511: The whole city has a new look

This snap of the fingers, as if imbued with magic, made the eyes of several team members light up instantly.

They saw peace!

Following closely, no one spoke. Instead, they all knelt down in unison, shouting, “Long live Commander Pan!”

Pan Han smiled and nodded, his gaze sweeping over the surging zombie horde downstairs.

Tens of millions of zombies would take a long time to migrate out of the city.

Since they didn't need to eat or drink, even if they went into the wilderness, there was no need to worry about them all dying.

As for what the zombies would do after leaving, that was their freedom.

Pan Han did not want to pay too much attention to it; for him, peaceful coexistence between both sides was the proper course of action.

A few minutes later, Cheng Xiao and Asiba's mechs descended from the sky.

After removing their helmets, they approached Pan Han.

Seeing the mechs, the beautiful women, and the Intermediate Evolvers, the team members were stunned on the spot.

Such powerful women were Pan Han's followers?

But Pan Han didn't exude any aura; if he couldn't float in the air, he would be no different from a mortal!

“Commander, who are these people?” Cheng Xiao, seeing the scene, roughly guessed what had just happened.

Pan Han would not have flown away first without reason.

“These people were just besieged by zombies. There are still dozens of elderly people on the floor below. I came to relieve them,” Pan Han replied.

“Understood! What should we do next?” Cheng Xiao nodded.

“This place is quite good. The buildings aren't too damaged; there's still hope. We'll settle down and live here from now on.”

Pan Han stood with one hand on his hip, puffing on a cigarette.

“Lord Pan, we have lived here for many years. If there's anything we can do, please just say the word. Our lives were saved by you. From now on, we will obey only Lord Pan!”

The captain quickly stepped forward and bowed. Ever since he heard about rebuilding Li Ming City, his mind had been filled with light, and his excitement had nowhere to be released.

“Good, the matter of the nursing home is entrusted to you. Cheng Xiao, make a note,” Pan Han nodded.

“Yes, Commander! However, although the buildings here are all intact, they are somewhat dilapidated. I'm afraid it will take three to five years to complete the renovations.”

Cheng Xiao glanced at Asiba, then at the endless expanse of buildings, frowning.

Asiba instantly understood and volunteered, “Commander, I am willing to take on the task of urban reconstruction.”

Pan Han chuckled and waved his hand, saying, “Silly girl, relying purely on manpower, it would probably take twenty years to complete the renovation. How long do we have to wait?”

At these words, Cheng Xiao, Asiba, and all the team members were dumbfounded.

What did he mean? Without manpower, would he let the zombies help rebuild?

Who knew Pan Han had already seen through their thoughts and snapped his fingers at the sky again.

Clap!

Then, he muttered, “Rise!”

Immediately after, the ground suddenly shook, and a purple lightning bolt streaked across the sky.

Before everyone could react, a miraculous scene unfolded.

“Holy cow!” Cheng Xiao shouted!

“No way!” Asiba tightly clutched Pan Han's arm.

“Oh my goodness!” The captain was completely dumbfounded.

“God!!” The other team members bowed again in unison!

The mottled, uneven outer skin of all the buildings in Li Ming City began to peel off, shatter, and turn into dust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The buildings revealed their inner rebar, concrete, bricks, and stones, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, a layer of brand new outer shell grew.

At the same time, music resounded above Li Ming City, with clear children's voices echoing through the sky:

I am a painter,

A skilled painter,

I want to make the new house,

Even more beautiful,

After painting the roof, I paint the walls,

My brush flies busily,

Oh dear, my little nose,

Has changed and changed its look!

Millions of houses simultaneously and automatically repairing damage—what a sight!

Everyone present was completely dumbfounded, their minds blank!

Exaggerated!

Terrifying!

Just incredibly absurd!

Even the zombies on the road looked up, letting out roars.

Half a minute later, the entire city was brand new.

Red bricks, green tiles, towering glass curtain walls, all gleamed, radiating vibrant life in the morning sun.

Pan Han looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but then felt not quite satisfied.

So, he raised his hand again and snapped his fingers.

The entire city seemed to move again.

The next second, all the rubble, garbage, and corpses from every corner floated into the air,

Arranging themselves into several long lines in the air according to their categories, flying directly out of the city.

The captain and the others were too astonished to speak; they stared intently at the row of corpses.

They found human corpses, zombie corpses, and various animal corpses among them.

Constantly fighting in life, mixed into a single line in death.

Perhaps this was the best outcome.

Unconsciously, several people shed hot tears, burying their heads and weeping bitterly.

Do you know how we've lived these nine years?

Lord Pan, why didn't you come sooner!

If Pan Han had not been born, eternity would be like dark night!

Cheng Xiao and Asiba were slightly stronger than the team members; they had already recovered from their shock.

The two felt that Pan Han had not finished his spell, so they uncharacteristically stood aside and smoked.

Two plumes of white smoke rose, and the captain was the first to smell the scent of tobacco.

His tears stopped.

Cheng Xiao smiled and threw over a pack of cigarettes. The captain caught it, shared it with the team members, and then stood obediently behind the two women, watching Pan Han.

The buildings were brand new, and the garbage was cleared.

Pan Han temporarily stopped, admiring his masterpiece.

“So Li Ming City was this beautiful.”

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the elderly people who had escaped danger flooded onto the rooftop.

They looked at everything before them in astonishment; even with their dim eyesight, it didn't prevent them from knowing that things had changed.

The captain quickly went to greet them, explaining what had happened.

As expected, the elderly people collectively knelt, bowing in reverence to Pan Han.

Pan Han nodded slightly, and with a raise of his hand, the elderly people felt an invisible force lift them.

“Cheng Xiao, Asiba, take the elderly people to eat something.” After speaking, Pan Han pulled out dozens of self-heating meal kits and some drinks.

These elderly people hadn't eaten well for the past six months; even cockroach cakes were considered high-grade food.

Pan Han knew that even if they didn't die today, they definitely wouldn't last more than a few days, so he first let them replenish some energy.

Cheng Xiao, Asiba, the captain, and others quickly helped, and the elderly people quietly formed a circle, sitting and waiting to eat.

Pan Han, meanwhile, turned around and snapped his fingers again.

The city suddenly let out a roar, and all basic civilian facilities—water, electricity, gas, and gas stations—were restored.

In an instant, the lights in all the buildings lit up, and the neon lights on the streets began to flicker.

The elderly people, illuminated by the morning sun and the lights, chose their preferred flavors and ate with great relish.

“Old Wang, look, what's that?” an old man pointed into the distance.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge neon iron tower, with three large characters on all four sides: Li Ming City.

This was the city landmark Pan Han had just built.

This iron tower was 1500 meters high, and these characters could be seen from over a hundred kilometers away.

Whenever future generations mentioned this event, they would affectionately call this place by another name: Lighthouse City!