Agares's sharp gaze swept over the fire whip in Jiang Si's hand, then slowly lowered, looking down at his own chest.

The fiery whip marks on his chest, where she had lashed him, were completely healed after she rubbed against them, as if the wounds had never existed.

His blood was smeared on her face, and her dark, bright eyes stared at him as if they were burning with fire.

"Miss A-Jiang is alright?" Leia pinched Si-Zhang's tender waist again with her backhand: "Am I dreaming? Miss A-Jiang not only didn't die from being struck by lightning, she seems even stronger."

Miss A-Jiang looked like she had been struck by lightning and gone mad.

In the blink of an eye, he was as if nothing had happened, his eyes bright and black.

And they are full of fighting spirit!

What kind of adorable yet ferocious creature is this?

If they were like her, would they need to be trained?

Si Zhang winced as he was being pinched: "Are you dreaming? Why don't you pinch yourself? Why are you pinching me? I also want to know what's going on?"

Mo Er trembled, his focus completely veered off course: "You guys think, even in this state, Miss A Jiang still hasn't forgotten to challenge the commander-in-chief. If the commander-in-chief finds out who her husband is, won't he be even more eager to train him?"

Everyone: "..."

What's with this strange focus?

Shouldn't we be focusing on whether Ms. Jiang can actually defeat the head coach?

When will the head coach finally go all out to defeat Ms. Jiang?

"Your Highness!" Jiang Si cried out, her fire whip slicing through a beam of flame as it hurtled towards Agares.

Agares's lowered eyes suddenly snapped open, his gaze as deep as night. He neither dodged nor flinched, but instead took a step forward to meet the beam of fire that Jiang Si was slashing at him.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Jiang Si frowned and quickly lashed out with the fire whip in her hand.

Everyone sighed in dismay.

Open your mouth wide.

In their view, their commander did not dodge the fire bolts that the ruthless Miss Ajahn slashed, nor did he dodge the fire whips that she lashed out at.

Does our commander also want to emulate the ruthless Miss A Jiang's resistance to lightning and resist Miss A Jiang's fire whip?

Can the head coach withstand the fire whip?

The lieutenants of the Hunting Legion couldn't help but feel a chill for their commander.

At the critical moment.

The fire whip that Jiang Si pulled out caught the bundle of fire she had drawn out and slammed it hard to the ground. With a bang, the dry branches and rotten leaves on the ground burst into flames.

Agares walked up to her without stopping, brushing past her with a stiff, cold, and deep voice that revealed no inflection as he said, "I'm sorry to disappoint Miss Agar."

With a sudden swift movement, Jiang Si retracted the willow branch in his hand, so quickly that no one noticed the tiny flashes of lightning on the fiery red, whip-like branch.

She then turned around and stared at Agares's back: "It's okay. Call me again next time you're drawing lightning. I won't be disappointed one time. Let's continue the match."

She knew, he guessed, guessed that she deliberately went to Lei Li, wanting her fire-type ability to mutate as well.

However, what he didn't see was that her fire-based abilities had mutated after being struck by the lightning he had summoned and burned by his own fire.

In the post-apocalyptic world of zombies, powerful figures of her level had said that to mutate one's fire-type ability, one must find a mutated fire-type ability user of a higher level to draw lightning, and one must be fearless enough to enter the lightning to have any chance of mutating one's own fire-type ability.

Her fire-based ability has mutated. It's unclear exactly how it's mutated, whether it can attract lightning or directly deflect it.

She didn't know, but the only thing she was sure of was that she could control her fire-based abilities, switching freely between mutated and non-mutated states.

Agares turned his head slightly and glanced sideways, as if he could see right through her, and said, "Miss Agares is very capable and knows how to play dumb. I look forward to Miss Agares giving me another surprise."

After saying this, he leaped into the air, not forgetting to order his subordinates: "The plan remains unchanged, continue westward."

Wei Chi, who had been pushed aside, rushed over and examined Jiang Si. Finding no injury, he casually touched her forehead and cursed, "You piece of trash, you don't have a fever, aren't you afraid the commander will tear you apart?"

My cheap husband is angry!

But it's okay, she's angry too.

Jiang Si licked her dry lips, casually took out a string of finger-shaped grapes from her spatial button, and tossed them to Wei Chi, saying, "He wants to tear me apart, and I want to tear him apart too. That stinky man is as cold as a piece of wood."

When I tried to hug him, he was as stiff as a rock.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were taking advantage of him.

Still hoping to surprise him?

Tell him she's his wife?

It'll probably just shock her, and they'll drag her to get a divorce and tell her to get far away from them.

Wei Chi quickly caught the beauty finger grape with both hands, his mouth agape, his attention instantly diverted: "Where did this come from?"

Jiang Si grinned and told a lie without batting an eye, directly fooling Xiao Weichi: "My teacher gave it to me, I don't want to eat it, give it to me if you don't want to eat it."

Wei Chi, that damn guy.

Once something is in his hands, there's no way he can take it away.

He kicked the bag into his arms and backed away, trying to distance himself from Jiang Si as if afraid she would try to snatch it: "Give it to me and it's mine."

I've never seen such a fruit before; its fragrance is irresistible, and I have to hold on tight.

Jiang Si smiled and looked at her cheap husband's subordinates: "Want something to eat?"

Everyone had already seen the fruit she gave to the little rascal—a whole bunch, just like the plant fruits their own commander brought to Planet Kele.

The animals that their own commander took to Planet Kor were kept in captivity by special personnel. The fruits that grew on them were used for experiments on people whose mental strength had collapsed and whose genes had broken down.

Their mental strength was stable, and the degree of genetic breakdown was also stable. They had seen and smelled the fruit, but had not eaten it.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing that they didn't say anything, Jiang Si took out another bunch of beautiful grapes, which were piled up like beautiful women's fingers.

Everyone chorused in unison, "Eat! Of course we'll eat!"

They swarmed around in a flash.

There weren't thirty-odd skewers left in the ginger shreds' storage box; there were still six left. He took them all out: "They're all yours to share."

The lieutenants of the hunting legion.

He truly is a quick-witted and sharp-handed person.

They grabbed it as soon as they got their hands on it.

The senior students and instructors of the Fifth Military Academy, who had been killed by Ko, licked their lips and inhaled the fruity aroma in the air.

He shamelessly asked, "Is there any more? Can we have some too?"

Jiang Si raised an eyebrow. "Do dead people need to eat?"

"You are Sisi!" Xiao Heze, enduring the excruciating pain, stumbled over, clutching his stomach, and exclaimed.

Jiang Si smirked, then swung her fist at his chin, sending him tumbling to the ground. She asked, "Is she as strong as me?"

Xiao Heze's jaw was dislocated from the impact, and he lay on the ground, drool gushing out of his mouth, unable to utter a single word.

Jiang Si kicked him, sending him flying onto a tree branch. She then looked up at Xiao Heze, who was drooling on the branch, and said, "I told you not to try to get close to any young girl you see. Since you didn't listen, then you'll get a taste of being burned by fire."