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

"Don't believe her! The Marshal of China is her uncle. You're making a deal with the devil!"

For a moment, the atmosphere froze completely.

Chapter 103 A Disagreement

When Barol brought this up, the air fell silent for a moment, a tiny spark ignited, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

The battle is about to break out.

Lance was the fastest; almost at the same time as Barol's last words, an energy storm swept towards Yan Zimo.

"Don't be so hasty. You believe everything other people say? Where has the basic trust between people gone?"

Yan Ziming said helplessly, as the lightning exploded, scattering the power storm.

I wonder who gave them Yanshan's address just now?

"I'm sorry, Miss Yan Ziming, but since you two both believe in 'Yan,' we really can't ignore this possibility. After all, this surname is very rare in China, especially given the current sharp decline in population."

The old man explained from the side, his hands moving quickly. Just like their first impression, the realm was a deep blue like the ocean, filling the entire corridor and forming a light curtain, with ripples spreading out in circles.

Lance did the same. The two realms merged under the collision of ripples, and finally merged together seamlessly.

Suddenly, a suction force came from the front, and Yan Ziming lost her balance and was pulled forward a step. The Spear of Victory supported her body and prevented her from falling forward any further.

The spear tip, pressed against the ground, emitted blue-purple lightning, which spread rapidly across the ground, causing a torrent of sand and gravel to erupt from the earth.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the lightning stopped in front of the azure realm, being guided to one side, where the stone wall exploded.

Boom——

A small-scale collapse has occurred here, making it unsafe to linger. However, retreating is out of the question, as Ye Qianxue is just ahead, and those two are obstacles she must overcome.

With a single step, he left a flash of electric arc in his wake.

The spear of victory emerged like a dragon, its tip emitting lightning, flashing with terrifying speed and bringing with it scorching heat.

The azure light screen could no longer guide anything; it was pierced through, leaving a large hole, and a strong gust of wind blew away fragments that looked like water droplets.

"We can't let her get away!"

Lance shouted, panicking. The sacred artifact was in Yan Ziming's hands. If she got away, and she was the niece of the Marshal of China, then they would never be able to recreate the prosperity of their ancestors.

Without further hesitation, the old man waved his hand and threw something out. The light screen seemed to come alive and instantly spread forward, passing over the figure in the blink of an eye, and time seemed to freeze.

Yan Ziming's figure suddenly shrank back a distance.

—In the form of 'rewind'.

"What--?!"

Yan Ziming was secretly surprised. In her perception, her consciousness was perfectly clear, but she just couldn't understand what had just happened.

A figure flashed past him, and Yan Ziming waved his hand, unleashing a palm lightning bolt. A large amount of sand and gravel flew out amidst the violent arcs of electricity, and the figure staggered backward.

Now Yan Ziming was surrounded, with Lance and the old man blocking her way from both sides.

"Hey, if you know what's good for you, get out of my way. Do you really think I can't handle you?" Yan Ziming said sternly, issuing a threat.

The two obstacles in her path were as annoying as flies, and she still needed to find her adorable little sister.

"My demands remain the same: hand over the items to us, and we will not stop you from going anywhere or doing anything afterward. We can even kill him without any problem."

Lance pointed to the pile of rubble that had fallen from the small landslide, where Barol, still tightly bound by White Night, was located.

The allies of the Five Great Gangsters obtained the sacred artifact, White Night, and opened the relics left by their ancestors. Their clan was completely revived and could stand on equal footing with the Five Great Gangsters. Why would they need to cooperate with them?

It would be better to leave them behind and go it alone!

Depending on the situation, they might even turn around and sabotage them in order to gain concessions from the five permanent members of the UN Security Council.

Although this underground organization is quite influential, it is uncertain whether it can continue to exist after this battle. There is really no need to turn against Yan Zimo for the sake of Barol alone.

"Him?" Yan Ziming glanced at the pile of rubble out of the corner of his eye.

"He's just a defeated opponent. If he dares to show his face in front of me again, I can take his life anytime."

"But if you two don't get out of the way, I'll kill you right here."

Yan Ziming's voice suddenly turned incredibly cold!

She really wanted to just hand Bai Ye over to them, then kill that persistent guy Baror, and embark on her journey to find her sister.

