"We only have one chance, so we must fill the bathtub completely."
Xiao Jun's plan was to use the alcohol in the bathtub as a catalyst. Despite the large number of zombies, the bridge was only so long, and once it was filled and drenched, it would be enough.
In addition to the alcohol in the tub, he would also throw down the unopened alcohol bottles. As long as they were ignited, the packaging wouldn't be a problem.
"Li Jingyin, go find some kindling, the ones with fuzz on them that burn well. The more, the better."
Li Jingyin didn't ask why and went to find kindling with a dozen other girls.
Luckily, they were already on the outskirts of Star City, where there were plenty of dead trees.
The girls ahead were already nearing the end of the battle. Since it was daytime, the hearing of the first-tier zombies was greatly weakened. As long as they didn't step onto the bridge, the zombies on the bridge probably wouldn't pay attention to them.
"Apply alcohol to these pieces of wood too."
Xiao Jun was glad that because of the hot pot, he had brought back all this unwanted alcohol. His space was filled with boxes of it, more than enough to set the entire bridge on fire.
The sounds of battle ahead grew fainter, and more girls joined in to help.
Xiao Jun took out ten boxes of alcohol and distributed them to the girls to assist.
"Pay attention, we're using liquid alcohol, don't throw in solid alcohol."
With more people, there was greater strength. Soon, the preliminary work was completed.
"Jun Ge, be careful."
Seeing Xiao Jun stand up, Wan Qianya nervously grabbed his hand.
She knew what Xiao Jun intended to do.
After the incident last time, Xiao Jun decided not to hide his abilities from everyone anymore.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so dangerous that time. If she hadn't happened to have an antidote, Wan Qianya would have met her demise.
...
Xiao Jun's method seemed quite feasible. There were places to stand on the bridge, and the distance from the bridge deck wasn't too low. As long as they were careful, the fire attack could indeed be carried out.
However, those three pillars didn't offer much space to stand, and no one knew the situation up there. If they slipped, it would be certain death.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
After organizing everything and categorizing them, Xiao Jun set aside a ring specifically for storage.
"Everyone, back up another two hundred meters."
Despite the distance from the bridge, Xiao Jun still had them move farther back to maintain a safe distance.
With three opportunities for teleportation, after the third one, he would have to stay up there and wait or jump directly into the river.
Compared to that, Xiao Jun felt it was better to wait. The water might be even more dangerous.
Once everyone had retreated to a safe distance, Xiao Jun patted Wan Qianya's head.
Reluctantly, she let go of his hands and walked step by step towards the back.
"Good luck, Jun Ge."
"Captain, good luck."
The girls behind him shouted.
The Captain was truly amazing.
He could have chosen to let everyone charge up, although there would be some losses, he definitely wouldn't take the risk.
But now, he was going to shoulder the risk himself, truly magnificent.
With a suave wave of his hand, he initiated the teleportation.
In the next moment, Xiao Jun's figure disappeared and reappeared on top of the first pillar.
He carefully stabilized his body, feeling the intense coldness up there.
No wonder they say it's freezing at high places, but this is exceptionally cold.
Without much time to lament, Xiao Jun conjured a large bathtub in his hands.
The alcohol poured down along the wind, perfectly drenching the severed part.
Pouring about one-third of it, Xiao Jun put away the bathtub and took out a branch coated with alcohol to continue throwing it down.
There were also alcohol blocks that didn't need to be unwrapped; he simply threw them down.
When he felt he had thrown enough, Xiao Jun produced a Zippo lighter in his hand.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a top brand; this flame is reliable.
Even when dropped from such a height, the flame continued to burn tenaciously.
"Phew."
As soon as the lighter hit the ground, a blue flame emerged, quite a beautiful sight.
Next were the second and third pillars.
Xiao Jun followed the same procedure, and the entire bridge was engulfed in raging flames.
By now, Xiao Jun was sitting on the third pillar, sweat beads forming on his forehead. His mind was stretched tight, but fortunately, everything was completed. All that remained was to wait for the outcome.
The zombies on the bridge had turned into a chaotic mess, although they didn't experience pain, they instinctively felt some fear in the face of the fire.
But with fire on both ends, given their intelligence, they had no idea where to run.
Especially the zombies squeezed in the middle, they had no way to escape and could only wait quietly to be roasted.
A few zombies managed to escape the bridge in a panic, but Xiao Jun didn't care at all.
Wan Qianya and the others were waiting; they couldn't run away.
After more than ten minutes, the air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat. If some cumin seasoning or something similar were sprinkled, it would be quite enticing.
But if one were to see the source of this fragrance...
Even someone like Xiao Jun, who had experienced six years in the post-apocalyptic world, found it a bit hard to accept.
Although they were zombies, they looked similar to humans after all, and it was difficult to accept that fact.
In the distance,
Wan Qianya and the others anxiously watched as the flames soared on the bridge.
The discomfort of the zombies had nothing to do with her; she only cared about that one small dot in her eyes, fearing that something might happen to Xiao Jun.
Xiao Jun could teleport, and many people knew that, but he could only do it three times. Only a few people on the second floor knew about it.
Many girls saw that the leader didn't come down and thought he was observing the situation.
"Too slow, I need to add some more fire."
Xiao Jun muttered to himself and took out some alcohol blocks from his space, throwing them towards the bridgehead.
He was truly pouring oil on the fire.
"Now it's finally not cold anymore..."
Being above a sea of flames made the cold disappear.
This fire burned for nearly an hour.
The surface of the bridge was charred and pitch black, but amid the darkness, some transparent crystals still shone brightly.
No one knew where these mutated crystals came from, and no matter how they tried, they couldn't break them. Once they were put in the mouth, they melted.
Under the lead of Wan Qianya and Li Jingyin, the girls began to cross the entire bridge. They extinguished the fire while also collecting the mutated crystals, bending down whenever they saw one.
By the time they reached the end of the bridge, Xiao Jun was already sitting there calmly, waiting.
Seeing Xiao Jun safe and sound, everyone finally let go of their worries.
"Brother Jun, we can't use this method frequently, or the bridge might get destroyed," Wan Qianya suddenly said as she looked at the charred bridge surface.
Xiao Jun had also noticed that, although the bridge was sturdy, it couldn't withstand multiple burnings.
But now they still had five days of zombie rain, and burning it once a day was definitely not feasible.
"For today, let's leave some alcohol pads on the bridge when we go back, and we'll come back to burn it in five days."
Xiao Jun's plan was disrupted; he had to find out the situation outside today at all costs.
At least before he left the city, he didn't want to see the army of zombies attacking the city.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”