World Evolution Apocalypse: I Possess The Extraction Ability

Chapter 130: Selene’s Draw

Although Leon took a few seconds to admire her beauty, he didn’t remain dazed for long. Getting out of bed, he went to take a shower.

When he emerged, Thyra was just waking up, stretching her arms over her head as usual. Leon’s gaze was hopelessly attracted to her figure, and he froze for a split second.

’Really, this woman is a sin.’

Chuckling to himself, he greeted, "Good morning, Thyra."

The black-haired lady stuck out her tongue and replied playfully. "Morning, Little Leon~! Were you gawking at my body earlier?"

Knowing this was her usual act of teasing him, Leon remained unfazed.

"Gawk? Don’t be so arrogant, woman. I’ve seen my fair share of beautiful ladies."

Thyra smiled in amusement, but didn’t refute his words. After all, he was right. People like Selene, who was practically an attention magnet, Gwen, whose figure rivaled that of a succubus, and Marie, who possessed the figure of a mature beauty, were all around Leon. Even Cassie and Fell couldn’t be left out, as the two girls had been growing even more charming as their levels increased.

Although they couldn’t be compared to Thyra, they were all beauties of their own level.

Smirking, Thyra decided to deal a hard blow. "Oh? Then I wonder why such a man like you is still a virgin. When are you planning to do the deed and become a real man?"

As expected, Leon froze, and his lips twitched in annoyance. Seeing his reaction, Thyra laughed in amusement.

’Woman, if you think I’m going to admit defeat that easily, I’ll have to disappoint you,’ He thought, regaining his composure. ’My pride wouldn’t allow that.’

Putting on the Phantom Assault Armor again, he smirked.

"It’s not a matter of when, woman. This Daddy simply has too many choices."

He rubbed his forehead as if he was an old man trying to decide which son would inherit his property

"It is really a hassle thinking about it, so I’ve set it aside for now."

"Oh?" Thyra was genuinely surprised by the comeback, as she didn’t think Leon would have grown to match her shamelessness.

Although his words might have sounded true to any stranger, Thyra knew he was only bluffing.

Although he was indeed surrounded by beautiful women, Leon hadn’t shown any lustful interest in any of them—even his own subordinates who wouldn’t resist if he showed the slightest interest.

It was almost as if...

’... he’s gay?!’

Thyra’s expression changed, but she soon dismissed the thought. She still remembered something impressive poking her during the first time they hugged.

’Ah, I sometimes want to know...’

Unaware of the mischievous demon’s thoughts, Leon headed downstairs once he was completely ready. At this point, he was used to not having breakfast. It wasn’t absolutely necessary, as dinner alone was sufficient.

Besides, as a Level 25 evolver, he could endure hunger for over a week.

When he arrived in the living room, he found Selene waiting for him, her face a mask of coldness that made her true emotions completely unreadable.

’What a block of ice,’ Leon thought, clicking his tongue.

The instant he approached, she turned to him. "You’re late."

Leon yawned lazily, "You never gave me a specific time. This is still the morning, by the way."

Selene’s brows twitched, and she knew she couldn’t argue against that. So, she decided to ignore his words and stood up.

"Lead the way."

’Yes, ma’am,’ He chuckled inwardly as he led her out of the house. When he got closer to the opened gates, he could see Miguel leaning against the tall fence while smoking a cigarette. His hammer rested beside him, and he looked at the sky with a lost expression.

He quickly sensed the duo and looked at Leon with respect.

"Good morning, Boss."

Leon nodded and returned the greeting. Then, he added, "Keep watch. I’ll be back soon."

Miguel nodded and said nothing more. He simply leaned against the wall and continued smoking. Meanwhile, Selene showed a bit of disdain as she saw the pack of cigarettes in his hand.

Nevertheless, the disdain vanished very quickly that even Leon failed to notice.

Soon, they were out of the compound and were already on the road, heading north towards the location of the Star Wheel.

Leon glanced back, seeing tiny human figures in the far distance. Although he couldn’t see them clearly, he was sure that was the group led by Marie to train the new evolvers.

’Good job, Marie.’

The two continued to walk in silence, with neither side willing to break it. Selene wasn’t the social type, and she wasn’t interested in casual chats.

Leon was also the same. If it were someone else, then he might have tried to say something, but since it was this block of ice, there was no need for that.

So, they stayed silent until they arrived at the location of Leon’s Star Wheel.

Selene couldn’t hide her surprise when she saw such a magnificent machine, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit bitter after reading the description.

She could already tell that the machine now belonged to Leon exclusively. The reason she was bitter was that she wished she could have found it earlier, so she wouldn’t have to do what she was about to do now.

’It’s really uncomfortable.’

Turning to Leon with her stoic face, she said somewhat stiffly, "I want to try a draw."

Leon wasn’t surprised at all, but he was curious about something.

"Do you have a soul crystal with you?"

Surprisingly, she nodded. "Mn."

Although he was surprised, Leon didn’t show it. He nodded casually, then said to her.

"As you can see, there are only 97 draw chances left. To you, Gwen, and Reymond, I’ll give you guys three each to use. Anything beyond that would not be allowed."

Selene paused and reevaluated the young man. However, seeing that he was sincere, she nodded and stepped forward. Initially, she didn’t think he’d even give her an opportunity to use it. After all, the use of this machine was limited.

Still, she pushed aside her thoughts and inserted the soul crystal she had gotten from the mutated dragonfly into the hole.

Immediately, the wheel began spinning fiercely, blowing a strong wind that made Selene’s silver hair flutter and flow behind her.

Still, she paid no attention to these details as her attention was solely fixed on the indicator.

Leon was also curious to see what kind of equipment she was going to get. In less than fifteen seconds, the wheel finally started slowing down.