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

The opponent is the Singer Organization, which has more than one ninth-level expert. If we try to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice instead, it will only cause trouble for others and the country.

"Okay, let's go."

Mu Mu led Mo Sheng, Yan Ziming, and the captured Xue Yunling to the site of the previous battle. Looking at the familiar snowy landscape, Mo Sheng was clearly saddened.

However, when she saw that all the ice sculptures had disappeared, she showed a look of astonishment.

"Where are all the people here...?"

She looked blankly at Yan Ziming and Mu Mu beside her and asked, Mu Mu shook her head to indicate that she didn't know what had happened, while Yan Ziming replied:

"Ah...you mean those ice sculptures? I rescued them all, they should all be awake by now."

"what?!"

Mo Sheng excitedly grabbed Yan Ziming's shoulders, unable to contain her joy.

Not only did she avoid the deaths and injuries of hundreds of her subordinates, but she was also happy that Xue Yunling's handling of the situation took a new turn as a result of this incident.

Before Yan Ziming could answer, the soldiers around him had already surrounded him.

"Commander-in-Chief Mo Sheng!"

The soldiers were overjoyed to see that Mo Sheng, who had risked his life to cover their retreat and whose whereabouts had been unknown, had suddenly returned. They were all happy for Mo Sheng's safe return.

"you........"

Mo Sheng looked at the soldiers in front of her, some of whom should have died in the ice, now standing alive and greeting her. She almost shed tears of bitterness.

Nothing is more reliable than seeing the answer in person; Yan Ziming truly solved a major problem for her.

"I am no longer the commander-in-chief. I have handed it over to Qin Tianhai. He will be here soon. Just listen to him."

After handing over command of the army, Mo Sheng, led by several senior officers, arrived at the vehicle that Qin Tianhai had arrived in.

"Holy crap, what is this thing?"

Yan Ziming immediately cursed. What was this in front of her? Was it another piece of cutting-edge technology developed by China?

"This is a prehistoric civilization's spacecraft excavated from the ruins, and it even contains extraterrestrial life."

Out of gratitude to Yan Ziming, Mo Sheng carefully explained the origins of these flying machines to her, and Yan Ziming was amazed after listening.

She was even more astonished when she learned that the aircraft also had optical stealth capabilities.

With its unique shape and advanced stealth design, coupled with its incredible speed, the air defense networks of most countries in the world are practically useless against it.

It can be said that this aircraft is an unsolvable black technology in the world today, and even the five permanent members of the UN Security Council may not have many ways to counter it.

When Yan Ziming learned that there was more than one such aircraft, he couldn't help but sigh, "This is the foundation of a superpower!"

It is perfectly suited for carrying out tactical or even strategic nuclear strikes, and airdropping into a country's capital is not a difficult task.

This strategic role is unmatched even by the United States' B-2 stealth strategic bomber.

"Well, don't think we're invincible. We have them, and so do the other four major powers. Apart from the two European countries, the other two countries aren't far behind us in terms of numbers, and they all have the means to discover these kinds of aircraft to some extent. Moreover, the cost of a single trip with such an aircraft is unacceptable to us. The United States' B2 is a transitional product created through reverse engineering of such aircraft."

Although she was met with a cold shower, Yan Ziming was still quite enthusiastic. These mysterious things that she had only heard of before were finally revealed to her right before her eyes, which fulfilled one of her wishes.

Perhaps... this thing might help her find Ye Qianxue?

Mo Sheng saw through Yan Zimo's thoughts and smiled, "There's a good chance. You are worth the country expending this resource on."

Admittedly, the cost of using these aircraft is nothing compared to rescuing a space-type ability user who is likely to become like Mu Mu in the future. For other ordinary people, this possibility is basically nonexistent.

Only those with value have the ability to be valued. Injustice does exist; capable people are often given preferential treatment—that's reality.

Chapter 81 tells the story

On the way back to Bei'an, Yan Ziming pointed to Xue Yunling, who was sleeping unconscious on the aircraft and whose body was bound by the Milky Way Domain, and asked curiously.

"Um... I've been wanting to ask this for a while now, who is this person?"

Even though Xue Yunling was unconscious and her body did not emit any energy fluctuations, there was still an astonishing chill permeating her, penetrating to the bone.

Yan Ziming could roughly guess what was going on. It was rare to find someone who could make Mu Mu so cautious as to use a domain to restrain him.

"Oh my, this is the ninth-tier enemy expert I told you about who we captured."

"Really... It's amazing you guys were able to catch her. In all the years since the emergence of superhumans, this is the first time a ninth-tier expert has been captured, right?"

"I hadn't noticed it before, but now that you mention it, it seems to be true!" Mu Mu said with a look of recollection.

They captured a ninth-level powerhouse alive, which is earth-shattering news. Since ancient times, there have been many captured supernatural beings, and a considerable number of them are of high level.

There are many at the seventh rank, and quite a few at the eighth rank, but there has never been a precedent of a ninth-rank expert being captured.

The reason is simple: the ninth rank is the pinnacle of existence in this world. In the era when Hun Tian did not appear, they were the absolute kings, the people above all others. What means could they possibly use to capture a ninth rank expert alive?

