【The Kingdom of Xiling】(Xiling Empire H Version 10-14)

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Chapter 010 The Legion Arrives?
Despite the rather horrific school shooting that morning, surprisingly, the school didn't
suspend classes or close the campus. All teaching activities continued as usual, which even I found somewhat perplexing.
In stark contrast, the Canglan Private High School across the street, the site of the shooting,
was quickly cordoned off, and its students were promptly evacuated to safety.
Compared to our school, which seemed as if nothing had happened, it was like night and day.
Senior year courses are incredibly tedious and boring. You have to frantically cram all sorts of things that seem completely irrelevant to your
world into your brain throughout the year, just so you can write them down on a stack of paper every July and then
forget them completely for the next four years.
The English teacher for Chen Jun and his classmates was a very kind old lady. It was said that she used to
teach Chinese to foreigners at a private school in England, which led to this lovely teacher having a rather peculiar habit: she
would always speak long passages of English very quickly in class, and then slow down considerably when translating into Chinese for them,
emphasizing each word and stressing each syllable perfectly, as if afraid they wouldn't understand.
In short, it was quite a frustrating situation. However, this was none of my business, because I had already dragged several
pretty female students to my private office for a group sex session. Let poor Chen Jun continue
to suffer in the classroom!
Chen Jun squinted slightly, trying hard to discern the parts he could understand from the authentic London accents around him
and piece them together into comprehensible sentences (this was truly a challenging task; I estimate its
difficulty was no less than analyzing an ancient Egyptian pharaoh's breakfast recipe based on half a stone slab), when suddenly a small piece of paper
jumped out from the side and accurately hit Chen Jun on the head.
Chen Jun took the crumpled paper and quickly calculated its trajectory, angle of elevation, velocity, wind speed, and local
acceleration... Okay, let's open the paper and see.
A line of highly encrypted, seemingly alien script appeared before his eyes: "Jun,
how's your sister?"
The handwriting, reminiscent of Van Gogh's left-handed writing after downing two jin of strong liquor, was undoubtedly
Qianqian's. Her terrible handwriting was
decipherable by only a handful of people in the world, including Chen Jun, in a short time. This meant that when Qianqian and he passed notes during exams, they never had to worry about others finding them and using them for
personal gain—in a sense, Qianqian's handwriting served the same purpose as a codebook.
"She's fine. Her classmates and teachers seem to take good care of her. I don't think anyone would be so heartless as to bully a
blind girl, would they?" Chen Jun wrote in a handwriting no less difficult to read than Qianqian's.
"That's not necessarily true. You'd better take good care of your sister; she's very pitiful. If she gets
bullied, I won't let you off the hook!"
...I never expected that Pandora's cute appearance and the unfortunate childhood fabricated for her would have such a powerful impact, to the point that the usually carefree and easygoing Qianqian had become her 　　staunch protector
in such a short time ... 　　 Bully Pandora? Chen Jun thought about how terrifying Pandora's fighting posture was that morning, and then his lips twitched. 　　 How many fully armed regular troops would it take to bully that strategic-level war machine? 　　 Just as Chen Jun was still imagining Pandora in battle mode, wielding an anti-phase cannon and a psionic siege cannon against the human 　　alliance, a strange feeling suddenly came from the depths of his mind. This feeling... 　　Could it be that Pandora is making contact? 　　 No, it wasn't Pandora. According to Pandora, as his chief aide, she and Chen Jun had 　　a communication channel known as the Unrestricted Communication Channel, allowing her to directly engage in 　　mental dialogue with Chen Jun in any situation. But this fluctuation deep within his mind seemed to be a connection request— 　　something Pandora didn't need. 　　 Although he didn't know who the other party was, he was certain it was related to the Xiling Empire. 　　 Chen Jun lowered his head, feigning serious reading to conceal any surprise that might appear later (based on 　　his experience, the Xiling Empire always gave him some kind of surprise whenever they contacted him), and then accepted the 　　connection. 　　 "This is World Arbitration Agency Unit 2, Gaia, requesting the right to speak directly with the Emperor." A message 　　identifying Gaia appeared in Chen Jun's mind. 　　 Gaia? Chen Jun was slightly taken aback, then immediately realized—the other party was the 　　semi-transparent projection he had seen in his dream. 　　 In fact, Chen Jun had many questions about his dream that day. For example, why was there only one 　　aerial fortress in the sky at the time (he now knew it was called the World Arbitration Authority), and where did the other two go? Why 　　did it almost touch the ground? What exactly was the so-called World Arbitration Authority? More importantly, was the 　　female projection named Gaia the consciousness of that giant fortress in the sky? 　　 Despite having so many questions, unfortunately, due to the intermittent communication with the Xiling home planet (he learned from Pandora that 　　the Xiling Empire was vast and had many home planets; the world in Chen Jun's dream was just 　　one of many Xiling home planets), the signal fragments that had survived the long journey through the timeless space tunnel 　　could not possibly reflect the scene of that world back into Chen Jun's dream. 　　It was like an online game being stuck due to a slow internet connection; the world in his dream remained 　　the scene he last saw that night, and the communication with the Xiling home planet was almost completely severed. Even Pandora could only receive 　　some very blurry signals. 　　 When Chen Jun inquired with Pandora, she claimed she lacked sufficient authority to access 　　any information regarding the World Arbitration Authority. 　　 What did this AI, so far away on the planet Xiling, want from him? 　　 Curious, Chen Jun agreed to her request for direct communication. At the same time, he sensed 　　a mental connection from another frequency. 　　 This was Pandora's mental signal; due to the great distance, the signal from Gaia was considerably distorted.

Seriously, without Pandora's information correction, understanding this information would be no
easier for Chen Jun than understanding the old lady's perfect London accent.
Although it was supposedly a time-difference-free signal transmission, the absolute spatial distance was still there, and with
Pandora's correction and filtering, Gaia's voice came several seconds later, her characteristically flat
tone, but the content immediately startled him.
"The First Legion of the Imperial Expeditionary Force entered space jump one hour ago in your local time and is expected
to arrive at your planet in 12 hours. Please prepare to receive."
Huh? What did you say? Wait, fairy sister, are you mistaken?
But Chen Jun's series of questions received no response; the mental connection had been severed.
It seemed this connection was also a forced and unstable one, failing after only a dozen seconds
, leaving Chen Jun alone, bewildered.
The Imperial Expeditionary Force?
What exactly are you planning to conquer?
"Hey, Pandora, did you hear that? About the Imperial Expeditionary Force."
"Yes."
"Do you know what happened? How did such a force suddenly appear?"
"Simply put, it's my direct subordinate force, the Heavy Pandora Legion."
Pandora answered calmly. Although they were only connected on a mental level, Chen Jun
could easily imagine Pandora's nonchalant, matter-of-fact expression when answering this question
.
Perhaps for her, sending an army somewhere was a trivial matter?
