Apocalypse: Possessing Infinite Supplies, I'm Soaring to the Heavens

A powerful being transmigrated into a book about the apocalypse, transforming into a popular top star. Upon arrival, she's immediately asked to perform? No worries, she's got this!

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Chapter 50 is not durable!

The man in the lead was of mixed race, with a very obvious scar on his left eyebrow. His facial features were distinct and deep, with high brow bones, a high nose bridge, and a pair of mysterious and dangerous emerald eyes.

Seeing so many people standing in the hallway, he gestured behind him and stopped walking.

With a sharp gaze sweeping across the entire room, Li Yiyuan was surprised to see the newcomer and became on high alert. He instinctively stepped forward to block Li Xin'er, and the newcomer's gaze lingered on the two of them for a few more seconds.

"Boss!"

Ali exclaimed with delight, calling out to the man.

The man's deep, resonant voice, like that of a cello, rang out.

Where is Ye Guangyu?

Ali's face immediately fell. He felt guilty and ashamed for not completing the task. He glanced at Ye Shao, who was lying on the ground, seemingly dead.

Before he could speak, Carl had already followed his gaze, his brows furrowing slightly.

"That piece of charcoal?"

Ali instinctively answered loudly.

"Yes, boss. I failed the mission and am willing to accept the punishment."

Carl didn't speak, but gestured behind him, and a man carrying a medical kit jogged forward.

This person has a baby face and pale skin; judging from his appearance, he is a genuine foreigner.

Li Xin'er didn't stop him. She stood aside like an outsider watching a show. In any case, given Ye Guangyu's current condition, death was only a matter of time. She was happy to see him suffer a little longer.

After examining the baby-faced man, he reported back to Carl in a foreign language.

"Boss, he's still breathing, but he doesn't have much time left."

Carl's expression remained unchanged as he calmly gave the order.

"Let him return to Kyoto alive."

Their mission was simply to bring people back alive; when they died after that was none of their concern.

"No problem, leave it to me."

The baby-faced man opened the medical kit and began operating it on his own.

From beginning to end, they completely ignored everyone else present.

The baby-faced man, operating the syringe, suddenly turned his head and saw Du Shi and the other man still under the door, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Hey, there are still two people alive down there!"