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

Chapter 74

Yan Ziming and Liu Mengxian arrived at the entrance of the city's high school, and the scene there... well, how should I put it... infuriating?

The school, which should be the place where the future flowers of the motherland grow, has some 'filth' that should not be there at the main gate.

The so-called filth was what Yan Ziming had just seen on the street: those fanatical believers who were utterly incomprehensible.

They gathered dozens of people here, as if afraid that people inside the school wouldn't see it. They hung huge banners at the school gate, across the street, and on the roof of the building opposite. Some people were also shouting loudly through megaphones. Without exception, the content they were talking about was related to prehistoric civilization.

The security guards at the school gate did try to drive them away, but the other party did not storm the campus; they were just harassing people outside, so it was not easy to deal with them in a short time.

We can still see school officials communicating with them, so this incident probably happened only recently. Otherwise, the military stationed in various places to guard against alienation would have intervened long ago.

This once peaceful school has been turned into a chaotic mess by these people. Passersby avoid them with disgust, unwilling to have anything to do with them whatsoever.

"Are they crazy?! Making trouble here, are they looking for death?"

Yan Ziming couldn't stand it; they were trying to lead the flowers of the motherland astray!

These filthy things have polluted the campus; how can Yan Ziming tolerate this? This is no place to provide them with 'talent'!

She immediately called Li Haoyi, "Hey, Li Haoyi, do you want to know what happened here?"

Judging from Yan Ziming's tone, it was no good news. Li Haoyi said emotionlessly, "...Just say what you have to say."

“I have a group of mentally challenged young people here who are proselytizing at the school.”

Upon hearing this, Li Hao's expression changed slightly. "They've all gone to the school to cause trouble?"

The Ministry of National Defense press conference had just ended, and such matters couldn't be reported to the higher-ups so quickly, so Li Haoyi naturally didn't know about it.

It's estimated that this news is still being reported up the chain of command and hasn't yet attracted the attention of the local authorities.

"Ah...this is extremely serious, absolutely heinous! I want to teach them a lesson, you don't mind, do you?"

Yan Ziming deliberately described this group of people in a worse light, otherwise he was afraid that Li Haoyi would not take it seriously enough.

You should know that she made this call not just to let Li Haoyi know the situation, but also...

"Come on, you called me back just to ask us to clean up your mess. Why go through all that trouble?"

How could Li Haoyi not understand Yan Ziming's thoughts? The fact that he could sit in this position proves that his judgment is not so easily fooled.

"Tell me what you want to do first, so I can have a better idea of ​​what you're planning to do."

"There's no way we can get rid of these shameless bastards through communication; we'll have to resort to force!"

Even while on the phone, Yan Ziming kept her eyes glued to the group of people, as if she would teach them a lesson they would never forget once she got Li Haoyi's answer.

"..." Li Hao was silent for a while, "Try to keep the noise down, and also, don't cause any deaths."

"OK~~"

Yan Ziming hung up the phone, the malice in his eyes almost tangible...

...........

Are we really not going in to preach?

In the missionary group, a younger man asked a middle-aged man with a thick beard, "I'm worried that this won't be effective enough."

The bearded man glanced at him and said, "If you want to die, go inside."

He calmly lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled rings of smoke.

“What we did at the school gate was already crossing their bottom line. If you try to force your way in, they can kill you as a thug in a heartbeat.”

The bearded man pointed in a direction to the young man, "Did you see the cleaning worker who's been sweeping by the door?"

"I saw it."

"You really think he's just an old man in his sixties?"

"if not?"

"I recognize him, he's a sixth-tier ability user! He might have already broken through to the seventh tier!"

The young man was disgruntled.

They were all ordinary people; let alone a sixth-level ability user, even a low-level one could easily take their lives.

"Just watch, as long as we don't go in, nothing serious will happen. At most, we'll be cleared out or fined, and at worst, we'll be detained for three days. They can't do anything to us."

The bearded man gestured dramatically, patted the young man on the back, and told him to go and preach to the young couple who had been watching them for a while.

If you've been watching for so long, and you're either just there for the spectacle or interested in their doctrines, you might want to give it a try.

However, the pair of young women were a bit strange. One of them wore sunglasses that covered most of her face, but she had a rather hot figure. The other was shrouded in mist, and it was only through her blurry outline that one could barely make out that she was also a woman.

