They didn't know that the city outside had been completely transformed. Zhang Chen's medical team was treating the last batch of patients, and the smell of food wafted through the streets.

These powerful people who think they have all the advantages are performing their final act of madness in this magnificent cage.

"Give it to me! These are all mine!"

"Die! Die to me!"

"The throne is mine!"

The greed and ugliness of human nature are fully exposed in this melee. They will eventually kill each other to death in the cage they built.

In the dark and damp dungeon, Aman was tied to a tilted wooden frame with his hands raised above his head. The iron chains were deeply engraved on his wrists, leaving blood marks.

Her clothes were torn and her exposed skin was covered with whip marks and bruises. The blood at the corner of her mouth had already coagulated, and her right eye was so swollen that she could hardly open it.

"Cough...cough cough..." She coughed weakly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ground and a petite figure emerged.

"Sister A'man!" Xiao Xiangxiang exclaimed, "How come you are so badly injured!"

A'man raised his head with difficulty: "You...you are..."

"Don't talk!" Xiao Xiangxiang quickly untied the chains, "I was sent by the leader to save you!"

"General Zhang... General Zhang Chen?" A gleam of light flashed in Aman's eyes.

"Yes!" Xiao Xiangxiang supported her shaky body, "The leader asked me to pick you up. We'll talk about what happened outside later!"

Suddenly, sounds of fighting and screams were heard from above.

"Hurry!" Xiao Xiangxiang held A'man, "Let's leave while they are killing each other!"

She helped Aman towards the crack in the ground.

"Wait...wait," Aman said suddenly, "Princess...Princess Annabell..."

"The princess knew all this was going to happen," Xiao Xiangxiang comforted her, "and she was the one who told the leader that you were imprisoned here."

Only then did A'man feel relieved and let Xiao Xiangxiang help him get into the tunnel.

"So dark..."

"Don't be afraid," Xiao Xiangxiang said softly, "I walk this road often. I can recognize it with my eyes closed."

The tunnel was winding and from time to time, shouts and screams could be heard from above.

"Those people are crazy," Xiao Xiangxiang said as they walked, "for food and gold and silver, they can even kill their own brothers."

A'man smiled weakly: "Retribution... This is retribution..."

Finally, they came to an exit. Xiao Xiangxiang first looked out and confirmed it was safe before helping Aman climb out.

"This is..." Aman looked at the clean streets around him and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Surprising, right?" Xiao Xiangxiang said proudly, "The leader and his special power team have cleaned up the city!"

Children's laughter and the aroma of food wafted from the distance.

A'man looked at all this blankly, tears welling up in his eyes: "General Zhang Chen...he really did it..."

"Let's go," Xiao Xiangxiang supported her, "The doctor is waiting to treat your injuries!"

In the sunlight, the two figures gradually faded away. In the palace behind them, the dignitaries were still fighting for the last scraps, unaware that the world outside had turned upside down.

At dusk, the setting sun shines on the makeshift rescue station.

The long queue was winding, and the hungry residents lined up quietly. They were ragged and had haggard faces, but there was hope in their eyes.

"Come, take your time to eat," a voice said softly and pleasantly, "There is still a lot, no need to rush."

The girl who was speaking had a beautiful face, as bright as the moon. Her long black hair fell like a waterfall, and her fair skin was a faint pink in the sunset. Her eyes were like the purest gems, sparkling with a gentle light.

"Yes...it's Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Someone recognized her.

"Princess!"

"Princess Annabelle!"

There were cries of surprise from the crowd, and they all knelt down.

"Hurry up," Annabell hurriedly helped the old man up, "There's no need for these empty formalities now."

"But..."

"I am just General Zhang Chen's girlfriend now," she said with a smile, "just like you, an ordinary person."

"Your Highness..." an old woman choked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard something happened in the city, so I rushed back immediately," Annabell continued to serve porridge to everyone, "This is my home, and you are all my relatives."

Her movements were graceful and calm, and her every move still carried the temperament of a royal, yet made people feel friendly and natural.

"The old order is over," she whispered. "From now on, no one will be high and mighty, and no one will starve to death on the streets."

"But..." Someone hesitated, "Without the royal family, who will manage this city?"

"General Zhang Chen will," Annabelle's eyes flashed with tenderness, "He cares about your life and death more than anyone else."

"Yes!" someone in the crowd echoed, "If it weren't for General Zhang Chen, we would have died long ago!"

"He sent someone to bring us medicine!"

“And help us clean up the streets!”

"Even the zombies were killed!"

Annabell looked at these excited faces, with a gentle curve at the corner of her mouth.

"Come on, everyone, continue to line up," she said gently, "There's still broth today."

"Your Highness," a little girl asked timidly, "Are you really General Zhang Chen's girlfriend?"

"Yes," Annabell leaned over and touched her head, "but I'm just one of them. There are many outstanding girls around General Zhang Chen."

