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Before Ye Zhao even opened her eyes, she felt a gentle breeze caressing her cheek, heard the waves rolling, and felt the softness of the sand beneath her feet...

The blissful comfort was just like being back before the apocalypse, when everything had been so beautiful it made her drowsy.

She carefully opened her eyes. Sure enough, she was back on that beach.

Everything around her was quiet, like a paradise untouched by the world.

But that was only how it looked. She saw no fish in the sea, and naturally no birds on the shore. There wasn't a single living thing in the whole area. It was utterly lifeless.

Ye Zhao could clearly feel how vast this sea was, stretching as far as the eye could see, yet full of danger.

Yes, danger.

With her Spatial Ability and Psychic Ability reinforcing each other, the world changed before her eyes in an instant. The soft, fine sand beneath her feet became towering mountains of flesh; the seawater turned to blood, and the fresh breeze became a rotten stench!

The whole world was crimson.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood—that was exactly what it was.

Nothing before her could be described as merely disgusting. It was horrifying, despairing, an endless abyss stretching as far as the eye could see!

Indescribable. Unspeakable.

At just one glance, Ye Zhao felt that all the inspirational stories she'd heard and all the psychology courses she'd studied had been rendered useless.

She instinctively wanted to cover her eyes. Fortunately, her eyes had seen plenty by now, and they didn't go blind this time. They only stung faintly—though she couldn't see it herself, her eyes were now a sinister, blood-red, as if