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

Mo Sheng hadn't forgotten that even during the battle, her special skill remained intact, and it had frozen the intense light in the vicinity, making it disappear much, much slower.

However, a blurry shadow was moving through it at a speed completely inconsistent with the internal flow of time.

So fast? !

"However, there are still clues to be found!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were filled with disbelief. The next second, she gritted her teeth and used the following well-coordinated techniques.

Huhuhu

The fierce wind and waves crashed down like a tank, suffocating the senses. In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the bizarre and colorful world, and time and space seemed to change unpredictably like flipping a joker! The chaotic time and space inside completely violated the laws of nature, and all sorts of strange signs emerged one after another.

This was a highly technical battle, and even Mu Mu was watching it intently, imprinting every change in her mind.

Remembering this change will only benefit her, not harm her.

As if by prior arrangement, all the strange phenomena vanished at the same time, and the night returned to its original darkness, with not a cloud in the sky and stars clearly visible.

"So? Who won and who lost?"

Looking at Mo Sheng being carried over by Yan Ziming, Mu Mu didn't think her question was superfluous. Judging by appearances alone would only lead to suffering a huge loss sooner or later.

"I lost."

"Let's perish together..."

Mo Sheng and Yan Ziming spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping.

"You don't need to worry about my feelings. I'm not the kind of person who can't accept defeat," Mo Sheng said with a wry smile.

"Relax, it's not because I'm worried about your feelings. If I hadn't given birth, the outcome just now would have been the same as mutual destruction."

Yan Ziming also gave a wry smile. She didn't feel that this was a victory for her, and naturally, she wasn't happy at all.

If it were a life-or-death battle, she would undoubtedly win a great victory, since she could regroup several times. But if it were just a matter of determining a winner and loser, it would only be a result of mutual destruction.

It's a pity that neither side was able to unleash some killer moves. If they had, it would have been bloody, but since it wasn't a real life-or-death battle, there was no need for that.

"Hmph~~ Go back and rest, I still have a fight with you later."

Mu Mu looked straight at Mo Sheng. The two of them hadn't fought for a while, and after watching that battle just now, she was itching to find someone to practice with.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's talk about it another day!"

What a joke! She needs time to process this battle and doesn't want to waste a single second.

Mo Sheng was unwilling, and Mu Mu did not force her. She looked at Yan Ziming with eager anticipation and started cracking her knuckles without even asking him anything.

"Hey, aren't you even going to ask if I'm willing?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Everyone knows you're a perpetual motion machine. Who else would we go after if not you?"

Mu Mu snorted. She had been waiting for a long time to fight Yan Ziming again. She had suppressed her emotions for more than ten days, and now that the time had come, she was determined not to let her go.

But the next second she put on a meaningful smile, "If you're willing to be my perpetual motion machine in bed tonight, then I can retract my previous statement."

"Get out! Get out, get out! What are you saying in front of Sister Mo Sheng?!"

Yan Ziming stomped her feet in exasperation, her face flushed with embarrassment. How could she say such things in front of others?

Mu Mu looked away guiltily.

She couldn't very well say that she exchanges experiences and insights about that area with Mo Sheng almost every month to improve the next experience, could she?

It seemed that once Yan Ziming, who was relatively conservative, found out, she would have to sit at the same table with Liang Feifan for dinner for a while. Mu Mu chose to keep quiet.

However, Yan Ziming was so angry with her that he threw Mo Sheng off his back and rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

"Alright, you'd better not blame me for being unruly like Sister Mo Sheng did later!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Ziming was drawn to another sudden change.

Yan Ziming shone brightly like a light bulb, but she herself was completely bewildered, because this was not her intention.

Then, a sharp pain appeared in her body.

"It hurts!!! It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!!!"

The girl's heart-wrenching screams echoed across the wilderness.

37. Separation

"It hurts so much! It ...

Yan Ziming suddenly clutched her abdomen and squatted down. A sharp pain spread through her abdomen, pressing on every corner of her body, causing her to scream in agony and even roll on the ground in pain.

"Little Momo?!"

Mu Mu quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. Feeling Yan Ziming's strong struggle, he couldn't help but panic.

"Little Momo, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?!"

"I'll go and bring over the best healer from Sichuan." Mo Sheng's expression was solemn, and he disappeared in a flash.

"Ouch...it hurts so much, Mu Mu..."

Yan Ziming couldn't help but clutch Mu Mu's clothes tightly, his body trembling slightly, his eyes already veiled with a misty light, and his low, mournful moan made Mu Mu's heart ache terribly.

She had never seen Yan Ziming like this before. As a superhuman who was always on the go, what kind of pain hadn't he experienced?

Broken hands and feet are just the tip of the iceberg; there are also bone shattering, internal bleeding, and other pains that are different from physical injuries.

What kind of pain could make this strong girl in my arms shed tears?

"Sweetie~ bear with it, where does it hurt?"

"Du... my stomach... hurts so much..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take a look for you."

Mu Mu calmly wiped away Yan Ziming's tears and carefully comforted her. The girl's pained expression broke her heart.

She unbuttoned Yan Ziming's clothes, revealing that the girl's body was somewhat transparent, with the blood vessels under her skin faintly visible, crystal clear.

【Ugh, I totally don't understand, what's going on?!】

Mu Mu wailed inwardly, but outwardly remained calm, doing her best to encourage Yan Ziming.

Swah——

A purple light separated from Yan Ziming's body, forming the figure of Feiju Xi, who stared blankly at Yan Ziming.

Mu Mu immediately asked as if she had found a savior, "You were here all along! Tell me quickly, what happened to Xiao Momo?"

Judging from her expression, the seemingly unremarkable Xi did not appear flustered and said, "It's Mo Xin who is about to break through."

Waste Xi had been inside Yan Ziming's body all along and was most familiar with her physical condition. There was no doubt that Mo Xin, who had been asleep for a long time, was about to break through the ninth level.

However, Mu Mu still didn't understand, "If Mo Xin breaks through, why is Xiao Mo Mo in so much pain?"

"I don't know either," said Xi, shaking her head.

"Let's call Xian'er and my dear disciple first..."

Mu Mu had no other choice but to seek help from Liu Mengxian, a powerful Soul Heaven-level expert.

"Hey, my dear disciple?"

"What's wrong, Master Sister?"

"Little Momo is in trouble! Quickly bring Xian'er over, she's essential in this situation! I've sent you the location, you have five... two minutes!"

Yan Ziming felt like he was going to die from the pain.

Since she was born, she had never experienced such pain that struck the deepest part of her soul.

[I vaguely remember experiencing something similar before... Ah, I remember now...]

It's somewhat similar to her precious experience of getting her first period after becoming a woman.

That was a soul-crushing pain that kept her, a sixth-level ability user, bedridden for a whole week! She didn't have any more menstrual visits until she broke through to the seventh level and her life level was elevated.

Speaking of which, Aunt Flo also played a part in someone breaking the record for the fastest breakthrough to the seventh level.

The current situation is somewhat similar, except that the pain is so intense that Yan Ziming is a little confused.

She didn't know why, having endured countless pains, she had such low immunity to this kind of pain.

Could this also be a physiological phenomenon similar to menstruation, which causes her immune system to malfunction?

That's all she could assume.

But before considering that...

One bag, one bag...

Is this something a human could tolerate? They might as well just kill me with one blow!

Yan Ziming was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. She had long since abandoned her insistence on never crying in front of Mu Mu. The fact that she could hold back her screams was already the limit of her ability.

sizzle-

In just over a minute, the space tore open, revealing a colorful corridor from which two figures emerged.

"sister?!"