Conquering Heroines: Starting From A World Of Zombies

Chapter 451 - 450: Christie's Despair

So, when the clock reached the half-hour mark, Ryuji decisively put down his phone, opened his travel interface, and instantly selected Christie.

At that moment, Christie was speeding down the highway. From time to time, she glanced into her rearview mirrors and checked her surroundings to make sure no one was following her.

Finally relaxing slightly, Christie couldn't hold back her curses anymore.

"Damn it, my ass still hurts! One day I'm going to kill that bastard and cut his thing off to soak it in alcohol!"

Just thinking about how close he had fucked her to death made Christie want to fill Ryuji with submachine-gun bullets.

Though she also knew very clearly that she couldn't actually do it.

But at that exact moment, she suddenly felt someone appear behind her. That person directly grabbed her breasts, nearly causing her to drive straight into the ditch.

"Sorry, soaking it in alcohol is probably fine, but letting you eat it by the roadside should be okay too. Want some?"

Looking at the handsome man reflected in the rearview mirror, the solid chest pressed against her back, and the erection poking against her butt, Christie silently stopped the motorcycle, then showed Ryuji a flattering smile.

"I'll eat. I love hot dogs the most."

Ryuji also showed a bright smile.

"That's great! I love feeding women hot dogs!"

So, beside the roadside guardrail, Christie knelt before Ryuji while he grabbed her her white or rather silver hair and filled her mouth with "mayonnaise.

And when she finally pulled away, panting and wiping her lips, Ryuji tossed the motorcycle keys back to her.

"This time, you've got another half hour."

Christie looked at the keys in her hand. She wanted to spit out what was still in her mouth, but in the end she obediently swallowed it. Looking at Ryuji casually sitting there looking at his phone again, she suddenly flipped herself over and rushed toward her motorcycle, twisting the throttle to the limit before she had even properly sat down.

She shot forward like a bolt of lightning toward her extraction point. She didn't even bother hiding the motorcycle, instead leaping onto a speedboat like a madwoman and flooring it straight toward the open sea.

If she didn't still need certain essential supplies, Christie would have abandoned everything and fled directly into the ocean, because all she wanted now was to escape as quickly as possible.

She sped wildly across the sea for over ten minutes before finally stopping the boat. Looking at the endless ocean, the empty sky, and the deserted coastline, she suddenly burst into laughter.

Earlier she'd simply been careless! Ryuji had ambushed her! But now, surrounded by open sea, there was no way Ryuji could possibly stay underwater for more than ten minutes, right?!

She had escaped!

So, she opened a bottle of mineral water to rinse her mouth. Even though she had already swallowed everything, she still desperately wanted to wash it out.

"I refuse to believe you can still catch me this time!"

But the instant those words left her mouth, she felt someone appear behind her.

"..."

Christie stared at the reflection in the water bottle, her body trembling uncontrollably. And in the end, when Ryuji's hand began fondling her breasts, she simply set the bottle down, pushed Ryuji away slightly, then very consciously pulled her bodysuit down past her crotch and spread herself across the deck in an starfish position.

"Go ahead."

Seeing how cooperative she was, Ryuji naturally didn't hold back.

Half an hour later, Ryuji looked at Christie's body covered in semen and once again pointed at his phone.

"I can still give you another thirty minutes. You're free to try escaping again."

But after enduring another half hour of continuous orgasms, Christie simply rolled her eyes and extended her hand toward him.

"Give me the bank card. I'll be your mistress."

She had completely despaired. Completely given up. When faced with someone who could find her anytime, anywhere and whom she had absolutely no chance of defeating, what else could she even do?

To put it bluntly, the only reason she was still alive was because this man happened to want her. Otherwise, if he killed her out here in the middle of nowhere, who would ever find out?

"Hm, honestly, I still recommend trying to run one more time."

Ryuji sighed regretfully as he took out the bank card and placed it into Christie's hand. He actually quite enjoyed the hopeless expression on her face.

"Third time's the charm. You've already given me plenty of face, so what else can I do?"

Christie let out a sigh.

"So then, what exactly are you planning to do with me? Turn me into your killing machine? Or just keep me as a mistress?"

She flexed her wrist slightly. Truthfully, she still enjoyed fighting people.

"Not exactly either of those. What I actually want is for you to become a streamer in Japan. Make videos talking about Japan, saying things like 'Japan is amazing' and all that stuff. Build up a fanbase, join the Shiranui school, then talk about how your figure improved after training there."

Ryuji's explanation was so bizarre that question marks practically appeared over Christie's head.

"…What's even the point of that?"

Ten million dollars was enough for Ryuji to do countless things, and this was what he wanted her to do?

"So you can clean up your background and step into the light. Plus, when you're bored, you can join fighting tournaments for fun. Of course, if you still want to do your old line of work, just go to Helena and tell her that I sent you."

Christie fell silent for a moment before finally speaking again.

"If you can still find me after two hours, then from now on I'll completely obey you. I'll be your mistress, and I'll even work under your other women. But if you fail, then I'll only agree to be your lover."

Out of sheer shamelessness born from the underworld, she still wanted to struggle one last time.

"In that case, if I catch you again, I'm going to fuck you for five straight hours."

Ryuji smiled as he stated his own condition.

"..."

Christie hesitated briefly, then nodded.

"Deal."

And so, when Ryuji teleported to Christie's location two hours later, he was greeted by landmines and a barrage of machine-gun fire.

She had even prepared an absurd number of traps in advance.

But in the end, the one who felt like she had nearly died…

was Christie herself.

At that moment, she finally fell into complete despair.

She had completely lost all hope.

She was utterly defeated.

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