Post-Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Ghost Guanyin Transforms into a God

Miao Yin took a step forward, and ice shards instantly pierced through!

She reached out and grabbed the icicle. The icy temperature penetrated her skin. Miao Yin looked at Tan Ling, who was leaning against the wall on the side of the elevator, and crushed the icicle with a forceful squeeze.

The shattered ice made a crisp sound as it hit the ground, followed by Miao Yin's voice: "It's been a while, and your temper has gotten worse."

Tan Ling straightened up abruptly, the ice shards dissipating: "Sister Yin? You're back?!"

The group stepped out of the elevator and looked at their long-lost teammate.

It hasn't been that long, but it feels like a lifetime has passed.

"I heard about how you killed the Crimson Calamity. Now the whole Moon City is talking about your names. If I weren't stuck here, I would really like to go and hear about it." Tan Ling's expression was unusually gentle, and all the hostility she had was gone when she saw that they were her own people.

Miao Yin walked to her side: "Your reputation isn't small either."

"...It seems you all know."

When this matter was mentioned, Tan Ling's expression became somewhat serious again.

"I'll take you in first."

A minute later, they entered the largest ward on the top floor.

Upon opening the door, Miao Yin was immediately struck by a putrid stench, mixed with a faint smell of blood and disinfectant.

Several intensive care medical machines were placed beside the hospital bed, with long tubes pulled down from them, connected to the person's body like the white nutritional supplements hanging on the IV stand.

The familiar young man lay on the hospital bed, breathing weakly and pale. If it weren't for the heart rate monitor still beating, he would have looked almost like a dead man.

You Wenwen lay by the hospital bed, holding Yan Shuzhou's hand, seemingly asleep.

Song Qiming rested his head on the table, nodding slowly, and only looked up sharply when he heard the door open.

When he saw Miao Yin, he was first stunned, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the other people who came in with him.

He jumped up, his pink eyes sparkling.

"Wow! You're back! That's great—"

The weary-looking red-haired youth spread his arms wide and pounced on them like a butterfly spreading its wings.

"Tsk."

Tu Hao stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder, and with a smooth twist, pinned the man against the wall. "Don't lunge around."

"Hey, hey, hey, why is this happening—" Song Qiming struggled in vain under Tu Hao's clutches.

Startled by the noise, You Wenwen also woke up.

Upon seeing them, before I could even speak, tears welled up in my eyes.

"Sister Miaoyin, Sister Ling..." The child called out each word with three trembling sounds, as if he had seen his parents supporting him after suffering great hardship.

“Wenwen…” Ling quickly went over and hugged her.

They have never been this far apart since the apocalypse.

Miao Yin patted the other person's head, then looked at Yan Shuzhou on the bed, who was so weak that he could hardly feel any breath.

She knew from the armory that her opponent had indeed summoned his strongest summon, just as she had wished.

Even without witnessing it firsthand, Miao Yin could sense that it must be a terrifying existence, which was why it could completely drain an S-class ability user of energy in just a few seconds.

To be honest, she never thought the other person would survive.

Or rather, over the years, Yan Shuzhou is the only summoner who has survived to this day after reaching the limit of summoning power.

She reached out and touched the other person's cheek. Yan Shuzhou's body temperature was very low, and his skin was icy cold. Further down, she felt that the pulse on his neck was frighteningly weak.

Since Miao Yin met him, she had never seen him so badly injured.

At this moment, he should have been happily following her, calling her "sister" at every turn.

"How did he end up like this?" Tu Hao asked, puzzled.

Having spent so much time together, even without ever fighting, Tu Hao knew that this summoner was no force to be underestimated.

Unexpectedly, he now looks like a living dead.

Miao Yin withdrew her hand and looked at Tan Ling: "Tell me, what happened to you during the Black Tide?"

Tan Ling sighed and recounted in detail how You Wenwen used her superpower and Yan Shuzhou summoned the bone dragon, even showing them a video on her phone.

"This is a video record left by military reconnaissance soldiers at the time, and I got a copy of it."

The group sat together and watched the video once.

Yao Yue exclaimed in amazement when she saw the bone dragon extinguish the entire black tide with a single breath.

"This...is this even something a human could do?" She stared in shock at the person on the bed.

Miao Yin scrolled the video forward a little, stopping the frame on the scene of the bone dragon condensing golden particles, her expression somber.

This bone dragon, capable of destroying the entire Black Tide in a single move, is no lower in level than the Crimson Catastrophe, and may even belong to a higher dimension.

With so many summons, if one day a summon that can make the curse disappear appears, just like the anti-abnormality potion back then...

Miao Yin pondered some possibilities.

What if Yan Shuzhou became her enemy...

You Wenwen said, "After that, I was afraid that something had happened to Brother Xiaozhou, so I ran downstairs to find him. As soon as I got to the city wall, I saw him lying on the ground, so I immediately used my superpower on him."

"But Brother Xiaozhou is too badly injured, and I used my powers extensively before, so I can't restore his life force at all."

Tan Ling rubbed her forehead and said, "Then this silly child almost risked his life to save him."

"So how did you manage to rescue Yan Shuzhou after that?"

Tan Ling raised her chin at Song Qiming: "It's all thanks to that guy. The Bone Dragon's pressure was too strong. At that time, no one dared to go to the front line to check the situation. Only he took advantage of this moment to suddenly run to the battlefield and pick up a big bag of crystal cores."

"After the crystal core was delivered to Wenwen, she absorbed it and her supernatural abilities were restored, which barely saved Yan Shuzhou's life and prevented him from dying on the spot."

"Hehehehehe—" Song Qiming laughed loudly, his shoulders shaking, "At the critical moment, it's still up to me to turn the tide!"

Tan Ling: "..."

Yao Yue clapped enthusiastically, "That's amazing! How did you come up with that idea?"

"Oh, actually I have no idea what happened up there. I just saw that a lot of crystal cores were lost after the black tide was blown away, so I thought I should quickly retrieve some to replenish them. This battle almost killed me."

"And so it came in handy. I'm a genius," the red-haired youth said proudly.

The alarm from the electrocardiogram monitor suddenly interrupted their conversation. You Wenwen immediately ran over, grabbed Yan Shuzhou's hand, and used her supernatural ability.

A light green glow appeared, and the electrocardiogram monitor quickly calmed down.

But Yu Wenwen did not let go; instead, he continued to channel his supernatural abilities into the bottomless pit.

Ling frowned: "How could this happen? Didn't we save our lives?"

Tan Ling explained, "His condition has been very poor. In the days following his return from the battlefield, he was on the verge of death almost every moment, so Wenwen had no choice but to keep using her special ability on him."

"It's much better these past two days. At least I don't need to watch it all the time. It happens about every two hours."

Miao Yin walked to the bedside and looked at the unconscious Yan Shuzhou: "Did the doctor say anything?"

"Yes, Hu Hai arranged for several attending physicians to help take care of him. They said that Yan Shuzhou is currently in a vegetative state, but Wenwen has special abilities. If he continues to be treated in this way, perhaps he will wake up in the future, but..."

"what?"

Tan Ling said with some reluctance, "It's just that it might be crippled."

Tu Hao: "What do you mean? Disability?"

Tan Ling shook her head: "It's a superpower."

"A couple of days ago, they brought a special ability detection machine to examine him and found that his special ability pool was completely damaged. Even if he is lucky enough to wake up, he will only be an extremely weak ordinary person in the future."

"Useless?" Miao Yin pondered the word with an ambiguous tone.

"That's really..."

That's great!