But for Chen Jun, this was a truly momentous event!
In an instant, he felt as if his peaceful life was rapidly slipping away…
Chapter 011 The Army of Freeloaders is About to Arrive
Pandora had told Chen Jun her identity—General Xiling—when they first met.
How could a general not have his own soldiers?
So, in fact, the fairy sister named Gaia had sent Chen Jun not just a
Xiling apostle named Pandora, but a fully-fledged army including this general!
Although it was something easily understood, Pandora's appearance made him unconsciously overlook
the fact that she was actually an imperial general. Pandora, on the other hand, didn't expect Chen Jun to be
unaware of such common knowledge, and therefore didn't bother to explain it to him.
Chen Jun felt that he had underestimated the ability of those unknown beings to cause him trouble... an army!
Leaving aside supporting them, just considering accommodation for so many people, where would he put them?
The old lady on the platform had already begun to perform her fluent London accent at a rapid pace, while in Chen Jun's
mental world, his conversation with Pandora was no slower than the old lady's English.
"Pandora, could you please stop your army from coming? It feels... a bit too much..."
"Space jumps can't be stopped."
"Then how about we go back as soon as they arrive? Uh—it's not that I hate them, it's just that I really have nowhere
to put them. How about we organize a three-day trip to Earth for them when they arrive, and then everyone
goes home? That way, their trip won't be a waste, right?"
"This planet doesn't have a Xiling outpost, so this jump by the Imperial Expeditionary Force is one-way. If
you're sure you want them to return as soon as possible, please establish a Xiling outpost first. After establishing the base, you can
launch a war at any time and turn this world into the Empire's new frontier."
...Why does this topic feel like we've talked about it before?
In today's peaceful and harmonious society, having an unknown
creature constantly thinking about building bases, launching wars, and expanding territory by your side is incredibly stressful for Chen Jun.
"So, no matter what, your army is definitely coming here?"
"Yes."
"Then... how many of them are there?" Chen Jun began to seriously calculate how much money it would cost to support an army,
finally concluding that unless he took Pandora out to rob an armored truck right now, they would definitely be
eaten to death by the impending army of freeloaders.
Unlike usual, Pandora remained silent for a long time this time without answering.
Pandora, haven't you finished counting yet? Even with your calculation speed, you haven't finished?
Chen Jun felt immense pressure again...
"300."
This number was so unexpected that he didn't react for a moment.
"How many?"
"300.
" "Ten thousand?"
"300, that's 300 people." Pandora showed no impatience, remaining as
calm as ever.
"300! You're not kidding, are you? The so-called Xiling Empire Expeditionary Force only has 300 people?"
Chen Jun felt like a prisoner already sentenced to death, about to be led to
the execution ground in despair, when suddenly a judge came running over and told him that he wasn't sentenced to death but to life imprisonment.
Overjoyed, he was also filled with doubt, to the point that he completely forgot that 300 people were enough to
ruin his family.
"The 300 refers to our initial number before deployment."
"Deployment?" Chen Jun asked curiously, seemingly hearing a term that filled him with unease...
"Large-scale legion teleportation consumes a massive amount of energy. For a war, this waste must
be avoided. Therefore, we adopted a legion stacking method. Our rank-and-file soldiers are all mindless constructs
. During the legion teleportation process, they are stored in spatial rifts created by their commanders. Since they lack
independent consciousness, there is no need to worry about them losing combat effectiveness due to psychological issues during long teleportations.
Upon arrival at their destination, commanders can quickly establish an outpost through spatial teleportation and
release the stored soldiers. This process is called deployment."
"So, in other words, only 300 commanders actually came this time, and your real soldiers are all trapped
in the spatial rift?"
"Yes."
"Very good! Excellent! Listen, Pandora, under no circumstances are those 300 people allowed to deploy their army without my order
. If there are only 300, there are still some ways to settle them
… perhaps…"
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Despite the number being drastically reduced from the expected thousands to only 300, Chen Jun still expressed that the pressure
was still immense. If I hadn't promised to help him find a solution, he might have grown premature
gray hair from excessive anxiety…
It's 11:30 PM now. Considering the huge
impact 300 people appearing out of nowhere would have on ordinary people, I had Pandora slightly adjust the time of the legion's jump and choose
a remote, sparsely populated location far from any city for the reception.
Pandora stood there quietly, her once jet-black hair now a translucent, icy blue, like crystal.
Against the backdrop of the night sky, she looked like an angel who had strayed to earth. Faint energy fluctuations emanated from
her, spreading outwards. Through information sharing with Pandora, I could sense that the influence of these fluctuations
extended over a dozen kilometers.
"Mind interference activated. Targets with mental capacity entering the warning zone will be continuously interfered with for the next two hours—Brother
, are you feeling better?"
Chen Jun lay on the ground, still seemingly lifeless.
"I'm sorry…"
"It's alright…" Chen Jun replied weakly, "But please, never
judge me by the standards of the Xiling Apostles again—it'll kill you, it really will kill you…"
The past 20 minutes had been a hellish journey!
Carried on Pandora's shoulder at 210 kilometers per hour, speeding along, by the time they reached their destination,
Chen Jun felt as if all his internal organs had been repositioned. Even the most skilled surgeon couldn't
find their deformed forms where they should have been.
Hopefully, they can still perform their original tasks smoothly in the new environment.
Luckily, I anticipated this and told them to go pick them up; I could stay home, fuck Chen Qian, and wait for them
to return.
Lying quietly on the ground, after a while, Chen Jun finally felt the pain all over his body lessen.
"It's so quiet..." he murmured.
Away from the bustling city, free from complicated thoughts, lying quietly
under this serene, dark blue sky, Chen Jun suddenly felt a peace he had never experienced before.
If it weren't for Pandora, he probably would never have been able to lie quietly in the suburbs like this on a deserted night,
enjoying this rare tranquility.
The events of the past few days had been so unbelievable that Chen Jun's nerves hadn't relaxed for a moment,
but now, he suddenly felt much lighter.
"Brother, the outside temperature is too low right now; it might harm your body," Pandora's slightly
mechanical voice came through. Although it was as emotionless as ever, Chen Jun detected
a faint trace of concern in it.
"It's alright, this is a rare opportunity to relax. Don't just stand there, it doesn't start for another 20 minutes
. Come and join me."
Pandora responded, but didn't go over. Seeing Chen Jun's puzzled look, she explained, "Doing this is
a bit too intimate. His Majesty the Father of the Nation will be unhappy."
"Hmm, indeed." Chen Jun nodded, no longer insisting.
"Hmm? Pandora, what's that smell?" The faint fragrance emanating from Pandora suddenly caught his
attention again.
"It's the scent of some compound my sister used when she bathed me. From my perspective,
I don't understand the purpose of this scent. In battle, such a strong scent will only expose you faster."
"Hehe, Pandora, you don't always have to talk about battle. There isn't that much
fighting in this world. You can live a more relaxed life."
