The Apocalypse: Others Cut Zombies, While I Feast in My RV

Meng Shiwan struggled desperately in the apocalypse for three years. After death, she was reborn back to three hours before the apocalypse began.

Remembering the betrayal by her own family in...

Chapter 415 Finally in My Hands

Chapter 415 Finally in My Hands

At this moment, the butler was pushing Old Master Xiao toward the RV, followed by Xiao Yuye and a group of superhumans.

Grandpa Xiao sat in his wheelchair, his whole body trembling with excitement.

"It's almost here, it's almost here! The system will be mine soon, and I can live for many more years, hahaha."

With the system and his superpowers, his physical abilities will improve significantly.

The system is a product of an extraterrestrial civilization.

Extraterrestrial civilizations must have a way to overcome aging. With the system, he only needs to help the system collect crystal cores to buy lifespan and products that can extend his lifespan.

At that time, he could not only live a long life, but also become the ruler of this world.

Old Master Xiao had been dreaming of this for two lifetimes, all for this moment.

The superhumans surrounded the RV, and Sai Xishi, standing inside, was very nervous seeing the situation outside.

Meng Shiwan is still unconscious, and dozens of high-level superhumans are watching them closely, which is very disadvantageous for them.

With trembling hands, Old Master Xiao shouted excitedly, "Quickly, take Meng Shiwan to the laboratory! Quickly!"

A metal-type ability user walked to the door of the RV and reached out to try to melt the door lock.

Sai Xishi stood inside the RV, nervously muttering to herself, "The RV is invincible. Tao Yarong told me that even bombarding it with artillery shells wouldn't cause it the slightest damage. Wanwan's RV is absolutely invincible, immune to all harm. Those people outside can't get in. As long as we stay inside the RV, we're safe..."

As she was muttering to herself, she heard a click, as if something on the car door had come loose. The next second, the car door was pulled open, and Sai Xishi and the metal-type ability user outside looked at each other in bewilderment.

"It's over."

When Sai Xishi realized that the RV might not be able to protect them, she immediately launched an attack, rapidly releasing her mental energy in an attempt to catch the superhumans outside off guard.

Old Master Xiao had been planning this for so long, how could there be any accidents? All the people he brought with him were advanced superhumans he had trained over the past year.

As soon as Sai Xishi released her spiritual power, an even greater spiritual power swept towards her.

Sai Xishi felt a sharp pain in her head, her eyes rolled back, and she completely fainted.

The metal-type ability user stepped over her, came to the sofa, picked up Meng Shiwan and got out of the car, and followed Grandpa Xiao toward the laboratory.

Grandpa Xiao's fingers tapped excitedly, "Faster, faster!"

The butler, pushing the wheelchair, started running quickly at the old man's urging, sprinting towards the laboratory.

At the laboratory door, Old Master Xiao used iris recognition to open the door and said calmly, "Xiao Yuye stays outside, the rest of you come in with me."

He didn't trust Xiao Yuye.

Lin Fu, who was sent to watch over Xiao Yuye, died inexplicably, and this kid must be involved.

At such a crucial moment, the old man would not allow any potential danger to approach.

Xiao Yuye stood at the laboratory door, watching helplessly as they went in. The metal door slammed shut again, and all he could do was stand there and pray.

“Meng Shiwan, you’d better be more capable and not die in there. I can’t help you here. The old man has been preparing for so long. He’s too cautious. In the laboratory, you can only rely on yourself.”

Upon entering the laboratory, the superhuman placed Meng Shiwan on the operating table. Soon, researchers in white coats came forward and attached various tubes to the black cube on Meng Shiwan's head, which had transformed into a helmet-like device.

At the other end of the complex wiring is a metal robot.

This robot is as tall as an adult, and its body and various joints are intricately and meticulously crafted. Judging from its shape, the outline made of metal is indistinguishable from the human form.

Judging from the details and the level of precision, a lot of effort must have been put into making this robot.

The researchers quickly connected the wires, operated various instruments, and got to work in no time.

Judging from their movements, it seemed they had been preparing for this day for a long time.

Old Master Xiao watched this scene with tension. "System, oh system, in the end it will still fall into my hands. This is our destiny."

Back then, it was I who sent the coordinates of our planet into space, which allowed you to intercept the signal and pinpoint our planet's location.

The arrival of an alien civilization was supposed to be a collaboration between us. I don't mind if you turn this place into a slaughterhouse; I can do many things for you, as long as you can help me slow down aging and live a few more years.

This world is so wonderful! I don't want to die, but you didn't choose me as your host.

Why? Do you think I'm too old? Do you think I'm useless? I'm the one who brought you to this planet, so why didn't you choose me as your host? We're clearly the best partners, and I'm definitely better than those two young girls.

But you chose them as hosts and didn't choose me, so now you're going back to me, you're going back to me, hahaha!

The two young girls you chose don't care about you; they both want you dead. Only I want to truly work for you, yet you don't choose me. Hahaha, serves you right, serves you right!

Old Master Xiao sat there muttering to himself, and as he spoke, he became somewhat delirious.

His voice was decaying, hoarse, like the cawing of a mad crow, sending chills down one's spine.

This apocalypse came suddenly, and everyone was desperately trying to survive. No one could have imagined that this global disaster was man-made.

Old Master Xiao has everything he wants in this world; the vast wealth he controls allows him to do whatever he pleases.

But as he grew older, he did not want to die.

He coveted everything in this world—wealth, power, dignity—and wanted to enjoy all the good things he possessed forever.

But Mr. Xiao knew perfectly well that, with the world's current science and technology, it was impossible to overcome human aging.

His only fate was to die in resentment and reluctance.

He had become somewhat insane in order to survive.

If we can't solve the problem of aging in this world, then let's search for extraterrestrial civilizations.

If extraterrestrial civilizations have developed to the point of transcending interstellar space, overcoming aging would no longer be a problem.

So he invested heavily in the space program, secretly sending planetary coordinate signals into space.

In the known information about the universe, no extraterrestrial life has been discovered.

He didn't know if he could get a response from the aliens, but he wanted to try before he died.

What if, what if there really is an extraterrestrial civilization? Then he really wouldn't have to die.