I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

In the next bedroom, Zhou Yao was flirting with her several "little wives".

Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from next door.

Zhou Yao froze, as if someone had grabbed her by the neck.

Several women also instinctively shuddered.

"Why...it's suddenly cold again?" Zhou Yao's voice trembled slightly, and her teeth chattered.

In the living room, Wang Wei turned to look at Li An, reached out and pinched her cheek, lifting it upwards.

"Ouch—" Li An quickly stood on tiptoe, her face stinging from the pulling. "It hurts."

"Don't be so murderous." Wang Wei released his grip, his tone calm. "In some situations, killing is the most rudimentary method."

Li An pouted and rubbed her cheeks, which had been pinched red. "It's also the simplest." She was clearly still unconvinced.

Wang Wei smiled helplessly: "Was it all killed?"

"Keep killing," Li An said matter-of-factly, "and we'll wipe them all out."

Wang Wei fell silent.

Looking into her gray, cloudless eyes that seemed to see nothing, he suddenly realized—she was right.

In the apocalypse, for some problems, killing is the most direct answer.

After a moment, Wang Wei sighed, "Alright, don't complain about being tired later."

"If you're tired, take a break before you start killing again." Li An tilted his head, as if he was seriously considering the question.

Wang Wei shook his head with a wry smile, then looked behind him and whispered, "Where's the chef?"

In the next room, Zhou Yao was still comforting several women who were still in shock.

The chill came and went quickly, but the group was still shaken.

Suddenly, Wang Wei's voice rang out from the bedroom—"Where's the chef?"

The voice wasn't loud, but it was so clear it sounded like someone was speaking right next to your ear.

Zhou Yao was stunned. This soundproofing was unbelievable.

"Do we have to go over there?" A woman hesitated, her voice filled with obvious fear.

Li An put too much pressure on them.

Zhou Yao gritted her teeth: "Go. We'll come back after we're done, and we'll eat separately."

Several women's eyes lit up.

That way, I won't have to spend so much time with Li An.

They quickly got dressed, took a while to adjust their mindset, and then cautiously walked towards the next room.

In the living room, Wang Wei looked at Zhou Yao, who had arrived late, and shook his head.

My brother is obsessed with women and is getting lazier and lazier.

The women worked incredibly fast this time, washing, chopping, and cooking the vegetables with the speed and efficiency of someone in a battle.

In less than half an hour, the four dishes and one soup were served.

Then Zhou Yao smiled at Wang Wei and left with her people.

"You're not going to eat?" Wang Wei was taken aback.

"I won't disturb you two any longer," Zhou Yao said, already retreating to the doorway.

Before the door closed, her voice drifted in again, "We'll clean up after we finish eating."

Before Wang Wei could react, Li An had already walked over and pulled out a chair for him: "Big brother, let's eat."

"Okay." Wang Wei walked over and sat down.

Li An used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it into Wang Wei's bowl.

Wang Wei was stunned. How could he let a child take care of him?

He immediately picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it into Li An's bowl.

"I'm not eating meat anymore," Li An said timidly.

Wang Wei paused.

He put down the meat, picked up the vegetables again, and put them in her bowl.

"Thank you, big brother." Li An smiled and lowered his head to eat.

The two ate in silence, neither of them saying another word.

A moment later,

Wang Wei felt a little bored, so he casually started a conversation: "An'an, you don't have to keep calling me big brother. You can call me brother, or Brother Wang, it's fine either way."

Upon hearing this, Li An tilted his head and asked, "Then... how about Viagra?"

"puff--"

Wang Wei spat out the food in his mouth.

"Hehe," Li An laughed out loud, extremely pleased with himself.

Wang Wei was about to say something when he suddenly turned to look out the window.

"I'm back."

Li An was taken aback, his gray eyes shifting slightly: "It's that skinny guy."

Outside Jiangnan City, Zhao Lie, who had been busy for a day and a night, returned in high spirits.

This time, he brought back 170 S-class ability users, almost double the number from yesterday.

Zhao Lie had already figured out how to show off in front of Fatty Li.

But as soon as he entered the city, he heard Wang Wei's voice: "Let's continue."

Zhao Lie was taken aback.