The little girl beside him, unusually, didn't answer Chen Jun's question this time, but remained silent. Perhaps she
herself was also confused.
"Pandora, I've always wanted to ask you, what is life like for you Xiling Apostles—
before you unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep?" Chen Jun was curious about the Xiling
Empire, which he had developed a deep connection with. What kind of world was it?
Pandora remained silent for a long time before finally uttering four words: "I don't know."
"The basic data is severely lacking. We've almost lost all records from before we fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps
we can obtain relevant information after contacting other awakened Xiling homeworlds."
"I see..."
After a while, Pandora's voice rang out again, carrying a hint of confusion: "Perhaps
our past experiences were all about fighting—because from a life form perspective, we are
a race born for battle."
"That's not necessarily true." Chen Jun suddenly remembered the world he saw in his dream that had regained its colors,
such a vibrant world. Chen Jun couldn't believe it came from a fighting race.
Afterwards, they fell silent until a regular fluctuation suddenly came from their mental world.
The army of freeloaders from the distant Xiling homeworld had finally arrived.
"Pandora, get ready."
Chapter 012 Alien Workers
At midnight, the Imperial commanders from their distant home planet finally entered the final
stage of the long space jump. Next, it was Pandora's job to become a void beacon, guiding the 300
commanders to complete their final spatial positioning, so that no unlucky Imperial officer would have to
crawl out of a resident's toilet.
Pandora, now fully switched to information processing mode, not only had her hair turned a crystal-clear ice-blue, but
a faint blue halo also began to emerge around her. From afar, she looked like a blue elf standing silently in the night sky
, her dreamlike beauty even eclipsing the moon. Chen Jun
, watching from a distance, was unconsciously lost in this dazzling light.
As the opening time of the warp portal drew near, the blue light on Pandora grew brighter and brighter. Gradually, she
became a luminous being, her faint blue light illuminating an area of several dozen meters around her.
"How convenient this would be for traveling at night," Chen Jun sighed.
Staring intently in Pandora's direction, afraid of missing this unprecedented sight, finally, some faint
black figures gradually appeared around Pandora.
Were these the 300 commanders?
A dozen seconds later, the black figures became more solid, and
the faces of the figures closest to Pandora could be vaguely discerned.
"They're here!" Chen Jun whispered.
"Brother," Pandora's calm voice came, "Don't stare at strong light sources for too long, you'll
hallucinate..."
Cough cough, no wonder, those dark figures were looking more and more like Pandora.
Chen Jun smiled awkwardly, turning his head away from Pandora, who had become an unidentified luminous object.
"Hey, Pandora, it's been almost ten minutes, hasn't it? Why aren't we here yet?"
Pandora didn't answer his question, focusing instead on guiding the 300s who weren't even visible
.
"We're here." Pandora's voice suddenly rang out, snapping Chen Jun back to reality.
As Pandora's voice faded, many aurora-like colored light screens gradually appeared in the surrounding air, and
one figure after another emerged from these screens.
Were these the commanders of the Empire?
The people who had just emerged from the light screens were only semi-transparent black phantoms, like ghosts. They
bowed to Chen Jun from afar, then stood still. Gradually, their figures began to become real.
A dozen minutes later, he was surrounded by Imperial commanders clad in silver-white alloy light armor. Thirty
-one men—not too many, not too few—stood neatly before Chen Jun, giving him a sudden
feeling of commanding a vast army.
The technology of the Xiling Empire was indeed terrifying. With such technology, sending just one person behind enemy lines was
equivalent to sending a thousand troops directly into the enemy's headquarters. Chen Jun could only secretly rejoice: thankfully, he wasn't
a war fanatic. If Hitler had awakened this empire… that thought was simply too incongruous
…
Pandora had returned to normal. She quietly walked to Chen Jun's side, a wave of heat
blowing from her. He turned his head curiously and saw Pandora's clothes fluttering in the hot air—
was she cooling herself?
After staring at the Imperial commanders for about five minutes, Chen Jun awkwardly turned to Pandora, who was panting to cool off,
and said, "Um, Pandora, shouldn't you say something to them first? I don't know how to start
..."
Pandora nodded, calmly taking a few steps forward. In an instant, Chen Jun felt that the little girl beside him seemed to have become
a different person. An unprecedented pressure emanated from Pandora, spreading outwards. This
aura, which should never have appeared in a little girl, made him secretly startled.
Only then did Chen Jun truly realize that Pandora was a general.
The quiet girl stepped forward and raised her right hand high.
The Imperial officer in front of her tensed up.
"For the Empire!" Pandora suddenly shouted, her childish voice carrying an undeniable, steely resolve
.
Huh?
"For the Empire!" The Imperial officer's roar echoed through the sky!
Hey!
"Freedom is might!" Pandora had completely transformed into a hot-blooded loli.
"Freedom is might!"
"This world will become the new frontier of the empire... um..."
Hundreds of commanders watched indifferently as their passionate general was dragged
to the back by a man who jumped out from the side, his mouth covered, but he still chanted in unison: "This world will become the new frontier of the empire... um..."
"Hey, hey, hey, I covered Pandora's mouth, didn't I? Why are you all making those 'um' sounds?
Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?" Chen Jun felt like he was about to collapse.
"Ahem—everyone, pay attention," he coughed a few times and stepped forward, saying, "Let me introduce myself first.
My name is Chen Jun, and you should already know my identity—your current leader. First of all, I'm very happy that you all
came all this way from afar. Comrades, you've had a long journey!"
A cold wind blew by...
It proved that he was indeed not suited for this kind of formal speaking occasion.
"It seems everyone is quite serious... Well then, I'll get straight to the point. First, about this world!"
Chen Jun's voice suddenly rose. "This world isn't the Empire's front line. Although there's conflict, the
main theme is still peace. I don't want you to arrive as conquerors, nor do I want you
to disrupt the world's peace. You can stay here, but if anyone dares to cause trouble—that's
betraying my will, that's betraying the Empire!"
This was what Pandora had told Chen Jun—the best way to make the Xiling Apostles obey—using the Empire's laws
to pressure them.
Hundreds of eyes flashed blue simultaneously—proving they had already
recorded his words as a high-level, long-term instruction in their thought processes.
At this moment, Pandora suddenly tugged at Chen Jun's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, one is missing."
"What's missing?" He didn't react immediately.
"There are only 299 people here," Pandora said, "The commander of the Psychic Assault Force
is missing."
"Gone? Did something go wrong with the spacetime jump process?"
"No—all the spacetime jump units have reached their destination. I'll try expanding the channel—
" At this point, Pandora suddenly paused, as if she had discovered something incredible, and
said with a strange expression, "Found it..."
Chen Jun watched in bewilderment as Pandora walked to a large tree not far away, concentrated her mind, and then punched
the tree trunk!
A flash of red light, and the thick tree trunk turned into scattered ashes.
