Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Xiong Bufan gripped the knife handle with one hand, stepped on the blade with his foot, and tried to break it.

To be honest, Kongkong had never seen such a reckless bear. Using destructive subjugation weapons, it was either subdued or broken today. He couldn't help but ask, "Bufan, what if you break it?"

"That proves they're incompetent, and they deserve it."

The horizontal blade kept crackling with electricity at Xiong Bufan's feet, trying to escape, but Xiong Bufan wouldn't let go no matter what, and even seemed to have the posture of destroying it.

It's not easy for a creature to have self-awareness, and it wouldn't dare to confront a powerful opponent head-on. However, its owner must be an unparalleled war god, not a brown bear that wants to become an immortal.

Xiong Bufan didn't waste any words. He wouldn't let go of her sword since she didn't recognize its master. They had been through the same world together. If he had the guts, he would electrocute her.

As dawn approached, Hengdao was the first to concede defeat. The lightning on his blade transformed into a gentle force, slowly healing Xiong Bufan's wounds, particularly his legs and hands, which had been burned by the lightning.

Xiong Bufan also freed his feet, tore off a piece of his sleeve, and slowly wiped the blade of the horizontal sword, removing the dirt and sewage.

She will treat anything she approves of well.

Just then, a strange female voice rang out, "Little sister, are you here all alone?" Xiong Bufan was startled and reacted by attacking with his knife. He was about to chop at her when he suddenly pulled the knife back and rammed into her with his body, saying, "None of your business."

Li Ruixia was knocked to the ground by Xiong Bufan, which was definitely the lightest blow Xiong Bufan had ever dealt to her.

If that person hadn't shown no unpleasant odor or malicious intent, she would have already gone to report to Xiao Hei.

The people next to her helped Li Ruixia up, and then said to Xiong Bufan, "Little sister, what are you doing here all by yourself? Shall we take you home?"

"Oh no, I'm going home by myself." With that, Xiong Bufan disappeared in a flash.

Li Ruixue: "Let's keep going. The little girl should be able to get home by herself."

"Yes, Captain."

Xiong Bufan ran to the nearest Japanese encampment, followed the smell to the canteen, and began to feast.

The people he just met looked very poor, so Xiong Bufan didn't want to leave with them. He didn't want to go hungry with them; it was better to find food on his own.

The Japanese soldiers quickly discovered Xiong Bufan stealing food and gathered a large number of them. Xiong Bufan ran wildly around the camp with a broadsword, and if he bumped into anyone, they were out of luck.

After Xiong Bufan had eaten and drunk her fill, she had also dismantled the Japanese camp. Dismantling this thing was very simple; all she had to do was cut down a load-bearing pillar with one stroke, then smash through the load-bearing wall, and run around the camp a few times to finish.

Xiong Bufan declared that she is the most house-demolition expert in history.

Seeing that Xiong Bufan hadn't thought of Panpan, Kongkong, unusually, didn't argue with her and chimed in, "Yes, you're the bear who's best at tearing down houses."

"That is required."

After hearing gunfire nearby, Li Ruixia and the others quickly and quietly ran over. They saw a Japanese camp deep in the mountains, now in complete chaos. The houses and pillboxes had collapsed on their own, and the Japanese soldiers were in a state of utter confusion.

Li Ruixia: "Wang Dani, go back and tell the regimental commander that we discovered Japanese soldiers in the mountains."

A female soldier replied, "Yes!" and quietly returned the way she came.

Xiong Bufan rushed out of the camp, and Li Ruixia saw his figure clearly from afar. She thought to herself with emotion that the young comrade had his own mission. She hoped that he hadn't caused any trouble. If even such a young comrade was like this, their country would surely become strong.

Xiong Bufan didn't care what others thought; she just wanted to be full. She was willing to eat the enemy's food, no matter how much she wanted.

Jiang Yue lay on Panpan's body, weeping bitterly. She should have known better than to let Panpan go out. If they wanted lychees, they should have just robbed a merchant ship...

Of the three people who were once together, only Jiang Yue remains. She can only pretend to be calm and prepare for Panpan's funeral. Afterward, she launches a massive crackdown on spies in the village, killing anyone she finds, regardless of which side they are on.

Gao Ying went back to her parents' home under the pretext of visiting them, so let her family members go with her. After all, they're just wasting food and water by staying here anyway.

After doing all this, Jiang Yue was still unhappy. Panpan would never come back, and the head of the gang was nowhere to be found.

Xiong Bufan had run too far back then, and none of the ghost messengers he called out were Xiao Hei. Knowing that Xiao Hei was only responsible for that area, he could only keep running back by following the scent.

On the seventh day after Panpan's passing, Xiong Bufan finally ran back.

The village was covered in white. Jiang Yue was arranging food, hoping that when Panpan's soul returned, she could eat her fill and be reborn into a better life.

When Xiong Bufan returned, Jiang Yue almost didn't recognize him. The clothes he was wearing before were tattered from dodging the lightning, making him look worse than a beggar. His hair was also messy, still sticking up from being struck by lightning. Only his small face was relatively clean, making it possible to tell who he was.

Jiang Yue ran over and hugged Xiong Bufan tightly. "Boss, you're finally back! I was so worried about you."

"I'm off to get my revenge! Everyone who hurt Panpan is dead!"

"Panpan is dead!!!"

Xiong Bufan was saddened; of course, she didn't know that Panpan was dead.

Jiang Yue slowly released Xiong Bufan after she had cried enough, and called over two maids, "Take the head of the household downstairs to wash up."

"Yes."

Xiong Bufan sniffed the scent on his body and slowly followed him down.

Jiang Yue started arranging for others to cook for Xiong Bufan. The head of the household hadn't returned for seven days; she must be starving.

Since Xiong Bufan returned, Jiang Yue has eaten almost every meal with him and followed him around no matter what he did. Xiong Bufan left again.

There had been no news from Xiao Hei, and with a tagalong following him around, Xiong Bufan felt a kind of inexplicable melancholy.

Jiang Yue knew that the leader was annoyed with her, but she always wanted to spend more time with him. When Panpan was alive, she doted on the leader the most. The leader must be very sad that Panpan is dead.

A month later, Xiao Hei finally came to Xiong Bufan on his own initiative, "Sir, I have found out some things."

Xiong Bufan sat up straight and said, "Tell me, why is Panpan not a soul?"

Xiao Hei earnestly reported, "My lord, Lord Panpan's soul suddenly appeared in this world, and it was even a case of possession."

I searched through all the directories but couldn't find it. There are only two reasons for this situation: either Panpan is not from this world and has been resurrected through possession due to a special aura.

Secondly, it's possible that Lady Panpan was a deity in her previous life, and reincarnation is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. However, the second possibility is very low.

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Hei." With that, Xiong Bufan took out a few more talismans and gave them to him.

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "You're too kind, sir."