Quick Travel: Is it OK to recycle yourself?

Chapter 217 The Unlucky Man in the End of the World 33

"I've asked my little brothers, and they all have to follow me. You should collect them now."

Qu Nannan reached out and touched the branches: "Don't worry, just put them away when I leave. If you suddenly disappear now, it will easily attract other people's attention."

"Well, let's make a deal, you can't sneak away by yourself, you have to take us with you." The little note felt itchy when it was touched and it dodged.

"Don't worry. In your territory, if I disappear, will you not feel anything?"

Little Peach Branch thought about it and it made sense. No matter what happened in its territory, it could not be hidden from it. It shook the branch and a level nine energy peach appeared on it. It placed it in front of Qu Nannan, inviting her to eat it.

Xiaotao is the name Qu Nannan gave to the ninth-level mutant peach tree. The energy fruit it produces is only given to Qu Nannan to eat, and she will not exchange it for anything given by others.

Qu Nannan patted the branch of the peach tree, picked the peach and took a bite without washing it. Pure energy began to flow through her body. She tried her best to suppress her desire to upgrade and savored the deliciousness of the peach in small bites.

Two years ago, Qu Nannan's supernatural power had reached the peak of level nine. She remembered that this was the highest level in this small world, but she was different and did not completely belong to this world, so the restrictions of this world on her were less.

She had a feeling that she couldn't upgrade. As soon as she upgraded, she would leave this world immediately, which meant that her mission had failed. She could only try her best to suppress the superpowers she wanted to upgrade. This was why she always lay down like this every day and rarely went out.

Xiao Tao was very puzzled: "Don't you humans like to be powerful the most? Why do you want to suppress your own cultivation?" It only gave its fruit to Qu Nannan because it wanted Qu Nannan to become the most powerful person.

"I can't level up, or this world will kick me out immediately."

"Is that so?" Did this world limit their level? No wonder he always felt that there was a shackle locking their crystal cores, which was something every level nine psychic would feel.

"Don't think too much. When you leave this world, the restrictions on you will disappear."

Her space can isolate this restriction. As long as she takes Xiaotao away from this small world, the shackles will naturally disappear. Xiaotao will continue to upgrade, and it is unknown what she will look like after level ten.

A few ordinary days passed. Qu Nannan put all her things into the space, flew into the air and looked at the place where she had lived for more than ten years. With a wave of her hand, the colorful peach trees disappeared instantly, as if those magnificent peach trees had never existed here before.

As for whether anyone would suspect anything, she was leaving soon. So what if others suspected something? They couldn't find her to ask.

A ninth-level psychic can fly, which is actually almost the same as a cultivator, except that the energy system is a little different. Not only can he fight in the air, but he can also teleport through space, and the distance of the teleportation is determined by his ability.

With Qu Nannan's current energy, as long as she doesn't leave Blue Star, she can reach the destination in the blink of an eye.

On a particularly empty plain, there were many people standing on both sides, and a large open space in the middle, separating the crowd like a boundary between Chu and Han.

On one side are human representatives composed of people with various superpowers, and on the other side are the zombie army led by the Zombie King. As for the mutated plants and animals, they do not participate in this battle at all. Their homes are in the forest, and they do not need to compete for territory with these humans or zombies.

This battle will herald the end of the apocalypse. Whoever wins will take the dominant position. After all, we can't fight endlessly. Whether it's humans or zombies, they are just consuming each other.

Several base commanders stood together: "Will that gentleman come?"

Although there are a lot of humans with level nine abilities, there is still a gap in combat power compared to the Zombie King. They are not sure whether they can truly destroy the Zombie King today. If they cannot destroy the Zombie King, it will be difficult to truly end the apocalypse.

Even if it is over, they humans will be in a passive state, which is something they don't want to see. If they lose, humans will become appendages of the zombies and will live without dignity in the future.

"Yes, as long as Mr. Qu promised something, he would never break his promise."

More than a dozen level nine psychics also stood together and talked: "Is Mr. Qu really back?" That one was the most powerful one.

It’s not that there weren’t some people who were unconvinced and went over to provoke, but it was a pity that they were of the same level and couldn’t even withstand one of the other person’s moves. It was as if their abilities were fake.

Since the end of the world, strength has been respected. These ninth-level psychics who can call the wind and rain outside can only bow and salute in front of that gentleman.

Ning Han nodded: "Mr. Qu has never broken his promise."

The person Ning Han admires the most is Mr. Qu, who used the water-based abilities that everyone thought were the most useless to become the top master. He told everyone with facts that there are no useless abilities, the only useless things are people and rigid ideas.

Especially those with water-related abilities, they regard Mr. Qu as their weather vane. It is Mr. Qu who has made these water-related abilities no longer just move faucets, but can also become weapons in battle.

The space shook slightly, and those with keen senses looked towards the shaking space, and saw a girl in sportswear and a high ponytail walking out of it, with almost no supernatural power fluctuations on her body.

If the girl hadn't been standing in mid-air, everyone would have thought she was just an ordinary person. Everyone quickly saluted: "Mr. Qu."

Qu Nannan nodded slightly: "Yes"

She didn't have time to be polite with these people. Instead, she looked at the Zombie King opposite her. It was the first time she saw this guy. He looked like a foreign breed, with blond hair, blue eyes and two pointed teeth exposed.

He looks quite human. If it weren't for his overly pale skin, he would look no different from a human.

"Elf, why do I feel like there's something wrong with this guy over there? Is he really a zombie? There seems to be something mixed in his aura?"

The elf also looked over carefully: "Host, this zombie king seems to be a vampire."

"Blood clan? Are they the vampires in the picture book? Do these species really exist? No, this is not a story about the end of the world, why did it turn into a fantasy story? Besides, why is he a foreigner, so why did he come to our land and claim to be the king?"

The elf shrugged, "I don't know either, but this guy is very powerful. No one on this human side can deal with him. His race is difficult to deal with, and his life span is extremely long. No wonder these people want you to come out of the mountains."

If his master does not come, even if this war can be won, it will be a pyrrhic victory. The few remaining humans will have to face attacks from mutant beasts and plants, and their destruction is only a matter of time. No wonder the Heavenly Dao here has to ask the main system for help.

"It seems like I died a worthy death today?" Qu Nannan said with emotion.