Apocalypse: So What If I’m Just a Cannon Fodder and a Bit Mean?

Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.

Good news:

Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of th...

Chapter 527 The Disappearance of Lu Nange. (1/2)

In the air, the man in the suit who was the source of all this chaos had no interest in the futile regrouping of the ants below.

His entire attention was focused on the "ant" a hundred meters away, who, though disheveled, still stood upright.

Lu Nange, relying on the wind element, hovered in mid-air opposite the man in the suit. Her right arm, nourished by the energy of the branches, regained its basic mobility.

The continuous large-scale collection and deployment of ruins, coupled with the sustained bursts of her wind-based abilities, have pushed her internal abilities to the brink of depletion.

What weighed heavily on her heart was that, through the link, she could clearly sense that Zhizhi was gradually weakening in order to help her recover and fight.

Lu Nange glanced at the vines binding her wrists: [This can't go on... She couldn't let Zhizhi exhaust her powers for her sake.]

Across from him, the man in the suit casually raised his right hand.

On his palm was a dark purple ball of lightning, and the electric snakes inside were now crackling faster and faster.

He did not immediately throw the lightning ball.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Nange's face, as if trying to catch a glimpse of the fear, collapse, or despair he had anticipated in her pale features...

Unfortunately, he didn't capture anything.

On Lu Nange's face, besides the exhaustion and pallor that could not be concealed due to overexertion, there was only an almost rock-solid calmness and a flame burning deep in her eyes.

In those flames, there was no fear, only a resolute determination to burn one's bridges.

Just as the sphere in the man in the suit's palm grew larger and larger—Lu Nange moved! Not an attack, not an escape...

She rested her hands on her back, with two wood-element crystal cores in her palms.

"Zhizhi, be good!" Her voice, transmitted through Zhizhi's vines, was like the softest whisper, yet carried an undeniable firmness, reaching Zhizhi's consciousness.

"Absorb them! Quickly! Only when you recover can we fight him together!"

Trust me, I can hold on until you're fully recovered...

The moment she finished speaking, she shoved the wood-element crystal core in her hand into a vine that had always been wrapped around and protected her, but whose luster was now dull.

The vine trembled slightly, as if it understood her meaning, and quickly wrapped around and enveloped the crystal core.

Another, slightly thicker vine, carrying an indescribable "emotion," patted Lu Nange's back very gently and comfortingly.

Then, all the vines connected to Lu Nange began to quickly and orderly retract and withdraw.

Move away from the airspace that is about to be destroyed and retreat towards the ruins where the main tree trunk is located below.

Zhizhi: "Chirp chirp chirp..."

[Master, Zhizhi understands... Zhizhi will definitely regain her strength soon.]

This brief and discreet interaction did not escape the notice of the man in the suit.

A mocking smile seemed to curl at the corners of his mouth.

"Heh." A soft sneer, tinged with disdain.

"Ants, your last tricks before death are still meaningless. Now that all the vines have been removed, let's see who can save you this time."

Lu Nange met his cold gaze, but instead of being afraid, she raised her head.

"Don't use your dog mouth to define me!"

These words instantly ignited the indifference in the man's eyes, turning it into murderous intent from feeling offended!

"court death."

Whoosh—!

The dark purple ball of destructive lightning left only a purple afterimage trail in the air!

Wherever it passes, the air is instantly ionized and evaporated, leaving a vacuum channel and emitting a piercing sonic boom!

Below, whether it was Chi Yanzhou and the others who had just barely managed to stabilize their position, or Lu Beiye and Wen Qing who were desperately closing the distance on the macaw with their hearts pounding in their chests, or the other superhumans on the battlefield who could still spare a glance at the sky.

At that moment, everyone's pupils contracted rapidly and uncontrollably!

My vision was completely filled by a blinding purple light that seemed to burn through my retina!

The light, carrying a violent aura of destruction, blasted towards the slender, isolated figure high in the sky!

That's too fast!

It's even shorter than the blink of an eye!