I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1493 - 356: April 3 Is Victory Day_5

"Ah? Really? I didn’t know that, Principal, let’s not worry about it, have a drink, I toast to you."

Cui Xiaofei feigned ignorance, absolutely refusing to admit anything.

Duan Chenghu nodded and smiled at Officer Huang, even raising his glass from afar, as if to say, Officer Huang, let’s have a toast.

Officer Huang shifted his gaze, passing the shrimp in his bowl to the nearby Dongdong, and patted his head. As for why his gaze shifted, in Officer Huang’s view, wasn’t it because Cui Xiaofei’s elder just raised his glass to apologize?

Therefore, Officer Huang felt he shouldn’t be too petty, so he let the younger generation’s matters slide.

Meanwhile, Duan Chenghu was unaware that his recent actions, by sheer coincidence, had defused a public relations incident where his beloved disciple was being scrutinized by Officer Huang.

The banquet concluded.

"Officer Huang, are you sure you won’t stay?"

Lin Fan hoped Officer Huang could stay at the Sunshine Shelter; everything was over, and there really was no need to be so exhausted.

"No, I’m leaving."

Officer Huang waved his hand and his figure vanished into the darkness.

Lin Fan understood Officer Huang’s personality, he was resolute in matters he decided upon and wouldn’t change due to external influences.

He respected Officer Huang’s decision.

Officer Huang, who wholeheartedly cared for everyone, aimed to guard the border to prevent zombies from foreign countries from arriving here.

Compared to the lively Sunshine Shelter, the situation in foreign countries seemed much darker.

Bo Country.

Wang led numerous Creators through Wu Country to Bo Country.

Ogamoto Reiyi leaned against the doorway, gazing at the sky. In this unfamiliar place, the flames of vengeance in his heart hadn’t flared yet, but he decided to put aside thoughts of revenge for now.

Something more critical was tormenting Ogamoto Reiyi.

"Am I being marginalized?"

Yes, that’s exactly it. He found himself becoming less and less valued by Wang. Along the way, he’d already discovered how wonderful the evolutionary environment for zombies was in this foreign country; advanced zombies were countless, even many Creators were present.

Humans?

The people of these countries had long been extinct.

In front of advanced zombies, even if a human could become an Awakener, they were still no match for the advanced zombies, rendering all ideas useless.

As a result, more Creators followed Wang.

Among them, those leaning toward perfection were countless, even the Lord of Deception felt immense pressure, with some that not even the Lord of Deception could handle, let alone Ogamoto Reiyi.

So much so that he couldn’t even get close to Wang anymore.

He had long been marginalized.

Turning his head to look inside the dim room, gleaming in the darkness were pairs of crimson eyes, those of many Creators, but Ogamoto Reiyi didn’t wish to meet their gaze, continuing to look at the sky.

"As long as I can have revenge, nothing else matters."

"We share a common enemy."

Ogamoto Reiyi comforted himself, hoping he wouldn’t care about these things.

Yet the less he cared about something, the more he actually cared deep down.

Footsteps approached.

"Tsuchi-san, where are you going?" Ogamoto Reiyi asked.

"Just looking around," the Lord of Deception answered simply before heading into the darkness without saying more.

Watching Tsuchi-san’s retreating figure, Ogamoto Reiyi shook his head. He knew Tsuchi-san’s heart surely bore its own bitterness, but Tsuchi-san was a very composed Creator, never showing dissatisfaction on his face.

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Morning!

The best time of the day had arrived, as the first ray of sunlight streamed through the window, the morning’s aura began to permeate the air.

Chirp, chirp, chirp!

Upon hearing the sound, Lin Fan quickly got out of bed and went to the balcony. He didn’t expect to hear the chirping of birds. There they were, several birds lined up on the wire, stretching their wings, seemingly enjoying the sun’s embrace.

After the apocalypse broke out, it was as if the city’s birds had vanished.

Now the birds had returned.

Were they celebrating the end of the apocalypse too?

Lin Fan took a deep breath, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

Downstairs, some people wore headphones while jogging, some were having breakfast, others were stretching lazily.

"Home, really home."

Lin Fan smiled, feeling that the peaceful days of the past had truly returned. He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he felt as if the whole world seemed harmonious once more.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and cheerfully prepared breakfast.

Boiled eggs with a bit of soy sauce, crushed, allowing the yolk to blend perfectly with the soy sauce.

Paired with a bowl of porridge.

The taste was exquisite.

After breakfast, he washed the dishes, tidied his appearance in front of the mirror, went to the door, and took up the Frostmourne.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to foreign lands to clear out zombies, we’re going to provide humanitarian support to those countries."

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Universe Country.

Lin Fan hadn’t come into the city; there was no need. He wasn’t here to clear out city by city. If he continued cleaning city by city, he’d have no idea how long it might take.

Time was very precious.

The humanitarian aid he provided was often quite straightforward.

He went to the central part of Universe Country.

Frostmourne buzzed and vibrated, clearly with its own intent.

"Go clear out for a while on your own, remember to come back later," Lin Fan said.

Frostmourne seemed to understand, and with a whoosh, it transformed into a streak of light, darting into the distance, disappearing in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Fan raised his fist high.

His fist clenched tightly.

One could hear the creaking sound.

"The clearing has begun..."