Becoming God Of A Dystopian World

While the three were worried as they watched Zhao Luo getting minute seizures every once in a short while, Zhao Luo, himself was having a rapturous party with some cuties in his dream.

"Mhmm."

Zhao Luo could only cry in delight as the girls around him never left him alone.

Not even for a moment.

'My fantasies are coming true.'

He thought as he drowned in the pleasure.

"This feels more like a dream!"

Zhao Luo admitted while nodding his head which was buried under some soft mountains.

He pulled his head out and looked around just to find out that the girls who were surrounding him were fading.

"What?"

Zhao Luo was frightened.

The warmth that he felt was vanishing along with the girls, leaving Zhao Luo in a confused state.

That was when he heard a few voices.

(Brother, wake up)

(Brother Zhao Luo...)

(Savior...wake up)

Each voice was more manlier than the previous one.

But all three voices he heard sounded concerned for him.

(Wake up little brother, otherwise, I will kiss you like CHUU~)

"AHH"

Zhao Luo felt pain in his heart as he heard these sounds again and again.

Especially the last one, which sounded horrifying to him.

'Which bastard is trying to kiss me?'

He got up from the bed where he was lying naked and closely listened to the echoes of these worried voices as he shifted his gaze around the room while spinning around slowly.

Thud!

Just then he started wobbling around like a ballet dancer and fell back on the bed.

"Not again."

Slowly losing his consciousness, Zhao Luo cried.

In the room, Zhao Luo was in.

Big Bean, Si Chen, and Feng Ma called Zhao Luo with worry while Senior Cutie would get close to him to whisper some disturbing things to him.

Every time he would do that, the others would raise a red flag and Big Bean would gently push Senior Cutie away from Zhao Luo.

Gradually they felt Zhao Luo's seizures dying down.

In a few moments, the seizures stopped for good and the blissful expression disappeared from Zhao Luo's face.

'Mhmm.'

Zhao Luo made a sound as his eyes shuddered and this caused his eyelashes to move hastily.

"Look he is waking up!"

Si Chen shouted for no reason as the other three were already focused on their fellow 'brother' Zhao Luo.

Zhao Luo opened his eyes and found four faces zooming on his face.

Especially an egg-like face was the closest which caused him to get a jump scare that not even the most terrifying horrors could.

"AGHHH."

Zhao Luo screamed and tried to push Senior Cutie's face away from him.

"What?"

Zhao Luo realized that he couldn't even move his arms.

He looked down and found his arms and legs being bound by a thick brown cloth that was tied around the bed's edges.

"What are you all doing?"

Zhao Luo questioned them.

'I fell unconscious with a smile as they were around me, but here they have my limbs bonded.'

Zhao Luo thought and gave them an angry look.

"Sorry brother."

Si Chen said with a sorry look on his face.

"It's your fault. If only you weren't having convulsions and thumping yourself up and down, we wouldn't have taken this measure."

Feng Ma calmly shifted the blame on Zhao Luo while rubbing his ear with his pinky.

"I was....what?"

Zhao Luo muttered as he remembered his passionate dream.

Zhao Luo's face flushed red under the stares of others.

Senior Cutie was sharp to notice this small change in Zhao Luo's complexion which was turning red.

"OHO, did my little brother dream of me?"

Senior Cutie asked Zhao Luo while winking at him.

Zhao Luo closed his eyes as he could take this torture anymore.

'His advances are getting ridiculous.'

Zhao Luo thought as he looked at his last hope.

"Brother, free me."

Zhao Luo urged Big Bean.

Listening to Zhao Luo's word, Big Bean acted on it right away.

In a few seconds, Zhao Luo was freed from the Brown cloth.

"Aghhh."

While crying out in pain, he was helped up by Si Chen.

'I can move my legs.'

Zhao Luk muttered as his legs, which looked like a dried log before, had regained some of their thickness.

"Thank you, guys."

"But what did you do?"

Zhao Luo thanked them and inquired while pointing at his legs.

He remembered Senior Cutie's diagnosis.

'It looks like they will be back in shape in a few days.'

Zhao Luo looked glad as he curled his toes.

He was supposed to be missing the ranking tournament next week but now things looked bright.

"So..."

Zhao Luo looked at the others again and finally, Senior Cutie stepped forward.

"It was all thanks to Junior Elder."

"He must have treated you well, seeing that it only took you six hours to regain your consciousness back."

Zhao Luo nodded as Senior Cutie told him about how Junior Elder must have treated him.

"The old man looked really frightened when j told him about your legs."

"Yeah, the elder literally flew here. Even we had it hard catching up to him."

Senior cutie and Feng Ma further added.

"I will remember his aid."

Zhao Luo said with a confirmed tone as though he was making sure that he never forgets that he owes the Junior Elder.

"Can you help me stand?"

Zhao Luo asked them as Si Chen was again the first to grab his arms.

'Tap.'

Zhao Luo got off the bed with the help of Si Chen while Feng Ma was standing right behind him in case Zhao Luo loses his footing.

Zhao Lul slowly walked towards the window of the room.

'I am probably in one of the buildings.'

Zhao Luo assumed while remembering the many buildings that Senior Cutie had shown him in the Living Zone.

"It's already night out there."

Looking out of the window, Zhao Luo realized as he watched the dark skies covering his sight.

He glanced at the others for a moment with thankful eyes.

"Six Hours..."

Zhao Luo mumbled while realizing that Junior Elder wasn't the only one he owed his life to.

'They stayed with me for so long.'

Zhao Luo could only imagine the many times these follow brothers would have called his name with worry.

"How will I repay your favors? Sigh~"

Zhao Luo said calmly.