Apocalypse Transmigrates to a Lean Year, I Rely on Hoarding Supplies to Drastically Change the Cursed Male Lead

Jiang Chan transmigrated from the apocalypse into a melodramatic novel filled with continuous natural disasters: drought, floods, locust plagues, epidemics... and even interwoven with various stran...

Chapter 138 Mission accomplished, happy departure!

"No!!" CEO Arthur Creation's scream shattered completely for the first time, filled with extreme terror and disbelief! He frantically tried to turn off the screen, to cover up the leaked information, but the floating control panel screen in front of him was already completely burned and smoking!

The audience erupted in chaos!

"My God! That...that's a neurotoxin?"

"Adrian's private party? Hell!"

"Human experimentation?! They're experimenting on living people?!"

"Bribery! They bribed the evaluation agency!"

Exclamations! Questions! Angry roars! Media flashes frantically captured those fleeting, sensitive moments! The scene was completely out of control! Panic and scandal spread like wildfire!

The eye of the storm.

Jiang Chan stood under the intensely flashing emergency red light.

Her body resembled a shattered piece of porcelain. Her left arm was twisted unnaturally, the artificial skin cracking inch by inch, revealing broken wires and a sparking metal skeleton beneath. Her right leg was bent at an eerie angle, hydraulic fluid seeping from her knee like black blood.

In the chest cavity, the artificial skin was torn open like a rag, exposing the cheap energy core, its surface covered with spiderweb-like cracks, hissing and spewing scalding steam and white smoke. Engine oil mixed with a pale green coolant dripped down her tattered body, forming a small puddle on the metal platform.

Severe pain.

Every part of my body was conveying excruciating, tearing pain.

My vision was blurred, and all I could hear was a sharp tinnitus.

But as she looked at the panicked scene below the stage, at the CEO's face contorted with extreme fear and rage, and at the company's top-secret scandals still flashing wildly on the screen...

An indescribable, cold, blood-tinged sense of exhilaration suddenly surged up from the deepest part of her heart!

It was worth it!

The heavy thud of the security robot's footsteps and the red locking laser beam had already swept to her feet. A cold, mechanical claw, whistling through the air, reached for her!

Jiang Chan grinned, her lips, smeared with engine oil and blood, twitching upwards to reveal a wild and satisfied smile forged in extreme pain.

[Ding! Mission: [Virus Symbiosis] Completed!]

[Ding! Mission: [Glitch Art] Completed!]

The cold, ethereal system notification sounded in her mind one last time, like heavenly music.

The wind stirred up by the security robot's metal claws was already ruffling her hair.

She could smell the cold, metallic scent.

laugh--

Like a television screen whose signal has been forcibly cut off.

Jiang Chan's entire body was splattered with engine oil and coolant, her skin was cracked, her metal frame was exposed, and there was that crazy smile... All the images suddenly flickered violently just as the security robot's claws were about to touch her, like a bunch of colored snowflakes with poor contact.

Mission accomplished, consciousness leaves body.

...

The media cameras were frantically focused on the fragments of screens that hadn't been completely turned off yet, scrolling through the scandals, and on the CEO's ashen face.

Later that day.

In the luxurious office on the top floor of the Chuangsheng Technology headquarters building.

Arthur Creation looked like a raging, trapped beast, his eyes bloodshot, his expensive suit collar ripped open. He stared intently at the virtual screen projected in front of him.

On the screen is a stock chart of Chuangsheng Technology.

A green line representing the stock price.

Like an avalanche.

Cliff-like.

A sharp, dramatic drop! A plunge! A complete collapse!

In the bottom right corner of the screen, a small news pop-up is still scrolling the headline:

[Creative Technology's new product launch event suffered an epic disaster! A technical glitch triggered a massive leak of top-secret data! The stock price immediately halted trading at the open!]

[The 'Glitch Angel' ignites the internet! The mysterious disappearance of the experimental subject sparks a frenzy of urban legends...]

[A Deep Dive into Genesis Technology: The Dark Experiments Hidden Under the Guise of 'Evolution'...]

Arthur Chuangsheng grabbed a crystal ashtray from the table and smashed it with all his might against the virtual screen that was displaying a precipitous drop!

Crash!!

The virtual screen flickered, and the ashtray, passing through the image, smashed against the wall behind it, shattering into pieces. Just like the crumbling empire of Creation Technology at this moment…