"Then...then you're not jealous?"

Annabell chuckled: "A capable person will naturally attract more outstanding people. As long as he cares about the people of the world, I will be satisfied."

As the sun sets, her figure looks particularly gentle in the twilight.

The once noble princess is now willing to serve the common people. Her broad mind and magnanimity are so moving.

In the distance, Zhang Chen watched this scene, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

This seemingly weak woman is actually stronger than anyone else.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window into the simple kitchen.

A'man was supported by Xiao Xiangxiang as he passed by, and suddenly saw that familiar figure. Annabelle was busy at the stove, flipping the spatula with her slender wrist.

"Princess!" A'man said in a hoarse voice. He broke free from Xiao Xiangxiang's support and stumbled over.

Chapter 735: Eat like a pig!

Her fiery red hair was in disarray, her pale face was covered with tears, her wounded body was shaking violently, but she ignored the pain and hugged Annabelle's waist.

"Princess...Princess..." Aman choked, "The country...is lost..."

Her tears soaked Annabelle's clothes, and her fiery red hair scattered on the ground.

Annabell put down the spatula and gently stroked Aman's hair: "Silly girl, it's better to die."

"But...but..."

"Look," Annabell lifted Aman's face and gently wiped away her tears, "now the people don't have to go hungry anymore."

She pointed out the window, where residents were queuing up to receive steaming hot meals in the setting sun.

“No one is high up anymore,” Annabell continued, “and no one is dying in the streets.”

"But the royal family..."

"The royal family has long been corrupt," Annabelle said with a bitter smile, "You were in the dungeon, you didn't know that they would kill even their own brothers for a little food."

Aman looked at her blankly.

"Now that Zhang Chen is here," Annabelle's eyes flashed with tenderness, "he knows how to govern better than any other member of the royal family."

"But...but you are a princess!"

"I'm just Zhang Chen's woman now," Annabelle said with a smile, "just like you."

A'man was stunned: "And...same as me?"

"Yes," Annabell stroked her cheek, "We are both women who are attracted to him and are willing to give everything for him."

"Princess..." Aman cried again.

"Don't cry," Annabelle said softly, "Look, life is good now, isn't it? I'll cook here, and you go and heal your wounds. Come back to help me when you're well."

Children's laughter could be heard outside the window, and the aroma of food filled the air.

A'man wiped away his tears and burst into laughter: "Yeah!"

"Alright," Annabelle pushed her, "Go get healed. I still have to make dinner for everyone."

Watching A'man being supported by Xiao Xiangxiang and leaving, Annabell turned around and continued cooking.

As the spatula flipped the pot, a gleam of light flashed in the corner of her eyes.

Yes, although the country was destroyed, it brought a better tomorrow. The city finally had a new life, and she could finally do what she wanted.

As the sun sets, the aroma of food drifts in the warm breeze. This may be the best ending.

Boom! The palace gate collapsed with a loud noise.

Zhang Chen led the superpower team and strode in. Flames shot up into the sky behind him, making his figure look like a descending god of war.

"Your doom has come." His voice was icy cold.

Inside the hall, everyone who was scrambling for food froze instantly.

"Zhang... Zhang Chen!" The golden bowl in the eldest prince's hand fell to the ground with a thud, "How did you..."

"Where are the zombies outside?" The second prince panicked, "How did you get in?"

Zhang Chen sneered: "Zombies? They have been cleaned up long ago. It's you maggots that need to be cleaned up."

"How dare you!" The royal advisor said, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Bang!" A bolt of lightning struck at his feet, and he fell to the ground in fright.

"Are you still pretending?" Zhang Chen looked around, "Look at you guys!"

The hall was in a mess. The former dignitaries were in rags, covered in stains, with food residues on their mouths. Some were holding gold and silver in their arms, while others were holding steamed buns in their hands, looking extremely ugly.

"Kill...kill him!" the third prince screamed.

Several guards rushed forward with swords raised, but were knocked to the ground by the hurricane of the wind-type mutant.

"Chief," the fire-type mutant asked, "are we going to burn them to death?"

"No," Zhang Chen shook his head, "Let them see the outside world."

The psychics escorted this group of people outside the palace gate.

"No... Impossible!" The chief of the Royal Guards looked at the scene on the street, "Where are the zombies?"

"The city...how could this happen in the city?" the Governor muttered to himself.

The streets are clean and the people live in peace. In the distance, there is the smell of food and the laughter of children.

"Did you see clearly?" Zhang Chen said coldly, "While you were killing each other here, the world outside had already been reborn."

"No... this is impossible!" The eldest prince laughed crazily, "I am the emperor! These lowly people..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face.

"Don't you understand yet?" Zhang Chen looked down at them, "Your era is over."

"Sir, please spare my life!" Someone knelt down and begged for mercy.

"We are willing to surrender!"

"We have money! Lots of money!"

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