I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

This is really going to be interesting.

"Well then, it's our turn, my good disciple."

Mu Mu's voice snapped Yan Ziming out of her thoughts. She then noticed that the loudspeaker was already calling out Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue's group numbers.

"Keep it up," Yan Ziming smiled with relief. She didn't think anyone could threaten Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue at such an early stage; such people were hard to come by.

"Hmph..." Ye Qianxue snuggled into Yan Ziming's arms, replenished her 'energy value', and then went on stage with Mu Mu.

Meanwhile, the audience went wild, for they saw a stunning figure with flowing silver hair step onto the third arena—a dignified and pure beauty, with a mysterious and enduring smile in her deep, beautiful eyes, exuding a captivating and alluring charm that drove people mad. She walked onto the arena step by step, her movements as fluid and seamless as flowing water.

Following her was a girl wearing a mask. Many viewers were familiar with her identity; she was none other than Ye Qianxue, one of the Four Heavenly Kings. Just by looking at her beautiful figure, one could tell that she was a great beauty no less than Mu Mu.

"Oh dear... someone unexpected has come up..."

On the stage, the duo who were Mu Mu's opponents were filled with sorrow. The duo competition had only just begun today, and they had already encountered this formidable opponent. Losing was their only outcome.

To be this unlucky is no longer a matter of good or bad; it means you must have done something terrible in your past life that angered both heaven and man.

However, they are not weak either, both being at the sixth rank. Although the probability of winning is infinitely close to zero, or even nonexistent, it would be too much of a loss to just admit defeat. One of their purposes in participating in the Civilization Cup is to hone their skills, and this is a rare opportunity.

Sensing their indomitable fighting spirit, Ye Qianxue was also slightly influenced by it, and said:

"Hey, Master Sister, they haven't lost their fighting spirit yet, how about...?"

"Alright, I know what to do."

As soon as the referee shouted "Start," before the duo could even make a move, Mu Mu made her move first, intimidating them so much that they dared not make the slightest move.

This surprised many people. As a strong person, one usually does not strike first when facing a weak person. Such behavior is not necessarily despicable, but it is still somewhat embarrassing.

But the audience didn't say anything; they all understood the principle—even a lion will fight a rabbit with all its might!

It has to be said that the allure of beautiful women is immense. When someone is beautiful enough, even if she does something wrong, people can come up with countless reasons to clear their goddess's name, unwilling to let her leave a stain in their hearts.

If Mu Mu were a man, the entire audience would probably boo him.

Let's turn our attention back to the ring.

A dazzling silver light appeared before Mu Mu, swirling and twisting like a ribbon, covered with tiny runes that looked incredibly mysterious. Just from the prelude, one could tell that this was no ordinary event.

Then, Mu Mu stretched out her hand and placed it into the silver light as if reaching out to grab it.

Is she going to take something out?

Without exception, all the audience members present shared this idea, but later, their assumptions were all brutally shattered by reality.

The duo who were Mu Mu's opponents felt it most strongly. They had been watching Mu Mu intently as soon as she made a move, but the reality was beyond their expectations. The attack didn't come from directly in front of them, but from above.

A shadow appeared above their heads, and when they looked up, they were nearly scared out of their wits.

手！

A jade-like hand, which covered the entire arena, suddenly appeared from above and slowly reached down to grasp the duo.

Keep in mind, this arena is a rectangle with sides over 500 meters long! To be able to completely cover it would create an incredibly strong visual impact.

This hand looks very large, but it is not lacking in beauty. From the audience's perspective, the hand actually appears somewhat slender. The fair skin shines like pearls, with silver runes flowing on it. It does not have the domineering aura that people imagine, but it has its own terrifying power.

The duo was terrified and unleashed their supernatural attacks without restraint. However, when all the attacks landed, they were completely swallowed up by the silver runes, leaving no ripples. The attacks fell slowly but steadily, like a mountain.

Finally, they struggled for a while longer, until the jade hand was less than ten centimeters from their heads, before they had no choice but to give up.

"It takes courage not to admit defeat immediately," Mu Mu commented softly.

Mu Mu holds such self-reliant people in high esteem and will eliminate them with the utmost sincerity!

So they were eliminated by Mu Mu in a swift and decisive manner.

Chapter Fifty-Eight: Recruitment? Threat?

"Master Sister, is this what you mean by 'knowing what you're doing'? That's too arrogant! How much of a shadow is this going to cast on people!"

Ye Qianxue, who had just stepped off the stage, said speechlessly.

She just wanted Mu Mu to stop the fight so quickly and let them lose with some dignity. Now look what happened, it's a miracle they didn't leave her with psychological trauma!

Mu Mu glanced at her and said, "If they are afraid and stop because of this level, they would not be worthy of being called superhumans."

Sticking out her tongue, Ye Qianxue knew she couldn't win an argument with her, so she let it go. In any case, they had won, so there was no need to pursue it further.

"Wow... Mu Mu is so scary, is she really the most likely winner of this competition?"

In the United States' waiting area, Fia looked at Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue, who were chatting and laughing as they walked off the stage, and said with a bitter face.

The audience kept chanting Mu Mu's name, creating a tremendous atmosphere that added to her regal aura, almost portraying her as an invincible legend.