A young man with a thin face, wearing light silver armor, fell to the ground.
Pandora gently kicked the man lying on the ground, confirming he was completely unconscious. Then she turned
to the other commanders waiting for orders and said, "See, this is what
happens when you forget to activate public navigation during a warp."
Chen Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked, "What happened?"
"This idiot forgot to activate public navigation when the warp was almost over, and ended up being teleported into a tree trunk
—he's probably half full of wood fibers now. He's lucky; if the spatial interference
effect had malfunctioned, he might have become one with the tree trunk."
Heh...heh...I didn't expect there to be such interesting people among the Xiling Apostles. It seems they aren't all as
cold and aloof as Pandora.
Also, the Xiling Apostles' vitality is indeed incredibly strong; they didn't even die after all that...
"So what do we do now? Will he be alright?"
"He'll be fine. Just find someone careful to clean him up." Pandora said nonchalantly.
Indeed, these guys really can't be treated like normal people.
Just as Chen Jun was marveling at the resilience of the Xiling Apostles, a tall, bearded man
approached him, snapped to attention, and then slammed his right fist into his left chest—
apparently, this was the Xiling Empire's military salute?
"Reporting to the Emperor, the Xiling Empire's Pandora Heavy Legion has completed its assembly. Commander
Chaos of the Fourth Mind Assault Force is not yet in position. The remaining 299 are on standby. Please issue orders!"
Hmm, very good, truly a sense of accomplishment!
Pandora also turned her gaze to Chen Jun. Although her lifeless eyes revealed no emotion,
he could still sense her concern about how he planned to arrange for these 300 people. After all, based on her
analysis of their family's financial situation, the only way to support 300 people, besides robbing a bank, was to print counterfeit money
…
Chen Jun's gaze slowly swept over the neatly arranged 300, then suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Starting tomorrow," he waved his hand and said, "you all go to work!"
Chapter 013 The Advanced Forgery Technology of Aliens
What is the probability of an ordinary family supporting 300 adults?
Legally speaking, it is basically impossible...
(Chen Jun, whose common sense has been distorted, completely failed to understand how easy it would be for his father to support these 300 people
...)
Putting aside the issue of food for these 300 people, even if they have special bodies and can go without food and water for a short period of time, they still need clothes and shelter, right? Chen Jun 　　felt that he could never do
the feat of making 300 high-ranking imperial generals live in the open and beg on the streets ... 　　 Thus, the highest-level alien labor force group in history was born. 　　 In order to prevent being discovered by casual passersby or bored high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft (is that really possible 　　?), Pandora used an optical camouflage force field to cover an area of 1 kilometer in radius. 　　Unless one accidentally enters this force field, no one will be able to discover that so many strangely dressed suspicious individuals have gathered here. 　　 Chen Jun watched with great interest as these unknown life forms from the home planet Xiling busily 　　made final preparations for their integration into this world. 　　 He stopped curiously in front of a square-faced man with a righteous expression, his hands clasped together. 　　 "What are you doing?" Chen Jun asked, puzzled. 　　 Square face, thick eyebrows, strong features, and an air of righteousness—this man's appearance perfectly matched 　　the image of a cannon fodder paladin from a traditional novel. He was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, hands clasped together. 　　Was this the legendary state of meditation? 　　 As soon as Chen Jun finished speaking, a golden light flashed in the man's hand, and he opened his eyes, 　　showing him what he held. 　　 A small card ... An 　　 ID card... 　　 The technology of the Xiling Empire is indeed impressive; even their methods of forging documents are so sophisticated... 　　 Chen Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "You're busy, you're busy..." 　　 The uncle nodded and continued forging ID cards with an upright expression... 　　 Leaving the forger uncle, Chen Jun came to a long-haired beauty with a serious expression. 　　A floating screen emitting a faint blue light hovered in front of her, the rapidly flashing images on it dazzling him. 　　 "What is this?" 　　 The beauty stopped the image and then respectfully said, "Looking for a job." 　　 The still screen displayed something like a personal archive. It seemed this woman intended to 　　arrange a new identity for herself by directly modifying citizen records—clearly, she didn't understand 　　the difference between humans and them, thinking that as long as the records were modified, everything would be solved. Unfortunately, humans are not machines 　　; memories cannot be changed by modifying a program. Even if you add your name to the archive, those 　　people won't remember having a colleague like you. 　　 Just as Chen Jun was about to tell her that this method was not advisable, she spoke up. 　　 "Emperor," the long-haired beauty asked respectfully, "what kind of job is president?" 　　 ... Chen Jun calmly turned off the screen in front of the long-haired beauty and squeezed out a few words: "Don't give me any more trouble 　　..." 　　 It was absolutely necessary to ask these guys what they were doing! Making them prepare to integrate into human society— 　　Chen Jun never expected them to use such a creative method—although, the effectiveness of their method...

The success rate was indeed quite high.
Thirty minutes later, Chen Jun was finally shocked.
There were people making fake documents, issuing fake certificates, hacking into government databases, and two even huddled in a corner printing counterfeit money.
Judging from this work efficiency, these guys would be the first to collapse and the last to be questioned within six months.
And that wasn't all. More commanders were gathered on the other side, around Pandora.
Two hundred Imperial Army commanders sat neatly in a circle, with a large
3D projection in the center. The petite Pandora was pointing at something on it with a pointer almost as long as her
.
"Everyone, pay attention," Pandora said, waving her pointer, "Look here!"
Chen Jun's gaze, along with everyone else's, focused on the spot the pointer was pointing to.
