"Besides, I am not alone," Ray murmured to himself.
A dead army of thousands, each one at least as strong as a level one undead and could regenerate forever.
The power it could output was enough to take over a country.
The only problem he was worried about was bombs, bombs enough to destroy an entire country.
This was the cause of the radiation and the apocalypse.
Although he doubted that his own country had any, as they were not particularly famous for being advanced, he was concerned about other countries.
So Ray needed to grow faster and stronger. What better way than spreading his genes?
Ray looked at the three women and took them to the room inside.
"Hmph, lecherous person."
He could hear Freya's pout from behind him, which made his lips twitch in speechlessness.
"I guess she is jealous. I need to give her some attention," Ray smiled while looking at Gina.
"Are you ready?"
