In a post-apocalyptic world, she was reborn and became the queen of the wilderness.

Nan Ruanruan flicked her wrist, and the flying leaves scattered again, attacking the surrounding darkness.

The darkness surrounding her at this moment felt more like a barrier separating her from the outside world.

The sound of the flying leaves striking the glass was similar to the sound of breaking glass.

A faint light shone through the crack, but it was fleeting, yet enough for Nan Ruanruan to see her surroundings clearly.

She saw a furtive figure darting toward her.

A calculating glint flashed in Nan Ruanruan's eyes as she continued her attack.

This creates the illusion for the dark-type macaque that she hasn't found it yet.

The moment the dark-type macaque came in front of her, she suddenly threw a heavy punch, smashing it into the bridge of its nose.

With a 'crack', the dark-type macaque's already low nose collapsed, and blood gushed out.

'Chirp!'

The dark-type macaque let out a miserable cry and was directly knocked to the ground by Nan Ruanruan. Stars spun before its eyes, and it felt dizzy and disoriented.

"You damn monkey, you stinky monkey, how dare you block my way! Today I'll teach you what it means to stay away from unlicensed vehicles!"

Four vines sprouted from the ground and firmly secured the dark-type macaque's limbs.

At the same time, Nan Ruanruan's fists rained down on it.

Every punch landed squarely, and the dark-type macaque, unable to break free of the vines, could only scream in agony.

Nan Ruanruan shook her hand, stopping the one-sided beating, until the dog could only whimper.

In the early stages, Dark-type variants are not strong in individual combat, but they are very strong in support abilities.

For example, providing cover for her use of space, or helping her to launch a surprise attack or escape.

In addition, there are not many mutants and superhumans who have awakened dark and light-based superpowers.

Since we've come across this rare opportunity, it would be a disservice to this monkey who came running around like a madman in the middle of the night if we didn't take him under our wing.

"Let me in!"

Nan Ruanruan didn't bother arguing with the dark-type macaque and simply tossed it into her spatial storage.

"Little Fire, Big Hidden, persuade it to stay willingly!"

Little Fire, who was urging the little leopard to absorb the energy stone, looked at the dark-type macaque at the same time as Da Zang, who was running fast in the space to exercise his physique, and sharpened his claws.

They will definitely make it stay 'voluntarily'.

The dark-type macaque, already unconscious, felt a chill creep through its heart, causing it to shiver even in its unconscious state.

Nan Ruanruan had already returned to the car and continued her journey back.

After passing through the previously secluded alley, she turned the steering wheel and went in.

Then he parked the car and walked to the evacuation point in Zone 3, which was only one kilometer away.

The alien species had completely retreated, but the rain continued to fall steadily, showing no sign of stopping.

As time goes by, the outside temperature gets lower and lower.

Nan Ruanruan rubbed her nose and activated her fire-type ability once again, circulating it through her body.

The closer you get to the Zone 3 refuge area, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.

When you get very close, there's even a layer of bloody aura around you.

Where blood and qi sink, there are corpses everywhere.

Some were human, some were of other species, and almost all of them were incomplete, which was enough for her to understand the ferocity of the previous battle.

"Sister Qi Ya, look at that person, isn't that her?"

Wang Ruoyi, who was in charge of burning the corpses, looked up and saw Nan Ruanruan standing in the bloody mist.

Qi Ya turned around and looked in the direction Wang Ruo pointed.

"Seems to be!"

It was a bit far away, and she couldn't see it clearly.

"I'll go over and take a look!"

After throwing two balls of fire onto the pile of corpses, Wang Ruo ran towards Nan Ruanruan.

"It's really you!"

As she got closer, Wang Ruo finally saw clearly, and a genuine and relaxed smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

But then she let out a soft snort and glared at Nan Ruanruan with some annoyance.

"Hey, where did you go? Do you know how worried I was about you—"

A strange noise suddenly came from under the pile of corpses next to Wang Ruo.

The next second, a clump of green slime suddenly sprayed out from below, about to land on Wang Ruo.

"careful!"

The vine shot out from Nan Ruanruan's hand and pulled Wang Ruo directly to her side.

The green slime fell to the ground with a splat, hissing as it rose into the air as a puff of green smoke.

There was also some green slime splattered on a severed arm nearby.

The green slime spreads and corrodes at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The severed arm dissolved into a pool of blood under the watchful eyes of the two men.

Not even a scrap of meat was left.

"What, what is this?!"

Wang Ruo's face turned pale. "Just that little bit, and it's so corrosive!"

If that happened to her, she would immediately turn into a pool of blood!

Nan Ruanruan did not respond to her; her attention had shifted from the severed arm to the pile of corpses.

'Well...'

A painful groan came from beneath the pile of corpses, along with the sound of someone struggling to crawl out.

This reminded Nan Ruanruan of the snake-man from before, and her heart sank.

Clearly, another corpse has been transformed into an animal and mutated into a Type II variant.

With so many corpses here, quite a few must have mutated into Type II variants.

"Go tell them to increase the firepower and burn the bodies as quickly as possible!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, screams and cries of terror came from elsewhere.

Nan Ruanruan's brows furrowed unconsciously, a step too late.

"Ugh, what the hell is that?!"

"Oh no! It's come back to life!"

"Help me!!"

Strange noises came from under many of the piles of corpses, and the survivors who were cleaning up the battlefield were thrown into chaos.

They are just like Daizo back then.

When facing alien species, they still have a burning passion and dare to fight to the death.

But when faced with this humanoid monster that has come back from the dead and mutated into a Type II variant, I am truly afraid.

The type II mutant, which spews green slime, has crawled out.

Both arms are missing, the flesh on the left thigh is almost gone, and the rest of the body is covered with wounds of all sizes.

All the wound surfaces were covered with a layer of short green hairs.

He looks like a green monster.

Nan Ruanruan couldn't tell which type of II alien attacked it, causing the mutation.

'Roar--'

The green monster knelt on the ground and let out a hoarse growl at Nan Ruanruan and Wang Ruo, spitting out a lot of green slime.

Upon landing, another string of green smoke rose up.

"What is this thing?!"

Wang Ruo held a fire whip, looking warily at the green monster opposite him.

"I'll tell you what it is in a bit."

Nan Ruanruan drew the iron rod from her waist and swung it lightly twice. "Let's deal with it first!"

After saying that, she charged towards the green monster first.

'puff--'

The green monster suddenly spat out a mouthful of green slime towards Nanruanruan.

Nan Ruanruan lightly touched the ground with her toes, turned to the side to dodge, and then swung the iron rod down heavily on the green monster's head.

With a bang, the green monster's head exploded like a watermelon.

A green light screen appeared in front of Nan Ruanruan, blocking out the splattered red and white brain matter and blood covered in green slime.

"Burn its body and all the other bodies around here."

Nan Ruanruan turned to Wang Ruo and said something before heading to the next Humanoid II variant.

She didn't know if those seemingly normal corpses would mutate next...

But she was certain that a corpse turned to ash would never mutate.