As the flames and shockwave reached Ning Yu, she immediately activated her recharged ability, [Blood Mirror].
The explosion's force was reflected by the [Blood Mirror], but since there was no enemy to target, Ning Yu didn't attempt a perfect counter timing, which would have amplified the explosion's power.
Even so, the explosion's power was formidable.
When the smoke cleared, Zhuang Wugou's head had been obliterated, and the reflected blast had blown a massive hole in the exhibition hall's wall.
If not for the [Blood Mirror], the group would have likely been severely injured or killed.
Ning Yu took out an extractor from her pocket and began extracting serum from the Sloth.
It was then that she realized a serious problem:
With Zhuang Wugou gone, the core of the base was missing, and she wondered how the Ark would continue to function.
This depended on how crucial Zhuang Wugou's role had been in the base's operations.
All the parts that relied on him would now need to be reassigned elsewhere or to other people, and she wondered if this would cause chaos within the base.
Despite Zhuang Wugou's actions, the current state of the Ark base was actually quite suitable for staying temporarily.
Ning Yu knew that the apparent prosperity of the Ark base was partly due to its well-established systems, but more so due to Zhuang Wugou's advanced technology, such as the zombie power generation in the underground second floor.
He had also established research groups and a system for cultivating awakened individuals.
Although all of this was ultimately to serve the purpose of sending awakened individuals to die and become nourishment for mutated zombies.
So, what would happen to the Ark base now?
Ning Yu had a big question mark in her mind.
She suddenly thought of someone who might be willing to take over this responsibility.
Shaking her head, she stopped thinking about these messy things. If the Ark fell apart, so be it.
All she cared about were Shen Yiyue and her sister.
Shen Yiyue was already packing up all the weapons, while Ji Mengyao helped Wu Di to his feet.
"Let's go back?" Ning Yu suggested.
"Today is also Mengyao's birthday."
When Ning Yu mentioned this, everyone remembered.
However, the events of the day were too heavy, and Ji Mengyao seemed to still be in shock, her eyes dull and her head lowered.
Wu Di was still in a daze, silently being supported by Ji Mengyao. He had also heard Zhuang Wugou's words.
But from the beginning, he hadn't come to the Ark for any ideals; he had only come to be with Ji Mengyao.
Now, seeing that Ji Mengyao seemed to be in a bad mood, he didn't say anything.
......
On the way back, Ning Yu drove silently, with Ji Mengyao and Wu Di in the backseat and Shen Yiyue in the passenger seat.
"Mengyao, happy birthday."
Wu Di took out the turntable he had wanted to give her and placed it in Ji Mengyao's hands.
He had cleaned off the dust during the journey, and it now gleamed like new.
He gave Ji Mengyao a gentle smile.
Ji Mengyao temporarily forgot about Zhuang Wugou's incident, as at least one happy thing had happened today.
As soon as she looked up, she pointed at Wu Di in surprise:
"You....?"
Wu Di, seeing Ji Mengyao's reaction, was momentarily confused:
"What's wrong with me? Do I have a flower on my face?"
Shen Yiyue, hearing this, turned around to look at Wu Di, but all she saw was his smile that hadn't yet faded.
But Shen Yiyue suddenly realized something and exclaimed, "Ah!"
"What's going on?"
Ning Yu, also puzzled by their reactions, wondered what was so special about giving a birthday gift.
The birthday gifts she and Shen Yiyue had prepared for Ji Mengyao were still at the apartment, not yet taken out.
"Wu Di.... he smiled!!!"
Shen Yiyue excitedly shook Ning Yu to emphasize her excitement.
Ning Yu quickly stopped her, worried about the dangerous driving:
"Alright, alright, I'm still driving...... What? What did you say?"
Now even Ning Yu couldn't help but glance back, completely forgetting her earlier warning about driving.
Wu Di's warm smile had already disappeared, replaced by a look of bewilderment. Hearing Shen Yiyue's words, he touched his face, as if he didn't recognize himself.
"Really? I feel like I'm completely different from before!"
His face lit up with excitement, his third expression after the smile and bewilderment.
"Your emotional disorder....."
Ji Mengyao covered her mouth, unable to believe it, but also thrilled, her eyes welling up with tears of joy.
"Mengyao? What's wrong? Why are you crying....."
Wu Di's excited expression turned to panic as he saw Ji Mengyao's reaction, unsure of what to do.
This was probably the day with the most expressions Wu Di had ever shown.
"You fool, do you know how long I've been waiting for you....?"
She began to sob, but it wasn't out of sadness, but pure joy.
"I was so afraid that one day you.... would never be able to accept this emotion...."
Now it was Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue's turn to be stunned: How had these two progressed so quickly in just one day?
Waiting for you for so long? This emotion?
What had they done when the two of them were alone?
Wu Di, however, seemed to have suddenly come to terms with it, as he could finally express and feel emotions like a normal person.
Without any hesitation, he pulled Ji Mengyao into his arms and whispered in her ear:
"Mengyao, I've kept you waiting."
His bold actions and words made Ji Mengyao blush, and she lightly poked him:
"What are you doing, Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue are still here!!"
But she didn't push him away, staying comfortably in his embrace.
"Wow!!!!!"
Shen Yiyue, the ultimate gossip, was the most excited.
"You two..... when did you progress to this point?"
Her curiosity was burning.
Ji Mengyao, now embarrassed, tried to escape Wu Di's embrace, but he held on tightly, his strength too much for her to break free.
"Ah.... it's so sweet, I'm full of dog food."
"Come on, Ning Yu, open your mouth, don't be shy, have some too!"
She tried to feed Ning Yu some imaginary dog food, earning a glare from Ning Yu, who reminded her she was still driving.
The two in the backseat were immersed in their sweet world, whispering secrets to each other.
Shen Yiyue lay down in the front seat:
"Woohoo, so sweet! You two should get married soon."
Her eyes, however, kept glancing at Ning Yu, who was driving seriously.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

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."