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

A huge figure appeared on the ground behind a nearby hill. Judging from its size, it was undoubtedly an SS-level mutated species.

Ye Qianxue's previous battle had caused quite a stir, and more mutated species would inevitably arrive later.

"I'll go!"

Mo Xin volunteered; she hadn't taken action in a long time and was eager to try something new.

She lured the SS-class mutated species to another location, where they fought fiercely, lightning flashing and suppressing the sun's brilliance.

Turning his head, Yan Ziming looked at Ye Qianxue's still somewhat dazed face, sighed slightly, released the blockage on the nerve signals in her arm, skillfully used the tip of his tongue to scoop up a pool of white paste inside Huaguang No. 2, and then gently lowered his head.

"Eh!?"

Feeling a warm, slippery substance moving on the wound on her arm, Ye Qianxue looked down in surprise and saw Yan Ziming burying his face in his wound. What he was doing was all too obvious.

"sister?!"

"Don't complain after getting a good deal. This is a special service."

Yan Ziming blushed and kept her head down. She had been too embarrassed to do so before because Mo Xin was there, but now she had fulfilled her sister's wish.

She gently stroked her tongue across the wound, applying a slight electric current to stimulate cell regeneration. Gradually, she penetrated deeper, leaving no corner untouched and covering it thoroughly.

At the same time, a sensation like a tickle through a boot kept reaching Ye Qianxue's mind, making her feel like she was dying of pleasure. Her whole body tensed up from time to time, and she broke out in a light sweat. Before long, she was covered in sweat.

Soon, the cream on her arm was applied and it was almost completely healed. Mo Xin had also finished her battle and returned to the area.

Looking at Ye Qianxue, whose face was flushed and who was covered in sweat, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Sister Qianxue?"

"Mo Xin, come help me, hold her down."

Yan Ziming said at the right moment that she was going to start applying the ointment to Ye Qianxue's back and sides of her chest.

Yan Ziming was somewhat helpless with these two areas. The nerve signals were difficult to block, and he could only try to reduce them as much as possible. Even so, Ye Qianxue's eyes were still constantly filled with tears from the itching. If Mo Xin hadn't been holding her down, she might have jumped up.

At this moment, Ye Qianxue's wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which amazed Yan Ziming and Mo Xin.

While Huaguang No. 2 certainly played a part, the primary contributor was the dragon blood flowing through Ye Qianxue's body, which possessed healing properties unmatched by any other elixir.

Do you have any spare clothes?

Ye Qianxue's previous clothes were on the ground, looking no different from beggar's clothes, so it was unlikely that she would put them back on.

"No."

"Then when you've recovered, go back for a visit, and remember to bring several sets of clothes."

"Ok!"

"What do we do next?" Mo Xin asked.

Yan Ziming had already thought it through; she had a fairly clear plan: "Find a place to stay."

8. I want your head.

"Where to stay?" Ye Qianxue tilted her head subconsciously.

"Yeah, you think I'm going to keep fighting non-stop until the end of time?"

This is only natural. Even though she is a higher-level life form, she will still feel tired after a series of intense battles. At this time, she needs a safe enough place to ensure her rest and recuperation.

The biggest problem now is, in this deep red-level occupied zone, is there really a place that meets her requirements?

She had also witnessed the dangers here. Even in the edge of western Tibet, the large-scale mutated species clusters she encountered along the way were all of level C or above.

In this situation, finding a truly safe place is extremely difficult.

"Well... how would we know if we didn't look for it?"

Yan Ziming decided to give it a try. Nothing is impossible for a willing heart!

Her first stop was this area full of mountains and snowfields, hoping to find a place similar to a cave.

Even if there isn't one, can't you just blast one out with lightning?

In the following period, Yan Ziming found six places that met her requirements, most of which were located on relatively high ground and in areas with many piles of rocks.

Just as she was about to choose one of them as her base, what happened made her abandon the idea of ​​setting up camp there.

These places that seem safe at first glance are actually places where one or more giant beasts will pass by after a period of time, or suddenly start fighting and destroy the places she has chosen.

"Fine, bullshit. Nothing is impossible for a willing heart. Even a willing heart would be disheartened in a place like this."

Yan Ziming stomped her feet in anger. She didn't want to spend several days just to find a place to stay; that would be such a failure.

Mo Xin suggested, "Zi Mo, why don't we stop looking in this desolate wilderness? I think it would be better to search in a city."

