"Diabetics, step aside. We can't let the OP get a taste of sweetness. I can't finish peeing, so I'll go first."
"I pee white, I'll wake him up with a spray."
"What kind of porn anime plot is this? Sauce, please."
"Four girlfriends? Who do you think you are? Did you save the galaxy with Zhao Huo in your past life?"
What kind of logic was that? Did saving the galaxy mean you could have four girlfriends?
And why his past life? Zhao Huo wasn't even dead yet!
With nothing better to do, Ren Suo finished reading the replies to the post and looked expectantly at the bedroom door.
He even went over and twisted the doorknob, confirming it wasn't locked, before lying back down in bed with peace of mind, happily awaiting their favor.
But boredom was still boredom. He couldn't access the internal network abroad, so Ren Suo continued playing Tomorrow's Calamity.
After the first chapter ended, Ren Suo entered the development phase for the second chapter.
The second chapter gave him 100 Critical Value points, twice as many as the first chapter.
Moreover, the cultivator army controlled by the Supreme Sovereign expanded from 1,000 people to 13,000, with a total of six Elite Cultivators.
Only then did Ren Suo realize that a Seventh Cycle Cultivator's army cap was ten thousand people, an Eight-Cycle Cultivator's was one hundred thousand, while a Ninth Cycle Cultivator's was... the more, the better.
Below the Seventh Cycle, one could command at most 5,000 people. In other words, even if Ren Suo wanted to stuff ten thousand people under Zhao Huo and form the Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon team "Pluto Girl 10001," he couldn't.
There was no doubt that the more troops a commander led, the stronger the cultivator legion became.
Since there