In addition, ninth-tier powerhouses usually come from some major countries and are the image figures of their countries. Their every move represents the national government, so there are not many conflicts between them. Even if there are, they are just minor skirmishes that are not worth mentioning.

There are very few cases of fighting, and life-or-death battles or even captures are unprecedented.

Moreover, at the ninth level, who doesn't have lofty ambitions? They all value dignity more than life itself.

If he were to be captured by the enemy, he might as well commit suicide. At least he could earn a reputation like "Xiang Yu committed suicide on the banks of the Wujiang River." He would rather die than leave behind such an inglorious story as being captured.

Now that Mu Mu and her team have accomplished such a feat, it's guaranteed to make China famous.

"Well, it's not easy for us either..." Mo Sheng said with a wry smile.

In order to fight against Xue Yunling, he almost lost to her. Mu Mu also appeared and was almost killed. In the end, even Qin Tianhai was mobilized. After a fierce battle, they finally managed to capture her.

Three ninth-level experts, one at the peak of Qi Evolution, and two at the Gathering Spirit realm. In terms of the quality of their abilities, Mu Mu and Mo Sheng are both top-tier. Qin Tianhai, as a veteran ninth-level expert with ample resources, managed to barely capture the opponent by deploying such a combination. Ordinary countries simply could not have done it.

And don't forget, those two SSS-level polar bears also contributed!

"That's true. It would be difficult to do without multiple ninth-tier experts. Which other country is as generous as us, sending three ninth-tier experts to another country?"

Yan Ziming nodded in agreement.

In fact, it seems that in every large-scale operation, China sends out multiple ninth-tier experts, which gives them an almost complete advantage and often turns the tide of battle.

This situation became even more frequent after the addition of Mu Mu, a new ninth-rank cultivator.

"By the way, Mo Sheng, you haven't told me about what happened before," Mu Mu suddenly said after a moment of silence.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ziming looked listless. Before finding Ye Qianxue, she felt like she couldn't muster the energy to do anything.

"It's about this person's identity. You won't believe it, but I just saw this person save Mo Sheng."

Mu Mu put on a gossipy face, and Yan Ziming became slightly interested. This person was a ninth-level member of the Singer Organization. Maybe the turning point was here.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the expectant looks from the two women, Mo Sheng felt somewhat ashamed to talk about her past with her enemies.

"Ah... her name is Xue Yunling. She was my childhood sweetheart. We were very close and would often visit each other's homes."

Yan Ziming almost exploded when he uttered his first sentence.

The news that a ninth-tier enemy from the opposing side is actually Mo Sheng's childhood sweetheart is quite explosive, and it will shake the entire world of supernatural beings.

The big boss's friend is indeed a big boss; the ancients were right!

"Then why did things come to this?"

"...This all started a long story, so I'll keep it brief. Yunling was abducted when she was eleven. At that time, although we had all awakened our superpowers, our strength was still very weak, so the authorities didn't pay much attention to it. Moreover, the state of China at that time...you know, there were too many monsters and demons, and the social landscape and technological strength were also very backward. Most of these kinds of crimes were simply swept under the rug..."

Mo Sheng's tone was bitter, as if she was recalling the sadness and despair of losing her friend back then.

"The only clue the police found at the time was the words 'The Singer,' which is now the organization. When the research institute in Bei'an was attacked last time, I was thinking, this person's aura is too similar, could it be Yun Ling..."

Mo Sheng spoke very briefly, omitting many details, but Yan Ziming and Mu Mu were still infected by the atmosphere and remained silent, acting as attentive listeners.

Gradually, the conversation turned to what had happened that day.

"So, when I learned that you saved those people, Zimo, I was very grateful to you."

"Ha... It's my duty anyway, and besides, I can't just leave so many people to fend for themselves."

Yan Ziming scratched his cheek, unsure of what to say.

No one could remain indifferent to seeing their country's soldiers in such a state, right? Even if there's no other way, the country would still bring them back, sparing no expense to find a way to save them.

"Oh my~~ It's rare to see Sister Mo Sheng so weak today, we should take a good picture to remember this moment."

"Go away, I was praising Zi Mo, what are you interfering with!"

"It's really heartbreaking. It seems like I was the one who saved both of you, right? Why are you being treated differently!"

“...We’ve arrived.” Mo Sheng said expressionlessly.

At Mach 20, the journey from Siberia back to Bei'an takes only a dozen minutes, just enough time for Mo Sheng to finish telling the story.

"Tch... He's ignoring me!"

Mu Mu grumbled unhappily, while Mo Sheng gave her a "I can't do anything with you" look and mechanically thanked Mu Mu.

"Hey, Sister Mo Sheng, if it's possible, could you ask Xue... your childhood friend, about Qianxue's whereabouts?"

Yan Zimo disembarked from the aircraft and asked Mo Sheng.

A ninth-tier powerhouse is a transcendent being anywhere. This person must hold a high position within the Singer Organization, and a very high one at that. She must know far more information than the lowly minions. Perhaps we can pry some useful information out of her.

At the very least, we need to find out whether Ye Qianxue's disappearance was caused by their organization.

"Okay, I'll work on this with Senior Yan Shan tonight. Just wait for news."