Apocalypse Arrival

Chu Qianxun untied the hair tie, inserted her fingers into the bun, and smoothed her forehead fiercely.
She closed her eyes with her head against the steering wheel.

To live again, she made every effort to plan and prepare, just to make herself stronger, hoping that she would not struggle to survive like in her previous life.

But fate had other plans and even gave her the ability of a “prayer” with no offensive ability.

Was she going to live more humble in this life? Could she only hide in the fortress forever, and rely on others to survive?

The abilities that human beings had were all sort of strange.
With everyone’s different understanding and application of ability, all kinds of powerful ability holders would shine in the age of blood.

In the early days of the doomsday, Ludao’s strongest saint, Meng Rongxuan, relied on his famed skill “Thunder Cloud Covers the Moon” to block the siege of a large number of demons with his own power, and saved everyone in the entire fortress.

That day, the thunderclouds on Ludao island covered the sky and the moon, and the thunder and lightning that danced like silver snakes made Chu Qianxun still impressed.

The “human demon” Ye Peitian who emerged in the later period and his infamous yellow sand ability, which with one move, could instantly turn a hundred miles of land into a hell on earth, and thousands of lives would be extinct overnight.

Ye Peitian was a freak with both sand control and immortal ability.
In future generations, countless people hated him deeply, and the Shennai Group went all out to hunt down and suppress him, but he still did his own way and harmed the world.

This was the advantage of the strong in the doomsday.
As long as they were strong, they could even save a city or destroy an entire fortress with their own power.

But there were also many abilities that could only be used as aids.
It was destined that such saints could only rely on others to survive.

Most of the saints with healing, control and life abilities would not step foot into the fortress and basically didn’t touch demons.

It was not that these saints were useless.
It would be extremely difficult to upgrade.

First of all, they didn’t have the ability to fight against demons on the first-line battlefield, so they were destined to miss the scarce high-level demon.

Secondly, starting from a low level, they could upgrade only by relying on the use of crystal cores.
So the upgraded level appeared to be very unstable in the later stage, and it was gradually difficult to break through the boundaries of higher levels.

After many practices, it had indeed been confirmed that a saint who barely rose by taking the crystal core could only reach fourth-order at most.

Of course, for the healing and life saints, fourth-order ability was also sufficient.
As long as the fortress was not broken, they could live in a stable environment.

But Chu Qianxun got this “prayer” ability.
It was a chicken ability.
The only ability of the so-called “prayer” was to emit a weak “sacred light” from their hands.
This “sacred light” could stabilize the emotional fluctuations of other saints when they break through the boundaries and reduce the probability of their demonization.

It sounded like a very good ability, but after repeated verification, to ensure that the saints were not demonized when they break through the boundaries, the level of the prayer must be at least two levels higher than the level of the recipient.

In other words, she couldn’t go to the battlefield, she could only upgrade to the fourth-level, and at most, she could ensure that the second-order saints break the boundaries.

Ten years after the doomsday, when mankind began to give birth to saints in large numbers, prayers were still useful.

In the early stage, it was impossible for someone or a team to use a rare crystal core to cultivate a prayer ability holder who had little effect.

This resulted in prayers who were incapable of fighting to hardly appear in the early days of the end.

Maybe it was not that they had never appeared, but they had appeared but had no ability to survive.

Chu Qianxun couldn’t wait to die again at this moment.
Even if she had the “Wind knife” like in her previous life, it would be much better than this ability.

She clenched the steering wheel in depression.

With a click of the steering wheel, a small area cracked.

Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and she realized that no matter what she said, she was already a first-order saint at the moment, and her strength was much better than that of ordinary people.

In addition to the ability, all aspects of the body’s functions would be comprehensively improved as the level increased.
Whether it was strength, speed, audio-visual ability, and recovery ability, everything would be even a higher level than that of low-level saints.

She became a first-order saint, took a crystal core, and participated in two actual battles.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, her overall physical fitness should have surpassed most people.

Chu Qianxun slowly started her car again.

When she was angry, she said that she wanted to die again, but in fact she cherished this life very much.
For her, no matter how bad the situation was, it was better than death.

Chu Qianxun drove with one hand and gently pinched the other crystal core in her pocket with the other. 

She silently thought in her heart that most of the demons had not yet advanced.
Even if there were a few first-order demons, they were only in the early stage of the first-order, and they would not be stronger than her.

Even if she didn’t have an attack ability, with her current physical stamina and experience skills, as long as she fought a little bit, she could still kill the current demons.

Now, she wanted to survive in the doomsday, and the only way was to use her weak level advantage to catch and kill the demons as much as possible, upgrade her ability, and obtain crystal cores before the demons evolved.

Chu Qianxun took out the crystal core in her pocket and swallowed it, “I’ll advance ahead of the demons, ahead of most people, and surpass them all.
This is my only way of survival.
“

After the car drove for a while, some pedestrians appeared sporadically on the side of the road.
After the troops left the city, their marching speed increased greatly.
The pedestrians no longer could keep up, and they were successively left behind.

A sturdy man in his thirties, held a five- or six-year-old daughter in his arms.
He stood alone on the side of the road to ask for help from the cars.

At this time, basically no one would easily stop to assist such strangers.

The young girl shrank into her father’s arms.
Her face was flushed and she was obviously sick.
Helpless, her father had to stretch out his hand repeatedly, to beg someone to stop and help him.