The little girl, who had been expressionless, burst into tears the moment her older sister treated her so gently, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Waaah... Sister, I'm so scared—waaaah!" The little girl's sobbing made Lin Shuqi feel a little sorry for her. She glanced at Yan Ziming with a hint of reproach, but also with some gratitude.

The little girl cried for a long time before wiping away her tears and saying to Yan Ziming, "Sister Ziming, I, I (slurp) will definitely become stronger and won't hold you back!"

The little girl's voice was still a little choked up, and she even sniffled while speaking.

Yan Ziming felt Ye Qianxue tug at his waist and heard her whisper: "Go and comfort her, you blockhead, big sister!"

Well, in that case, I really am being unfair, letting that little girl cry like this and not doing anything. If I don't do something, my status will plummet.

Yan Ziming stepped forward, bowed to Lin Shuyao, and said loudly:

"I'm sorry, Shuyao, I went too far this time. Can you forgive me?"

Lin Shuyao flatly refused: "No way!"

"Eh?"

Holy crap, this doesn't make sense. I just said I wouldn't hold myself back, so why can't I forgive myself?

The little girl's rejection caught Yan Ziming off guard, as he was preparing to gain her favor.

With a slightly awkward laugh, Yan Ziming asked, "Can you tell me why, sister...?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you!"

The little girl wouldn't listen and demanded that Yan Ziming come closer before she would speak.

Yan Ziming couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to agree to her request.

As Yan Ziming leaned his head closer, his inner thoughts were also quite intense.

She wouldn't slap herself, would she? That would be so embarrassing!

But getting slapped by such an adorable little girl doesn't seem so bad, does it? Hehehe~

The above is purely someone's wishful thinking; please don't take it seriously.

The little girl put her mouth close to Yan Ziming's ear, blew a breath, and said in a sweet, fragrant voice, "Sister Ziming is such a bad person! You're the first person to do something so awful to Shuyao, Shuyao hates you the most!"

Before Yan Ziming could react, Lin Shuyao gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "But Shuyao likes you the most too!"

Perhaps because the little girl was still immature, she left a few glistening drops of drool on Yan Ziming's face.

Ye Qianxue, standing nearby, was stunned. Wasn't the plan just to offer some comfort? How did it seem like she had sacrificed her own older sister?

Feeling the wind blowing past his ears and the saliva on his face, Yan Ziming was completely bewildered.

"What have you done to my sister?!" Ye Qianxue threw Qilin Xiaoze to the ground and pounced on him, baring her teeth and claws, wanting to punish Lin Shuyao, this philandering cat, on the spot.

The poor little Qilin was caught off guard and fell face-first into the mud, looking at the battle between Ye Qianxue and Lin Shuyao with a pitiful expression.

Lin Shuyao dodged in a flash, circling behind Yan Ziming to avoid Ye Qianxue's rampage.

Ye Qianxue continued her relentless attack, but Yan Ziming, realizing what was happening, quickly subdued her.

"Qianxue, stop fooling around!"

"But my elder sister was molested by this thieving cat!" Ye Qianxue was extremely unwilling.

"Shuyao was just expressing her gratitude to Sister Zimo!" Lin Shuyao poked her head out, somewhat unconvinced by Ye Qianxue's statement.

Yan Ziming watched the two arguing and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't try to deny it, you thieving cat. My sister belongs to me. We've already done those things together."

Ye Qianxue revealed a shocking secret!

Chapter 42 Map Cannon

"You thieving cat, don't speak! My sister belongs to me. We've already done 'that'!"

Ye Qianxue's words were astonishing, leaving the two people listening in stunned silence.

Holy crap, my dear sister, what did you just say?!

Yan Ziming sensed that if things were left unchecked, Ye Qianxue might reveal even bigger secrets, which would make him lose face completely!

Lin Shuyao was puzzled when she heard this: "That kind of thing... what kind of thing do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziming breathed a sigh of relief.

Holy crap, that was close! Looks like the little girl is still quite innocent.

Besides, I've never done *that* with Qianxue! We did have some intimate conversations, but it was limited to kissing.

However, Yan Ziming found himself in another predicament: how should he explain to Lin Shuyao what kind of thing that was?

Yan Ziming had no choice but to look at Lin Shuqi for help, but Lin Shuqi only mouthed four words in response.

"You deserve it!"

Damn it, when we get back I'm going to use my position as team leader to make you cry!

After making a harsh remark in his heart, Yan Ziming continued to worry about the current situation.

Just as Yan Ziming was pacing anxiously, the low growls of zombies appeared again at the end of the street. Hundreds or even thousands of zombie figures appeared in the misty night, mixed with a few blue-faced ghouls and predators.

Clearly, they were attracted by the commotion.

Seeing such a large number of monsters, Lin Shuqi's face turned pale with fright. How the hell was she supposed to fight them? She didn't even know if her own flesh would be enough for them to share.

But Yan Ziming was not surprised but delighted, as if he had seen a savior of the world.