But is Baiye really just a symbol of royalty? Only a fool would believe that!

No prehistoric civilization should be underestimated. Although they have declined, the things left by their ancestors are all powerful weapons.

If the White Night has some unknown purpose that they could exploit, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the major powers, rendering their years of efforts to contain and suppress prehistoric civilizations futile.

【Qianxue...please forgive your sister, I'll come find you in a little while.】

Yan Ziming muttered a few words to himself, thinking that if they didn't move aside, they shouldn't blame him for coming directly to hate them.

Anyway, Mu Mu is right next to Ye Qianxue, and Ye Qianxue seems to be able to move around, so they can escape whenever they want.

At worst, we can just activate elemental transformation and see if they have the courage to fight to the death until they are buried under the mountain!

"Actually, we can easily shake hands and make peace. For you, Bai Ye can only serve as a defensive shield. Wouldn't it be a better choice to exchange it for wealth?"

"Heh, exchange? You have nothing right now, what do you have to exchange with me?" Yan Ziming sneered.

"Well... I can only ask you to trust us. We promise to deliver everything to you in full in the future."

Lance also looked troubled.

"Go to hell!"

"Then I'm sorry, we also have our own mission. Bai Ye, we must take him back!"

The old man threw the object in his hand again, and this time Yan Ziming finally saw what it was.

It is an exquisite round plate.

The embellishment on this disc is dazzling, as beautiful as a galaxy, shimmering with a mysterious light. Everything in the world seems incredibly small in the face of this radiance.

However, there are still those who dare to rival its brilliance.

The purest lightning element, like a tide, seeped into the boundless earth's surface and reached underground, casting a star-like glow around Yan Ziming.

— Elementalization.

The first thing to be affected was the Victory Spear in her hand, which instantly became crystal clear, with electric ions flowing through it at a speed invisible to the naked eye, ready to unleash the power to collapse the entire underground base at any moment.

As Yan Ziming exhaled, he released blue-purple stardust that fell onto the ground in front of him, melting an entire patch of land and leaving a crimson stain on the ground.

"I'll say it again, are you going to let me pass or not?!"

"Like I said, give us the stuff."

"Then go die!"

Lightning, lightning everywhere, collided with the blue light curtain, dissolving into each other. In terms of quality, the light curtain did not lose out, maintaining a state of equilibrium.

The competition is about who can produce more, and without a doubt, Yan Ziming will win in this aspect.

But Yan Ziming didn't want to waste this time. She threw the Spear of Victory, and its powerful energy surged like a vast ocean.

Completely one.

Chapter 104 Cracking

Although the situation is urgent, it has not yet reached the point of mutual destruction. As long as they show the slightest sign of retreat, Yan Zimo will immediately dismantle the Spear of Victory, reducing its power by a level.

After all, the full power of the Spear of Victory would be enough to collapse this underground base, so Yan Ziming had to be cautious.

However, Lance and the old man's reaction was beyond Yan Zimo's expectations. They neither dodged nor hid, but remained firmly in place.

On the path of the spear of victory, the disc suddenly appeared. Although Yan Zimo had not aimed at it, it was as if Yan Zimo himself had aimed at it.

The two collided, and Yan Ziming was already prepared to run away.

The air was eerily silent; the situation that Yan Ziming feared most did not occur.

However, the scene before him made Yan Ziming frown.

The moment the Spear of Victory touched the disc, it was shrouded in a dreamlike aura; the spear itself transformed into a flowing, water-like motion, spinning rapidly along the disc.

In just one second, it spun hundreds of times, and a few seconds later, the fluctuations that represented the source of destruction completely disappeared.

Yan Ziming's eyes widened.

What the hell is this thing?

They actually managed to completely digest their own spear of victory!

"Surprised, aren't you?" Lance sneered, finding it extremely gratifying to see such an expression on this beauty's face.

"This is a replica made based on Bai Ye. Its defensive capabilities are only slightly lower than Bai Ye's. Can you break through it?"

Lance fiddled with the disc in his hand and said jokingly.

Yan Ziming's heart sank.

As expected of a prehistoric civilization, they were even able to create something like this; I had completely overlooked that point.