The sun was already high in the sky when Xiao Jun finally opened his eyes.
Today, he didn't plan on looking for boxes, so there was no need to wake up so early. Last night, he indulged a bit and truly experienced the joy of the rich.
No wonder the rich before the apocalypse were particularly fond of yoga girls, their poses were quite comprehensive.
Patting the buttocks of the person next to him, Wan Qianya lazily stretched, her beautiful figure on full display.
He really wished he could live every day without wearing clothes, but life had to go on.
In just over ten minutes, Xiao Jun had finished washing up, eating canned meat for breakfast.
Although rice balls were good, eating them for a long time would make them tasteless.
In his previous life, Xiao Jun often only took a bite every two or three days, just to survive and fill his stomach.
That's why rice balls, spicy strips, and salt were so precious.
Today, Wan Qianya was wearing a pink sportswear set, looking very youthful and beautiful. Layered with a combat suit, she exuded a touch of heroic spirit.
Sitting beside Xiao Jun, she took out a bottle of yogurt and two whole wheat bread rolls from her ring.
Last night, Xiao Jun had stuffed a lot of things into her ring, giving her all the women's clothes and all kinds of food.
"The main goal today is the mutant crystals, the airdrop box will depend on fate."
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Killing zombies also required a method, you couldn't just mindlessly squat in one place and kill them, or more and more zombies would come and wear you down.
Shoot and move, this old-school thinking was very effective now.
With Xiao Jun and Wan Qianya's current strength, they could quickly deal with less than ten zombies, but twenty would be a bit challenging and time-consuming.
If they attracted more zombies, not only was it dangerous, but you wouldn't be able to loot the bodies, it wasn't worth the risk.
Therefore, the best place to spawn monsters was places like schools, residential areas, and semi-enclosed squares.
Xiao Jun and Wan Qianya were not familiar with the nearby residential areas and squares, but Wan Qianya knew a lot about schools.
Apart from their Business and Economics College, there was also a Normal University and a Railway School nearby.
Further away was Star City's University City, where there were even more universities.
After a few days of airdrops, if no one cleared the school, there would definitely be a lot of zombies, and the university area was large enough for the two of them to slowly kill them.
In the end, Xiao Jun decided to go to the nearest Normal University.
The Normal University had a larger area, and most of the students were female, so the probability of zombies being cleared was small, and the probability of encountering human danger was also much lower.
After slaughtering in the lobby, this time the luck was average, only collecting three mutant crystals.
They quietly avoided the zombies on the road and arrived at the entrance of the Normal University.
"Jun, should we just kill our way in from the entrance?"
After these few days, Xiao Jun noticed that this girl was becoming more and more violent, not wanting to use her brain at all, which was not a good thing.
Rushing in from the main gate, was she afraid of not attracting the zombie army on the road?
"Observe the situation, find a place with fewer zombies to sneak in."
Wan Qianya nodded as if she understood, anyway, she just needed to do as Xiao Jun said, thinking too much was too tiring.
"Come, this way."
Through the gate, Xiao Jun had already spotted a good landing spot and immediately led Wan Qianya over.
"I'll go up first, you wait for me to call you before coming in."
Xiao Jun put away the two steel knives into his space, as they were not only heavy but also cumbersome.
With a small run-up, he easily flipped onto the three-meter high outer wall. After observing the wall, he saw only five zombies.
"Wait ten seconds before you come in."
After reminding Wan Qianya, Xiao Jun jumped down.
Ten seconds later, Wan Qianya also flipped into the campus.
Five zombies, not a single mutated crystal.
Once inside the campus, the two of them relaxed a lot. Even if they made noise, it wouldn't attract endless zombies to chase them, so they could be more at ease.
Ahead were three zombies. Xiao Jun gestured, and Wan Qianya stepped forward.
With smooth and flowing movements, Wan Qianya effortlessly dealt with the zombies, her combat power boosted by the mutated elixir.
"Let's split up, you go left, I'll go right, be careful, meet at the teaching building ahead."
The two were bold and daring, splitting up to pursue efficiency.
Wan Qianya had no objections, as she just did whatever Xiao Jun said, she had already placed her trust in him.
The school, quiet for several days, suddenly became lively with the arrival of these two unexpected guests.
Xiao Jun pursued speed, swinging his two knives open and close, killing his way through without attracting attention.
Wan Qianya, on the other hand, sneaked around with two daggers, quietly approaching for a fatal strike.
Two completely different approaches, but the results were the same.
On the way, Xiao Jun counted, he had killed a total of 177 zombies, but only harvested 9 mutated crystals.
A first-order mutated crystal made it difficult for him to play the probability of a second-order crystal, so he could only hope that Wan Qianya would have a better harvest.
Arriving at the agreed location, Wan Qianya was nowhere to be seen, so Xiao Jun took the opportunity to clean up the twenty or so zombies in the area.
One mutated crystal, a one in twenty chance, hammered in.
He found a clean spot to sit down, lit a cigarette, and waited for Wan Qianya.
He could have followed Wan Qianya's path and killed his way through, but Xiao Jun chose not to.
In the apocalypse, rapid growth requires countless battles.
In a previous life, there were also those pay-to-win warriors, the most famous being the City Master's brother.
The City Master loved him, never letting him participate in a battle since the apocalypse began, and later even fed him mutated crystals to turn him into a fifth-order mutant.
With his strength skyrocketing, he became arrogant and domineering, wreaking havoc in Future City.
Once, he took a fancy to a young girl and forced himself on her in public. In a fit of grief and anger, the girl's father killed him.
And the girl's father was only a third-order mutant.
People like him, even if they were raised to the tenth order, were still useless.
After waiting for another ten minutes, Xiao Jun was starting to get impatient and decided to go over and see what was going on.
At that moment, voices of a group of people could be heard coming from the end of the road.
Squinting his eyes, Xiao Jun watched Wan Qianya walking towards him, accompanied by two other girls who seemed to be close to her.
Behind the three of them, a dozen other girls followed in silence.
Upon seeing Xiao Jun, Wan Qianya said something to the two girls next to her and then ran over to him alone.
"Jun ge, these two are my roommates, and the others behind are friends they've made recently. They..." Wan Qianya's voice trailed off as she noticed Xiao Jun's dark expression, and she hesitated to continue.

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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."