The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

"Xian'er, this should be a zombie's crystal core. You're lucky. It seems that not all zombies have this in their brains."

"Xiao Ba, what's the use of this?"

"It can be used to upgrade superpowers!"

Upgrade her superpowers? She doesn't have any superpowers, so it seems like she doesn't need them, but she'll still collect them first and give them to the organization later.

"Xiao Ba, which way should I go now?" Li Xian'er's first victory gave her a lot of confidence.

"Xian'er, just keep walking along the national highway, but there will be more zombies there. I suggest you develop a special ability first."

"Xiao Ba, can this superpower be cultivated later in life?"

"Yes, this crystal core, combined with the colorful lotus and the spiritual spring water, will definitely work, although there may be risks involved."

Risk? Since we've come into this world, we must have the courage to face risks.

Li Xian'er vanished from the spot in a flash.

Colorful lotuses grew all around the Spirit Spring Well, shimmering with enchanting colors. She picked one, filled a cup with the Spirit Spring water, and placed the green crystal core beside it.

He found a place to sit cross-legged: "Xiao Ba, what should I do now?"

"Just eat all of these!"

Is it really that disgusting? She was fine with everything else, but the crystal core... just thinking about that image made her unable to swallow.

"Xian'er, it's not actually that bad. You can try it if you don't believe me."

Xiao Ba scanned and found that 10 kilometers away, there was a tall man who directly took out the crystal core from the zombie's brain, threw it into his mouth without washing it, and his expression did not change. It probably didn't taste bad... right?

Li Xian'er mentally prepared herself, closed her eyes, popped the crystal core into her mouth, and then drank a full cup of spiritual spring water.

He picked up the colorful lotus again, tore off a petal, and kept putting it into his mouth.

The whole process took less than 5 minutes, and she almost choked.

There doesn't seem to be any reaction. Did it fail?

The moment that thought crossed my mind, an overwhelming wave of excruciating pain surged through every part of my body.

The intense pain caused Li Xian'er to writhe on the ground. Obsidian also came off her hand and gradually grew larger. Its snake face was filled with anxiety, wanting to get close to her but unable to.

She felt like every bone in her body was being stretched, every second was torture. No, she had to persevere. Now that she had started, there was no reason to turn back.

"Either die or succeed!" Li Xian'er gritted her teeth and persisted, biting her lips until they bled.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt the pain gradually subside and a cool sensation spread throughout her body.

She rolled over and lay flat on the floor, panting heavily, her clothes and hair soaked with sweat.

After she had rested enough, she sat up, stretched out her hand, and focused her mind on her palm. A stream of water emerged from her palm.

She flipped her palm over, and instantly the water turned into sharp water spikes. If someone were to accidentally prick their body, they would definitely bleed.

Li Xian'er has acquired a hand-type superpower, which is only at level one, but she is already very satisfied. She will fight more zombies and use those crystal cores to upgrade.

Aside from the initial activation of her special ability, which is not limited to any type of crystal core, if she wants to upgrade in the future, she will probably need a water-type crystal core.

"Xian'er, actually, besides the crystal core, the colorful lotus and spiritual water can also help with the upgrade."

Looking at the vast expanse of colorful lotuses, Li Xian'er felt it was best not to disturb them. In case she found her organization in the future, she might need to help them activate their special abilities.

The three conditions of colorful lotus, spiritual water, and crystal core are all indispensable, so let's save them.

Even without superpowers, she can still deal with zombies using her mental techniques and swordsmanship, and besides, she has Obsidian as an accomplice.

Seeing that she had returned to normal, Obsidian came over and touched her face before shrinking back to its original size.

Li Xian'er took a shower, changed her clothes, ate something, and left the space, intending to travel along the national highway.

She wanted to go to the former capital of Yan Kingdom. After all, it was a capital city, which was better than some small place.

Without any transportation, I had to rely on my own two legs, but before I had even walked 3 kilometers...

Li Xian'er was stopped in her way by someone whose appearance was indiscernible, but who could be considered a person for the time being.

She held her sword in front of her and shouted, "Who goes there?"

A rough, hoarse voice rang out: "Miss, I suggest you don't go any further."

"why?"

"There's a group of people ahead who specialize in robbing people on the road. Several of them have superpowers. If you go past them, not only will they steal your belongings, but you might also be destroyed there..."

"And who are you? Why are you being so kind as to remind me?"

"Me? I guess I'd call myself a kind-hearted, lousy soldier. Before the apocalypse, I was a soldier too, but now I can never go back..."

It turns out this person's name is He Dongdong. Before the apocalypse, he was a soldier. After the apocalypse began, he joined his country in saving people and fighting zombies.

During a zombie horde, his entire squad was wiped out, and he was the only one who rolled into a cellar and passed out.

When he woke up and crawled out of the cellar, the person and the car were gone. He was left there like a lonely knight-errant.

During this time, he experienced betrayal; the people he saved betrayed him for a little food, and he had his leg broken by a superhuman.

Women and children are also pushed out as bait, just to steal food from those with soft hearts.

He Dongdong's heart hardened in the face of human evil time and time again.

This time, he took the initiative to remind her, noticing that Li Xian'er was fair-skinned and her figure and appearance somewhat resembled his younger sister who had died after the apocalypse.

Unable to bear seeing her suffer, he couldn't help but remind her, which was his last act of kindness.

Li Xian'er felt some sympathy for He Dongdong as she pondered how to respond.

He Dongdong assumed she didn't believe him, so he rummaged through his clothes, pulled out a well-preserved ID, and handed it to her: "This is my ID from before the apocalypse. I promise I'm not a bad person. Seeing you reminded me of my sister..."

Li Xian'er took it and looked through it: "Xiao Ba, is what this person is saying true?"

"Xian'er, as far as I know, He Dongdong was indeed a soldier before!"

That's enough. She handed him his identification back: "I trust you, but I have a reason to go. If possible, I hope we can team up temporarily. Don't worry, I'm a water-based ability user, I won't be a burden to you!"

When He Dongdong heard that she was a superhuman, his eyes lit up: "Look at me, who's dragging whom down? As long as Miss doesn't mind."

"Okay, take me to your lodgings first. Your injury needs to be treated!" Li Xian'er wanted to see if there was any possibility of his leg recovering.

If he can recover, then let's help him.

He Dongdong led her through a maze of twists and turns until they stopped at a dilapidated self-built house.

The self-built house is half collapsed. There is a cellar behind the house, which is probably used by the owner to store things.

The cellar entrance was concealed with rags and trash, creating a door that blended in with the surrounding environment.

As soon as the cellar door was opened, a musty smell that had been there for millennia hit the nose. The cellar had been cleaned very well by He Dongdong, and apart from the musty smell, there were no other odors.

The bed against the wall was barely recognizable as his, and there was nothing else there.