"This is where the largest ocean trench on this planet is located," Pandora said solemnly. "It's also a weak point in the planet's crust. And here—this red circle—is the 　　optimal firing position for
our space cannons . If we want to conquer the most territory for the Empire with the least cost, we must 　　add a Passville psionic recharge system interface at this location, marked by this red line. Otherwise, the long 　　supply lines…" 　　 "Stop right there!" Chen Jun finally roared, unable to contain himself any longer. 　　 His roar had a tremendous effect; the group of alien terrorists present immediately and astonishingly 　　formed a square formation, standing before him. 　　 Chen Jun estimated that such a well-trained criminal gang was unique. 　　 Looking at the group of disciplined soldiers standing motionless before him, he found it hard to believe that just ten seconds ago they were not only 　　planning to conquer the world, but also researching advanced 　　technologies for printing counterfeit money and forging documents while simultaneously plotting their conquest. 　　 "Look at yourselves! What are you doing!" Chen Jun sternly reprimanded them. "Forging documents, printing counterfeit money, 　　issuing fake certificates, hacking into banks to smuggle black money... What are you thinking? And that's not all, you're even 　　planning to conquer..." 　　 "Brother," Chen Jun felt someone tugging at his sleeve, "to successfully integrate into this world without being 　　discovered by humans, this is an essential method—have you forgotten that my identity is also fake?" 　　 "Fine, fake IDs are an exception—the one who was forging documents earlier, you can continue printing fake IDs." 　　Chen Jun waved his hand, letting the square-faced uncle go back to his work. 　　 "To survive smoothly in this world, a sum of start-up capital is essential," Pandora 　　continued. "And you don't need to worry, when creating those currencies, we've already 　　fine-tuned the world's financial structure through the human banking network, diverting potential economic loopholes to 　　the illicit income of certain individuals, so it won't impact the existing economy." 　　 "...Okay, printing counterfeit money is barely acceptable, but even if you have a way to avoid 　　impacting the existing economic market, you're not allowed to print too much!" 　　 With Chen Jun's approval, the two Imperial officers who were printing counterfeit money immediately returned to their great mission of providing start-up capital for the Imperial Expeditionary Force 　　. 　　 "Although there are new identity documents, the sudden addition of 300 people might still attract 　　the attention of the relevant departments, so a moderate modification to the human citizenship system is still necessary." 　　 "...Don't do it again! Get back to work!" 　　 Several commanders who were busy hacking into the citizen identity system saluted and turned to leave. 　　 "Hey, you long-haired beauty, I wasn't talking to you! You should follow the proper procedures when looking for a job!" 　　 "Also, considering the interests of the Empire..." Pandora paused, then continued. 　　 "You mean, considering the interests of the Empire, simulating a world war beforehand is necessary, right?" Chen 　　Jun's lips twitched as he asked the seemingly clueless but actually war-crazed loli in front of him. 　　 "Brother's awareness is truly a blessing for the Empire," Pandora said quietly. 　　 "A blessing my foot!" Chen Jun finally exploded, "This is a peaceful world, not your front 　　line! Can't you live peacefully? Do you have to start a world war to be okay? How 　　much more trouble are you going to cause me?" 　　 Pandora stared at Chen Jun with her unfocused gray eyes, as if to make sure he wasn't 　　joking, then finally nodded and turned off the projection behind her. Chen Jun turned around and found that the more than 200 commanders who had been receiving war mobilization were still standing there 　　waiting for orders, and he couldn't help but feel another headache 　　 coming on . 　　 "Alright, alright, dismissed. Go back and do some serious business, chat about life or something. If you really have nothing to do, 　　go help that brother who was teleported into the tree trunk remove some thorns." 　　 The commanders saluted in unison and dispersed. 　　 It seems that settling these warmongers from the Xiling Empire is still a long and arduous task. 　　 "Pandora, is there anything else?" Chen Jun noticed Pandora was still standing behind him and 　　asked curiously. 　　 "Can't I stand behind my brother?" Pandora asked, tilting her head slightly. 　　 "Oh, no, I just thought you were with your subordinates. After all, you're their 　　superior; you must have something to deal with." 　　 Pandora's voice carried a hint of resentment. "I was dealing with it just now—but my brother 　　interrupted me." 　　 "Then don't bother... By the way, Pandora, what time is it?" 　　 "2:12 AM. We should go back." 　　 "Will leaving them here cause any problems?" Chen Jun looked at the busy 　　officers with some concern—he was genuinely worried these dangerous individuals might cause trouble. 　　 "They're all well-trained soldiers," Pandora replied. "You don't need to worry about their safety at all." 　　 Little one, you completely misunderstand what Chen Jun is worried about! 　　 Fine, let's go back first. Father's probably getting impatient at home. 　　 "Pandora, take me back. Also, tell everyone not to cause trouble."

Pandora nodded, then effortlessly hoisted Chen Jun onto her shoulder…
“I must buy a car someday!” Chen Jun thought to himself, tears welling in his eyes.
Chapter 014 Alien Invasion?
Chen Jun was exhausted, dizzy, his whole body ached, and he was nauseous and gagging.
He realized with absolute certainty that having a superwoman traveling at 210 km/h carry him on her shoulders for
hundreds of kilometers at midnight was undoubtedly an idiotic act. What was even more idiotic was that after a night of this, he still
insisted on coming to class, which gave him a terrifying thought—was his latent masochistic
nature finally about to be activated?
…A chill ran down his spine!
The classroom after morning self-study was as chaotic as a narrow alleyway when the city management officers arrived. Everywhere was filled with shouting
and energetic students running around. Topics ranged from the US missile sale to Taiwan to
what the school cafeteria would serve for lunch, from how primitive humans tens of thousands of years ago could have imagined barbecue to yesterday's school shooting.
It seemed as if every possible topic in the world was concentrated in this small classroom. A massive amount of information gathered
and processed into all sorts of bizarre forms; without subtitles, probably few could understand
what they were saying.
In this noisy environment, Chen Jun just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
If he could get a good night's sleep…
In a daze, Chen Jun saw a dark shadow rushing towards him, accompanied by a whooshing sound.
The dark figure's name was Zhao Hang. He was Chen Jun's first friend after arriving at this school.
Unlike Chen Jun, who transferred here after high school, Zhao Hang had been attending since junior high and
knew the school far better than Chen Jun. He had helped Chen Jun a lot when school started. Apart from being a bit loud and boisterous,
he was a very nice person. His most obvious features were his massive, imposing physique and
agility completely disproportionate to his weight. It was said that this guy weighed 190 pounds and was showing signs of breaking the 200-pound
mark. Calling him a human tank wouldn't be an exaggeration.
"Chen Jun! Wake up! You're like this first thing in the morning. Did you...?"
Chen Jun looked up, his bloodshot eyes startling the fat man in front of him.
"Hey, Chen Jun, what's wrong with you? Did you stay up all night? With your older sister watching you, how could you sneak out to go
online?"
"Would you believe me if I told you I met with terrorists last night?"
"No." Zhao Hang shook his head firmly, his chubby face rippling.
"Then we have nothing in common..." Chen Jun said, his eyelids involuntarily closing again,
his voice gradually becoming muffled.
"Hey, wake up, wake up, don't rush to sleep, I have some big news here, do you want to hear it?" "
Are the steamed buns on sale at the cafeteria at noon?"
"No, not really."
"Goodbye, don't bother seeing me out..."
Seeing Chen Jun close his eyelids again, Zhao Hang was helpless.
However, although Chen Jun had no interest in this guy's news, it didn't mean others weren't interested.
Soon, a voice timely saved Comrade Zhao Hang's fragile heart from being hurt.
Qianqian, who always loved hearing gossip, came over curiously and asked, "Fatty, what's the news?"
"Our menopausal homeroom teacher had a major family emergency and resigned!"
The class was silent for a few seconds, then erupted in excitement. Everyone's attention was drawn to the news, and they all
rushed forward to inquire—Chen Jun was now completely unable to sleep.
