Jiang Qingwan's gaze pierced through the crisscrossing branches and landed on Han Qianfan's corpse.
Jiang Qingwan flew over and, in an instant, stepped onto the headless corpse.
The corpse's limbs were limp and folded into bizarre shapes by the force of gravity as it fell from a great height.
One leg extends past the shoulder and rises high to the neck, while the other leg extends horizontally, with the instep and sole facing in opposite directions.
The cut on the neck was surprisingly clean, and the seeping blood slowly soaked the ground.
Without the intense spiritual pressure emanating from Han Qianfan and Jiang Qingwan during their fight, many small insects began to emerge.
A steady stream of black and brown insects, waving their pincers and opening their mouthparts, covered Han Qianfan's body and greedily devoured him.
"Tsk," Jiang Qingwan looked at the scene before her and snorted disdainfully.
A feeling of utter boredom welled up inside me.
Desecrating a corpse is pointless.
There is no way to make up for what Han Qianfan did before his death.
Being devoured by insects and ants was merely the consequence of his actions, not a means for him to atone for his sins.
It cannot erase anyone's hatred.
Jiang Qingwan flicked her finger and tossed out a spark.
The moment the spark touched the corpse, it was like touching an accelerant; flames shot up three meters high, igniting a raging inferno.
The insects and ants sensed the danger and tried desperately to escape, but they could not outrun the raging flames.
The intense heat vaporized everything it touched once again.
Jiang Qingwan summoned water mist, which created a hydrogel membrane around her.
Jiang Qingwan crossed her arms, rose into the air, and coldly watched everything.
The flames spread from the corpses on the ground to the trees nearby, then climbed up the tree trunks and into the sky.
The inner flame, outer flame, and flame core display different colors of fire, which reflect each other in the air.
A kilometer away.
On the base's defensive perimeter wall.
The superhumans, who were diligently guarding their homes and fighting zombies, suddenly saw a strange phenomenon.
"Fiery clouds!" someone in the crowd shouted first.
The others also looked up and echoed their sentiments.
Looking into the distance, the sky is vibrant with colors, a blend of red, purple, and orange light that seems to diffuse naturally.
The warm-toned scenery is a rare beauty in the post-apocalyptic world.
"So beautiful!"
"This is an auspicious sign! Is the end of the world about to end?" someone boldly speculated.
"I think you're absolutely right, it's really possible!"
Everyone was talking at once, but they all shared the same wish.
End the apocalypse as soon as possible.
The base's superhumans are even more motivated when they hear that the apocalypse is about to end.
I feel an inexplicable surge of power within my body, which can unleash even greater might.
The previously diminishing supernatural ability is now gradually becoming stronger.
And then someone, I don’t know who, couldn’t help but hum a few lines of a song that we all had to learn during military training in school.
Many people spontaneously joined in the singing.
As the uplifting song played, people felt increasingly hopeful.
However, all of this was not a blessing from heaven.
Jiang Qingwan watched as the flames engulfed everything, showing no intention of stopping them.
"Qingwan." Ye Qi called out anxiously to Jiang Qingwan's back, his face pale and his eyes filled with worry.
Jiang Qingwan's indifferent face stiffened for a moment, then she turned around with a different expression.
He forced a smile, "How can the wounded run around?"
Instantly, a hydrogel protective film was also placed over Ye Qi to insulate him from the high temperature.
"I'm worried about you," Ye Qi said loudly.
Ye Qi's anxiety had reached its peak, and she didn't have time to consider whether she was shy or not.
The feelings of fear, repression, and dread of loss poured out.
He spoke quickly and urgently: "You just left without saying a word. And then suddenly a huge fire broke out here."
He paused, as if suppressing something, stopping his incessant chatter, and his tone softened: "Are you alright?"
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