Food? You're willing to give me food? Hearing Ye Chuan's words, the older man seemed genuinely tempted. The black rain had been falling for a long time, and his own food reserves were nearly depleted.
Let alone food, he barely had any drinking water left. If he hadn't hoarded some supplies in advance because he anticipated a war, he would have already become one of the mud monsters in this black rain apocalypse.
Of course, in such a world, the man didn't fully trust the two people in front of him.
But the awkward reality was that Ye Chuan's monster-like strength had just crushed his gun barrel into a ball like a piece of tissue paper.
It seemed like he had a choice, but in reality, he had none.
The man sighed deeply and slumped back into his chair. Ask away. I'll tell you everything I know... I don't beg for how much food you can give me, I just hope you won't hurt my poor wife and daughter.
They... are my only motivation to keep living.
He seemed to love his family deeply, even though they had already turned into monsters.
Mhm. Ye Chuan didn't have much interest in killing mud monsters anyway. After all, they didn't grant any attribute points, items, or experience, unless they actually got in his way.
Ye Chuan found an upright wooden stool to sit on and casually leaned his greatsword against the wall.
Tell me about the black rain. Was it like this from the beginning?
To be honest, Ye Chuan didn't completely trust Xiao Tian. Now that he had met a second living person, he wanted to see if Xiaogua was still lying to him.
If she was lying again, Ye Chuan would kick her head like a melon.
The man raised a hand to wipe his face, his voice extremely hoarse.
No... At first, it was just normal rain. After a few days, it turned grayish-black, but people could still barely go outside back then.
Until one day half a year ago, the sky suddenly went as dark as night. The black rain abruptly thickened, just like it is now, making it impossible to see anything.
His gaze fell on the iron cage, pain surging in his eyes.
That day, my wife and daughter were in the yard bringing in the laundry. They didn't have time to hide and were drenched by the black rain.
At first, their skin just got itchy and red. I thought it was a normal skin condition. Who knew that a few days later, their skin would start to fester and melt, and even their bones seemed to soften...
The man's voice began to tremble.
They screamed in pain, and their consciousness grew more and more blurry. Eventually, they became like this—no light in their eyes, only capable of roaring and biting.
That day, the two of them lunged at me. I had no choice but to lock them inside the iron cage... I couldn't bear to let them go, nor could I accept it. I always thought that once the rain stopped, they would change back.
The mud monsters in the iron cage seemed to understand. They squirmed and bumped against the bars, dark purple slime dripping down through the gaps.
Xiao Tian stood behind Ye Chuan, silently watching this scene.
Ye Chuan remained expressionless after hearing this and asked,
Right... what about the Hill Empire? What is the situation over in the royal capital?
The man froze for a moment, then shook his head. The Hill Empire... is our country, but I've been guarding this farm with my father since I was a child. I've never been to the royal capital in my entire life, let alone know what's happening there now.
Ever since the black rain fell, I haven't even seen people from the neighboring village. News from the outside was cut off long ago.
As expected, he couldn't get anything out of him on that front.
Ye Chuan thought to himself, then steered the topic back to the main point.
Then what about the goddess statue in the town, and the goddess people mentioned? Why did people smash the statue later?
Goddess? The man frowned, thinking for a long time before speaking.
When the corruption first appeared, word came from the town that a goddess had descended who could cure that strange disease. I heard that anyone she touched would be healed of their festering wounds. A lot of people ran to the town, begging her to save their lives.
And then?
I don't know what happened after that. The man shook his head.
After the black rain thickened, I never heard any more news about the goddess curing people. Instead, people who escaped said that the corruption in the town was multiplying. Some said the goddess had stopped caring, while others said there was something wrong with the goddess herself.
Later on, I heard that the townspeople went crazy and smashed the goddess statue, calling her a false god who couldn't protect them at all.
Ye Chuan pieced together the current clues, and they seemed to match up.
The goddess protected people because she could cure diseases?
Did the goddess kill us to vent her anger?
Having asked what he needed to, Ye Chuan stood up. He casually took out over a dozen packs of ultra-compressed biscuits and two jugs of purified water from his backpack, placing them on the table.
The food I promised. This should be enough to last you a while.
Looking at the food on the table, the man's eyes lit up fiercely, then turned red. He stood up and repeatedly bowed to Ye Chuan.
Thank you... thank you, young man. You really are a good person...
In this black rain apocalypse, food and water were more precious than life itself. Ye Chuan's generosity was a life-saving grace to him.
Ye Chuan waved his hand, paying no mind to his gratitude.
Don't just blindly stand guard. When you really can't hold on anymore, find a way out for yourself.
With that, he picked up the iron door panel.
Let's go, Xiaogua.
Xiao Tian hurriedly nodded and followed behind Ye Chuan. Before walking out the door, she looked back at the iron cage and the hunched older man, feeling a complex mix of emotions.
The two walked out of the cabin. The black rain was still pouring down densely, making crackling sounds as it smashed against the door panel.
In the muddy fields of the farm, a few small mud monsters were startled by their footsteps. They slowly crawled over, only to be casually slashed into pieces of mud by Ye Chuan's sword.
Brother Cai Kun, it seems like we didn't really find out much, Xiao Tian asked softly after walking beside Ye Chuan for a while.
Ye Chuan turned his head to look at her. That goddess—is she a player?
Xiao Tian froze for a moment. I'm not sure...
It's Tian Xiaotian, isn't it?
Xiao Tian: ...
So you did know about this? You were still keeping it from me, weren't you? Ye Chuan said.
No, no, no, no, I wasn't keeping it from you. It's just that you didn't ask—
Xiao Tian answered truthfully, The goddess is Mother... But ever since the black rain fell, the townspeople have been saying that the strange disease didn't spread much initially. However, after Mother disappeared, the black rain appeared.
Everyone says that what Mother did provoked the wrath of the gods...
The goddess statue, which was originally built out of gratitude to Mother, was also smashed.
Xiao Tian's voice grew quieter and quieter until it was drowned out by the sound of the rain.
Ye Chuan stayed silent for a moment before saying indifferently, Once we find that person, everything should become clear—even if it's just a corpse or a soul.
...
Okay... Just as Xiao Tian was responding, she subconsciously glanced behind them. Suddenly, she shouted, Ban-bandage monsters, brother!
Ye Chuan looked back, only to find that less than a hundred meters away, seven or eight bandage monsters were staggering toward them!
The moment it spotted Ye Chuan and Xiao Tian, a spine-chilling smile crept across the bandaged entity's face.

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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.”