In her previous life, she was a dual-elemental ability user, possessing both wood-based and space-based abilities. She was a rare dual-elemental genius in the apocalypse.

Si Yan leaned against the wall to stand up and began to test whether she still had her abilities in the apocalypse.

With a thought, she attempted to activate her spatial ability. However, activating spatial ability was extremely difficult, and she used all her strength to open a small crack in the space.

She saw her own little space.

Unfortunately, the space is small; she only has one cubic meter of space.

Survival in the apocalypse was tough, but her will to survive was still strong. Although a cubic meter wasn't large, she filled it to the brim.

Si Yan found a disinfectant wipe in her spatial storage, but felt that opening the space was becoming increasingly unstable and difficult. In the final moment of escaping the space, she hurriedly retrieved her silver dagger, a lighter, and a bag of salt.

Once the space closed, she couldn't seem to reopen it. She tried many more times, but it still wouldn't work.

Perhaps the spatial abilities stopped working properly because of the cross-world connection.

She took out a pack of alcohol-based disinfectant wipes and used them to clean the back of her head, which she considered a simple disinfection. After putting the silver dagger away, she then spread out her hands.

A tiny, green power struggled to emerge from her palm. She looked at the small blade of grass she had nurtured in her hand, her forehead covered in sweat, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

She was very grateful that her dual superpowers had also been transferred with her.

Having regained her senses, she saw a raw sweet potato at the entrance of the cave. She used her silver dagger to peel the sweet potato, opened her mouth, and ate it, which made her hungry stomach feel a little better.

Emerging from the cave, we saw a lush forest outside. The trees were enormous, and the leaves were larger than our faces—a sight we would never see in the polluted post-apocalyptic world.

Si Yan, who lived in a desolate post-apocalyptic world, finally accepted the fact that she had transmigrated into a book when she saw a world full of life.

Feeling the beauty of life, she smiled gratefully.

However, when she turned around and saw the stench emanating from the cave behind her, her smiling face instantly crumbled.

With a blank expression, she pulled up a few dead tree branches outside the cave, tied them together, and made a makeshift broom.

She returned to the cave and used the makeshift broom to sweep away all the excrement and other debris, one by one.

The sun was shining brightly outside. Si Yan took the only two animal hides she had in the cave, went to the river to wash them, and then hung them on a tree outside the house to dry.

Si Yan felt much more comfortable after the environment was clean.

After doing all that, Si Yan looked at herself.

He was only wearing a large gray wolf pelt, stiff and matted, covered in grime and filthy.

She really wanted to take a shower, but she didn't have time today. She was very hungry; she needed to eat, and those two villainous brats needed to eat too.

However, there was no food at all in the entire cave.

Thinking of the sweet potato she had just eaten, Si Yan recalled that in the original story, potatoes and sweet potatoes existed in this world.

Thinking about this, Si Yan felt confident.

She is a wood-type ability user with a strong affinity for plants. Finding edible plants is her specialty.

She ventured into the woods alone, sensed the smell of potatoes nearby, and dug around. Luckily, she unearthed a pile of potatoes.

She put the potatoes in a large leaf, cleaned them by the stream, wrapped them in another large leaf, and took them into the cave. As soon as she came out of the cave, an orc called to her from the cave entrance.

"Si Yan, the hunting team is back, they've come to collect the meat!"

The name of this tribe is Yanxiang.

In the beastman world, males can transform into beasts or human form. They are physically robust and possess formidable attack power. Females are weak and, upon reaching adulthood, can only maintain a human form and cannot transform.

As the world changed, the birth of females became increasingly difficult, and the ratio of males to females became almost ten to one. Females were a gift from the Beast God, and were objects of contention and protection among the males. If a male beastman harmed a female beastman, he would be punished by the Beast God.

So even though Si Yan was a smelly, dark-skinned, lazy, and wicked female who didn't seem likely to live long, the tribe took good care of her. Every day, the males in the tribe would leave a few pieces of meat for Si Yan after returning from hunting.

However, because Si Yan was smelly, dark-skinned, thin, and small—a typical ugly female in the beast world—no other male beastmen had ever been interested in her over the years. Aside from a snake-shaped mark on her waist, signifying that she had a snake-beastman mate, she had no other markings.

The one who came to call her was a gray wolf orc named Wolf Feng. He was only wearing a fur skirt, and his upper body was covered, revealing strong and muscular builds.

Si Yan stared at it with her round eyes for two seconds.

The males in the beast world... are indeed pleasing to the eye.

She quickly snapped out of her thoughts and asked, "Where do I pick it up?"

Lang Feng glanced at her: "The usual place, under that big tree up ahead."

Si Yan ran in the direction Lang Feng pointed and, sure enough, saw a group of handsome, shirtless orcs tearing apart meat with their sharp claws. A large pile of bones and entrails were thrown aside.

Seeing that the beastmen seemed to be queuing up, Si Yan joined the queue to wait for her share of the meat.

An old male said, "Si Yan, you are female, you can just go up and take it."

In the post-apocalyptic world, women are considered a burden, and they are always the last to receive supplies. Unexpectedly, in this world, women actually have priority.

Si Yan adapted quickly; she wasn't pretentious and strode forward, cutting in line.

The orc who was dividing the meat used his fingernails to cut a neat strip of meat for her.

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