Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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It was only then that Yang Zicong realized that if it weren’t for the D City base, his mother would have fallen into the mouths of zombies.
His previous overwhelming hatred disappeared in an instant. But the zombie army behind him had already arrived, so Yang Zicong temporarily changed sides and led the superpower team to fight against the zombies.
It must be said that Yang Zicong and the superpower team he led at that time were extraordinary. With the addition of Yang Zicong and others, the situation of the war gradually turned around.
In the end, when Yang Zicong was fighting with a superpower zombie, he was pierced through the heart by an ice hammer and died.
However, when he died, Yang Zicong’s hatred disappeared. Apart from being a little unwilling to die so easily, he had no other resentment.
How could a person without strong resentment attract the Space-Time Administration?
“It seems you don’t understand the rules of the Space-Time Administration, 707,” 666 said sarcastically. “Only low-level taskers like you are subject to such restrictions, understand?”
He scoffed, “Someone like me can choose freely. As long as the original owner is willing.”
Hearing this, 707 understood everything. Her lips trembled slightly. “Did you lie to Yang Zicong?”
“Who knows the outcome of something that hasn’t happened yet? I just told him he’d not become a zombie.” 666 hated those who were as soft-hearted as that person.
These small space-times that had been created were originally under the jurisdiction of the Space-Time Administration.
To put it simply, they were like gods in the small space-time, weren’t they?
Why so many grand speeches, why so much softness? What did they think they were? Saints? It wasn’t ridiculous. How could gods have compassion for humans?
Gods were supreme, and humans were insignificant ants.
They and the small space-time were like gods and humans.
707 reached out and ended the call, leaning against the wall, gasping for air. After a while, he directly pulled out the communicator on the auricle.
A white round object was taken out of the auricle that was originally empty. 707 was angry, and flames rose in his hand. In an instant, the white communicator disappeared completely.
….
“666, what on earth did you do!” Even though 001 had a good attitude, he was also angered by 666.
It was only a short while after he finished talking to 707 when 001 contacted him and yelled at him.
“I didn’t do anything. I just saw that 707 was somewhat similar to Zero, so I told her something she didn’t know.” 666 said nonchalantly, “001, even if 707 doesn’t betray us now, she will betray the Space-Time Administration in the future. Don’t you think she is very similar to Zero?”
“The same, a cheap heart full of pity.”
001 fell silent.
“So, it’s better to do this sooner rather than later. This time, I will eliminate the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance, Fu Ke, and 707 without exception.” 666 saw that 001 seemed a little shaken.
001 was indeed moved. After all, Zero’s betrayal not only severely damaged the Spacetime Administration, but also marked the beginning of its gradual decline.
“This mission, only success, no failure!” 001’s firm voice came over.
“Tsk, have I failed another mission?” 666 said with disdain, completely unconcerned with 001’s toughness. After a while, he spoke seriously, “Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, the Spacetime Administration will restore its former glory!”
He had always wanted to compete with Zero, and the gap was so great that he kept reincarnating in the small space.
He did enjoy experiencing different lives, but more importantly, he didn’t want to be dominated by Zero! He couldn’t remember how long he had been suppressing himself and not paying attention to the leaderboards.
When he returned this time, he saw that he was actually ranked first, and Zero’s name was not even in the top ten. His first reaction was disbelief.
Later, he understood the reason: Zero had long since left the Space-Time Administration, having betrayed them.
Standing under the rooftop eaves, 707 stepped out into the rain and looked up at the sky. She put the water-repellent beads around her neck, and the rain didn’t touch her at all.
“What kind of a place is the Space-Time Administration?” 707 gazed up at the sky in confusion, a sense of sadness welling up in her heart.
666 was the Space-Time Administration’s gold medal tasker, his reputation undeniable. Especially since 666 had once subdued a phoenix in a small spacetime—a genuine phoenix.
The heat of that phoenix was even greater than her own Samadhi True Fire.
No, she couldn’t just sit there and wait for death. Even for just Qiu Yi, she couldn’t let 666 destroy the D City base!
707’s eyes gradually cleared, a flash of coldness in them.
She turned and went downstairs.
When she reached the base’s gate, the guards looked at her in astonishment as she walked naturally in the rain.
“Isn’t Qiu Yinlan a fire-type psychic?” the gatekeeper was stunned.
707 left the school and arrived at the entrance of the exclusive restaurant. “Fu Ke, open the door.”
Hearing her voice, Fu Ke poked her head out the window. Seeing 707 standing in the rain, undrenched, her gaze fixed on her neck.
A transparent bead had appeared on her neck, strung through a necklace.
This transparent bead held a special power, and within it, it felt like a pool of flowing water, soothing to the eye.
