In the apocalypse, I hoarded goods and handed over my storage space to the government.

Although she knew that the original purpose of the Warcraft Legion was to consume attributes, she had personally led it.

The once mighty army of magical beasts was reduced to just a few remaining on the battlefield after several rounds of attrition.

Don't be sad.

Su Ran stepped forward and stopped beside the white deer.

"It is better to die on the battlefield for the continuation of human civilization than to fall under the guns of the Great Xia as a mindless monster and turn into a meaningless pile of rotten flesh."

He didn't criticize the girl's emotional fluctuations too much.

After all, Bai Lu in front of us is just a young girl who is only nineteen years old.

The long-term, deep spiritual bond with the Cerberus Mother inevitably caused White Deer to develop a pet-like emotional attachment to this legion.

In this apocalyptic world where human life is as cheap as grass, this sentiment is neither good nor bad.

Su Ran's gaze swept over the fallen hellhound corpses.

"Step back a little," Su Ran said.

Upon hearing this, Bai Lu took two steps back with Xiao Huihui to make way.

Su Ran raised her hand and pressed down lightly with her palm facing down.

The invisible laws of space spread out from him to the surrounding piles of corpses.

The wreckage of hellhounds, weighing several tons and scattered throughout the battlefield, along with their tattered alloy armor, vanished into thin air.

"Let's go, we've already obtained the extreme data we needed."

Su Ran looked at the girl beside her and the huge magical beast.

"The mission has been successfully completed, and it's time for us to return to Kunlun Base."

Bai Lu stood aside, looking at the mother body, which was about the size of a heavy truck, with a slight frown.

"Su Ran, Little Grey is too big. How are we going to take it back?"

The cabin space of the Xuan Nu fighter jet is limited, and after loading various tactical instruments, it is simply not enough to fit this behemoth.

Su Ran's spatial ability repels living beings and cannot cross spatial barriers.

This is the heart of Africa, and there are no runways in the wilderness suitable for large transport aircraft to take off and land.

If they were to carry the mother back along the ground, it would take at least five days.

Su Ran was also in a dilemma for a moment, forgetting that there was a heavy truck right next to her.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke.

Let's use the simplest method.

He raised his right hand, and the space rippled outwards.

"boom!"

A giant titanium alloy cage, ten meters long, six meters wide, and five meters high, fell from the sky.

This was a new type of alloy iron cage specially made by the Great Xia Academy of Sciences for capturing third-tier mutated beasts alive.

The white deer froze, pointing at the iron cage.

"You...you're planning to just put Little Grey inside, then hang it outside the fighter jet and fly back?!"

"Otherwise what? In the heart of Africa, surrounded by nothing but sand and mutated beasts, there's no point in even thinking about a helipad."

These are unusual times, so let's try to get through them.

Su Ran walked towards the iron cage, pulled the heavy latch, and pushed open the cage door.

"Use your mental power to control it and make it go inside and lie down properly."

Bai Lu pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and issued commands through the mental connection.

"roar……"

The mother let out a low growl, stood up, and walked into the iron cage.

As soon as it went inside, it lay down on the specially made shock-absorbing mat and buried its head between its front paws.

Su Ran closed the cage door and locked the latch.

He raised his left wrist and quickly operated on the tactical tablet.

The Xuan Nu fighter jet slowly descended from mid-air and hovered directly above the iron cage.

The armor plates at the bottom of the fuselage slide open to the sides, revealing four high-strength carbon nanotube traction cables.

"Click! Click! Click! Click!"

The tow rope is precisely engaged with the locks at the four corners of the iron cage.

The mechanical winch turned, and the iron cage was slowly lifted and suspended below the fighter jet.

Under Bai Lu's mental control, the two returned to the fighter jet.

"After the plane takes off, the high-altitude airflow will cause severe turbulence."

Su Ran stopped and turned to look at Bai Lu.

