In the apocalypse with supernatural powers, it’s useless even if I can control the wind and turn my

"Oh my god, the level 3+ space system. The space system alone is a very difficult target. She actually defeated the level 3+ space system and the level 3 fire system all by herself."

"Is she really only level four? This is too strong."

"We city lords seem to be only at level five, right?"

"What does "only" mean? Do you know how difficult it is to cross a level? What's more, the level of the city lord is not leaked. How do you know that the city lord is level five."

Everyone was busy discussing, covering up the boy's cry for help.

Zhang Wusi was made dizzy by the noise, "So what should we do with that boy?"

Zhang Wusi didn't insist on saving the boy, she just wanted to take this opportunity to understand how this place treated ordinary people.

"He." The fat man turned around and looked at the boy, "It would be a waste to treat him as blood food, so just throw him into the breeding field."

"Reproduction field?" Zhang Wusi had a bad feeling in his heart.

Hu Hao wanted to cover her ears, but the fat man explained first, "Not every useless person can make it to Wuyou City alive. In order to ensure that there is always a supply of useless people, there is a breeding ground for useless people. "

"As the name suggests, the breeding field is...hehe." The fat man showed a lewd smile.

Zhang Wusi was disgusted, "I just accidentally spilled some coffee, that's not it."

Hearing Zhang Wusi speak for herself, the boy looked at her excitedly.

"He has soiled my clothes, he deserves to die. Going to the breeding ground and letting him become a complete man is all taking advantage of him." The pig-faced man said dissatisfied.

Hu Hao raised his hand and cleaned up the small stains on the pig-faced man's shirt.

The pig-faced man looked at Hu Hao in surprise, not expecting that he was another person with superpowers.

Fatty said, "It is estimated that he is also a water power user of around level four."

The pig-faced man looked at the fat man, then at Zhang Wusi and Hu Hao.

As far as he knew, Mr. Jin seemed to be only a level 4 electric power user, and he had been upgraded recently. He was previously level 3+.

"That's enough." Zhang Wusi said.

The pig-faced man was a little hindered by the pressure of his rank, so he nodded, "Okay."

Then he muttered again, "You can't wear any clothes that have been touched by a useless person. It's really unlucky."

Zhang Wusi chuckled and pulled out a white shirt of a similar style from his backpack.

"That's all right. It's a famous brand, much better than what you have." She raised her head in the boy's direction, "You can let him go now."

In the apocalypse, nothing is cheap, let alone this brand new, shiny white shirt.

The pig-faced man took the clothes flatteringly, nodded and said, "Of course, of course, it's just a small matter."

After hearing what he said, the uniformed man let go of the boy.

The boy's body trembled and he kowtowed so hard to Zhang Wusi that the ground turned red.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Wusi didn't want him to thank him.

"Wait a minute." The fat man called out to the boy who was about to leave, but the boy was caught again.

"Miss Wusi, this is a bit against the rules." The fat man had a troubled expression on his face, but his words were unquestionable and extremely tough.

"Oh? Why is it against the rules?" Zhang Wusi sneered.

"In our place, a cripple will be punished if he collides with a person with powers. It's not good to break the rules." The fat man said solemnly.

"That's right, then I think it's useless to classify superpowers into different levels. They can't even deal with the lowest useless person. What's the point?" Zhang Wusi sneered.

"You're still at Level 4. I don't know why your boss is trying so hard to 'please' me to come back. I think this Wuyou City, tsk tsk tsk, isn't that good." Zhang Wusi specially emphasized the word "please" to let the fat man understand. Force numbers.

The fat man was a little panicked, but he still refused to give in.

There was no wind in Zhang Wusi's hair and clothes.

This is a first-level urban area, and the people who eat melons are also the lowest level first-level superpowers. Zhang Wusi's superpowers have only been released a little, and they feel the oppression of the high-level.

"I killed so many of you, but instead of being angry, your boss even invited me as a guest. Tell me, if I kill you, will he only think you are incompetent?" Zhang Wusi said slowly, "No. Knowing that I sit in your seat, can I just deal with these useless people as I please?"

The fat man originally wanted to give her a blow, but of course he would not give in at this time, and electric sparks began to surround him.

Hu Hao's hand was surrounded by a stream of water, "Let go, once the water floods, the residents in the city will suffer together."

When the melon-eaters heard this, they dispersed like birds and animals and ran away.

The surrounding shops also closed their doors and windows for fear of being implicated.

"You're laughing so hard, you can run pretty fast." Zhang Wusi laughed.

While they were in a stalemate, a beautiful woman with huge white wings, wearing white clothes, long white hair, and almost transparent skin flew up from the sky.

"Messenger." The fat man called out respectfully.

This is the messenger next to the boss. It seems that the boss really values ​​this Zhang Wusi.

The messenger opened his pale pink lips and said in a pleasant voice, "The city lord said, send Miss Wu Si safely to the main hall without causing any complications."

"Yes." The fat man winked at the person next to him, and the boy was let go.

Under the leadership of the messenger, Fatty became much more at ease.

Everyone flew to the main hall in silence.

The entire Wuyou City is like a pyramid, with a total of five floors.

The lowest level is the first-level city where you just entered the city gate, and the ones above are the second-level city, the third-level city, and so on.

The higher you go, the fewer people there are, the better the facilities, and the more luxurious the clothes.

At the top is the glorious pyramid tip, a temple made of gold.

Flying to the door of the temple and landing, the golden door opened.

"You stay," the messenger said to the fat man.

The fat man stood there, and then watched Zhang Wusi and the others enter the temple, which he had never entered before.

There is a long corridor leading to the main hall. The golden ground reflected their blurry figures. Every ten steps in the corridor, there was a bird-faced man wearing golden armor standing guard, standing motionless.

Entering the hall, a man wearing a black cloak, covering himself completely in the cloak, sat on the golden throne. The hand resting on the golden throne was extremely pale.

"Salute." As the messenger spoke, he knelt on the ground, saluted in the direction of the man, and prostrated himself on the ground.

Before Zhang Wusi and the others could react, a huge pressure forced them to kneel on the ground.

However, the pressure stopped at this level, and they did not let them crawl on the ground like the messenger.

"Ouch." Aunt Zhang and the three old men couldn't bear it as they were forced to their knees.

"Oh my god, what the hell are you doing?" Zhang Wusi was angry. The other party was very capable, so if he asked her to kneel down, she could bend and stretch.

But if her family is allowed to be bullied, then no one will live.