Fu Ke came downstairs and opened the door. “Why are you here?”
707 glanced at Fu Ke. She was no match for 666. But the person before her seemed to have a stronger aura after just one day apart.
It seemed she had no choice but to turn to Fu Ke.
“I want to talk to you,” 707 said.
“Okay, what do you want to talk about?” Fu Ke sat down in a chair and gestured for 707 to sit across from her.
“Let’s go upstairs and talk.” 707 felt unsafe here.
Fu Ke wanted to say that as long as she released her mental energy, she could clearly sense everything within the range she wanted to see, but she held back.
After locking the door, she took 707 upstairs.
“Squad Leader Zhang is sleeping on the sofa. Let’s go to the bedroom and talk.” Fu Ke was curious, wondering what Qiu Yinlan wanted to discuss. However, Fu Ke sensed a heavy aura coming from her.
It seemed like something more serious.
707 and Fu Ke went to the bedroom together. The bedroom wasn’t large, but besides the bed, there was a small sofa.
707 sat on the sofa and looked at Fu Ke. “The rain will stop in two days.”
Fu Ke was a little surprised; she didn’t even know when it would stop. How did Qiu Yinlan know that? Fu Ke looked at her in confusion. “How do you know?”
707 smiled and said, “I know the fate of many people in this world. For example, Zhang Zhongmin won’t die or become a zombie. He will awaken his ice-type ability.”
“Who are you?” Could she be reborn like her? Fu Ke blinked. Would this person know who she was?
“Fu Ke, do you know why I came to you?” 707 didn’t answer Fu Ke’s question, but instead began to question.
“How would I know if you don’t tell me?” Fu Ke sat on the bed, propping up her chin.
“Because you’re kind,” 707 said seriously. In this apocalypse, someone who could save and help others—what else could that be but kindness?
Fu Ke was stunned by 707’s flattery.
“I’m kind?” Fu Ke never considered herself kind. She was kind to children and saved them because she was easily moved by them and loved them.
As for the base, it was all about what each needed.
She felt foolish for her naive kindness in her previous life. In this life, she just wanted to live happily. Despite all the worries, she barely concealed her abnormality. She simply relied on her growing strength. Regardless of the reason for her rapid advancement, her immense strength gave her the capital to indulge herself in whatever she wanted.
“Forget it, stop talking. Just say what you want to say, and don’t flatter me. Instead of saying all that, you might as well just bring the crystal core.” Fu Ke waved her hand, not wanting to hear 707 say anything about being kind.
In her mind, this automatically translated to “you’re stupid.”
Just like in her past life, those people didn’t accept her kindness. But she went around saving people, still foolishly happy.
“…” 707 looked at Fu Ke thoughtfully, as if pondering the truth of her words.
After staring at Fu Ke for a long moment, she sighed, “If someone wanted to destroy the entire D City base, would you help? Even if you got nothing in return?”
Fu Ke raised an eyebrow, looking at 707 in surprise, and asked doubtfully, “What do you mean by that? Someone wants to attack the D City base?”
No, who would be so powerful as to destroy the entire D City base?
Seeing Fu Ke’s astonishment, 707 didn’t understand why she was testing him here. As long as she told Fu Ke that 666 was coming for her, there was no way Fu Ke wouldn’t take action.
“Yes, someone is planning to attack the D City base. And they’re targeting you too.” 707 didn’t hide her feelings anymore; time was running out.
As for Phoenix, she had no way to stop it. Even unleashing her Samadhi True Fire wouldn’t harm it in the slightest.
“Me?” Fu Ke pointed at his nose, looking at 707 curiously. “What’s their motive?”
707 raised her eyes. “To kill you.”
Her breath hitched, and her eyes shifted slightly. The image of her beheading in her previous life flashed through her mind, and her aura suddenly turned icy.
She looked at 707 coldly. “Who?”
With that simple word, her aura erupted, nearly suffocating 707. She had always known Fu Ke to be powerful, but she had never imagined her to be this strong.
This, however, gave 707 a bit more confidence in her.
“I’m not Qiu Yinlan, but 707 from the Spacetime Administration…”
707 told Fu Ke the whole story, leaving him somewhat bewildered.
But she still understood. Because of her rebirth, because she changed the fate of many people, the people of the Space-Time Administration wanted to eliminate her?
Fu Ke raised the corner of her mouth slightly: “Do they really think they are gods?”
She hated those words that said she would be eliminated and killed. She didn’t understand in her previous life and was so stupid. But after being reborn, she was no longer the ignorant Xiao Bai in her previous life.
Fu Ke, she is Fu Ke. Not Xiao Bai!
“Tell me, how 6 is that 666?”
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