Apocalypse King System

Having instructed the attendants to take the meatball tank he had thoroughly played with for maintenance, Derick had already stepped onto another tank. At this moment, the competition was coming to a close.

Compared to Derick's overwhelming performance, the meatball tanks driven by other women naturally didn't have such terrifying speeds. Even though these women had put in efforts in their endeavors, the prosthetic phalluses were not as effective as real penises, and the thrusting effects in the tender cavities were much weaker.

Moreover, women, in general, were not as proficient in such activities as men, given the differences in their body structures. Playing games with virtual dragons and phoenixes might be okay, but engaging in the intense thrusting akin to a pile driver was a different story.

However, during the time Derick was delayed, a girl had already driven her meatball tank to the first place (excluding Derick).

"47 seconds! Congratulations to Jolene for winning the first place in the meatball tank competition. You are rewarded with three opportunities to be favored by the master, two bottles of Level 1 essence, a reward of 500ml of fresh semen, and the title of a Level 3 talented woman. You are also granted a seat in the Heavenly Palace!"

On the podium, as soon as Jolene, the first to reach the finish line, secured her victory, the two beautiful female hosts immediately announced her results. More importantly, they explicitly revealed the rewards she had earned.

Since the purpose of hosting the sexual sports event was to reform the harem and establish a new hierarchy and system, as Derick had mentioned earlier, performing well in the event would result in corresponding rewards during the subsequent harem reform.

During the first competition, the rewards were not disclosed, but now, the twin hosts directly stated the rewards, causing the women in the audience to erupt in excitement. Even though they didn't understand the significance of a Level 3 talented woman in the harem, the other rewards were enough to drive them wild.

The opportunity to be favored by the master three times may not only require considerable effort to regularly come into contact with the master, but even if contact is established, it does not guarantee the possibility of being favored. After all, there is fierce competition among so many women.

Directly rewarding three opportunities to be favored by the master is enough to excite many ordinary women in Order. The rewards of Level 1 essence and fresh semen are precious items in Order.

Level 1 essence, even if a woman sells it, would fetch at least several hundred thousand credits. For an average Level 8 female slave, it might take a decade of savings to afford it. Although fresh semen is priced lower, a substantial 500ml would still be worth several million credits. The rewards are undeniably generous.

As for the qualification to enter the Heavenly Palace, that goes without saying—it's enough to make many women willingly pay any price.

The women still racing on the track, upon hearing about such rewards, became even more excited. They accelerated their speed, slammed on the throttle, ruthlessly thrashing the engines without caring about the wear and tear on the meatball tanks.

Stimulated by the lucrative rewards, the women's pelvic collisions became faster, creating dizzying waves of flesh. The meatball tank's body was continuously compressed, sensors swaying, and crazily racing towards the finish line.

Soon, the second meatball tank to cross the finish line arrived, so excited that they even forgot to brake and crashed straight into the wall.

Derick snapped his fingers, and the tank came to a halt.

The girl on the tank, despite her exhausted body, hastily took off her underwear soaked with her own fluids and walked bare-skinned to Derick's tank, kneeling down.

"Thank you for the master's assistance!"

Looking at the flushed and excited girl, Derick's expression was peculiar. He didn't say anything but just waved his hand.

As for the meatball tank, although it didn't completely break down from overload, it was still in pretty bad shape. The tender cavity had been stretched open by the girl's actions, and who knows how much lewd fluid had flowed along the way. Around the entrance, there was a circle of white foam, making it appear extremely lascivious.

The reward for the second place was naturally inferior to the first. The talent level dropped from Level 3 to Level 2, and the three opportunities for favor were reduced to one, along with a decrease in the semen reward.

However, for the girl who had the chance to enter the Heavenly Palace, it was already enough to make her so excited that she almost fainted. She continuously knelt and thanked Derick, looking at him with reverence and admiration.

If it weren't for the distinction between status and hierarchy, this beautiful girl might have already pounced on Derick.

It must be said that Derick thoroughly enjoyed such adoring eyes. Even with his position being the second-lowest in the harem, it could drive these rarely seen beautiful women crazy, truly satisfying the conquering feeling within a man's heart.

Soon, the energized women, driving their meatball tanks, rushed into the finish line. The beautiful women on the sides of the track also cheered, celebrating the victories of these girls.

Although only the top three could receive rewards, the remaining girls still had opportunities. Those who failed could participate in other competitions, and as long as they secured a top-three position, there would be rewards. The higher the difficulty of the competition, the greater the rewards, and their status in the harem would also rise.

Similar competitions included oral sex contests, footjob contests, lewd fluid shooting contests, dancing contests, gymnastics contests, and other events.

Regardless of these events, the ultimate goal was to select talented and beautiful women for Derick's pleasure. After all, he came to select candidates for the harem, not to organize sports competitions.

The competition came to an end, and the girls who secured the top three places were overjoyed. Those who didn't succeed were not disheartened but instead quietly worked hard, striving to achieve good results in other competitions with the goal of entering the Heavenly Palace.

After personally distributing the rewards to the top three winners of the competition, the opportunities for favor would come later when they entered the Heavenly Palace.

Feeling that he hadn't had enough fun with the meatball tank, Derick took control of another meatball tank and drove around the perimeter of the stadium. To prolong the enjoyment, this time he didn't accelerate to the maximum throttle. Instead, he switched to manual mode, gripping the two beautiful legs of a girl and bringing them together.

While thrusting and pleasuring himself with her tender cavity, he savored the pleasure of driving a beauty-themed meatball tank. The tank moved slowly along the road, leaving behind a trail of lewd fluids.

The intricate transmission mechanism of the meatball tank, the freely rotating large breasts that didn't require a steering wheel, the unique meat orifice lock, and the penis key, along with the insertion-style parking anus, the lively gaze of the beautiful girl, the perfect fusion of her snow-white and tender body with the cold steel, and the ingeniously designed screen displayed in the mouth of the beautiful girl—everything formed a perfect set of designs that made Derick happier the more he played.

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"It seems that the master really likes this type of meatball tank. I estimate that the rewards he'll receive after the competition won't be small!" A blonde, blue-eyed girl with a youthful face and ample breasts, exuding a sexy and charming aura, said to her companion, He Wei Lan, with a hint of envy.

The beautiful professor, dressed in a white lab coat, elegantly swept her mischievous green hair to her ear before answering lightly, "As the appointed head of the advisory team by the master, designing sexual devices for the master's pleasure is a natural duty, isn't it?"

Alice glanced at the mature woman in front of her with a hint of jealousy. The woman had an impressive figure, perfect curves, a loose white lab coat that couldn't conceal her prominent chest, and a cold and perfect facial expression. Each aspect made Alice, a former supermodel, envious.

Not to mention He Wei Lan's exceptionally high intelligence and creative wit, often designing imaginative sexual gadgets that always pleased the master and earned his trust. Despite Alice using all her abilities, she couldn't replace He Wei Lan as the head of the advisory team and had to settle for the position of vice-dean beneath her.

Of course, Alice was highly capable herself. As a former world-class supermodel, she had interacted with many influential figures internationally and had heard about various decadent parties. Hence, she was appointed as the vice-head of the advisory team, responsible for managing various events like parties, banquets, and deflowering ceremonies. In this sexual sports competition, she also contributed significantly.