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

Qiao Yushuang touched her back, and when she felt the blood flowing out, she was so angry that she wanted to tear Cang Xingyue to pieces, but she also knew that she was no match for her now, so she could only endure it for the time being.

The girl who used to be so easy to manipulate has now been easily brought down by Qiao Yushuang, making her angrier the more she thinks about it.

With a venomous gaze, she watched as Cang Xingyue unleashed her power once more. She rolled up a signboard and hurled it at her, along with everything else she could reach, throwing it at Cang Xingyue.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Everything thrown at him was smashed in mid-air by Cang Xingyue and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the break, Qiao Yushuang got up and ran downstairs.

Cang Xingyue calmly used her long whip to lift the rice cooker on display in the shop and flung it at Qiao Yushuang.

The rice cooker slammed into Qiao Yu's shoulders in a perfect arc.

"Ah!" The wound was aggravated, and Qiao Yushuang stumbled and fell to the ground in pain.

Cang Xingyue slowly walked towards Qiao Yushuang, who retreated in fear.

"Did I let you go?"

Cang Xingyue replaced the thorn whip with the Blood Cherry Blade and used the tip of the blade to lift Qiao Yushuang's chin.

“You came all the way here to greet me, your ‘old friend,’ and I haven’t even had a chance to properly entertain you yet. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?” She emphasized the words “old friend.”

Qiao Yushuang froze, her face deathly pale, too afraid to move: "Cang Xingyue, I was wrong to let you go before, and you just hit me, didn't you? Let's call it even, okay?"

As if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, Cang Xingyue sneered: "Do you think the harm you have done to me can be erased by a single lash? Do you think the evil you have committed can be wiped away by a single lash? It's not even dark yet, and you're already having a dream."

Seeing that Cang Xingyue had no intention of letting her go, Qiao Yushuang became anxious and said emotionally, "Then what do you want? You dare to touch me and see what happens! They won't let you get away with this!"

Cang Xingyue naturally knew who the "they" she was referring to were; they were just San San Yao's group.

"Do you think they'd care if you live or die? You're overestimating yourself."

Qiao Yu retorted defiantly, "Of course! Do you think I'm some kind of trash? If you dare touch me, you can expect to be killed by them!"

Cang Xingyue gripped the long sword, the tip grazing Qiao Yushuang's chin and neck, leaving a red mark wherever it went.

She asked casually, "Really? Then why are you all alone?"

Her skin was cut by the knife, but Qiao Yushuang didn't dare to utter a sound. Enduring the pain, she stammered, "We've just gotten separated temporarily. They...they'll come looking for me soon."

With the knife tip pointed at Qiao Yushuang's heart, Cang Xingyue tightened her grip slightly. "Oh? You really didn't send me in to scout ahead?"

She knew them too well; they bullied the weak and feared the strong, and they were opportunistic and snobbish. Without her, Qiao Yushuang, who had the weakest superpower, would probably become the next target of bullying.

Qiao Yushuang wanted to back away in pain, but Cang Xingyue grabbed her shoulder and the strong force made it impossible for her to break free.

Qiao Yu, in a fit of despair, retorted, "So what if I am? You piece of trash, what right do you have to laugh at my current situation?"

She reached out and grabbed Cang Xingyue's collar, gritting her teeth as she said, "Isn't my current state all your fault!"

"Instead of staying put, you insisted on running away. What? Haven't we treated you well? You ungrateful wretch, you don't know how to repay kindness at all!"

Cang Xingyue was shocked by her amazing thought process. How could someone blame their misfortune on the people they had bullied?

Is it wrong not to continue being bullied by them?

She looked at Qiao Yushuang as if she were a fool, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Wearing a brain that's barely smarter than a zombie's and filled with water every day must be exhausting.

Noticing the ambiguous look in Cang Xingyue's eyes, Qiao Yushuang instantly became furious and shouted, "What did you mean by that look?! Were you laughing at me in your heart?!"

Cang Xingyue raised an eyebrow. This idiot actually has some sense.

"You're a joke in yourself, why do you need to be laughed at?"

He slapped Qiao Yushuang's hand away and sneered, "Since you think bullying is good, then you're enjoying it. Shouldn't you be very happy about it? Why are you blaming me?"

Qiao Yushuang was speechless for a moment after being choked by her words. She was so angry and embarrassed that she raised her hand and used her supernatural power to attack Cang Xingyue.

Cang Xingyue quickly dodged to the side.

Qiao Yushuang supported herself on the ground and stood up, and several silver strings spread out and wrapped around Cang Xingyue's limbs.

Cang Xingyue swung her longsword, severing one approaching silver string after another. Each time it was severed, it would grow back and continue to attack.

Qiao Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. With one hand, he controlled four silver strings, and with the other hand, he summoned three more strings that reached into the shop next door. These strings wrapped around chairs, tables, and television sets, and were all smashed towards Cang Xingyue.

Cang Xingyue spun around to create distance, then switched to a long whip to shatter it, and quickly spun the whip to wrap Qiao Yushuang's silver strings around it.

Qiao Yushuang, however, remained unusually calm, glancing behind Cang Xingyue with a sinister smile.

Cang Xingyue suddenly felt a sense of foreboding and quickly looked at the silver strings wrapped around the whip. There were only six of them.

She was so careless that she didn't notice this detail.

"Sister! Help!" Hei Bao's cries for help came from behind.

Hei Bao, who had been hiding to the side, felt a chill run down his spine when Qiao Yushuang looked at him.

He inwardly cursed. "I've been discovered by that wicked old witch!"

He tried to run away, but Qiao Yushuang's silver string was already close at hand, quickly wrapping around his neck and lifting him into the air.

Cang Xingyue turned to look at Hei Bao, only to see his face turning bright red as his neck was wrapped around Hei Bao's neck.

She quickly reassured him, "Don't be afraid, Blackie, your sister will come to save you right away!"

She tore off the silver string from the whip, replaced the thorn whip with a blood cherry blade, and was about to cut the silver string binding Hei Bao when Qiao Yushuang dodged it first.

"Want to save him? Then go down there and save him!"