Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

The pink little tongue swept across the silky golden hair gently and delicately, again and again, as if with some kind of persistence, vowing to clean up every speck of dust collected during the battle.

Then, Potato raised his head proudly, his nostrils slightly flared, and said disdainfully:

"Hmph, those guys are really weak. I haven't even had enough of my fists yet, and they're already scared to death and running away with their tails between their legs. What a bunch of cowards, they are so boring!"

The gyroscope spun lightly in the air like an elegant dancer, gently combing its body with its tentacles, as if it was carefully carving a work of art and meticulously grooming its appearance.

She immediately echoed, "That's what I mean. With such limited skills, you still dare to show off in front of us! You're just a coward who overestimates his own abilities and doesn't even consider your own limitations!"

After saying this, she gently swung her tentacles, her smug look evident.

Although everyone still won this battle, after a fierce confrontation, everyone really consumed a lot of physical strength and supernatural powers.

Everyone was panting, their chests heaving violently like bellows, and their faces were filled with deep fatigue.

Sweat slid down his cheeks, leaving mottled marks on his dusty face, as if it was a unique mark left by this arduous battle.

However, in this doomsday world full of dangers, everyone knows that there must be no slackness or relaxation.

Every resource is like an invaluable spark in the darkness, determining whether they can continue to survive in this cruel world.

So, everyone quickly adjusted their state and took action immediately, starting to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner and deal with the corpses of the mutant beasts.

Lu Jingcheng looked around and said calmly:

"Brothers, follow me and deal with these mutant beast corpses. Try to get all the usable materials intact."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards a larger mutant beast. He had already grasped an ice blade in his hand. The ice blade exuded a hint of chill, flashing a cold light in the sunlight.

The male members of the Fire Team responded one after another, each picking up the tools they were good at and following closely behind Lu Jingcheng.

They gathered around the mutant beast's corpse, their eyes focused and serious.

Lu Jingcheng leaned over and carefully observed the texture of the mutant beast's fur. He then gently inserted the ice blade into the junction of the fur and flesh, and carefully cut along the texture.

The mutant beast's fur was tougher than one could imagine. The ice blade made a "sizzling" sound when cutting through it, as if it was having a tough battle with the tough fur.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lu Jingcheng's forehead, but his eyes remained firm. His hands controlled the ice blade steadily, striving to make every cut accurate and without damaging the integrity of the fur.

The other male team members also performed their duties. Some helped to fix the mutant beast's limbs to prevent shaking during cutting; others prepared containers for storing fur, waiting to properly place the cut fur at any time.

They cooperated well and carried out their work in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Li Luo looked at Shi Xinxin, Zhou Mei, and Chai Yutong, who were also tired but with determined eyes, and said with a smile:

"It's time for dinner, let's go prepare some food. Everyone is exhausted and needs some energy."