"Use your mental power to control the inside of the iron cage and keep it relatively stable. Don't let Little Grey have too violent a stress reaction."

Bai Lu's expression hardened, and she nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I'll take care of this."

Su Ran sat in the driver's seat and pushed down the control lever.

The engine at the rear spewed out a deep blue exhaust flame.

The Xuan Nu fighter jet, carrying the enormous iron cage below, rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

The altitude is rising rapidly.

Three thousand meters.

Five thousand meters.

The white deer's eyes glowed blue as it enveloped the iron cage below with its spiritual power, calming the mother's agitated emotions.

Su Ran wasn't idle either; he used his mental energy to spread outwards from the fighter jet.

An invisible spatial force extended around the fuselage and the iron cage below, forcibly distorting the surrounding physical laws.

A spindle-shaped space cover is formed.

The high-altitude turbulence struck the space shield and silently slid to the sides, allowing the fighter jet to fly smoothly eastward.

"That's enough. Discontinue your mental power. You don't need to expend any more mental energy."

Su Ran set the flight path to autopilot and flew eastward toward the Kunlun base.

The cabin returned to quiet.

Bai Lu leaned back in her chair, the blue light at her fingertips gradually fading.

With Su Ran's spatial shield protecting her, she only needed to maintain the most basic mental reassurance, minimizing her energy consumption.

Bai Lu turned her head and looked at Su Ran, who was checking flight data.

"Su Ran, what are your plans for returning to base this time?"

Su Ran swiped her finger across the screen to bring up an encrypted file.

"Hmm... let's go to the supply depot first."

"The Supply Department?" Bai Lu asked, puzzled.

"Old Li sent a briefing a couple of days ago, saying that three large industrial parks overseas have confirmed the resumption of work."

The production line, supporting machine tools, and crystal energy conversion equipment are all ready.

Su Ran stared at the list data on the screen.

"I have to go and make a trip to become the head of the transportation team."

"Deliver all this equipment to its destination as quickly as possible."

Bai Lu pouted, her tone revealing a hint of resentment.

"You're so boring."

"Hmm?" Su Ran glanced sideways.

"As soon as I got back, all I wanted to do was work as a porter, without even a moment to catch my breath."

Bai Lu looked at Su Ran's profile, her tone tinged with confusion.

"You are now the world's first truly awakened one."

Those high-ranking officials at the Kunlun base, who wouldn't treat you with utmost respect?

Why not just hand these odd jobs over to the engineering corps?

"With so many transport planes and heavy-duty trucks, would the entire country's logistics be paralyzed without you?"

In Bai Lu's mind, Su Ran had always been lowering himself to do trivial things.

The strong should slay high-level zombie kings and suppress the beast tide in the red zone.

Instead of moving lumps of iron from the rear warehouse.

Su Ran put away the tablet in her hand and chuckled softly.

"Individual killings cannot determine the course of a war."

He shifted his body, adjusting to a more comfortable sitting position.

"My abilities have given me logistical support efficiency that is unimaginable to others."

He turned his head and looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

"What the Great Xia needs most right now is not capable Awakened Ones, but time."

"My daily supply delivery volume is equivalent to that of a 10,000-strong engineering corps of Daxia operating at full capacity for a month."

Moreover, their missions require armored vehicle escorts, clearing hordes of roaming zombies and herds of wild animals along the way, and overcoming road damage caused by extreme weather.

Su Ran leaned back in her chair, her fingers interlaced.

He always kept in mind his mission after his rebirth, which was to squeeze the strategic value of his superpower to the extreme!

"If the production line could be put into operation a month ahead of schedule, the front line could produce an additional 100,000 sets of exoskeleton armor and a million more crystal energy munitions."

The frontline defenses won't collapse if there's one less awakened individual like me on the Red Zone front.

The heavy firepower of the Great Xia is enough to tear those mindless monsters to shreds.

But someone in the rear must help them regain lost time.