"Tsk tsk, that girl in sunglasses must be a real beauty. If she joins the cult, I wonder who will be the first to enjoy her?"

The bearded man clicked his tongue, feeling a deep sense of regret at the thought that such a beautiful girl would be ruined by someone other than him.

He wasn't a fanatic; you could say he was a lackey of the mastermind behind it all. Deep down, he found this childish religious game utterly ridiculous, but he reluctantly played along with these ignorant people because it could still bring him profit.

Over the years, most young girls who have joined their cult have found it difficult to remain virgins. They are brainwashed and deceived by them in various ways, and easily submit to their pleasures. The bearded man tasted the sweetness early on and is a seasoned veteran.

Suddenly, a furious roar of curses came from behind him.

"You are seriously affecting the student environment on campus! If you do not stop your actions, we will consider using force to remove you!"

It turned out that the school leaders and several other teachers had gotten into an argument.

Faced with this group of shameless, selfish individuals, even the well-mannered school leaders were genuinely angered.

“Grandpa, you’re wrong. We were just doing our own thing outside, and you’re trying to use force to drive us away. This infringes on our rights, and we have the right to expose it online!”

The school leaders were so angry with this group that their fingers trembled as they pointed at them, "You're poisoning the future flowers of our motherland! You'll be punished by heaven for this!"

"Divine retribution?" One of them scoffed and shook his head. "The people of the Kingdom of Heaven wouldn't do that; they would only protect us."

The school leaders angrily rebuked, "The Kingdom of Heaven?! Ridiculous, absurd! It's nothing but a collection of legacies! Only a bunch of parasites like you would believe in them!"

This statement crossed the line for this group of people. Odyssey is now their pillar of faith, and they would curse it as if they were cursing their parents.

"Are you insulting the gods of the Heavenly Kingdom?"

The atmosphere was escalating. The old man sweeping the floor at the entrance was slowly approaching. The school leaders, intimidated by the group's imposing manner, took a few steps back and pointed a trembling finger at them, saying, "You will definitely get your comeuppance!"

The man scoffed, pointing a single finger to the sky with an imposing air: "Retribution? Old man, don't you understand? The gods of Heaven will surely—"

boom! ! !

Suddenly, a beam of white lightning struck down from the sky with a deafening roar. The idiot who was pointing his finger to the sky was struck squarely, just like a lightning rod.

"They will definitely...protect...you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a wisp of smoke rose from his mouth, and he collapsed.

Go to hell with your heavenly kingdom! Eat shit!

Chapter 75 Your Grandfather is Still Your Grandfather

Seeing the young man approaching them stagger and fall to the ground in fright from the lightning strike when he was only a few meters away, Yan Ziming advised:

"Young man, you look quite intelligent; you must not have been in their trap for long, right?"

"How...how did you know!"

The young man was still somewhat dazed from the lightning strike.

"I advise you to leave them as soon as possible. They are a bunch of swindlers. Get out of there before you get too involved with them, otherwise it will be a huge loss if you leave with a criminal record!"

Yan Ziming offered his earnest advice.

"But......"

"Um!?"

Yan Ziming glared at him, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

The young man immediately felt a chill run through him from that gaze, as insignificant as an ant being stared at by a giant. His face turned pale and he ran away in a panic.

Yan Ziming clapped his hands dismissively, "Tch, if you're going to leave, then leave now. Why did I have to scare you like this?"

As an ordinary person, being able to personally confront her penetrating will is something you can brag about for the rest of your life, right?

Although he wasn't facing a penetrating will, he was just being stared at with a slightly stern gaze.

On the other side, seeing that guy was charred black by a lightning strike, the school leaders were overjoyed and, disregarding their years of upbringing, cursed him as a drowning dog.

"Hahaha! I told you you'd get your comeuppance! You still didn't believe me?! The Kingdom of Heaven? Why aren't they protecting you? They've all been defeated! The peace talks are taking place on our own territory!"

The others stared wide-eyed at the scene, their faces filled with disbelief.

No way, have we really been punished by heaven?

Did the gods of the Kingdom of Heaven protect the wrong people?

The school leaders' words left them speechless.

Yes, perhaps the euphoria from the confirmation of the existence of prehistoric civilizations overwhelmed the fact they had been selectively ignoring all along—

The Kingdom of Heaven they believed in was defeated in the battle against humanity!

The faith of many was shaken, and the once orderly ranks became chaotic, with noise filling the air.