Beside her, Mandala stood there, scolding:

"It's not wise to be cowardly before the battle even begins. If the two of us combine our strength, we still have a chance against her."

“That’s right, Gabu-chan and I are the strongest combination!” Fia took the opportunity to hug Mandala next to her, groping him with her hands and saying affectionately.

crackling——

Fia collapsed to the ground, convulsing. Mandala turned her gaze to Yan Ziming, wondering if she would play in today's match. If so, she really wanted to see.

More than Mu Mu, she was concerned about how strong Yan Ziming really was and whether he would disappoint her.

Both of them have gone very far in the field of lightning, and she is eager to fight Yan Ziming to prove whose path is stronger.

On the other side, it was another dull match. The fifth, sixth, and seventh rounds didn't have any exciting duels or noteworthy figures. The audience's enthusiasm had waned, but they didn't leave, afraid that they might miss a wonderful match if they weren't careful.

"Big sister, which batch are you in?" Ye Qianxue remembered that Yan Ziming's competition was today, but she, who was always absent-minded, forgot which batch she was in.

"During the National Day holiday, there will be a long wait, probably another one or two hours."

Yan Ziming roughly estimated the time and realized that he still had to wait a long time, so his face turned bitter.

The waiting time for the competition was tedious. The time it took for each batch of competitions to finish was different, so she couldn't pinpoint the exact time and therefore couldn't arrive at the exact moment. She had to be on guard at all times, because if she didn't go on stage within five minutes, she would lose her qualification.

"I'll go find Youlan and Zhiruo first. Call me as soon as it's my turn."

To save time, Yan Ziming decided to first approach the two people who were worth her attention, to prevent outsiders from getting there first.

After giving a few casual instructions, Yan Ziming learned from the clues given to him by his subordinates that they were having a meal at a restaurant, so he headed there without stopping.

"This is it."

Just as Yan Ziming was about to step into the restaurant, he was stopped by six men in suits standing guard outside, their cold eyes keeping him at arm's length.

Clearly, either the restaurant had been booked by someone else or the person behind it didn't want anyone else to go in and disturb their good time.

Given that Youlan and Zhiruo are here, and they don't seem to be very wealthy, the possibility of them having a private room is practically nonexistent. So, someone must be trying to recruit them or cause them trouble by blocking off the restaurant.

After casually giving the six small fry outside the door a "spark" treatment, Yan Ziming walked in without any hindrance.

As soon as I entered, I heard someone talking. It was a woman, and I could tell from her tone that she was slightly angry.

"Are you out of your minds? Are you trying to recruit us or threaten us?"

Yan Ziming recognized the voice; it must be Zhiruo's. The one named Youlan hadn't spoken yet.

"Don't be angry. We can add more if the conditions aren't enough. We didn't mean any threat at all."

There was another male voice inside; he seemed to be just a lackey, afraid of being punished by his superiors if the negotiations failed, so he increased the stakes.

"No, there's no need to talk anymore, Youlan, let's go."

Zhiruo pulled Youlan to leave. What was supposed to be a nice meal had been ruined by these arrogant foreigners, and she was in a terrible mood.

However, just as they got up, several burly men in black in the room pulled out pistols from their waists, and several more burly men in black carrying rifles entered from outside and surrounded them.

"You say you're not threatening us, but judging from this show of force, you're clearly trying to kill us!" Zhi Ruo sneered, her brows furrowed with a hint of unease.

Before a superhuman reaches the seventh rank, firearms like rifles can still pose a significant threat to them, unless they possess special abilities that can block bullets.

However, this still doesn't stump them. There is an insurmountable gap between people with superpowers and ordinary people, and they have all sorts of bizarre methods. It's not difficult to deal with them.

before this--

The men in black seemed to have suffered some kind of external shock; they all convulsed and collapsed to the ground one after another, their bodies spasming uncontrollably, as if they had been electrocuted, with blue smoke rising from their bodies.

"We only relaxed for a short while, and you guys came here to bully China. Are you tired of living... or are you just tired of living?"

Yan Ziming swaggered in through the door and stomped on the head of a burly man in black who was struggling to get up, almost shoving his head into the ground.

"You bastard, who let you in? Where are the people outside?"

Sitting in the chair at the dining table was a person of clearly different status. When he saw Yan Ziming barge in, he couldn't help but curse loudly, seemingly unconcerned that all his guards had been taken down.

"Oh, so you're a sixth-tier ability user, but you're still just a errand boy. Call your boss out here, don't waste my time."

Yan Ziming picked up the kettle next to him and poured all the water inside onto his head.

With such limited strength, he dared to be so arrogant and use force against Zhiruo and Youlan. Even after all the guards were knocked down, he still yelled at her without a care. He must still have some trump cards up his sleeve.

"I didn't expect you to find where I was hiding so quickly. You truly deserve to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings."

Strangely, the water poured on the man's head began to wriggle, slowly forming a human shape, and finally turning into the appearance of a blond man.

"So it was you, you bastard. You were lucky I didn't kill you last time. Now you dare to threaten our Chinese participants?"

The moment Yan Ziming saw the blond man, lightning surged from her body, and she almost attacked him. However, realizing that she was in a crowded downtown area, the leaping lightning retreated back into her body, making her look extremely dangerous.

The blond man who suddenly appeared in front of her was the same man who tried to kill her yesterday!