39: Chapter 39 A Romantic Sea of ​​Flowers, the Exclusive God of the Yandere School Beauty!

"Boom—" The dark black Lv.4 heavy transport plane tore through the thick, grey-white frozen clouds.

The deep-red danger zone on the radar screen had already receded, replaced by an extremely rare, bright-green coordinate.

The wind and snow gradually weakened. Yu Feng looked down through the cockpit's bulletproof glass.

Nestled among the mountains, a massive geothermal rift valley suddenly opened up. There were no ravaged ice fields, nor were there roaring zombies; the entire valley was shrouded in the mist of geothermal hot springs, with unknown, massive, colorful flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains.

Rock Dragon Mountain Flower Valley. One of the few safe oases marked on the terrain chip given by Shen Tiantian.

The transport plane's four engines slowly decelerated, and the fuselage landed extremely steadily on a flat meadow in the center of the valley. The cabin door opened, and a warm breeze mixed with the scent of flowers and water vapor rushed in. External temperature display: 24°C.

In this frigid wasteland, this place was simply a paradise on earth.

"My god, there's actually such a warm place..."

In the middle cabin, the girls wearing thin undergarments erupted in exclamations.

The tense nerves that had been suppressed for days were released at this moment. More than thirty stunning beauties ran barefoot down the boarding stairs, chasing each other on the soft lawn, their delicate laughter echoing through the valley.

Yu Feng lit a cigarette, put one hand in the pocket of his black jacket, and walked down the ramp.

"Brother Yu Feng."

An extremely soft and sweet voice came from the side.

Su Nian was wearing that set of translucent, pure white lace undergarments, with a large men's white shirt draped over her, her vast expanse of snow-white skin blindingly bright under the sunlight.

She jogged over and naturally hooked her arm into Yu Feng's, that proud 36D chest pressed firmly against his arm.

"Let's go for a walk over there." Yu Feng casually flicked away the cigarette butt, reached back to clasp her soft, boneless little hand, and walked toward the depths of the flower sea, away from the crowd.

The two passed through the waist-high colorful flower bushes. The water vapor from the hot springs caused stray hairs on Su Nian's forehead to stick slightly to her cheeks, carrying a thrilling sense of pure desire.

"I'm tired." Su Nian acted spoiled, pulling Yu Feng to lie down directly in the soft flower bed.

The fragrance of flowers overflowed. Su Nian lay on top of Yu Feng's broad chest, her fair fingertips gently rubbing the tooth mark on his collarbone that she had bitten herself.

"Brother Yu Feng, do you still remember when we just started our freshman year, at the club dinner?"

Su Nian raised her little face, looking at him with watery, big eyes, "Back then I was drunk, and I said that my biggest dream in this life was to go to Provence to see the endless flower sea."

"I remember. You even threw up on my shoe back then." Yu Feng's mouth curled into a smile.

"Hate you!" Su Nian lightly punched his chest, then her eyes became extremely hazy, her voice low as if she were sleep-talking, "Back then I felt that dream was so far away. Who could have imagined that in the apocalypse, with everyone almost dead, you actually brought me to see the flower sea."

She straightened up slightly, the oversized shirt slipping, revealing full curves. A deep, intense, pathological possessiveness suddenly surged in the depths of Su Nian's eyes.

"Brother Yu Feng, this place is really nice. No monsters, and no cold wind."

She lowered her head, greedily sniffing the scent on Yu Feng, "If only the black fog outside could swallow all those women on the plane. If it were just the two of us here, I would cook for you every day, give you babies, and if anyone dared to come and snatch you, I would burn them to ashes with fireballs. Wouldn't that be nice?"

A statement of ultimate yandere-ness, permeated with a spine-chilling sweetness amidst the sea of flowers.

Yu Feng did not dodge her gaze that was almost trying to eat him. His large hand reached out, imperiously clasping the back of Su Nian's head, and he pulled her down violently.

Their lips collided heavily.

An aggressive deep kiss, carrying the male oppression of hormones, instantly shattered all of Su Nian's madness.

A highly seductive muffled groan escaped her throat, her body instantly softened into a pool of spring water, that pathological hostility vanishing under Yu Feng's powerful suppression, leaving only complete surrender.

"You can't handle wanting to monopolize me with that physique of yours."

Yu Feng let go of the panting Su Nian, his fingers grazing her flushed cheeks, his voice low and slightly hoarse, "Be a good girl and do your job. As long as you are obedient, what's a mere sea of flowers? Later, when I conquer Kunlun, I'll build you a glass house with a hot spring on the peak, so you can watch the snow and flowers every day."

"Mm..." Su Nian buried her face deep into his neck, tears of happiness streaming down.

The two spent over two hours cuddling in the sea of flowers. The extreme tranquility made the passage of time feel extremely blurred.

Until the sky grew dark, and the temperature in the valley began to drop at a visible rate.

A very rhythmic sound of high heels stepping on the grass came from behind.

Chu Yu was wearing an extremely form-fitting black tactical suit—obtained from trading supplies on the Regional Channel two days ago—which outlined her perfect D+ mature curves.

She stood five meters away, her gaze sweeping over the two sitting up from the flower bushes, a flash of jealousy in her eyes, but it was quickly masked by reason.

"Dragon Kingdom Captain, it's time to take off." Chu Yu crossed her arms, her tone efficient, "The black fog's advance speed is increasing. We have stayed in the Flower Valley for three hours, and there are still 70,000 kilometers to the Kunlun Main Peak."

"Let's go." Yu Feng patted Su Nian's waist and stood up decisively.

Ten minutes later, everyone boarded the plane.

The Lv.4 heavy armed transport plane took off again, its four engines erupting with a low roar, speeding toward the night sky in the due north.

In the Captain's cabin, the temperature was a constant 28 degrees.

Yu Feng leaned on the five-meter-wide soft large bed, playing with the Tier 5 Ice-type crystal core in his hand. Chu Yu stood before the bed, holding a tactical tablet, her expression extremely grave.

"Speak." Yu Feng raised his eyelids slightly.

"The situation is very bad." Chu Yu took a deep breath, her full chest heaving violently, "Shen Tiantian just cross-referenced the global terrain chip with the transaction data from the Regional Channel."

"Among the current six major alliances, the Tianxia Alliance's marching speed and combat power are expanding the fastest."

She tapped the tablet's holographic projection. A giant warship model flashing with dark gold light was projected into mid-air.

"Just two hours ago, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance, Li Tianbao, upgraded his host to Lv.6."

Chu Yu stared fixedly at Yu Feng's eyes, trying to find a trace of panic on his face: "He integrated the supplies of over three thousand core elite players and forcibly piled up materials to complete the upgrade."