The next second, a chorus of exclamations erupted behind them.

Zhao Lie turned around abruptly.

One hundred and seventy S-class superhumans fell from mid-air one by one.

Silent and lifeless.

Zhao Lie's lips twitched.

This time it was even more outrageous; he didn't even get to see Wang Wei!

Before, at least I could stand in front of Building 1 for a while, but now, I've been sent away before even entering the city.

"Go!" Zhao Lie gritted his teeth and flew out again.

The superhumans from Jiangnan City behind them exchanged bewildered glances and quickly followed.

In the living room, Wang Wei looked at Li An: "Are you ready?"

Li An nodded.

"Transfer energy."

Wang Wei silently recited.

The superpowers of 170 superhumans were all transferred to Li An!

"Buzz—"

A low, soft sound emanated from Li An's body; it wasn't a sound, but a vibration, as if the entire space was resonating.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce aura erupted from her and spread outwards.

And this momentum is rising rapidly.

Wang Wei's eyes flickered slightly, and he used his power to suppress all the strange phenomena within the living room.

As his momentum increased, a look of pain suddenly appeared on Li An's face.

Her brows were furrowed, her lips were pressed into a line, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Wang Wei's expression hardened.

He could help suppress Li An, but that would mean Li An would be confined to the safe house area from now on.

Once she leaves the safe house, she still cannot control this power on her own, and it may even backfire.

Fortunately, although Li An looked pained, he did not waver in the slightest.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, blood seeping from between her fingers, but she made no sound.

She stood there, like a sapling that had weathered a storm, its trunk trembling but not broken.

That momentum quickly reached its peak, then receded like the tide, returning to silence.

Wang Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Li An and used his insight.

Name: Li An (pronounced Li An)

Age: 7

[Special Ability]: SSS-level Multi-Special Ability User

[Combat Power]: 999999

[Attribution]: Host

[Purpose]: None

[Note]: From now on, there will be no more thoughts of the Nian clan in this world, and only you will be in my heart.

Wang Wei's expression hardened. Li An's combat strength was almost at the strongest of the SSS level!

But that wasn't the most attractive thing to him.

His gaze lingered on the notes, remaining fixed for a long time.

After a long while, Li An opened his tightly closed eyes.

"Big brother, it seems like it's stuck," she said, puzzled.

"Hmm." Wang Wei nodded, reached out and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. "It's okay, let's see in a few days."

Wang Wei was also curious whether transferring superpowers to Li An in this way would result in a superpower rank of SSS or higher.

He was also somewhat looking forward to it.

For the next few days, Zhao Lielei remained steadfast, making one round trip each day to transport people.

The crimson fog only lasted for ten days. In the end, the fog began to fade, and it was about to end.

Li An's combat power remained stuck at 999999, without any change.

Wang Wei wasn't in a hurry, and neither was Li An.

She eats, sleeps, and takes walks in the neighborhood with Wang Wei every day.

On this day, Zhao Lie brought back a group of people as usual.

After handing the prisoners over to Wang Wei, he turned and set off again.

But as soon as he led his men out of the city, the crimson fog that filled the sky visibly dissipated.

It didn't fade; it disappeared completely in just a few breaths.

Sunlight streamed down through gaps in the clouds, reflecting a golden glow.

The Red Mist is over!

In mid-air, Zhao Lie suddenly stopped.

But just then, a large group of people appeared three miles outside the city.

A dense, dark mass, numbering at least tens of thousands.

Escorted by superhumans, they rapidly approached Jiangnan City.

Inside the Jinxiu Tiancheng residential community, two people were strolling around, looking out one after the other.

Li An spoke up: "Big brother, a lot of people have arrived outside."

"Mm," Wang Wei replied.

Qian Mengxun is really persistent, sending him so many more people.

This is just another attempt to label him.

Refusing to accept it is cold-blooded;

Accepting it would only invite trouble.

But does he care?

Wang Wei suddenly felt a pang of pity for the woman.

She could only resort to underhanded tricks to get revenge, thinking that this would disgust him.

Little did they know, Wang Wei never cared what the world thought of him.

I didn't care in my past life, and I care even less in this one.

Wang Wei looked down at Li An.

"An'an, go kill someone."

"it is good."