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

With long silver hair and a face like a celestial being, she is to the west while you look to the east. Her spatial abilities allow her to transform in countless ways. Who else could she be but the supreme being of China?

Milky Way - Twilight!

For those below this level, she is an invincible being, an insurmountable chasm, and an unbeatable force.

Mu Mu then beckoned to one of them who had released his domain out of extreme fear.

"Huh? Ahh ...

In an instant, the realm seemed to be pulled forward by something, then went out and was torn to pieces.

Then, the distance between that person and Mu Mu disappeared, and Mu Mu grabbed the person by the neck, as if the person had handed their neck to Mu Mu.

The man looked into Mu Mu's eyes with extreme fear, already seeing his own end.

"It's because you've repeatedly caused us trouble... We're giving you a chance to live, do you want it?"

Mu Mu said softly.

The man immediately began to tremble like a leaf. Immense fear and the will to survive overcame his so-called faith and loyalty. He nodded repeatedly, tears and snot streaming down his face. Mu Mu disgustedly threw him to the ground.

"Tell me, why are you targeting Yan Ziming? Tell me and I'll let you go."

"I...I don't know either! It was the gods who told us to do it!"

"I've heard that before, just die."

Mu Mu was tired of hearing that answer a long time ago; what she wanted was a more detailed and useful answer.

Without even seeing what Mu Mu did, the man was turned into a pile of minced meat under an unparalleled squeezing force, blood splattering everywhere and landing on the others, while bone fragments exploded in front of them.

This scene sent chills down the spines of many, evoking a sense of shared sorrow.

Although they are just one of many rabbits.

"What do you have to say? If you can give me an answer other than this, and it is true and valid, I will let that person go. I mean what I say."

Humans are creatures of desire, and when a certain desire becomes too strong, their reason will be gradually eroded away.

A ninth-tier expert would never lie, nor would he stoop to lying to them. Two or three people forgot about the man's death and began to waver.

But most importantly, they didn't know why the organization wanted to attack Yan Ziming!

Rather, it's more likely that no one in the entire organization, apart from those two dignitaries, knows about it.

How could they possibly fathom the will of the gods?

"You are all the organization's most elite soldiers, and you have all the necessary judgment. A tight net has already been laid outside. Do you really think we can escape?"

An eighth-rank leader shouted, "Old and shrewd, I won't entrust my life to someone else's decision."

If we don't go all out, who knows if we can win?

To be honest, they regretted it a little. Why were they the ones to deal with the monster? It would have been better to stay in the base and wait for others to come out.

His words were effective; the others regained their normal thinking ability and, knowing that their chances of survival were slim, chose to fight to the death.

The seven realms swept across the area simultaneously, and the seven high-level ability users joined forces, creating an awe-inspiring and turbulent force. It did seem that there was indeed a glimmer of hope for victory.

But that's only on the surface.

The seemingly intimidating domain couldn't even get close to Mu Mu; it only expanded to less than ten meters before stopping and unable to advance any further.

--cut off.

As long as they can't break through this point, then Mu Mu is invincible, and they have no hope of winning.

With a single push of his hand, Mu Mu caused the multicolored realm to inflate like a bubble. With another finger pointing forward, the bubble burst with a single poke.

The energy storm swept back, ravaging everything in its path, creating another explosion no less devastating than the previous one, plowing through the area where they stood.

Suddenly, a hint of mockery appeared on Mu Mu's face.

"Want to run?"

With a snap of his fingers, the energy storm began to rapidly contract towards a certain point, disappearing into the interior of a spatial black hole, pulling back several high-level ability users who were about to escape.

"Don't run away~~ Play with me for a while!"

Mu Mu's devilish whispers completely shattered the group's reason, and they began to attack her recklessly...

Chapter Ninety-Five: I Will Strive for My Own Good

Let's turn back time a little.

Yan Shan's White Bird-class aircraft was leading two other aircraft as they headed towards a certain location.

