I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Li Haoyi's voice was hoarse, which startled the people around him.

He looked at the front line, which remained silent for a long time, and then, recalling Liu Wenbin's report, even a fool would understand what was going on!

There's a mole in the military!

"Which faction is behind this? To launch such a decisive attack at this crucial moment...that's ruthless!"

This concerns the lives of countless brothers! The opportunity that the Marshal and Deputy Commander-in-Chief risked their lives for is all going to be wasted.

Li Hao's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he swore a bloody oath to make the forces that did this pay a bloody price.

At the same time, he felt a wave of fear. Fortunately, the mole was discovered by his men in time; otherwise, the loss of just two nuclear warheads would have been enough to make the Chinese government uneasy.

The destructive power of nuclear weapons is evident to all. Their loss to unknown forces has involved far too many things!

"Bring those two to me immediately, I will interrogate them myself!" Li Hao thought of countless tortures. At this point, he didn't care about human rights. Once someone was dead, there were no human rights to speak of.

You've done something that has enraged the nation, and you still want to talk about human rights? We guarantee you won't even be left with a bone fragment!

"Regarding this, they bit off the poison hidden in their mouths while they were being detained and committed suicide." Liu Wenbin's answer made him jump up and down. Wasn't this a case of the dead having no way to prove anything?

But he also knew in his heart that this was a common tactic used by assassins, and that they probably wouldn't be able to find anything useful on them.

"You remain on standby and await my command."

Subsequently, Li Hao issued several orders, detaining and strictly investigating all those who had allowed the truck to pass, processed the identities of the two people, and their direct superiors—anyone connected to them.

After doing all this, Li Hao connected Huang Tao's communicator:

“Deputy Commander-in-Chief… I…” He found himself unable to say it. Such a grave dereliction of duty had actually occurred in the army they led, utterly disgracing them.

"Something must have gone wrong?" Huang Tao's voice was calm. After watching for so long without an explosion, anyone would know that something must have gone wrong.

"That's right, the two hydrogen bombs were switched by an insider, and they are currently being reloaded."

"Have you found out who did it?"

Huang Tao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his voice was icy cold!

"Not yet, the other side sent assassins," Li Hao said with a wry smile.

Upon hearing this, Huang Tao frowned and continued to ask:

Have any of the suspected individuals been apprehended?

"They've been arrested. Anyone with even the slightest connection, from colonels to sergeants, has been detained separately in the interrogation room. However, the arrest of generals still requires your approval."

“I approve it. Just say that it was a joint decision between me and Yan Shan.”

Huang Tao nodded in satisfaction, admiring the decisiveness of this younger man's actions.

"Yes!"

Just as Li Hao was about to hang up the call to arrest a major general, Huang Tao called out to him:

"Do not launch the Dongfeng missiles for now. Just keep them in a ready-to-launch state and await my orders at any time. Don't let them be switched again!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

After hanging up the call, Huang Tao's gaze turned cold. He mentally listed several hostile forces with deep-seated ties to China, intending to investigate them one by one later. Once he uncovered them...

He couldn't guarantee he wouldn't retaliate with something drastic.

After a fierce internal struggle, Huang Tao hurriedly returned to Yanshan's location and found that Death had broken free from the magma's restraints, but was still being beaten down by the Qilin. He had multiple fractures, and the scorpion tail that had put them in danger several times had been torn off by the Qilin at some point, lying on the ground unattended.

The Qilin's scales were damaged in several places, and fine blood was flowing out, but its aura remained strong and its power was overwhelming, so continuing to fight was not a problem.

"I don't need to ask, there must be a problem, right?" Qilin's voice boomed.

"That's right, the nuclear warhead was switched, but thankfully it was recovered. How long can you hold out now?"

"Ten minutes, I'll try my best to kill it, and you come and help!"

"it is good."

Huang Tao made his move, attacking together with Qilin. In an instant, Death encountered the most terrifying attack, facing several close calls, but he managed to overcome them all. In a desperate struggle, even Qilin had to temporarily retreat.

Chapter 181

Meanwhile, Yan Ziming was 10,000 meters in the air.

Snakes of lightning danced wildly in the dark sky, surrounded by a hazy mist, adding an inexplicable sense of depression to the atmosphere.

The deafening thunder, with its muffled thud, resembled a violently lashing vine, accompanied by lightning. With a single strike, it tore streaks of light across the sky, like a colossal beast opening its blood-red maw, ready to devour everything. The power it contained even startled Yan Ziming.

"The power of nature is truly unfathomable..."

Yan Ziming thought to himself that if he could cultivate here for a few months, breaking through to the eighth level would be a piece of cake.

But this is just wishful thinking. A typhoon can last for months, and all sorts of disasters will occur frequently, throwing the whole country into chaos.

She floated in the typhoon clouds without falling; to be precise, she was 'lifted' by the Raichi sword in her hand, which is why she didn't fall.