"Alright, alright!" Zhao Hang waved his hand sharply, glancing triumphantly at the expectant students around him , then slowly said, "The important part is coming up—does everyone want to know 　　who
our new homeroom teacher is?" 　　 The students were silent for two seconds, then simultaneously bent down to grab their chairs. 　　 "Wait, I'll tell you!" Faced with vanity and his life, Zhao Hang wisely chose the latter. "She's a 　　stunning beauty!" 　　 "Ah—" everyone exclaimed in unison, then said in unison, "According to your standards?" 　　 Zhao Hang's aesthetic sense has always been a source of great interest to everyone. It seems that in his eyes, any 　　woman who doesn't affect the city's appearance can be called a beauty. Later, there were rumors that any woman could catch 　　Zhao Hang's eye. The latest version is that Zhao Hang has expanded this scope to any 　　non-male. According to optimistic estimates, this scope may even extend to Li Yuchun (Chris Lee) in the near future... 　　 Therefore, no one had any hope for the "beautiful" homeroom teacher that Zhao Hang mentioned. 　　 Seeing everyone's lukewarm reaction, Zhao Hang grew anxious. He shouted, "What's with this reaction? I'm 　　telling the truth! She's a long-haired beauty! And it's not just me who thinks so; two 　　guys who passed by said the same thing!" 　　 It seemed this guy had some self-awareness about his aesthetic sense; at least he knew to find a normal person 　　to corroborate his opinion. Of course, it wasn't impossible that others shared this unusual aesthetic. 　　 Seeing that everyone still didn't seem to care, Zhao Hang flicked his sleeve: "Anyway, you'll find out soon enough. 　　The first class is with the new homeroom teacher; let's see what you have to say then! Hmph, definitely a long-haired beauty 　　!" 　　 Seeing Zhao Hang's attitude, everyone couldn't help but feel a little skeptical, 　　developing a slight expectation for the legendary "long-haired beauty homeroom teacher." As for Chen Jun… why did he 　　feel so uneasy 　　 the moment Zhao Hang uttered the words "long-haired beauty" ? 　　 Just then, the bell rang for class. 　　 Everyone quickly returned to their seats, holding their breath as they awaited the arrival of the legendary beautiful homeroom teacher 　　. 　　 A rhythmic sound of footsteps echoed outside the door, and then a 　　beautiful woman with waist-length hair, a curvaceous figure, and who looked to be no more than twenty years old walked in. 　　 "Wow—" the group of guys exclaimed in unison. 　　 "Ah—" the women gasped in admiration. 　　 Chen Jun slid under the table with a whoosh.

He recognized her; she was the long-haired woman who almost became the President of the United States last night…
“Hello students, I am your new homeroom teacher. From now on, I will be co-teaching the girls’ sex
education class with Teacher Chen Xiling. My name is Pan Lingling, and I hope we can get along well in the next six months…”
The long-haired beauty on the podium spoke with a friendly smile, her gaze occasionally sweeping over Chen Jun.
Chen Jun thought her first words would be something like, “Ignorant Earthlings, you have been conquered! Quickly
lay down your weapons and submit to the leadership of our Xiling Empire!”
“Lingling, have you finished your introduction?” The classroom door opened, and I
walked in with several young, strong teachers carrying a large pile of things.
“Yes, Teacher Chen. I’m ready. We can begin.” Pan Lingling first turned around and respectfully
bowed to me in response. Then she turned back and clapped her hands twice in front of the whole class.
"Alright, boys, stand up and go to the computer lab on the top floor for your Chinese class. Girls, stay here and prepare for your sex
education class."
"Okay..." The boys in the class responded listlessly, then slowly packed up their things, preparing to go to the computer lab on the top floor. Their dawdling showed their 　　dissatisfaction at not being able to stay
with the new, long-haired, beautiful female teacher. 　　 Fortunately, I wasn't in a hurry. I directed the group of teachers following behind to carry the huge pile of things they had brought 　　into the classroom and start setting it up. 　　 No matter how unwilling the boys were, they couldn't stay in the classroom. After dawdling for a while, they could only regretfully 　　say goodbye to the long-haired, beautiful teacher and climb up to the computer lab on the top floor. The girls, to avoid the renovations in the classroom 　　, temporarily gathered in the corridor, chattering about who-knows-what. After 　　 a long while, when everything in the classroom was finally finished, I impatiently kicked 　　out all the male teachers who were exhausted from setting up the classroom. Then, together with Pan Lingling, they led the girls into the classroom. 　　 The classroom had changed drastically. The boys' desks had been thrown into the hallway, leaving only the girls' desks, which had been rearranged 　　. A large area under the teacher's desk was empty, with a rather high-end-looking reclining sofa placed there. 　　A huge LCD TV hung on the blackboard, displaying footage from a high-definition DV camera. 　　 Most of the girls returned to their desks. Only a few pretty girls, led by Qianqian, were called to the sofa 　　and gathered in a circle, gaining the opportunity to observe up close. One girl, who had often played with DV cameras, was assigned as an assistant, 　　excitedly standing to the side holding the camera. 　　 I walked to the sofa and lay down. Hmm, it was quite nice; the ergonomically designed shape 　　allowed my body to sink comfortably into the soft sofa in a half-sitting, half-reclining position. 　　 I casually pulled over a pretty girl who was gathered around, ready to observe. 　　 "Come on, help teacher take my dick out." 　　 The girl, who had never done this before, was a little nervous. With slightly awkward movements, she unzipped my pants and 　　released my big dick. Her little hands even trembled slightly as she grabbed my penis, and she 　　only breathed a long sigh of relief after successfully pulling it out. Then, she suddenly became excited: "Teacher, can I take a picture 　　to remember this?" 　　 I smiled kindly and nodded. 　　 The girl excitedly took out her phone and handed it to her friend, then lay down in front of the sofa, turned her face to the side and put it between my 　　legs, holding my big penis against her face with one hand and making a V sign with the other. In a flash, 　　this scene was permanently captured. 　　 As soon as the photo was taken, the girl jumped up excitedly with a giggle, took her phone back from her friend, and prepared to admire 　　the photo. However, she was given two phones instead. 　　 "My turn!" The friend who had just taken her picture threw out a sentence with a straight face, quickly ran to my 　　legs, and struck an even bolder pose. She lay on my lap, cupping 　　my large penis in her hands like a precious treasure, then stretched her neck, puckered her lips, and pressed them against my penis in a kissing gesture. 　　 "Wow, me too!" "Me too!"... 　　 The girls in the classroom erupted in excitement, each one eager to rush over and press their 　　faces against my cock. 　　 "Slap!" Looking at the chaotic classroom, I slapped Pan Lingling's butt, gesturing for her to come over. 　　 "Hmm, this is about to begin. Using this teacher identity I acquired to infiltrate Earth, under the 　　guise of joint teaching, I can get the Father of the Nation to deflower me—what incredible luck! Although I'm not receiving this reward 　　as a meritorious act, just having the Father of the Nation's huge cock penetrate my 　　virginity is already an unparalleled blessing. Moreover, I'm 　　the first apostle in the legion, besides the general, to be defiled by the Father of the Nation. What an honor! I must cooperate with the Father of the Nation and 　　get thoroughly fucked by his big cock." 　　 Pan Lingling, understanding my gaze, was inwardly thrilled. However, outwardly, she showed no emotion. With 　　the professional, gentle smile of a female teacher on her face, she slowly walked to the bedside, elegantly took off her high heels, climbed onto 　　the sofa, and lay down in my arms. 　　 "Alright, students, quiet down. We're about to start class," Pan Lingling shouted, 　　pushing up her business suit's straight skirt to her waist. Her long, shapely legs bent into an "M" shape, 　　propped up on the armrests of the sofa, her legs spread wide, exposing her pantyhose-clad genitals to everyone's gaze. 　　 Pan Lingling, already prepared for my large penis to violate her, had deliberately gone without underwear today. 　　Under the semi-transparent pantyhose, her entire lower body was bare. Through the thin layer of flesh-colored stockings, her full vulva 　　and the soft, beautiful tuft of pubic hair were vaguely visible, their allure undeniable. 　　 The allure of a female teacher in uniform and stockings? 　　 Pan Lingling sat on my lap, in this position, my large penis pressed directly against her vulva, 　　our shafts lightly touching, separated only by a thin layer of stockings. The unique sensation made my large penis 　　twitch involuntarily a few times, and a drop of liquid secreted from the urethral opening, looking like it was already thirsty and eager.

