My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Sean turned awkward.

Of course he knew how precious electricity was right now. The only reason some people’s phones still worked was because of power banks—but how long could those last?

‘If it weren’t for the supplies in your hands, do you think I’d bother calling you?‘ he sneered inwardly.

Sean took a deep breath. Before the disaster, he’d tried countless times to persuade people to join his church and had been rejected more times than he could count. Patience had long since become second nature to him.

Keeping his tone calm, he said, “I want to buy some supplies from you. There’s a whole building full of people who are starving. I hope you can agree.”

Ray laughed. “Don’t you think you should pray to your “Lord” instead, and ask him to grant you supplies?”

Damn it. Sean wanted to curse.

If the Lord could just hand out food, then who would bother working in the first place?

This was faith!

‘Bah—an uncultured mongrel with no faith!‘ Sean sneered inwardly, but out loud he said, “I know you like women. Our church has two female believers willing to sacrifice themselves. They can satisfy your needs every day. In return, you give us two boxes of instant noodles–or equivalent food–plus two boxes of water per day. How about it?”

Ray burst out laughing.

He laughed for quite a while, so long that Sean couldn’t help snapping, “Are you done laughing yet?”

Only then did Ray stop. “First of all, are you a church or a brothel? Secondly, if you’re in the business, you should at least know the market rate. Right now, one night costs one pack of instant noodles. Water is extra.

“Do your two female benefactors have diamonds inlaid in them, or are they drop–dead gorgeous? Why would each of them be worth an entire box of food and water?”

In the whole neighborhood, Honey was probably the highest quality one. Even then, Ray only let her eat her fill and gave her three or four packs of instant noodles and some water each time. What Sean was asking was pure highway robbery.

Sean’s face flushed red at the retort.

He really didn’t know the going rate, which was why Ray could mock him so easily.

Suppressing his anger, he said, “There are too many people in our building. We need at least two boxes of instant noodles and water every day. How about this–however many women you need, I’ll go mobilize them and see who’s willing to volunteer and sacrifice.”

‘Stop throwing around the word sacrifice like you’re some noble martyr. You’re clearly pimping people out. How are you dressing it up like an act of salvation?‘ Ray thought inwardly.

Ray said lazily, “I’m getting plenty of women, so don’t bother. But since you keep talking about sacrifice, how about this: find three men to take turns screwing your ass, record the video, and send it to me. I’ll give you one box of instant noodles. Guaranteed.”

‘It’s easy to ask others to sacrifice–how about when it’s your turn?‘ he sneered.

Sean was speechless. After a long pause, he finally said, “How dare you insult a messenger of the Lord like this?”

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Ray laughed again. “Aren’t you all believers? What, are there ranks now? Others can sacrifice, but you can’t?

“I’ve said my piece. Want food? Sure. Find three guys, take turns, and don’t forget to film it.

“That’s all.”

He hung up.

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