Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

Bai Lang took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw it aside in disgust and squinted his eyes. It was a space jade pendant. So that's it.

He didn't care whether what He Qingqing said was true or not. Survival of the fittest, only the strong survive. It didn't matter who robbed whom. What mattered was that a good thing in the hands of a loser was like a pearl covered in dust. Only with the right owner could the benefits be maximized.

An Yan and others suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the open space, and faced Bai Lang who was about to go back.

Bai Lang's eyes were full of interest, and just as he was about to speak, he was hit by a red apple.

An Yan waved her hand and said, "Thank you for helping me catch He Qingqing. I'll give you an apple to try. It's very sweet."

Bai Lang stared at the apple for a while, then put it into his cloak and said, "I don't like apples. Do you have durian?"

"Hey, you are so picky when you have something to eat."

But An Yan still looked for it, and there it was. A durian weighing two or three kilograms appeared at her feet, exuding a mature scent.

"Isn't it rude to ask for a gift with nothing in hand? You have to give something in exchange, right?"

Bai Lang kicked He Qingqing's body forward, startling everyone. "I helped you kill her. Is that enough?"

An Yan frowned, "You are a pervert, don't use me as an excuse. I hate her, but I don't want her to die." Indeed, she didn't want her to die so easily.

Bai Lang pondered for a moment, "Then what do you want?"

An Yan spread her fingers, palms facing outward, and made the number five.

Bai Lang paused. Fifth-generation factor? "You're too mean. A durian isn't worth it. At least..."

"A mature durian tree with fruits, keep them ripe."

"Deal." Bai Lang's mental expectation was to get at least three durians. Wouldn't a single tree provide an endless supply of fruit? He had the formula for the fifth-generation factor, so he could get as many as he wanted. It was a profit.

An Yan pulled out a massive durian tree, complete with roots and soil. It was a full twenty-five meters tall, laden with fruit. "Isn't it hard to move? How about you tell me where your nest is and I'll deliver it to your door?"

"...You don't have to worry about that." He generously gave her a large bottle and kindly reminded her, "The fifth-generation factor is useless to ordinary people like you. It can only help those with special abilities improve their abilities."

"By the way, would you like to exchange your jade pendant? I can find a way to help you gain supernatural powers. Maybe you can awaken your spatial powers, and then you won't need to rely on external objects anymore."

"No need to change. Goodbye." An Yan turned around and left gracefully, and everyone else followed.

On the way back, Rong Luan drove the van, with An Yan in the passenger seat. He Qingqing was dead, and the jade pendant had been retrieved. The mission in this world was essentially complete. However, they hadn't gotten the zombie nuclei that Tuanzi wanted. The zombies hadn't evolved into nuclei in the early stages, but with Rong Luan, the "zombie deterrent," no zombies dared approach.

Gu Nandi was hesitant to speak in the back seat. He wanted to exchange supplies for the base, but he couldn't think of anything valuable that she would like and be willing to exchange. He didn't want to hurt their relationship because of this.

An Yan saw his dilemma in the rearview mirror, so she smiled and said, "Gu Nandi, let's make a deal! Use the zombie crystal cores to exchange for the food and supplies in the space, and collect the crystal cores from the base and exchange them with me."

"Crystal core? Those hard things in the zombies' brains? What's the point of collecting them?" Gu Nandi was embarrassed. "Although I hope to exchange them for supplies, I don't want you to suffer a big loss."

An Yan smiled lightly, feeling relieved. "Don't worry, it's really useful, and I'll keep it forever, with no limit."

"Okay, then I'll go back and formulate a detailed rule. Don't worry, there are plenty of zombie cores. No one picked them up before because they didn't know what they were." He imagined a future where most people could have enough to eat, and he couldn't help but feel happy. "Once this rule is promulgated, I'm afraid many people will regret it."

After returning to Ping'an Base, Gu Nandi and Zheng Beike couldn't wait to study the details of the exchange. Rong Huan and others applied to play in the jade pendant space, and An Yan readily agreed.

She and Rong Luan sat down to study the fifth-generation factor. They felt that since the apocalypse wasn't a natural disaster but a man-made one, there must be a solution. The fifth generation of the magical factor, which Bai Lang used to drive the evolution of the world's supernatural powers, must have its own unique characteristics.

Although the end of the world has nothing to do with her mission, An Yan couldn't bear to see people struggling to survive and living in fear of their future.

"Captain/Sister..." Several guilty calls came from the space. An Yan and Rong Luan immediately entered the space and saw three people standing in a row with their heads down. Each of them was wet and dripping with water.

"What happened?"

Rong Huan said with a sad face, "I'm sorry, sister. I saw Manman having fun in the water just now, and I wanted to play a joke on Qin Yan. But while we were playing around, I slipped and fell down, and even dragged Ayang, who was trying to help us, down with him."

An Yan tilted her head in confusion, "I'm glad you're all okay. Then what?"

"Then, a lot of black, mud-like stuff appeared on our bodies, and it smelled terrible! It even dyed the stream water black... Eh?" Rong Huan pointed to the place where he had just fallen, but saw that the water there had returned to being clear and clean, as if nothing had happened.

An Yan patted her head lovingly, "A Yan, make a fire. The stream water is cold, don't catch a cold. Don't worry about the stream water, it's okay."

She squatted by the stream, scooped up some water with her hands and observed it. The vine floated to her hand with the water flow. Its body seemed to become greener, full of vitality, and even bloomed a few small flowers.

"Captain, Captain!" Qin Yan shouted excitedly. An Yan was caught off guard and nearly fell in. Fortunately, Rong Luan was quick to help her. "What's wrong?"

"Look at my fire, my supernatural power seems to have improved! I have a mysterious feeling now, as if my body has been tempered, the degree of integration with the supernatural power is higher, and the control is also stronger." Qin Yan meditated on the spot.

Rong Huan and Lu Xuyang looked at each other, activated their special abilities, and found that it was true. They joined the meditating group in surprise.

"So stream water has the function of tempering the body and resisting the zombie effect of the magical factor?" An Yan caught the inspiration, took out some stream water and a part of the fifth-generation factor, poured them into a beaker and stirred them together. Not long after, a thin layer of black substance precipitated, and the liquid in the cup was clean and transparent, with a sense of vitality.

An Yan watched for a long time, then took a big gulp while Rong Luan wasn't paying attention. Rong Luan looked at her disapprovingly, drinking without knowing the effect. He asked worriedly, "Do you feel anything strange?"

An Yan's face flushed as she carefully felt the subtle differences. She stretched out her palm, and a ball of black flame burned on it. "I seem to have superpowers."