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

Chapter 109 Fighting Alone Against a Group of Heroes

A symphony of thunder and lightning, with flashes of lightning and roars of thunder.

The city of Bei'an was shrouded in a thick gloom, a turbulent situation born from the convergence of various forces.

On Dongzong Avenue, lightning flashed, and a world-destroying power was unleashed, enough to level the ground within a radius of several thousand meters.

However, the energy fluctuations were firmly controlled within a certain area, surrounded by a halo of mixed black and silver light. When the scattered lightning passed through this area, it would be drawn in and banished into the boundless void.

"I'm very curious, what kind of species are you?"

Wielding the Thunder Cutter to block one person's attack, Yan Ziming calmly asked the person in front of her a question, but did not expect him to answer. She slashed horizontally across him, splitting his blade in two.

The man thought he had narrowly escaped, but then another wave of blue-purple energy surged from Raikiri's blade.

The distance was too close to dodge, so he had no choice but to take the hit head-on. A hazy light emanated from his body, and the shockwave adhered to him without causing any immediate harm.

Yan Ziming wanted to give chase, but the other two clearly wouldn't give her that chance, attacking from two extremely tricky angles.

Their close-quarters combat skills were exceptional, and Yan Zimo did not want to engage in close combat with them. With a flick of his wings, he retreated.

Unexpectedly, this tremor caused them to retreat like startled birds, making them extremely wary.

Yan Ziming was surprised, realizing that the other party was wary of her swift and deadly killing of someone earlier, which had dealt them a heavy blow.

"Hehe~~" Yan Ziming chuckled lightly, this point can be used to his advantage.

In terms of weaponry, she had an absolute advantage; in terms of strength, she was stronger than anyone else here. Moreover, these guys were practically crippled, so it would be difficult for Yan Ziming to lose.

"You are from Odyssey, aren't you?"

Yan Ziming then asked.

"..."

The three remained silent, not rushing to attack, as if waiting for something, and engaged Yan Ziming in a standoff.

"Since you won't say, then so be it."

Yan Ziming arbitrarily confirmed that they were the people of Odyssey, and at the same time summoned a bolt of lightning from the sky, turning the area blue-purple. The asphalt streets had long been destroyed by the high temperature, showing signs of asphalt and vitrification.

"Why did you arrest Bai He, and how did you find out her identity?"

"Forget it, there's no point in asking you. I'll just go find the person behind you."

Incredibly terrifying energy fluctuations intertwined with the light wings behind her, about to unleash an immensely powerful force.

The three were terrified and quickly assumed a defensive stance to meet the attack.

Just kidding!

Yan Ziming gave a playful laugh, but it sounded like the whisper of death, reaching one of the men's ears. He was horrified to find that Yan Ziming had appeared in front of him without him noticing, and the Thunder Cutter was raised above his head.

He quickly flew backward, but Yan Ziming's wings of light flashed again, as dazzling as a burning sun, impossible to look directly at.

"Huh?" To his surprise, Yan Ziming's target was not him, but rather an empty place.

With a swift slash, the hidden figure was utterly obliterated. Yan Ziming's momentum didn't stop; he advanced a hundred meters, leaving behind a trail of dreamlike light.

"what--!!!"

As if delayed, a scream came from the spot, followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground.

"Tsk."

Yan Ziming clicked her tongue in displeasure. The result of only one death and one serious injury was not satisfactory to her.

If this weren't in the city center, and Bai He were still here, Yan Ziming would have loved to unleash a barrage of thunderbolts.

She didn't believe these frail, decaying creatures could withstand such a fierce lightning strike. At most, they could only hold out for a second or two. Their only options were to retreat or fight to the death; there was no other possibility.

She had just noticed three more guys sneaking towards her, unaware that she had seen right through them.

So she turned the tables and launched a surprise attack, killing one person, seriously wounding another, and the third escaped by fleeing in another direction.

Yan Zimo was secretly alarmed.

These three were also at the eighth rank.

