Surviving the Apocalypse, Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 408

Burn My Mahayana Soul!

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"Spectacular."

Black Obsidian said with a chuckle.

He lowered his head to look at the scene below.

The churning atmosphere, volcanoes erupting everywhere, volcanic ash continuously being hurled into the sky.

The cracked earth was soaked in magma.

The humans hiding in the fortresses felt the ground tremble and the terror of death. Trapped inside, they had no idea what was happening outside, nor did they know what manner of death they would soon have to choose.

The elite forces humanity had gathered in the central and rear sectors of the D8 Comprehensive War Zone were reduced to ashes.

Instead, some frontline soldiers survived because they had been farther from the impact zone and sheltered by the terrain.

Geological disasters continued to unfold;

Earth would most likely enter an age without sunlight.

And the instigator of all this now landed casually beside Black Obsidian and handed him that small pouch.

"Chief, mission accomplished," Ye Zi said calmly.

Black Obsidian clicked his tongue softly. "Do you feel any pressure over this?"

"Pressure?" Ye Zi asked in confusion. "Why would I?"

"The Great Pioneer has a chivalrous spirit. In his eyes, you should be an utterly evil archdemon by now." Black Obsidian chuckled.

Ye Zi lowered her eyes meekly. "I already am, but that doesn't stop me from longing for Big Brother's love... The Blade Beasts have killed far more than ten billion humans on Earth. A few more makes no difference. As long as I can fulfill my dream, that's enough."

Black Obsidian patted her shoulder. "Keep it up. I have high hopes for you."

He revealed himself, raised a hand, and waved it through the air. The small pouch was placed into subspace.

Ye Zi asked, "Chief, what kind of spatial item is that?"

"A spatial item?" Black Obsidian smiled.

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