This is just the right time! I was worried about how to get out of here, and it's like a pillow delivered to my sleepy head. Don't worry, I will definitely repay you (beat you up) properly.

Yan Ziming stepped forward, heading towards the cluster of mutated species. With a wave of her hand, the Thunder Blade transformed into a bolt of lightning and flashed into her hand. Lightning continuously flowed from Yan Ziming's body into the blade, turning the originally azure blade transparent, and one could even see the pale blue arcs of electricity flashing inside.

With each step he took, Yan Ziming's energy fluctuations grew stronger.

Soon, she ventured deep into the heart of the land, where the mutated species surrounded her.

At this moment, Yan Ziming's originally jet-black eyes had turned azure blue, and his waist-length hair began to flutter without wind. His gaze was sharp, like thunder, making the surrounding mutated species dare not move in the slightest.

Lin Shuqi watched Yan Ziming's back as terrifying power emanated from her. It was her overflowing energy, and although it wasn't directed at them, it still made the two people except Ye Qianxue feel as if a mountain was collapsing. Even Ye Qianxue, who had reached the sixth level, felt immense pressure.

The air seemed to suddenly become thick and sticky, and the mutated species felt as if they could hardly take a step.

After a period of silence, as if the pressure had reached a breaking point, they all rushed forward at the same time, their target being the human girl radiating a powerful aura at the center of them!

Hundreds of mutated species surged toward Yan Ziming like a tidal wave. There were all kinds of creatures, some running on the ground, some climbing on the walls, and some flying in the sky. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been paralyzed with fear and unable to move.

Seeing that they finally couldn't hold back any longer, Yan Zimo sneered, raised the Raikiri, and placed it flat in front of him at a perfect 90-degree angle, not an inch more, not an inch less, and muttered a few words under his breath—

苍离

She tiptoed and spun around in place, like a fairy dancing. Then, a pale blue arc of electricity leaped from the tip of the knife, encircling her in a ring before spreading forward in a fan shape.

In an instant, everything within a 500-meter radius in front of Yan Ziming and a dozen meters behind her, including houses, was cleaved in two, triggering a series of explosions. The mutated creatures struck by the azure arc of electricity were instantly reduced to ashes by the intense heat!

Subsequently, the area was completely transformed into a sea of ​​lightning, with streaks of lightning reaching tens of thousands of degrees Celsius and dyed crimson, crisscrossing within it. These lightning bolts struck the mutated species that were not touched by the blue light, turning them into charred remains; when they struck the cars, they created bursts of scarlet iron rain!

This apocalyptic scene lasted for a full minute before the raging lightning subsided and slowly dissipated.

After the lightning that had obscured everyone's vision dissipated, all that remained was a devastated land and crimson liquid on the ground. Within a kilometer radius, there wasn't a single intact item—or rather, a ground littered with glittering crystal cores.

"hiss--"

Seeing this land that looked as if it had been ravaged by a nuclear bomb, everyone gasped. Could this really be done by humans?

As the smoke dissipated, Yan Ziming's slender figure was revealed. Her long, flowing hair had been neatly combed back down, and she stood holding a knife. Her clean clothes seemed out of place against the scorched earth behind her.

"What? Are you all stunned by my divine power?" Yan Ziming teased, seeing everyone standing there speechless.

Indeed, the three of them were truly amazed, especially Ye Qianxue, whose eyes were practically sparkling with admiration.

Seeing Yan Ziming's overwhelming power, Ye Qianxue felt an even stronger urge to pin her down on the bed... ugh! She felt an even stronger admiration for her!

Hmm... I hadn't thought about the line "Please be Qianxue that night" from earlier.

Chapter Forty-Three Shocking

Ye Qianxue gazed at Yan Zimo with eyes full of stars, her heart filled with endless admiration!

How long has it been since I last saw my older sister use her full strength? It seems like it's been a year.

She had naturally seen Yan Ziming go all out before, but since Yan Ziming broke through to the seventh level, she had never seen her older sister unleash her full power again.

This might be because after breaking through to the seventh rank, not many mutated species could threaten her. Another reason is that Yan Ziming is too lazy.

After breaking through to the seventh rank, Yan Zimo became increasingly lazy. He would only go out to hunt monsters and seize crystal cores to exchange for money when he was short of money, and he only killed some small monsters.

After reaching the sixth rank, Ye Qianxue was confident that she could do no worse than Yan Zimo when he was at the sixth rank. In terms of destructive power alone, her special ability was even greater than Yan Zimo's.

Before this, Ye Qianxue always felt that she was not much weaker than her older sister.

But after witnessing Yan Ziming unleash her full power today, she realized that the gap between herself and her older sister was far too great, far greater than she could have imagined!

Some people may ask, is the difference between the sixth and seventh order really that big, since there is only one order?

The answer is: Yes.

If the first to sixth tiers of superhumans are the main fighting force in the apocalypse, then the seventh tier of superhumans, while not strategically important, can still be considered tactically important.

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