“Lu Ye, give me your hand. The link is broken, and all your attributes have dropped by 30%.” The Iceberg CEO, Shen Qingyue, kept her eyes closed.
“Little brother, is your mental energy still low? Big sister can help you recover…” Vice President Su Wanqing knelt before him, her soaked shirt stretched taut.
“Your shield is ready? Turn around. I’ll help you put on your armor.” The female soldier Zhao Xuewei took off her armor, baring her waist so he could fasten it himself.
“Brother Lu Ye~ Our link level isn’t high enough. I can’t sleep!” Tang Xiaotang’s wet camisole clung to her back as she pressed her chest against him.
“My talent is only D-rank… but I analyzed your heartbeat. It’s 117 beats per minute. We need to share the load.” Technical Director Ye Wushuang took off her glasses, pressed her lips to his ear, and read out the number.
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A plane crash triggers a forced survival game for everyone! There are 25 people in the company, 24 of them women, and he’s the only man. The System rates it nightmare difficulty!
While everyone else risks their lives over a rusty dagger, Lu Ye uses his SSS-rank talent, [Hand of Creation], to dismantle the plane and mass-produce purple gear! While others cram into leaky tents, he’s already built the [Dragon Abyss Shelter], complete with walls, giant crossbows, and a furnace, all orange-tier gear!
Even more outrageous, upgrading his talent requires “intimate links”: the deeper the physical contact, the higher the level of the items he can create! The CEO, the female soldier, the mature beauty, the receptionist, the bespectacled beauty… 24 gorgeous women line up, holding hands and embracing him until they become one with him.
Server-wide announcement: [Team “Starlight” has built the first Dragon Abyss Shelter! Leader: Lu Ye!]
But no one knows that every creation spreads the corruption. When his pupils turn purplish black, the face on the bone spike begins to speak. In a fragment of the future, Shen Qingyue drives the spike into his heart with her own hands
Will these women choose to run away? Or choose to… hold him tighter and kiss him back from the abyss?
