239: Chapter 235 Going Home

Kege's facial muscles twitched, and he stared fixedly at the small spaceship disappearing at the end of his vision.

"Arrogant bastard..."

He squeezed a few words through his teeth.

Someone driving a piece of junk without even a shield flew past his "Deep Space Beetle" ship and actually dared to look at him with the eyes of someone looking at a dead object?

This was even more unbearable to him than a direct provocation.

"Boss, calm down," a crew member approached.

"It's not worth getting angry over such a primitive person; we should think about how to explain this wasted trip when we go back..."

Kege waved his hand irritably, as if shooing away flies:

"Get lost! You don't need to teach me how to do my job!"

He sat heavily back in the captain's chair and looked at the azure planet outside the porthole again, his eyes filled only with greed and unwillingness.

...

The spaceship smoothly entered the atmosphere.

The scene outside the window changed rapidly, and the deep black curtain of the universe was replaced by a brilliant azure color.

Below was the magnificent arc of the planet, with the outlines of continents and oceans slowly unfolding in view.

"So beautiful..."

Liliya almost pressed her face against the porthole, her snow-white skin appearing almost transparent under the radiance of the new sun.

"With light, this planet seems to have come back to life."

Song Yang stood by her side, his gaze also cast outside the window.

"Look there."

He raised his hand and pointed to the continental plate below.

Following the direction he pointed, Liliya's gaze froze.

She saw white. Large, shocking swaths of white.

That was not clouds, but solid ice.

The hideous glaciers were like the claws of a giant white beast, spreading wildly from the poles toward the equator, devouring the vast land and freezing the mountains and plains completely.

The frozen continent reflected a blinding light under the sun, like a huge, unpolished piece of pale jade.

"Glaciers have already covered forty-five percent of the surface area."

"If the darkness continues, it won't be long before Earth becomes a complete ice ball."

"All life on the surface will be frozen into eternal sculptures."

The spaceship turned and flew towards a coastal area in the eastern part of the continent that had not been completely eroded by glaciers.

As the altitude continued to drop, the outline of Dahai City emerged in the hazy air.

On the ground, there were occasional fights between simple humans and hideous alien beasts.

As the sun rose, survivors on the ground no longer hid underground; they formed teams of various sizes and were engaging in fierce firefights with the monsters entrenched in the blocks.

The spaceship landed slowly in front of the manor.

The area in front of the gate was packed with people.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the spaceship.

Song Yang walked out first, and Liliya followed behind him. Seeing this scene, she subconsciously grabbed Song Yang's sleeve.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

Liu Dahai walked over with his daughter, his face full of smiles.

Song Yang nodded, his gaze falling on him:

"What's going on outside?"

Liu Dahai smiled bitterly and pointed to the crowd around them.

"Ever since you dealt with those aliens, the news somehow spread."

"Survivors from the entire eastern region have treated Dahai City as a safe zone and are flocking here desperately."

"In just five days, the population flooding into the city has probably exceeded thirty thousand."

"They either want to join you or find Shelter near Dahai City."

"I followed your instructions and didn't let anyone get within fifty meters of the manor, but more and more people are gathering."

Song Yang's gaze swept over the dense crowd without stopping, finally falling back on Liu Dahai's face.

"Tell them my manor is not a Shelter."

"If they want to stay in Dahai City, they must find their own place, clear out the monsters themselves, and find their own food. I am not a philanthropist."

Liu Dahai understood that for those survivors, these words might seem cold, but this was the truest law of the apocalypse.

Song Yang ignored the noise outside and led Liliya into the Villa.

After being away for many days, the interior of the Villa was still as clean as new.

In the living room, several figures jumped up from the sofa almost simultaneously.

"Song Yang!"

The first to rush over was Yang Yueqi with her twin ponytails. Her eyes were red, and like a kitten that had found its owner, she threw herself into Song Yang's arms.

"You... you're finally back! We thought you would never come back!"

Song Yang patted her back to comfort her.

"The sun is back. From today on, the doors of the safe house will be opened, and you can freely enter and leave the Villa."

This one sentence caused the air in the entire living room to freeze.

After a brief silence, Yang Yueqi exclaimed in disbelief:

"Re... really? Can we go out?"

"But..."

Xiao Xue reacted the fastest; she immediately pointed outside the window.

"There are still monsters on the street outside. I just heard roars; it's too dangerous to go out like this."

These words also calmed down the crowd, whose joy had just risen, and fear reappeared on their faces.

That's right, the sun is back, but the monsters are still there.

Song Yang seemed to have anticipated her asking this.

"Don't worry."

He said calmly:

"Before I came back, I already dispatched cleaning robots."

"From now on, they will clean up the monsters in the entire city twenty-four hours a day without interruption. It won't be long before there will no longer be any threat on the surface of Dahai City."

As soon as Song Yang finished speaking, a ground-shaking roar suddenly came from outside the Villa, followed by the shrill roar of some giant beast dying.

"What happened?"

Yang Yueqi turned pale with fright, and her heart, which had just calmed down, immediately jumped into her throat again.

Xiao Xue rushed to the window, pulled back a corner of the curtain, and looked out.

"Heavens... in the sky..."

Hearing this, everyone rushed to the window.

They saw a giant beast, comparable in size to a small hill, falling vertically in the sky over the distant city.

Its body was neatly sliced in half from the middle, and dark green blood and broken internal organs poured down like a waterfall, smashing onto the buildings below with a dull, thunderous sound.

That was a King-level Monster, "Goshawk Giant Beast," which used to be entrenched in the center of Dahai City, an existence that made all survivors fear it.

And at this moment, above the corpse of this nightmare, a slender figure was silently floating.

She was wearing a tight-fitting black combat suit, and her silver-white long hair was fluttering in the sunlight.

She was holding a long, narrow blade in her hand that was completely disproportionate to her height.

On the ground, the survivors who had just poked their heads out of their hiding places all saw this scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

"What... what the hell is that!"

A bearded man sat paralyzed on the ground, his voice trembling.

"She killed a 'King-level Monster'... one strike... just one strike..."

"How can this guy fly too! Where did this monster pop out from!"

"Damn, she looks even stronger than Song Yang..."