In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

"When an A-level ability user breaks through the 100-minute limit, their level will reach S-level."

S-rank and above ability users are no longer limited by mental strength when using their abilities, and the range of their elementalized environment expands to a city block.

"Next is 2S level. Like you, a 2S level ability user can expand the range of their elementalized environment to an entire city."

"Finally, there is the 3S level, which can change the landscape at will, such as elementalized buildings, or even the earth and mountains, all of which can be moved at will."

Wenren Lei nodded and murmured, "No wonder Old Liu said that water elemental ability users could eventually unleash a devastating tsunami. Amazing."

"As expected of you, my strongest water element master."

"Stop being so glib." Wenren Lei asked again, "Then why am I able to erode someone else's environment that is undergoing elemental transformation?"

A1-V said, "That's because your level is far higher than the opponent's; simply put, it's a dimensional reduction attack."

"So that's how it is. I knew that little brat was weak." Wenren Lei glanced at Fu Yan, a hint of smugness in her eyes, and asked, "Why can he control my water element?"

A1-V smiled subtly: "Congratulations to both of you. Only those of the same element and with absolute trust can accomplish this."

Wenren Lei's ears turned slightly red, and she nudged Fu Yan's lower abdomen with her head: "Continue."

A1-V said, "Finally, there are mental and support types. These two types of ability users share the same classification standard, and it's very simple: there are only S-rank and non-S-rank."

Wenren Lei raised an eyebrow: "So perfunctory?"

"This is not a perfunctory statement. The abilities of these two types of ability users are very different, and it would be too complicated to subdivide them, so we only divide them into two levels."

The core threshold for S-rank is breaking through the limitations of mental power. At that point, the number of individuals and the range that can be affected simultaneously will reach an extremely terrifying level.

Wenren Lei looked at Fu Yan: "That seems to make some sense. When that captain self-destructed, you used your shielding ability to protect me, but I still couldn't breathe. That Xiao Si even took off."

Fu Yan said, "The energy from a self-destruction can probably reach S-level in an instant."

A1-V said, "That's right."

Wenren Lei subconsciously touched her throat; that faint feeling of suffocation still seemed to linger.

Once a psychic ability user is no longer limited by mental power, destroying a base is truly just a matter of lifting a finger.

"Fortunately, it's difficult to upgrade mental abilities." Wenren Lei instructed A1-V, "Compile these documents and send them to Yi Yang and the others."

"Yes, Master. I need to remind you that the description of the abilities of 3S-level superhumans is only a conservative estimate by experts. The real 3S-level superhumans are far more powerful than described on paper."

Wenren Lei nodded lazily: "Alright, I'll level up and show you."

"I look forward to that day coming soon."

Fu Yan reached out and gently stroked Wen Renlei's nose: "You've been busy all day. Go take a shower and rest. I'll cook."

"We'll go later." Wenren Lei looked up at him. "Brother Yan, is your cloning ability S-rank?"

Fu Yan slowly shook his head: "Not yet. I can sense that the copied superpowers are limited by mental strength when they are released."

Wenren Lei was slightly taken aback: "Such terrifying strength isn't even S-rank?"

Fu Yan nodded: "This also means that if the Cataclysm Research Institute were to cultivate S-level mental ability users, the entire world would be thrown into chaos."

Wenren Lei shrank closer to Fu Yan's arms.

3S-level elemental and S-level mental ability users can indeed be described as world-destroying.

Fortunately, it is extremely difficult for people with superpowers to level up.

The rigorous training day after day eliminates most people, and talent, comprehension, and temperament further weed out another group. Only a very few can reach the top, and the group of people with superpowers can achieve a delicate balance.

But now the Cataclysmic Research Institute has suddenly appeared and is openly opposed to the government.

If left unchecked, countless survivors will flock to it, since absorbing crystal cores is much easier than painstakingly tempering oneself.

If such research institutes supersede the government, humanity will have no future.

Wenren Lei said in a low voice, "Absorbing purification crystal cores will prevent you from turning into a zombie and spreading the zombie virus, but you still need human flesh and blood to sustain your life. Can you still be considered human? Zombies eat people, and people eat people. It's really hard to be human."

He held his arm out in front of Fu Yan: "Take a bite out of me, it feels kind of fun to be a silly zombie."

Fu Yan glanced down at him and said, "Silly boy."

If it weren't for the layered barriers that prevent a large portion of Level 3 zombies from ever regaining their sanity, Fu Yan might have agreed to Wenren Lei's request.

At night, Fu Yan felt the person in his arms suddenly become hot. He took out an ear thermometer and measured the temperature: 40°C.

Fu Yan immediately activated his healing ability to cool Wenren Lei down. He guessed that this was the first time Wenren Lei had activated her ability at such a high intensity, and her body's defense mechanism had overloaded.

Fu Yan gently called to him, "Lei Lei?"

Wenren Lei frowned, his sleep was not peaceful; he hadn't dreamt in a long time.

The dream was pitch black, and he tried several times to open his eyes to see, but failed each time.

It felt like my ears were filled with water, and two indistinct human voices drifted in intermittently, all of which were distorted into a "whooshing" noise as they entered my ears.

The conversation suddenly stopped, and Wenren Lei felt herself outside.

It was raining heavily all around, and I was lying on a small back. The owner of that back was running wildly, and the jolting made Wenrenlei feel pain in her internal organs.

Wenren Lei complained, "Can we get out of the rain first? I'm practically your umbrella."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his voice had turned into a soft sob. While he was still confused, the person carrying him suddenly burst into tears, crying so hard that it made people's hearts tremble.

He finally heard it clearly; it was the sound of a little boy crying.

A small, thin child was carrying him on his back, running desperately through the torrential rain while breaking down in tears.

Wenren Lei suddenly woke up, her unfocused gaze gradually gathering.

Fu Yan looked down at himself: "Leilei, are you alright?"

"Brother, you're crying so hard..." Wenren Lei murmured these words before curling up in Fu Yan's arms and falling asleep again.

Fu Yan frowned, unable to tell whether the "brother" this person was referring to was Wenren Yu or himself.

The next day, when Fu Yan asked Wenren Lei about it, he couldn't remember having a dream.

The A1-V continued westward, and shortly after leaving Yunfan City, it encountered a blizzard. It slowed down and found a flat spot in the wilderness to stop and rest.

The wind was strong at night, and you could hear the howling wind through the glass, but it was peaceful inside the carriage.

Fu Yan was grilling fish in the kitchen, filling the house with the comforting aroma of food.

Wenren Lei was watering his cherry tomatoes on the balcony, while flipping through his tablet looking for 100 ways to eat tomatoes.