Sensing my unusual excitement at her stockings, Pan Lingling bent her long, beautiful legs, her delicate
feet gently clamping my large penis, and then began to rub them lightly.
Unlike ordinary Earthlings, whose feet inevitably develop calluses,
Pan Lingling, as a Xiling Apostle, had feet like a newborn baby's. The skin on her soles was not
as thick as that of humans, but rather as delicate as the breasts of a healthy young woman. Her arches and heels were not
as firm as humans', but rather like a soft, fluffy pad. As she rubbed my penis, I had the
illusion of being bitten by two plump, bony labia majora.
Her glistening toes resembled bony nipples. Now they were curving
over, gently rubbing against my glans. Adding to the strange feel of those soft stockings, all of this
made my penis secrete a clear liquid, which then smeared all over Pan Lingling's delicate feet.
This obscene scene was faithfully captured by the DV camera and
displayed in a large close-up on the large monitor behind me. All the girls in the classroom fell silent, their eyes shining
as they stared intently at the scene, their breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
The pretty girls who had been chosen to surround Pan Lingling and me for a closer look couldn't help but crowd around, climbing up and down the sofa.
I leaned back comfortably on the sofa, closed my eyes, and fully enjoyed the wave after wave of pleasure coming from my penis
. My hands rested on either side of the sofa, touching the raised buttocks of the two girls climbing up beside it.
After a few caresses, I didn't hold back and directly lifted their skirts, slipping my hands into their panties
. I pressed my fingers against their full vulvas, kneading
them a few times, then thrust my middle finger in without any mercy.
Hmm, one of them was still a virgin. I felt myself breaking through something. At the same time, I faintly heard
two muffled groans, one of pain, one of pleasure.
The sound of pleasure was familiar. I slightly opened one eye and peeked. It was Qianqian.
My middle finger continued to move in and out of their vulvas, occasionally inserting my index and ring fingers as well.
The two girls, one in pain, one in pleasure. But they both pretended to be nonchalant, concealing
the fact that their vulvas were being violated by my fingers, not letting anyone else know.
One's face grew paler with pain, the other's face grew redder with pleasure. Every now and then, for
different reasons, their bodies trembled. She bit her lip, trying desperately to suppress her panting, but
the breathing from her nose grew increasingly rapid. If everyone else's attention hadn't been focused on Pan Lingling's
footjob for my penis, the two girls would probably have been exposed long ago.
As an apostle of Xiling, Pan Lingling was fully aware of everything happening in the shadows. However, she wouldn't be so
tactless as to interrupt my little game.
Now, all her energy was focused on my big cock. She used her jade feet with
the dexterity of wrists. Sometimes she used the soles of her feet, sometimes her toes, sometimes she rubbed, sometimes she kneaded; she even cleverly used the stockings on her feet,
spreading her toes wide. She stretched the stockings like flippers, dragging and rubbing them over my glans.
This even caused my glans to tear a hole in her stockings.
But the cunning Pan Lingling simply dug a hole in her heel, letting my cock
slip through the hole, and together with her jade feet, it was encased in stockings. One half of my large penis felt the sensation of flesh against flesh against her jade-like feet
, while the other half felt the soft, smooth texture of her flesh covered by two layers of stockings. This double assault of ice and fire quickly
overwhelmed me, and thick semen gushed into her stockings, quickly forming a bulge. Then, it soaked through the thin
stockings and flowed everywhere.
"Class, look, this is what's called footjob. It usually refers to using the feet to stimulate a man's genitals...
" Seeing me ejaculate, Pan Lingling immediately put on a professional smile and
began explaining footjob to the female students in the class in a professional tone...
This... I just wanted to use the excuse of 'sex class' to fuck your tender little hole, I didn't really want you to come to
class! This is absolutely unacceptable!
I angrily withdrew my fingers from her two little holes, then
spread the long-haired female teacher's slender, beautiful legs on either side of my body, squatting in an M-shape above my penis.
Unaware of my resentment, Pan Lingling continued her lesson with an air of seriousness.
"...You can also apply lubricant, then bring your legs together, so he
can insert his penis into the gap between your soles and thrust in and out..."
Seeing that this horny little hole above the large penis was still 'stubbornly' ignoring my dissatisfaction, I
didn't say much. I grabbed her waist with both hands and pressed down hard. My large penis
went straight into her virgin hole through the stockings, along with the stockings. The glans broke through the hymen, deeply penetrating
the depths of this tender hole being violated for the first time. Then, wrapped in stockings, through a strange tactile sensation,
it began to thrust within Pan Lingling's virgin hole.
"Ah!..." Pan Lingling let out a seductive moan, finally stopping her lesson on footjobs.
As an apostle of Xiling who ignored pain and had a hundred times the sexual pleasure plug-in installed... As soon as her virginity was broken, she experienced
wave after wave of pleasure under my ministrations, panting softly. Adding to this was
the sense of glory of having her virginity deflowered by the noble penis of her revered national father. Pan Lingling almost fainted from happiness, wanting to forget everything else and wholeheartedly offer her
tender vulva, writhing and submitting to the national father's large penis.
However, her unwavering will as an apostle of Xiling kept her gritting her teeth and determined to complete her teaching
mission.
"Just... just now, your Teacher Chen... used his noble penis... to violently pierce
my hymen... to deflower me... Now... now... your Teacher Chen's large
penis... is... again and again... violating my... newly deflowered virgin vulva..."
