The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

But extreme fear gives rise to the instinct for survival.

Almost instinctively, Meihu sprang up from the sofa, her face instantly plastered with a charming and alluring smile.

She hurried forward, bending low so that her soft body almost pressed against Mo Fang's cold armor.

"Oh dear, President Mo Fang, what brings you here? You didn't even give me a heads-up, so I could have prepared properly..."

The fox spirit's voice was sickeningly sweet, carrying a seductive charm that could melt a man's bones.

The fox spirit's eyes darkened. She felt disgusted, but for survival, she was willing to abandon all dignity.

However, Mo Fang didn't even glance at her.

He simply raised his hand.

"Get out of here."

A tremendous force struck, and the fox spirit was pushed away without mercy, staggering and falling to the ground.

Meihu was completely dumbfounded.

Her pride and joy were utterly useless in front of this man.

Before she could react, Mo Fang had already raised his other hand, his fist aimed directly at Mei Hu.

Enchanted Fox: "You..."

A blinding bolt of lightning accompanied the fist as it struck.

Boom!

Thunderbolts struck!

A golden lightning bolt tore through the air, carrying a destructive aura, and instantly blasted towards the Enchanting Fox!

Startled, the fox spirit hastily activated its strongest defensive weapon.

A grade B amulet.

A layer of dark blue shield had just been deployed.

Click!

In a single exchange, the shield that had shielded her from countless fatal attacks shattered like paper under the golden lightning!

B-grade source soldiers can be shattered with a single blow!

"puff!"

The fox spirit spat out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown back by the enormous force, crashing heavily into the wall behind her before sliding to the ground.

The fox spirit raised its head, its face filled with incomprehensible horror.

With his eyes fixed on the dark gold armor on Mo Fang's body, which was crackling with lightning, a crazy idea surged into his mind.

There is only one possibility that could instantly shatter her B-grade defensive source soldier.

"The War God set...you...you collected the entire War God set so quickly?!"

Meihu gritted her teeth. As expected of the number one lackey, she had gathered the War God set so quickly. Someone must have helped her!

Mo Fang did not answer her foolish question.

With one step, he walked up to the fox spirit, raised his foot, which was clad in heavy combat boots, and stomped heavily on her lower abdomen.

"cough......"

"Let me go!"

The fox spirit was pinned to the ground, unable to move, and could only feel that cold and absolute power, along with the endless humiliation and fear that followed.

Mo Fang chuckled: "As long as you cooperate with me honestly, I will naturally release you."

Immediately afterwards, a parchment contract emitting a faint glow was taken out of Mo Fang's storage source weapon and thrown in front of her.

There was a line of large characters on the table above.

[Contract Termination]

The moment she saw those words, Meihu's mind went blank with a "buzz".

All the fear, resentment, and humiliation that had been felt before were completely swallowed up at this moment by an emotion called "despair".

Losing his/her job as a shop assistant...

That means that death is the true end.

That means she will be kicked out of Wasteland Era and returned to the real world where resources are depleted and order has collapsed, where she will struggle to survive.

"No...you can't do this to me!"

The fox spirit's voice was shrill and piercing, tinged with a sob, echoing in the deathly silent room.

"No! That won't do! I have children to raise. What will happen to my children if the contract is terminated?!"

As if grasping at the last straw, she began to cry and scream incoherently, completely abandoning the last shred of dignity of a guild leader.

"Mo Fang, you're forcing me to die! What's the difference between you and me?!"

However, Mo Fang ignored Mei Hu's cries.

His dark gold, menacing armor made him look like an emotionless statue.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fang calmly uttered a few words: "If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Fang had already reached out, his large hand, clad in metal gauntlets, grabbing at the wrist of the fox spirit that was being trampled underfoot like an iron clamp.

"No!"

The instinct for survival unleashed astonishing power in the fox spirit. She twisted her body frantically, her other intact hand scratching at Mo Fang's calf armor. Her nails scraped against the hard alloy with a harsh sound, but she couldn't even leave a white mark.

The fox spirit's struggles seemed so ridiculous and futile in the face of absolute power.

Inside the room, the other members of the Sky Fox Guild all looked ashen-faced.

Holding their respective Origin Weapons, they felt that the weapons that usually brought them a sense of security now weighed an ounce.

No one dared to step forward.

They watched as their own president, that usually charming and decisive woman, was trampled underfoot and struggled like an ant.

That fear had completely crushed any remaining loyalty and courage in their hearts.

Mo Fang, and the mysterious shop owner he represents, are beings they simply cannot contend with.

Mo Fang seemed to have lost patience with this futile struggle.

He twisted the wrist of the fox spirit's arm sharply.

"Snap!"

A sickeningly clear sound of bones dislocating rang out.

"ah--!"

The fox spirit let out a scream that sounded inhuman, and its entire right arm drooped down at an eerie angle, hanging limply to the ground.

The excruciating pain made her vision blur, but the instinct for survival compelled her to muster her last strength and scream at her stunned subordinates:

"You bunch of useless trash! What are you all standing there for? Come and help me!"

"You don't actually think you can get away with this if something happens to me, do you?"

The fox spirit's voice was full of resentment and incitement, trying to drag everyone down with her.

Upon hearing this, several members of the Heavenly Fox Guild visibly stiffened, and their hands gripping their weapons trembled uncontrollably.

Yes, now that the chairman has fallen, how can those who carry out his orders possibly have a good ending?

However, Meihu hadn't finished speaking.

Mo Fang had already grabbed her hand, ignoring her screams and curses, and without hesitation, pressed it heavily onto the parchment contract that emitted a faint glow.

The fox spirit opened her eyes wide: "You..."

Om-!

The moment the contract touched her palm, it burst forth with a soft yet irresistible light, completely enveloping her hand.

In that instant, the fox spirit clearly felt something of utmost importance being forcibly pulled out of her body.

That feeling was neither the loss of strength nor the extinction of life.

Rather, it is a... deprivation of eligibility.

An indescribable sense of emptiness instantly swept over her, making her feel lightheaded, as if she no longer belonged to this world.

At the same time, a scarlet virtual screen, visible only to her, suddenly popped up in front of her.

[Notice: You have voluntarily terminated your employee contract and will be forcibly logged out of Wasteland Era in 3 minutes!]

[Countdown: 02:59]

[Countdown: 02:58]

[Countdown: ......]