tone suddenly turned indifferent. "Since that's the case, then get out." Thirty words, no more, no less.

"Let these people continue hanging on the sun like this for three thousand years."

He shrugged, looking completely innocent. "I'm actually a pretty kind person."

Everyone: "----"

Kind?!

Thirty words in exchange for three thousand years of scorching starlight! There are quite a few Star Rank disciples here, who will spend most of their lives here over the next three thousand years, and their very souls will probably be burned and cracked!

Is this what you call being kind? You must have some misunderstanding about the word "kindness"!

"Sun Ruowei! Draw it now! It's just the Boswa Family!" someone shouted urgently. "I am a direct descendant of the Undying Family, I guarantee you'll be safe!"

"Yes! Smash him! Don't be afraid! My Ganwu family will back you up!"

"He's just a good-for-nothing spoiled brat, he deserves to be beaten to death! Every family has a Venerable ancestor among them!"

A chorus of encouragement rose and fell, drowning out the green-haired man's angry curses.

Sun Ruowei looked at the long whip in her palm, then at Tang Ping's ambiguous smile, and made a firm decision.

She could tell the difference between offending a spoiled brat from the Boswa Family and offending this capricious King Rank and a bunch of spoiled brats!

Moreover, as long as she obediently complies and successfully completes the Expulsion Order, even if the Luo Concept Stocks don't rise over the next few thousand years, the dividends alone will be enough for her to accumulate enough wealth to enter the Initial Universe.

Once she breaks through to immortality and becomes a true high-ranking member of the Virtual Universe Company, what will a mere second-generation heir of the Boswa Family matter?

I'm sorry!

Sun Ruowei gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and raised her long whip to lash out at the green-haired man!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The whip flashed, and screams echoed through the void.

"Ah! Where are you shooting! That's my brother!" The green-haired man stared at the dismembered body fragments as they receded, his eyes blazing with rage, yet he was restrained and unable to move.

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Ruowei finally stopped. Panting, she walked up to Tang Ping, knelt down with a thud, and respectfully handed the whip back to him, holding it in both hands.

"I have fulfilled my mission."

"Hahaha! Good!" Tang Ping laughed loudly, took the long whip, and casually tossed it aside. "I always keep my word! And today happens to be the last day of my one-year banishment period."

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the vast Solar System.

"Except for registered administrators and pregnant women in labor," Tang Ping's voice suddenly rose, carrying immense divine power that reverberated throughout every corner of the Solar System, "All other extraterrestrials, immediately! Get out of the Solar System!"

The next moment, his divine sense spread out like a tsunami.

This time, it wasn't an investigation, but a merciless expulsion!

On Earth, in a bustling alien shopping mall, a group of merchants, enjoying their sales, were suddenly swept up by an invisible force and violently thrown out of the atmosphere like trash.

Terrified, they could only flee in disarray through the cold void of space.

On the far side of the moon, a deeply hidden underground research base.

The people here are trying to study the genetic secrets of the Human Race. The base's protective shield is shattered inch by inch under the crushing force of divine thought. Those self-proclaimed top-notch alchemy masters and geneticists did not even have a chance to resist before being forcibly teleported out of the Solar System.

Inside a luxurious spaceship bearing the flag of a royal family from a certain Universe Country, near Jupiter's orbit.

The captain stared palely at the destruction warning that popped up on the main control screen. He frantically pounded on the console, trying to start the warp drive, only to find that the engine had already been completely locked by a mysterious force.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the spaceship was swept away by a tremendous force, like a kite with a broken string, and violently thrown into the dark realm outside the Solar System.

On this day, the entire Solar System trembled.

Countless alien assets were wiped out, and countless aliens were expelled. No force dared to resist openly, not even those families backed by Venerable or Universe Master. They could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger, choosing to endure in silence.

Because everyone knows that this King Anle is truly capable of taking action.

Years later, in his office at the Virtual Universe Company Headquarters, Honored One Guiyi, the personal disciple of the Chaos City Lord, looked at the reports submitted from all levels and the real-time monitoring footage transmitted back from the Solar System.

He picked up his pen and gently wrote two words at the end of the report: Read.