193: Chapter 193 Dense Hair

Chen Ziang looked at the monster in his arms and screamed.

The sound seemed filled with immense grief, as if his own child had died.

"Aaaaaah!"

"I'll kill you all!!!"

Meng Hangfei glanced sidelong at Chen Ziang: "Who cares about you?"

After speaking, Meng Hangfei immediately sent his Superpower hurtling towards Chen Ziang once more.

No matter how much Chen Ziang screamed, the people around him merely watched as if observing a spectacle.

However, they still left Chen Ziang with a single breath.

Because everyone still needed to figure out what exactly Chen Ziang had been doing.

After all, the previous Bat Zombie had already made it clear that things were not simple.

Their gazes then turned to the chicken-shaped monster in Chen Ziang's hands.

Hardening his heart, Lu Huan transformed his Wood-element ability into a net made of vines.

It flew towards Chen Ziang's embrace.

Chen Ziang's body couldn't move, but his eyes struggled desperately.

Although Huo Sixian's Space Element Ability was powerful,

its endurance was ultimately insufficient. In a short while, Huo Sixian was already drenched in sweat. It seemed this Space Element Ability couldn't be used too frequently.

"Hurry up."

Huo Sixian urged the others.

Everyone understood that Huo Sixian's Space Ability couldn't last much longer.

Kong Ziyi glanced at Chen Ziang, his Metal Ability transforming into a long metal whip. It flew towards Chen Ziang, completely enveloping his entire body.

When Chen Ziang first saw the metal whip, his eyes were filled with disdain.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Chen Ziang's mouth: "Is that all you've got?"

After Kong Ziyi's metal whip wrapped around Chen Ziang, forming Metal Chains, Huo Sixian withdrew the Space Ability in his hand.

Feeling his body could move again, Chen Ziang grew even more unrestrained.

His words dripped with contempt: "So this is the Space Element Ability of the Official Base?"

"Nothing special."

"You think a single chain can hold me?"

After speaking, Chen Ziang immediately prepared to use teleportation.

But clearly, Chen Ziang's clever plan backfired.

While Chen Ziang was manifesting his ability, Kong Ziyi's Metal Ability remained active on his body.

Chen Ziang had just tried to flee.

He had even vanished from his original spot.

But in the next instant, he appeared right in front of Kong Ziyi.

Having moved too fast, he lost his balance and fell flat on his face.

Kneeling before Kong Ziyi.

Kong Ziyi crouched down and patted Chen Ziang's face: "Run, keep running!"

Chen Ziang had fallen too hard. He never expected that one day his own teleportation would land him in such a state.

His entire face was pressed against the ground, sending a piercing, searing pain through his features.

Even without looking, Chen Ziang knew his face was now a ghastly sight.

He hadn't felt it much during the fall.

But with each pat from Kong Ziyi on his face,

he actually couldn't feel Kong Ziyi's hand for a moment.

As if his face had gone numb from the impact.

Chen Ziang wanted to speak, but opening his mouth tugged at the muscles and nerves in his face.

So, he couldn't even utter a curse.

Kong Ziyi secured Chen Ziang to the side, paying him no further mind.

Instead, he looked towards Mo Wangchuan.

Mo Wangchuan's ability was nearing its limit.

However, Wang Xiaoman's injuries on the ground were too severe. Even an SSS-level Healing-type Ability User would find it beyond their power.

Watching this, despair gradually welled up in Mo Wangchuan's eyes.

Beside him, Wang Xiaochun had long cried herself dry of tears.

She just stared blankly at Wang Xiaoman.

Wang Xiaochun's abdomen, healed by Mo Wangchuan's ability, had now recovered, no longer looking like it had been gutted open.

But Wang Xiaochun's complexion remained deathly pale.

Mo Wangchuan had always possessed a heart dedicated to healing and helping others.

He was originally a doctor; treating illness and saving lives was his vocation.

Very few people under his care could not be saved.

Before the Post-Apocalyptic World, he even had a nickname: 'The Man Who Races Against Death'.

When Mo Wangchuan first heard this title, he thought it was just people joking around and didn't pay it much mind.

What he truly cared about was every single vibrant human life.

Although now in the Post-Apocalyptic World, Mo Wangchuan had witnessed too much death,

for the patients he treated, he still wanted to exhaust every ounce of his strength.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoman was the first patient he had failed to save after becoming an Ability User.

To say he felt nothing would be a lie.

Originally, Mo Wangchuan thought that with his awakened Healing Type Ability, even difficult and complicated cases were within his grasp.

But he never expected it would come to this.

Mo Wangchuan watched as Wang Xiaoman's breathing grew fainter and fainter before his eyes.

When she was hanging on by her last breath, Wang Xiaoman slowly turned her head towards Wang Xiaochun.

She raised her hand, wanting to touch Wang Xiaochun's face.

But she had no strength left.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochun immediately grasped Wang Xiaoman's hand.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, I'm here, your sister is here."

Wang Xiaochun's crying had left her throat hoarse.

Wang Xiaoman struggled to force a few words from her mouth.

"Si... sister... don't cry... Xiaoman... Xiaoman doesn't hurt..."

Speaking these words seemed to use up all of Wang Xiaoman's remaining strength.

Her entire body grew terribly weak.

In the end, Wang Xiaoman couldn't even make a sound, but her lip movements were not hard to decipher.

Wang Xiaoman was saying: "Sister... live on."

Wang Xiaochun watched helplessly as her little sister died right before her eyes.

Profound despair erupted in Wang Xiaochun's gaze.

Even from Wang Xiaochun's back, Ye Qingqing could sense her emotions.

And those emotions were highly contagious.

Suddenly, an intensely blinding white light erupted from Wang Xiaochun's body.

As the white light flashed, a roar tore from Wang Xiaochun's throat.

"Ah! Why!"

"Why!"

"We sisters have depended on each other since childhood. Why must fate be so unfair to us!"

"Just because we're women, are we only meant for pregnancy? Only to be baby-making machines!"

"But! We are human! Not experimental subjects for you, Chen Ziang, to use at will!"

The more Wang Xiaochun spoke, the more agitated she became, and her form began to undergo drastic changes.

Watching this scene, a bad premonition struck Huo Sixian: "Oh no."

Suddenly, the bones in Wang Xiaochun's body began to twist violently.

Wang Xiaochun's originally enormous belly visibly shrank as her bones writhed intensely.

Gradually, it became completely flat.

However, along with the disappearance of her belly, Wang Xiaochun's body underwent a massive transformation.

Suddenly, dense hair sprouted all over Wang Xiaochun's body.

Black and white intermingled, looking somewhat like stripes.

And Wang Xiaochun's hands gradually transformed into... two tiger-shaped paws tipped with sharp Spikes.