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

You two can do it, but don't make such a fuss!

Fortunately, the house is well soundproofed, so the neighbors can't hear it, otherwise it would be incredibly embarrassing.

Come to think of it, I yelled even louder back then? Pshaw! No way!

Yan Ziming quickly ran to the balcony and locked the balcony door, finally shutting out the blood-pumping sound.

Are they still available?

"No, that's all. You guys wouldn't be... Never mind, never mind."

Mo Sheng seemed to have sensed something, causing Yan Ziming to break out in a cold sweat.

Given their intelligence, they've probably already sensed something amiss.

"One last thing to inform you: I will soon be transferred to the Southern Guangdong Military Administrative Region. Take care of yourself here."

"Huh?" Yan Ziming recovered from the shock just now: "Why are you suddenly being transferred? If you're transferred, our defenses here will be weakened!"

"This was a last-minute decision. After all, Li Hao has broken through to the ninth rank, and the combat power here is too redundant. Some of it needs to be allocated to other places. If the mutated species are to land on a large scale, the situation in Nanyue will probably be difficult. Yunling and I will both go there."

Mo Sheng said with a hint of emotion:

"Li Hao will be taking over my position soon. I will finish the handover of work with him in the next few days, and then you won't see me anymore."

Having served in Bei'an for many years, this was the first time she had been transferred to guard another place, and she felt a little reluctant to leave.

As for the Sichuan Military Administrative Region, it is at least inland, and Yan Shan alone is enough. If necessary, Mu Mu can also rush over to provide emergency assistance. In addition, the modification of the prehistoric civilization's flying machine is nearing completion, and everything is developing in a positive direction.

"So fast..." Yan Ziming also felt a little sad.

A senior colleague who had taken good care of me is suddenly going to another place, and I probably won't see him again.

They will probably only have a chance to meet again once the war stabilizes.

"I heard you and Li Haoyi are quite close. If you need anything in the future, go to him. I've already specifically told him that."

"...Sister Mo Sheng."

"Ok?"

Yan Ziming said with deep emotion, "Thank you for everything."

"Um..." Mo Sheng blushed and said angrily, "Don't be so frank all of a sudden, you idiot! It makes me so embarrassed!"

"Eh—are you embarrassed? It's not strange to say thank you to the older sister who has always taken care of you, is it?"

"Hmph! At least you still have some conscience."

Mo Sheng was unusually proud, and there were even a few tears in her eyes.

"Well then, that's all for now, bye-bye."

Goodbye, bye-bye.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ziming leaned against the balcony railing, looking down at the bustling street below. Everyone was working hard to make a living. The heavy atmosphere from before was swept away, and the whole street was full of vitality.

Since China implemented a series of reversal measures, the results have been remarkable.

It is said that the little girl who threw rotten eggs at Fang He has also come forward to apologize, although Fang He can no longer hear her, as he has already sacrificed himself in that battle.

I wonder what he was thinking when he died in battle?

Regardless, the trajectory has changed, and no one knows how things will develop next.

"What kind of era are we living in?"

Yan Ziming suddenly murmured to himself.

She felt lost.

In this era, what are they fighting for, and what are they living for? In this world still shrouded in mystery, new changes are happening at any time.

"Let's set a small goal first...to completely exterminate the mutated species!"

After setting a not-so-small "small goal" with lofty ambitions, Yan Ziming went to her room to catch up on sleep while hugging her Moxin brand pillow.

............

Bei'an Military Administrative Region, Sheng'an City.

"You really don't remember what she looks like?" Mo Sheng asked Li Haoyi seriously.

"I really don't remember. If I met her in person and heard her voice again, there might be a chance."

Li Hao helplessly spread his hands. At that time, he couldn't even remember his own name. His vision was almost completely black. Who knew what that person looked like!

"The little girl... is about twelve or thirteen years old... We must, absolutely must, find her! Mobilize all available resources; she might be the ultimate trump card to reverse humanity's decline!"

Mo Sheng said with unwavering determination.

Li Haoyi's promotion was suspicious. He himself admitted that if it weren't for that voice, he might have followed in the footsteps of those people.