"Hmm...that's true. Mutant species prefer the vast environment outside to crowded cities. Even if there were many mutant species in the city before, I believe they have all gone out..."

Although there is no precise data, Yan Ziming estimates that the strength of the mutated species in the city is lower than that outside.

"The nearest city is... Nyingchi, which is over 100 kilometers away. Let Qianxue take us there when she gets back."

Ye Qianxue had already recovered and returned while she was looking for a place, so she should have been back by now.

Sure enough, not long after she finished speaking, Ye Qianxue returned, her clothes were brand new, and she even brought several extra sets. However, she looked like she had just survived a disaster.

"Qianxue, what's wrong?"

Yan Ziming was a little worried. Judging from her appearance, could it be that she had encountered danger halfway?

Ye Qianxue gasped for breath, "Ha...ha...I almost got tied up by my master sister...for a physical examination..."

"......"

Mo Xin and Yan Ziming were both speechless. What had happened during the time she was back? Could Mu Mu be normal for once?

Ye Qianxue was teleported to Linzhi City, and Yan Ziming finally came to a direct understanding of the tragic state of Tibet.

Emerging from the spatial rift, the moment they landed, they stirred up thick dust, followed by an aura of deathly stillness.

"Whoa! Holy crap, I'm standing on a pile of human bones!"

Yan Ziming lifted his foot and jumped aside in disgust. The white bones crumbled into powder with a single step, and the air was filled with their ashes.

She looked around and saw nothing but countless white bones, which looked even more desolate with the passage of time. Most of them were human, with only a few being strange and ferocious beasts.

"This devastation is truly incomparable to the occupied areas during the reclamation campaign..."

Mo Xin made this comment as soon as she came out.

This is the first time I've seen an occupied area like this. It's so desolate that you can't tell it was once a human city. It looks like an ancient ruin that has been passed down from ancient times.

Crimson caliber, truly deserving of its name.

The asphalt roads have been completely replaced by moss and other plants, cracked and bulging. Not a single tall building remains, and even the shorter ones are crooked and lopsided. The only thing that can be seen is a huge, constantly moving figure in the distance.

"This place is probably useless even if it is reclaimed. The foundation is completely destroyed and the river water is all polluted. Even if the mutated species leave, it will be difficult for people to live here for decades or even hundreds of years."

Yan Ziming dipped his hand into a pool of water. It was murky and full of ash, and he couldn't see anything inside.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

Amidst a chilling hum of electricity, the pool of water was instantly engulfed by high-voltage current and began to boil.

thump!

A splash of water rose from the bottom of the pool, and a ferocious monster with hundreds of sharp teeth appeared—as a corpse.

It was only at the A-level, and in front of Yan Ziming, it could only die instantly.

"Can we find a place to stay here?"

Ye Qianxue felt it was impractical. Most of the houses here were dilapidated, and even if there were places to rest, they would be extremely poor. What would they do about food supplies?

Living in a place like this, safety is really hard to guarantee.

"Well, let's go there. It looks more solid, and the terrain is good."

Yan Ziming pointed to a three-story residential building a kilometer away. This building was relatively well-preserved and quite conspicuous.

However, there are quite a few entities around it that can be called 'threats'.

This threat wasn't directed at Yan Ziming, but at the building itself. Having finally found a place to stay, Yan Ziming didn't want it to just disappear like that.

"Harmful......"

Yan Ziming's gaze was directed into the distance, and where his eyes fell was a towering shadow moving through the city.

Mo Xin, who was standing beside Yan Ziming, felt the rising fighting spirit in him and smiled knowingly. She then transformed into lightning and entered his hand.

Ye Qianxue didn't understand what Yan Ziming was going to do, but she could feel the rising momentum emanating from him.

"Qianxue, even if you haven't seen it, you must have seen it, right? In nature, as long as you put the excrement of some powerful monsters around, it can have a good deterrent effect."

"Oh!"

Ye Qianxue suddenly realized.

Mutant species are naturally part of the natural world. Wherever the supreme beings among them go, they reign supreme. Anything bearing their aura can intimidate the vast majority of petty villains.

However, someone as strong as Yan Zimo would not stoop so low as to pick up their droppings to ensure his own safety.

What she wanted was their blood.

The blood of a powerful being is the best deterrent, or perhaps, their head!