What's wrong with being a little arrogant in the apocalypse just to support my wife?

Fan Jian's hands gradually turned black as he reached out and gripped the spatial shackles that were trying to imprison him. His strengthened hands violently damaged the fifth-order spatial ability.

He smiled and replied to Morse, who had asked the question, "Wrong, it's not sixth-order, it's seventh-order."

His words shattered everyone's expectations. After the initial shock, their hearts felt heavy, making it hard to breathe and leaving them unable to see the road ahead.

He easily deflected Lu Yize's attack. "Fan Jian" looked at the slain fourth-tier monsters not far away and couldn't help but admire, "Your talent is truly remarkable. In just a few months, you've grown to this level. What a pity..."

"We're all going to die here today."

Fan Jian's gaze swept over Chen Mingzhang, Zheng Lin, Morse, and others before finally settling on Lu Yize. He decided to extract Lu Yize's superpower core and try his best to save his life.

Fan Jian was so moved by himself that he had actually felt pity for these lowly humans because of a mission. He probably couldn't find another kind person like him.

Zheng Lin had a fiery temper. When he heard Fan Jian say that they were all going to die here, he attacked without saying a word, yelling, "You're going to die here today, you son of a bitch! I'll definitely live longer than you!"

The wildly growing vines, with their sharp thorns, slashed through the air with deadly moves. Fan Jian and Zheng Lin had some connection, and he was actually quite reluctant to part with the young man who was about to bear fruit. In fact, if these people weren't so talented, they could be taken back as slaves.

It would be fine if they hadn't discovered all this, but unfortunately, now that they've already noticed the tip of the iceberg, we can't let them dig any further.

The only option is to harvest them in advance, extract their supernatural cores, and then auction them off at a high price.

It's a pity that the prey they raised noticed something was wrong before it was time to harvest them. They should have been raised to the sixth level before they were caught, so they could have sold them for a higher price.

When facing an opponent like Zheng Lin, Fan Jian didn't even need to concentrate. The monsters that jumped out from behind him met Zheng Lin's attacks. Zheng Lin couldn't even defeat these monsters, so how could he possibly be a match for him?

Oh, there is one exception.

Fan Jian's attention fell on Jiang Yue. He hadn't paid attention to her before and was actually ambushed by a zombie who had just entered the fourth level, which delayed his business.

Mental ability is indeed as difficult to deal with as ever. However, a sixth-order mental ability crystal core can fetch an extremely high price. Fan Jian stared at Jiang Yue, hesitating whether to dig out the crystal core of his pet.

However, he quickly gave up. He thought, "If I dig out Jiang Yue's crystal core, Lu Yize will probably go insane too. Who knows what crazy people might do? I won't do anything stupid."

Humans, zombies, and strange sea beasts all wished they could bite off a piece of flesh from these monsters. The monsters, in turn, chewed on their bodies, killing and devouring each other, with blood of red, green, blue, and black mingling on the ground.

All their pain and despair were the most exciting drama for "Fan Jian".

Fan Jian still treated them with a playful attitude. Those fourth-tier monsters who died tragically and had their ability cores extracted were not his companions, but merely failed experiments.

Amidst the fighting and chaos, five fourth-order twisted experimental subjects pounced on Lu Yize. They possessed the physical characteristics of both humans and zombies, but were neither human nor zombie; they were merely mindless shells that would follow the mission.

Lu Yize used his point to transform the surface, taking advantage of their leap to sever their abdomens. Another white light flashed, splitting open their brows and taking the crystal cores inside.

Facing five fourth-tier monsters at once, Lu Yize tried his best to minimize the consumption of his supernatural power. Blood inevitably splattered on his face, and these monsters kept emerging from the spatial vortex behind "Fan Jian".

Fan Jian didn't make a move, or rather, he didn't need to. He looked down on these ants as they struggled in their death throes, and chuckled at their overestimation of their abilities.

What's the point of risking their lives to enter this place? It won't change anything. At worst, they can just kill everyone who found this place, wipe everything out, and start over.

The bits and pieces they know now are not a big deal even if others find out; they won't have much impact.

Fan Jian admired the survival instinct of these lower creatures, finding it all particularly laughable. Even if they struggled for another ten years, they would still be trapped in the bottleneck of the sixth rank. What could they possibly use to fight against them?

As he was lost in thought, the strange sea beasts lurking around him suddenly pounced on him, but before they could even touch him, they were already reduced to ashes.

Fan Jian's expression remained completely unchanged.

Dust obscured the view, and Morse's sticky flames, scorching hot, rushed towards "Fan Jian," but as they approached, the flames gradually froze into ice, then shattered little by little on the ground.

The high temperature vaporized the ice, and the murderous sound of the zither followed. The music entwined the vines, like thousands of snakes surging. The wide-open sharp teeth failed to bite off "Fan Jian's" flesh and blood, but were instead cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"Fan Jian" also broke through Chen Mingzhang's illusion, saying, "Your methods are useless..."

He had barely finished speaking when he suddenly sensed something was wrong. He quickly took two steps back, avoiding the attacks of the two mind-controlled monsters. But then, a wave of heat, carrying sharp spatial blades, rushed straight towards his location.

The moment Jiang Yue and Zhang Wenjing tried to control him, Fan Jian directly repelled them with even stronger mental force.

Lu Yize also used his mental power to fight back, barely managing to pull Jiang Yue and Zhang Wenjing back, and it seemed that the plan was about to fail.

Just as Fan Jian was about to dodge, the double pupils in Fan Jian's eyes suddenly overlapped.

For a moment he couldn’t control his steps. When he regained control of his body, the heat wave was less than a centimeter away from him, and there was no way to avoid it!

Fan Jian reached out and gathered his supernatural power to resist the strong force. Fan Jian was shocked. This was impossible. How could there be someone with strength close to the seventh level here!

However, he could not see the situation in front of him clearly, and could only use his superpower to resist the attack that was close to his strength.

His clothes were torn at the arm, and the scalding heat burned his arm. Fan Jian's pupils gradually turned red, but then he heard a loud bang, the sound of a building being destroyed!

When the heatwave finally subsided, he was greeted by a crescent-shaped black hole that was about to engulf him.

His double pupils emitted his innate special ability, consuming a great deal of energy, before he could forcibly close the black hole and prevent himself from being sucked in.