All around was an endless sea of ​​lightning, with streaks of azure and blue-purple lightning weaving through it. Yan Ziming had an inspiration and wondered if he should transform his lightning ability into this blue-purple lightning, because its power was truly astonishing and it contained a vast amount of righteous energy from heaven and earth, which would be twice as effective in dealing with mutated species.

"What should I do next?"

Yan Ziming's plan was to have Mu Mu send her up to the sky to seek help from that powerful expert in the Soul Heaven Realm, but once she got up there, she was completely bewildered and didn't know which way to go.

"Logically speaking, it would be difficult to control such a large typhoon if it weren't located in the eye of the typhoon, right?" After careful consideration, Yan Ziming actually found the answer and began to trace the trajectory of the typhoon cloud to determine the location of the eye of the typhoon.

She quickly determined the trajectory and gradually controlled the Thunder Cutter to move towards the eye of the typhoon. The speed was as slow as a tortoise's crawl, but it was still moving forward.

The closer they got, the brighter the light from the Raiche shone, proving that Yan Ziming's conjecture was correct.

"Hopefully, my uncle and the others can hold on..."

However, Yan Ziming's journey was bound to be anything but peaceful. The intensity of the thunderstorms began to increase, and lightning bolts would occasionally streak past her, leaving her ashen-faced.

She knew the power of this thunder. Yan Ziming keenly sensed that this thunder was quite different from the lightning formed by nature, yet they were similar in some ways.

"As expected of a Soul Heaven Realm expert... the power of this thunderstorm alone, when it erupts at full force, is comparable to a nuclear bomb."

Yan Ziming exclaimed in amazement that if the entire typhoon cloud and the lightning it contained were concentrated in a small area, it would be even more terrifying than a nuclear bomb.

"That cheap teacher won't make things difficult for me, will he... Waaah—!" Yan Ziming turned around, and a bolt of lightning swept past her delicate body, burning her clothes to ashes and leaving her fair skin slightly charred.

Fortunately, he dodged in time; otherwise, the price he paid would have been more than just a piece of clothing.

The lightning ahead would definitely be denser and more powerful than it was now. Yan Ziming knew that the real test would come then; if he couldn't withstand it, he would die!

In fact, if it weren't for the protection provided by the Thunder Cutter, Yan Ziming would have been struck by lightning and her skin torn open long ago, but she just didn't know it.

But this protection has its limits; occasionally, lightning will strike, and then it will depend on whether Yan Ziming's willpower can withstand it.

"I'm only really confident in my own perseverance..." Yan Ziming said with a wry smile, suddenly remembering the extremely heavy price he paid when he said those words to Wang Shiying last time.

No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than a thin bolt of lightning struck her left abdomen, and blood immediately began to flow from her delicate skin.

"Woo..."

Yan Ziming groaned in pain. The place where he was struck by lightning felt like it had been scraped by a knife. Even the slightest twist caused excruciating pain.

Pain can also be a catalyst for willpower. Yan Ziming gripped the handle of the lightning-cutting knife even tighter. After all, while it hurt when lightning struck him, compared to the tingling sensation he had felt before, Yan Ziming felt that the lightning was still too gentle.

In addition, as a seventh-level lightning ability user, his affinity for lightning far exceeds that of ordinary people. If anyone else had been hit by that attack, they would have been turned to ashes!

"These lightning bolts are still too young, huh!" Yan Ziming said to himself defiantly, trying to bolster his courage.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't said it, but as soon as he did, it seemed as if even the heavens were enraged. The density of lightning around him instantly surged, becoming endless, making Yan Ziming's scalp tingle.

Yan Ziming was dumbfounded. She hadn't expected that her mutterings to herself would cause such a commotion. Could these lightning bolts be alive?

Regardless of whether your guess is right or wrong, it's best to admit your mistake as soon as possible.

If so many lightning bolts were to strike her, how could her small frame withstand it?

She quickly begged for mercy, praying to calm their anger:

"Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, I was wrong! I was just playfully bickering... You're all so forgiving... I have an ancestral treasured sword here, please forgive me this time for its sake..."

Yan Ziming's writing skills are really not good. She can only say whatever comes to mind, and her words are so nonsensical that even she herself doesn't know what she's saying.

She successfully provoked the surrounding lightning, which seemed to sense the wrath of its master. One after another, lightning bolts struck her like whips, scalding blood splattering out, her fair skin torn and bleeding, screams echoing everywhere, but even more so, curses.

"Fuck your grandpa."

Snapped!

"I'll fuck you, you immortal!"

Snapped!

"I..."

Snapped!

"Spare me..."

Snapped!

"grass!"

Lightning bolts rained down on her, electrocuting her until she bled profusely and her clothes turned to ashes. Yan Ziming could even smell the fragrance emanating from her own body.

It smells like roasted meat.