He thought and thought, wondering if he had overlooked anything.

The battle against the Singers was hastily prepared, but given their dispersed nature and lack of high-end combat power, their chances of winning are actually quite good.

According to the reports sent back by Yan Ziming and her team regarding the Himalayas, Yan Shan has almost figured out their overall strength.

The situation of the singers' organization can be described in these four words.

— Outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

In terms of high-end combat power, our side has an absolute advantage. Moreover, the Flying Dragon (Flowing Light) is right in front of us, so how can we lose?

The only thing that worried him was the Singer's organization's ally—the prehistoric civilization.

“I think it’s unlikely,” Mo Sheng replied through the holographic projection.

"Talk about it."

"Those ground rats don't dare to move at all. What time is it now? The whole world is carrying out a great purge in preparation for the days to come. They have more or less sensed the signs. Why would they choose to jump around and flex their muscles at this time?"

Mo Sheng lowered her voice, "Isn't this courting death?"

Let's just assume this—

Assuming that an unexpected force emerges during their campaign to annihilate the Singer civilization, altering the course of the battle, there are only two possible outcomes.

If they lose, they will face fierce retaliation from China.

If they win, they will face a global coalition to suppress them.

Either way, it's a certain death situation, and they know which choice to make.

So-called alliances are utterly vulnerable when it comes to the survival of a race. What could be more important than the life or death of a race?

Yan Shan nodded: "What you said makes sense, but we can't hand over the initiative to the local authorities. We need to strengthen our surveillance of them."

"I think the current security measures are already secure enough."

“Strict… Heh, didn’t you almost not make it back either?” Yan Shan glanced at her.

Mo Sheng swayed awkwardly. Yan Shan was right; she had almost tripped and fallen.

Actually, according to Yan Shan's own thoughts, he still hoped that a Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear.

It's not that he's bored; he just wants to pull out the radish and bring out the mud along with it, to catch them by the tail and take them all down at once!

After all, they possess such advanced technology aircraft, the number of which is still unknown. If there are more than ten, that would be a huge threat.

Even without these reasons, Yan Shan didn't want a prehistoric civilization unknown to China to be living in the shadows; it would be best to destroy it.

"Do as I say first. You go and notify the relevant departments and the other four old friends, and try to deal with the remaining prehistoric civilizations as soon as possible."

"Ok."

“And another thing.” Yan Shan shifted his stance, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Mo Sheng with a scrutinizing gaze:

“I won’t investigate your relationship with Xue Yunling, but you must remember that for now, she is still an enemy. I hope you won’t act on your emotions.”

Mo Sheng was startled and stood up straight, instinctively shouting, "Yes! I understand!"

"Okay, continue interrogating her. I need as much information as possible."

At this point, Yan Shan ended the communication.

Mo Sheng, on the other hand, felt a little unsteady on her feet. She took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, feeling as if she had survived a disaster.

During that brief moment, she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Has Senior Yan Shan discovered something?" Mo Sheng wondered, bewildered.

That line, "I won't investigate what your relationship is," is very meaningful!

As the saying goes, what is said without intention may be taken to heart by the listener.

Yan Shan didn't think that way; he was just reminding Mo Sheng not to make the wrong decision because of personal feelings.

Mo Sheng didn't think that way at all. She thought Yan Shan had discovered the things he had done to Xue Yunling!

"No, no, I was just trying to force her to talk, it wasn't out of personal desire... How can a public matter be considered a private matter!"

Mo Sheng tried to comfort herself by thinking about some strange things.

"Let's not think about that for now. Let's continue interrogating Yun Ling. She should be almost fully recovered by now. This is also official business!"

After changing her mindset, since Yan Shan had asked her to interrogate him, Mo Sheng felt like she had "someone backing her up" and could openly do even more outrageous things to Xue Yunling.

#Xue Yunling: "Don't come any closer!!!"#

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