Chapter 30: If You're So Capable, You Do It

Apocalypse: Stockpiling a Trillion Supplies at the Start Master Wujie 1240 words 2026-02-09 19:14:22

“What a bunch of idiots, thinking they’re so important,” Yang Yongzhang cursed. The people inside, seeing Yang Yongzhang’s ferocious demeanor, all shrank back toward the door. “Get out, all of you! If anyone dares to come back in, don’t blame me for being ruthless—I’ll kill anyone who enters.”

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“Our Zhu family has always passed the lineage down to a single heir. Now, with Da Chang’s generation, he is the only seedling left. No matter what, I must save him,” Second Granduncle declared resolutely.

At first, it was only the area within a meter around him, then ten meters, and eventually a hundred meters. The range kept expanding, and the deep-rooted immortal herbs and their appearances gradually revealed themselves. It seemed that even higher-grade, more spiritually potent immortal herbs and elixirs were hidden within.

Although Xiao Feng had no motive whatsoever, in Xu Xiruo’s telling, she spoke with unwavering certainty. Just blaming Xiao Feng wasn’t enough; Xu Xiruo unconsciously unfastened the cuff of her windbreaker, rolling it up to reveal her fair wrist.

He found Second Aunt’s home-cooked dishes and snacks—sweet and sour shrimp, fiery tender stir-fried beef brisket, and sweet yet not greasy peanut crisps—quite suited to his taste.

Normally, the yin and yang energies are like a magnetic field. Where ghosts and monsters roam, the yin energy becomes heavy, disrupting the balance, repelling yang energy, and creating a cold, eerie environment.

“Heh, well then, Mr. Chu, on behalf of Hangzhou City, let me thank you. Sorry to trouble everyone, we’ll be taking our leave!” Mayor Zhou said with a broad smile.

A club member in charge of recruiting new students sprawled casually in his chair. He was full of smugness, because all the clubs were competing to attract newcomers, but their karate club was by far the most popular.

But Li Tianfei’s stamina was far from low; he could fly for long periods without tiring, which was almost abnormal. Then he remembered the strength Li Tianfei had once displayed. He didn’t dwell on it further—this youth had recently killed several S-class evolvers. His power couldn’t be judged by ordinary standards.

Before Zhu Yuanzhang could finish giving his orders, the violent gunfire abruptly shattered all his thoughts.

He had originally wanted to find the twin sisters who used to cling to him, to vent both his passion and fury.

So, at this moment, Zhang Tielin’s surprise didn’t last long; after only a short while, he regained his composure.

Youlan, floating above the water, saw the surface still and calm. Her mind was in chaos, and she shouted frantically for Brother Liu. Yet, there was still no response.

Ah Ye always smiled in front of him, smiling beautifully. Ah Ye carried a faint fragrance, different from the powdery scent of mother, but equally pleasant. He loved Ah Ye’s scent most, so he always liked to lean in and sniff endlessly.

Gao Mingxuan, after that conversation by the sea of blood, was thoroughly disheartened, and spoke with a hint of helplessness.

And treasures imbued with such energy were precious beyond measure. Even for the Alchemist Guild—an organization renowned throughout the otherworldly continent—they were still invaluable.

“Pagoda Town River Demon!” Princess Leng Fei’er reflexively responded to ‘Master Fu Ling’s’ secret phrase, as if these words were etched into her bones and she had known them since birth.

Yan Yunqing placed the Ghost Lord on the cloud chair. The Ghost Lord’s face was haggard, brows tightly knitted, as if trapped in a nightmare. Yan Yunqing didn’t know the reason, but compulsively reached out, smoothing the creased brow again and again.

On the tenth floor of Qingcheng International, where the sales department worked, Huang Xie looked confusedly at the group of employees buried in their tasks.