As she spoke, Pan Lingling deliberately spread her legs even wider. I wanted to use a DV camera to clearly
record the movements of my big cock going in and out of her pussy, and show it to all the girls in the class.
"I believe...everyone has noticed...that your teacher Chen...didn't tear...my
stockings...he just thrust his big cock...into my cunt...so...now my own stockings
...are being violated by Teacher Chen's big cock...constantly...being pulled into my cunt
...and Teacher Chen's big cock...constantly...scraping...every inch
of the walls of my cunt..."
While being fucked and lecturing, Pan Lingling unbuttoned her top and shirt, exposing her breasts
.
"...Your teacher Chen's big cock...with every thrust...makes me...flow with lustful fluids
...every inch of the flesh inside my cunt...is being...scraped...by your teacher Chen's big glans...feeling incredibly good
...classmates, please look..."
As she spoke, Pan Lingling took off her bra, revealing her beautiful, full breasts
to everyone with her hands, completely exposed.
"Look at my nipples...it's...it's because...your Teacher Chen...ravaged them to the point of ecstasy
...so...even though my nipples...haven't been played with...they naturally stand up...
ah...ah..."
Just as Pan Lingling was holding up her breasts to teach her students, I reached out with both hands and grabbed one
breast, kneading it; and my huge cock between my legs began to thrust even more violently. Pan Lingling couldn't utter
a complete sentence anymore, only moaning incessantly, and finally, she trembled and ejaculated.
At the same time, I hugged her tightly, my cock slamming into her deepest point, my hands tightening, squeezing both
round breasts until they were deformed, and ejaculating all my hot, thick semen into Pan Lingling's uterus.
"Just now, Teacher Pan was brought to orgasm by your Teacher Chen, and
he ejaculated into my uterus. Students, look, because my uterus and vagina are
filled with your Teacher Chen's semen, the semen and vaginal fluid are now mixed together,
seeping from our juncture. Just a few thrusts of my big cock will bring out a lot of vaginal fluid."
Having just caught her breath, Pan Lingling spread her legs again, revealing her
little hole still deeply penetrated by my big cock, and continued her lesson.
Ignoring my existence again, I absolutely couldn't tolerate it! My big cock declared that if I didn't teach Pan Lingling's little hole a
lesson, she wouldn't know that the King of Horses has three eyes.
Fine, if you want to teach, then we'll teach!
"Attention, students!" I interrupted Pan Lingling's lecture and shouted, "Teacher Pan has already
explained a lot of theoretical knowledge to you. From now on, you will learn by combining theory with practice. Come on,
everyone, touch it. Everyone, touch Teacher Pan's mature body and compare it with your own."
This time, I first tore a large hole in Pan Lingling's stockings, which had already been torn during the previous rape,
exposing her entire vulva. Then, with my erect penis, I thrust it back into her little pussy and began to rape her flesh.
At the same time, I called over the girls, and they all crowded around, groping Pan Lingling's delicate body.
"Next, you will practice what you've learned on Teacher Pan's body. While I'm raping your
Teacher Pan, you will use what you've learned to stimulate her body together,
honing your skills through practice."
Under my command, two girls each grabbed one of Pan Lingling's breasts and began to play with them, occasionally lowering
their heads to suckle at the nipples. Her two long, beautiful legs were spread apart, one on each side, and countless small hands
caressed them, while her delicate feet were licked by tongues. The tender vulva between her legs
was completely exposed because her pink legs were spread wide, and my large penis was thrusting in and out of her.
During the continuous thrusting, the vaginal fluid brought out from her vulva splashed onto one of the girls' faces, because she was pressing her face against Pan
Lingling's vulva, which I was raping, stimulating Pan Lingling's clitoris with her small mouth and tongue.
"This...this student...is practicing very well...the kneading pressure...is just right...making the teacher
's breasts...feel both comfortable and numb..."
"And...and...this student...when she's sucking on the teacher's clitoris...not only is she sucking
...but she also occasionally uses her tongue...to gently lick and tease it...even...sometimes she even gently bites it with her teeth
...gently grinding it...playing...playing until the teacher's little pussy...is all soft...
under your Teacher Chen's...big cock...it's easily fucked until...the juices flow freely...um...ah...ah..."
At first, Pan Lingling was still holding on, enduring my violation while instructing the girls to stimulate their own
bodies, adding to my lust. But after a while, apart from moaning, she couldn't utter another word. She
could only passively be manipulated into various positions by me, being brutally fucked, my semen being poured into her uterus again and again.
Even the ringing of the bell couldn't free her cunt from my cock. While I was pinning her to the ground and wildly raping her,
I could only utter two words with overwhelming force—detention.
While I was diligently teaching the girls under the tutelage of Pan Lingling's cunt, Chen Jun was on
pins and needles in the computer lab. He couldn't even remember how the entire class had passed.
After class, Chen Jun's first action was to go to the junior high section to find Pandora and ask what had happened.
Just as he was running down the stairs of the teaching building, a tall man bumped into him hard.
"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Chen Jun said hurriedly, then turned to leave.
Three seconds later, he turned back.
The tall man who had bumped into Chen Jun was standing there straight. Seeing him return, he snapped to attention
and gave a military salute typical of the Xiling Empire.
"How much counterfeit money did you print last night?" Chen Jun asked with a dark face.
"Reporting to the Emperor! The cash we've printed is enough to support all Imperial Commanders in this world for four or five
months," the man before him was none other than one of the counterfeit money duo from last night. "We guarantee it won't
cause too much of a shock to this world's economy."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"Reporting to the Emperor, I have successfully become a teacher at this school!"
Just as expected...
"What will you teach them?" I was curious about
what this guy, who was printing counterfeit money the night before, could possibly teach the students.
"Ideological and political education and basic legal knowledge!" the counterfeit money man in front of me answered with a booming voice.
Chen Jun felt that the next generation of Earthlings was experiencing a premeditated disaster...
Under the junior high school building, Pandora faced Chen Jun's question with composure.
"As per your orders, they have each found suitable jobs, and considering your safety,
I have arranged for them to be stationed around this school."
"...Okay, I don't doubt their abilities, but I have another question—
how exactly did they find jobs? In any case, it's been less than half a day, how could they possibly find jobs
? You know, they only arrived in this world last night!"
"Brother, do you still remember the commander who was teleported into the tree trunk yesterday?"
Chen Jun suddenly thought of the unlucky guy who had his thorns removed all night.
"Did they remove all the thorns from that guy's stomach?" He was still concerned about the safety of his subordinates.
"More or less," Pandora said nonchalantly. "That guy's the commander of the psychic assault team
; his specialty is mass psychic intervention."
...Could this mean the aliens brainwashed the Earthlings?
Although he still felt uneasy, Chen Jun could only reluctantly accept the outcome. He couldn't
think of a good way to settle these 300 people anyway.
And so, without anyone noticing, an alien invasion was completed in a rather muddled way
...

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