Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

More than two hours had passed by the time we returned to the aircraft carrier deck.

Li Ya and the others had been waiting on the deck. When they saw Lin Chen land, they immediately came to greet him.

"Is everything arranged?" Li Ya asked.

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, all six groups, take your positions."

He patted Xiao Hei's neck and whispered, "Go find Hu Shanshan." Xiao Hei took off again and flew towards Commander Peng and the others.

Li Ya watched Black Hawk's departing figure, then looked away: "1.2 million people...that's almost all the B-level and above ability users in our country, right?"

Lin Chen nodded: "That's right. In this weather, those who can fight during the day need to be at least Rank B or higher. Ordinary people can't withstand temperatures of 60 degrees Celsius."

"So what are we going to do?" Li Ya's eyes sparkled, her tone tinged with eagerness. "We're not just going to watch the show this time, are we?"

Lin Chen laughed: "Of course not. We're killing two birds with one stone—we can't let the Koreans go either."

He paused, then continued, "I plan to have Zhou Tiannian, Wang Xing, and Lu Heng take charge of the Korean Peninsula. You will all go with them."

Li Ya's eyes lit up: "Then it'll be over in a few days, right?"

"We'll stay in Korea for five or six days at most," Lin Chen estimated. "Once we're done, we'll come back to support us here."

Li Ya nodded and turned to inform the others.

Lin Chen pressed the communication button: "Xiaoyu, let's go to Korea."

"Okay, Dad." A clear voice rang out, and the aircraft carrier slowly turned, cleaving through the sea and heading north.

As evening approached, the setting sun painted the sea a golden-red hue, and the land finally came into view.

"Little Fish, stop the boat," Lin Chen instructed, and without waiting for a reply, he put his arm around Li Ya and the others and appeared directly on the beach.

Without delay, Lin Chen released Wang Xing, Zhou Tiannian, Lu Heng, and the others from the space.

Ten thousand fully armed subordinates with talents of B rank or higher appeared, and all fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the 30,000 S-class headquarters troops inside the space also filed out, totaling more than 40,000 people, filling the entire beach in a dense, dark mass.

Although their numbers were small, their momentum far surpassed that of the island nation's mixed force of 1.2 million.

The military recruited B-level and above experts from survivors across the country, while Lin Chen's team was the elite of the elite, and was already on a completely different level.

"Boss Lin!" Zhou Tiannian was the first to step forward, bowing deeply with his back bent extremely low.

Lin Chen nodded slightly and patted his shoulder: "Old Zhou, do you like the gift for the child?"

Zhou Tiannian straightened up happily, his face beaming. "I love it! Thank you, Boss Lin! Those pre-apocalyptic toys and cartoons are rare treasures now. But the baby is only two months old, we'll let him play with them when he's older."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. The main problem is that the child is too young, so I didn't know what to give. Xiaoya and Sister Yun picked out all the gifts."

Zhou Tiannian quickly turned to Li Ya and Su Yun, thanking them again. Li Ya and Su Yun smiled and waved their hands, saying that it was no trouble at all.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Chen pointed to the hazy outline of the city in the distance and said seriously, "Our target this time is the zombies and supplies from Korea. The supplies are mainly machinery, instruments, and building materials; we just need to gather them together for easy collection."

He then added, "No need for food or anything like that. Understand?"

Zhou Tiannian, Wang Xing, and Lu Heng responded in unison, "Understood!"

Lin Chen handed over command to Li Ya.

Li Ya did not refuse and quickly divided the team into four groups.

She and Qin Lu were in charge of the Goryeo capital and surrounding areas, where nearly half of Goryeo's population was concentrated, so the two teams made faster progress.

Liu Feifei is in charge of the southern region, and Qin Yi is in charge of the northern region.

Li Ya checked one last time and looked at everyone: "Prioritize your own safety, keep communication open, and call for support immediately if you encounter any trouble."

"Understood!" Everyone nodded and left to carry out the order.

Now that the sun was setting, everyone disregarded the approaching night and began a thorough cleanup.

Lin Chen then set off alone again, riding Yuanzai, and began to roam around, responsible for collecting supplies.

Yuanzai's four palms flew, carrying him through the ruins. Whenever they came across a warehouse or factory, Lin Chen would wave his hand and collect all the useful machinery, instruments, and building materials into his space.

On the aircraft carrier, Su Yun stayed behind with some of the logistics team members to guard the carrier and prevent it from being raided by sea monsters.

It wasn't until late at night that Lin Chen stopped to rest. In the moonlight, he could vaguely make out the outline of the capital of Goryeo.

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The next morning, after a night's rest, Lin Chen set off again.

Yuanzai carried him on his back, and they walked slowly through the dilapidated streets of Seoul.

The 60-degree heat baked the air like a steamer, and the asphalt on the road surface had already softened, making it sticky to the touch.

The buildings on both sides survived most of the apocalypse, but the glass was shattered, the exterior walls were peeling, and the GG signs were hanging crookedly with words written on them that Lin Chen couldn't understand but roughly understood.

At this time, the Goryeo capital was as quiet as a graveyard.

You can see many corpses on the streets and alleys from time to time, some are zombies and some are normal humans.

There were no signs of decay; instead, under the extreme heat, they were slowly turning into mummified corpses.

"#￥%%……" Suddenly, voices came from ahead, but he couldn't understand their gibberish.

Lin Chen patted Yuanzai's head, and Yuanzai walked towards the direction from which the sound came.

Turning the corner, a group of seven or eight people walked in the shadows of the wall.

There were both men and women, dressed in a motley collection of camouflage uniforms and sportswear, carrying long knives and rifles.

The leader was a man in his thirties, lean, with sharp eyes, and a pair of binoculars hanging around his neck.

They were clearly out searching for supplies, carrying bulging backpacks, looking tired but alert.

Lin Chen followed at a leisurely pace.

After walking through several dilapidated streets and alleys for about half an hour, the view ahead suddenly opened up.

The entrance to a subway station is crookedly stuck in the ground, surrounded by makeshift fortifications made of sandbags and barbed wire.

After being questioned by the two sentries, the group of people filed in.

The two heavily armed sentries once again shrank back into the shadows on either side of the doorway, desperately trying to avoid even the slightest bit of sunlight.

Lin Chen told Yuanzai to stop, jumped off the bear's back, and walked straight over.

The sentry spotted him, immediately raised his gun, and shouted at him in Korean.

Lin Chen couldn't understand a single word, but he didn't stop and continued forward.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two bullets whistled out and headed straight for Lin Chen.

However, when the bullet reached him, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and hovered eerily in the air.

Lin Chen reached out, gently pinched the two bullets, and with a little force, rolled them into a small iron ball, then flicked it with his finger.

The iron ball whistled past the two sentries' ears, blasting a hole the size of a bowl into the concrete wall behind them.

Lin Chen clapped his hands and said calmly, "Find someone who can speak Chinese."