Adding credibility to his claim is another fundamental fact that cannot be ignored.

Of the twelve mutants who did not die in the building collapse at the containment facility where the SSS-level mutant appeared in Bei'an City, ten successfully transformed!

Unfortunately, the damage caused by that SSS-class monster was too horrific, and to make matters worse, the surveillance equipment in that area was completely destroyed, leaving no valuable clues.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fearless Before the World

morning.

"Xiaoze, it's been a long time since I've cleaned your beard, hasn't it? Now I'm going to fulfill my duty as a master and give you a proper makeover!"

"Meow--!"

"Don't be so resistant, you'll lose me if you do."

"Meow meow meow--!"

Yan Ziming, panting heavily with his hands on his knees, glanced at Xiao Ze, who stood on high and looked down at him, and was so angry that his teeth itched.

Due to well-known reasons, Yan Ziming is currently in a very weak physical condition. Walking slowly is her limit, and she cannot stand for more than a minute. She can't even straighten her back.

So in order to recover as soon as possible and go out to have fun, it's natural to take some nourishing medicine!

The best tonic she had was this fat cat that did nothing all day but eat and sleep. Yan Ziming wanted to squeeze some residual value out of it, so she set her sights on it.

"I've always treated you so well, and this is how you repay me?"

Yan Ziming was furious and started berating it, pointing at its nose.

"And another thing, all you do at home is eat, drink, and sleep. You don't do anything else. Can't you be a little more ambitious?! You should learn from Murong Haiyi's white tiger. If you hadn't been lucky enough to swallow a sequence-level crystal core last time, you would have been surpassed by him!"

"Meow..." Xiaoze meowed pitifully.

My goodness, that's so true! I, Qilin, can't refute it.

"They've already broken through to the eighth rank, and that white tiger is probably already in the S-rank category. Look at you, how much progress have you made in all this time?"

".......Meow."

I'll just give you one, why are you being so honest?

Xiao Ze finally agreed to give up a precious beard hair, and Yan Zimo gladly used it to make tea, brewing a full pot.

Gulu...

After downing a cup in one gulp, Yan Ziming let out a satisfied hum.

The initial taste was just plain hot tea, but once it entered my stomach, it felt like a fiery lava flow through my body, leaving me feeling warm and incredibly comfortable, as if it were evaporating all the fatigue of the past few days.

Forget about thousand-year-old ginseng and he shou wu, they're nothing compared to this stuff!

It's just tea made from a single unicorn whisker, yet even after several dilutions, it still retains these therapeutic effects.

One can imagine that if she could drink a pot of tea every day, her physical condition could theoretically reach a stage of evolution.

"How dare you blame me..." Yan Ziming muttered.

If it were swallowed whole, it would probably evolve more than once, right?

No wonder so many mutated species are so eager to obtain it—the Grim Reaper, the Mirage Dragon, and the recently emerged Sky Dome...

Yan Ziming drank a few more cups, and after resting for a while, he felt refreshed and even the air seemed sweeter.

After a few cups, half a pot of tea was gone, and Yan Ziming left it untouched. The two people in the room had been engaged in a passionate lovemaking session all day, and they were probably exhausted afterward. The remaining tea was just enough for them to replenish their energy.

He stretched comfortably, when suddenly a button on his shirt popped off and hit Xiaoze on the forehead with a snap, knocking him to the ground.

"Damn it, you're wearing the wrong clothes. This is from six months ago."

Yan Ziming's face darkened as she looked at the exposed white expanse of her chest. She quickly drew the curtains to prevent anyone from taking advantage of her.

Helpless, he picked up Xiaoze and stuffed him into his two big mountains. Anyway, the buttons had popped off, so it didn't matter how he was stuffed in.

"Honestly, it's supposed to be a Qilin, yet it can't even dodge a button. What kind of fight is that?"

"Meow.....!"

"Okay, okay, you're amazing. So when will you be able to appear before the public without fear, just like that mirage dragon?"

"......"

"Xiaoze, what I'm about to say doesn't mean to blame you at all. Listen carefully."