If we count carefully, there are currently seven eighth-tier assassins gathered around her, including those she has killed.

How much more resources does Odyssey actually have? How many assassins of this caliber are still in Bei'an City?

Now, there are five people left standing in front of Yan Ziming.

Yan Ziming was caught in a fierce battle.

Even though these guys were a bunch of "rotten wood," their eighth-level strength was undeniable, and for a time they managed to keep Yan Zimo firmly in check.

She targeted the heavily wounded one, occasionally using her lightning strikes to attack the others, but they were now on guard. Several attacks yielded only one kill, and that kill was on the heavily wounded one.

"Well......"

The spatial fluctuations dissipated for a while, and a muffled groan was heard. Yan Ziming's expression changed drastically.

Ye Qianxue was also attacked and killed!

Yan Ziming didn't care whether he was in the city or not. Thousands of lightning bolts fell from the sky, causing a huge explosion on the spot, and he forcibly broke away.

"Qianxue!"

Arriving at the side of a building with lightning speed, Ye Qianxue staggered backward, clutching her side. There were multiple bloody marks on her body, and blood was flowing all over the ground. The amount of bleeding shocked Yan Ziming.

At the same time, the space behind her twisted, and Yan Ziming sensed boundless killing intent from within.

"you wanna die!"

Yan Ziming's eyes widened in fury. He raised his hand and summoned the Spear of Victory, throwing it at Ye Qianxue's back. Regardless of whether it hit or not, he held Ye Qianxue and maintained a safe distance.

"Big sister... Ninth rank..."

Ye Qianxue murmured intermittently in her arms, and the words she uttered made Yan Ziming's heart sink to the bottom.

It's actually the ninth rank!

No wonder Qianxue was injured before she could react. If he had arrived even a moment later, his younger sister might have perished.

This is a terrifying enemy!

What's going on! Where are our people? Why haven't they arrived yet!? Or is it...?

Yan Ziming became increasingly alarmed as he thought about it and didn't want to think about it anymore.

If they can mobilize so many people to help them, what about the others?

Furthermore, I have special methods to find the whereabouts of this group, but others may not!

They either all lost their lives, or they were still fighting and unable to provide reinforcements.

"Qianxue, can you still use your superpowers?" Yan Ziming asked softly as he led Ye Qianxue back.

"Um......"

"Okay, then you can go straight home."

With Liu Mengxian at home, it's practically an absolute holy realm. Even a ninth-rank cultivator would be guaranteed to die without a trace if they dared to go there.

"That older sister is big—"

"I'll find Bai He first, now you go back!"

By the end, Yan Ziming was almost hoarse from shouting. She desperately wanted Ye Qianxue to go back so that she could fight others without any worries.

Bai He must not fall into the enemy's hands!

"...Make sure you come back safely."

Ye Qianxue remained silent, tears welling in her eyes, deeply worried about her.

"Silly girl." Yan Ziming reached out and wiped away the tears in his sister's eyes. "Isn't Xian'er still in Bei'an City?"

"Hmm." Ye Qianxue no longer hesitated, and to avoid holding Yan Zimo back, she disappeared into the space.

"......"

Yan Ziming turned around, holding a knife in her left hand and a spear in her right, facing the empty space in front of her, a smile appearing on her pretty face.

The smile on her face was somewhat forced, yet it was filled with immense excitement.

Ninth rank... Come on!

Chapter 110 Even the most meticulous plans can have flaws

“This little girl is quite bold, daring to stay behind alone.”

A faint sigh echoed from the void, ancient and filled with an aura of decay, so hoarse that it was difficult to understand what he was saying.

Upon hearing this voice, Yan Ziming was somewhat dazed.

She recalled her first encounter with the Netherworld.

Now, after many years, I am facing a ninth-level expert again. Back then, I fled in terror like a stray dog, but now I feel that I can give it a shot.

She has become much stronger during this time.

"You really think highly of me," Yan Ziming said coldly.