Post-Apocalyptic Wasteland: The Female Protagonist Has Become a God

Cang Xingyue dropped the Blood Cherry Blade and quickly stepped forward to embrace Lu Siyan's fallen body.

"Lu Siyan, I don't want you to do this. I don't want you to die. We can face difficulties together. Why did you have to do this..."

She held Lu Siyan's body, the cold temperature seeping through the fabric of his clothes and touching her warm body, making her feel even more desolate.

Do you know how sad it will be for me to do this...?

When Lu Siyan was around, she resented him because of his domineering and unreasonable behavior and his attempts to restrict her freedom, and she didn't want to see him again.

But now that he's really gone and will never appear in front of her again, she doesn't know why she feels so sad and empty inside, and she doesn't know how to fill that void.

"If we had known that our ending would be regrettable, we should have tried to make it perfect in the past."

Lu Siyan, what am I supposed to do with you? I thought that by resolutely severing all ties with you, I wouldn't be sad when I left, but now I regret it so much.

She tenderly stroked Lu Siyan's bloody wound, "You must be in a lot of pain. I'm sorry I'm late."

Looking at Lu Siyan's injuries, Cang Xingyue wished she could tear Fang Yanqing to pieces immediately.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge the harm you suffered," she said firmly.

Fang Yanqing, it's time to pay back the debts you've incurred!

After a long while, Cang Xingyue shook off her sadness and returned to her usual indifferent demeanor. She stood up, helped Lu Siyan back into the space, and led him to the peach grove.

A gentle breeze rustled through the peach trees, swirling up the blooming blossoms and making them dance with the breeze before they drifted down, adorning the ground of the peach grove with pink hues.

“This peach grove is beautiful. I haven’t brought you here yet, but I think it’s not too late now,” she said with a soft laugh.

Cang Xingyue gently placed Lu Siyan on the ground.

She placed the phoenix tree ring, which was placed in the cabinet, into her palm. The system had said that the person wearing this ring could coexist with it; as long as one of them lived, the other would live on indefinitely.

She remembers how she used to think it was useless, but now it has come in handy.

Cang Xingyue put the ring on her own finger, then pulled Lu Siyan's hand and put it on his. She rubbed the ring with her fingers, "From now on, we'll be bound together by fate." She leaned down and kissed him on the lips, "I'm giving you back my farewell kiss, hoping we'll meet again."

After she finished speaking, she got up and left.

Outside the lab, Fang Yanqing abruptly shook off his hand, annoyed at being interrupted. He frowned impatiently, barely suppressing his anger, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Because he was reckless and didn't restrain his strength, the person holding him was almost pulled to the ground.

Fang Zhiyi steadied herself from falling to the ground, because the wound that had just stopped bleeding quickly reopened. She clenched her fist and suppressed the bitterness in her heart.

"say."

Fang Zhiyi forced a smile. "Qingqing, you've already made too many mistakes. I don't want you to keep making them." She tried to make her voice sound gentle, hoping that Fang Yanqing would listen to her.

Fang Yan glanced at Fang Zhiyi's bleeding arm. He had noticed it earlier, but he felt no heartache because it was his doing.

He sneered, completely ignoring her words, and grabbed her injured arm. "Mind your own business and stay where you belong!"

Fang Zhiyi cried out in pain, "Qingqing, let go, it hurts so much..."

Fang Yanqing ignored her and continued to exert force, showing indifference to the pain on her face.

“I am now fulfilling my godfather’s lifelong wish, which was also his dying wish. I am not wrong, and I will never be wrong!”

He leaned down and warned Fang Zhiyi in her ear, "Don't forget the kindness of our godfather in raising us. I can spare your life for now because you are my sister, but if you become a traitor, I will eliminate you without hesitation!" After saying that, he threw her aside.

Fang Zhiyi lay on the ground, closing her eyes sadly. How ridiculous it was that her own younger brother wanted to get rid of her.

From a young age, her parents told her to love, protect, and be considerate of her younger brother, no matter what he did, and to be a good older sister.

But Dad, Mom, I really can't hold on anymore. I really can't be a good older sister anymore...

The physical pain was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Her younger brother, once a gentle and obedient person, had now become so cold-blooded that he didn't even recognize his own family.

Ever since Dr. S adopted them, he has kept the younger brother by his side every day, instilling his evil ideas in him, such as grand ambitions, benefiting mankind, and being a god for humanity...

Over time, his younger brother was brainwashed and became like him.

She wanted to stop it, but Dr. S wouldn't allow her to get close, let alone speak to her brother. Each time, she could only watch from afar through the thick glass. Watching her brother change day by day, unable to do anything about it, she felt so anxious and helpless.

Fang Zhiyi let out a long sigh and stood up. So be it. Perhaps her brother was already dead, and with him, all traces of the past had slowly died away…

In the past, she was powerless to stop her brother's changes; now, she must do everything in her power to stop him from continuing to harm the world.

She gave a sarcastic laugh: "Dr. S did take us in when we were homeless and wandering, and I'm grateful for his kindness back then, but I hate him more than I'm grateful! I hate him for ruining you! I hate him for making us do dirty and despicable things!"

Fang Zhiyi became more and more agitated as she spoke, “He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing with a vicious mind, and he killed so many people! I was so happy when he died. I thought these dirty things were finally over, but who knew that you, my good adopted son, would continue them!” She angrily pointed at Fang Yanqing and roared.

"Since you have been so heartless and ungrateful to your sister, then fine, from this moment on, we are severing all ties. From this moment on, we are no longer family, but enemies!"

Upon hearing the last few words, Fang Yanqing's body trembled, and his hand, which was at his side, trembled slightly. He hurriedly put his hand into his pocket.

"Are you going crazy again? Instead of staying in your room, you came out and ruined my good time, and now you're saying such harsh things. Does being in a bad mood give you the right to talk nonsense?!"

Fang Yanqing turned his back to Fang Zhiyi and said, "I'll pretend I didn't hear you this time because you were so emotional, but I can forgive you once, but I won't forgive you a second time. I hope there won't be a next time!"

He finished speaking in his dialect and left. He walked quickly, as if he didn't want to stay there for even a moment longer and was eager to escape. Yet his expression remained remarkably calm.

Hearing his words, Fang Zhiyi was so angry she almost laughed. Were her words just the ramblings of a madman to him?

"Of course, there won't be a next time, Qingqing..."