Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 445

The battle raged on for two full days and one night.

While the high-level zombies had lost their ability to discern direction, their inherent strength remained formidable.

Coupled with their overwhelming numbers,

even though Yun Xiaoxiao and the others had gathered the most powerful ability users from across the country,

eliminating them all still required tremendous effort.

Moreover, Yun Xiaoxiao and her team had no intention of letting a single one escape.

Though the task was arduous, once these high-level zombies were wiped out,

their war against the undead would proceed much more smoothly.

So, everyone fought with unyielding determination, sparing no effort as they worked together to take down every last zombie.

Among them, the most outstanding were undoubtedly Yun Xiaoxiao, Lu Chen, and their companions—

alongside their extraordinary beast partners.

Yun Xiaoxiao had never expected that Da Piaoliang’s baby, Xiao Huhu, would evolve into the mythical White Tiger of ancient legend.

It was a born fighter.

Initially, Yun Xiaoxiao hadn’t planned to deploy it, but it had insisted relentlessly.

So, she finally allowed Da Piaoliang to bring it along.

The moment it appeared on the battlefield, its ferocity stunned everyone.

Its combat prowess was off the charts, leaving even Yun Xiaoxiao in awe.

When the last zombie finally collapsed, cheers erupted instantly.

This marked their hard-won victory!

"Hahaha, kid, wasn’t my acting pretty convincing earlier?"

Nie Yizhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and trotted over to Yun Xiaoxiao, eager for praise.

He was referring to his earlier performance at the start of the battle, where he’d pretended to be overwhelmed to deceive Tong Zhan.

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and gave him a thumbs-up.

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"Yeah, not bad."

"Hey, did you hear that? The kid praised me!"

He smugly patted Xiao Feng’s chest.

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The cleanup began.

They extracted all the crystal cores, then gathered the zombie corpses for incineration and disinfection.

As flames engulfed the piles of undead remains, everyone’s hearts swelled with hope for a brighter future.

Of course, many also stood vigil beside their fallen comrades, grief weighing heavily on them.

This time, they had brought over 11,000 ability users into battle.

Yet the zombie horde numbered nearly 210,000, with 70,000 to 80,000 of them being mid-to-high-level zombies.

Though they had triumphed against the odds, casualties were inevitable.

"Honestly, we should count ourselves lucky. Without Yun City’s vaccine, most of us probably wouldn’t have made it,"

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A woman with claw marks on her neck nodded in agreement. "Yeah, without the vaccine, the death toll would’ve been unimaginable."

She subconsciously touched the marks on her neck.

In the past, she would’ve already turned into a zombie by now.

No way would she still be standing here, alive and well.

Many shared the same sentiment.

Moreover, this battle had given them a glimpse of Yun City’s terrifying combat strength.

Not a single fighter from Yun City was weak—

each was more formidable than the last, their abilities bordering on monstrous.

Whether in terms of rank or actual combat skills, they far surpassed most ability users.

Even more astonishing was the fact that nearly every one of them had a mutated beast or plant as a partner.

Though mutated flora and fauna had proliferated wildly, most people avoided them at all costs—who’d even think of taming them?

Sure, a handful of others also had beast or plant companions, but they were exceedingly rare.

Most of those cases were the result of sheer luck—chance encounters leading to bonds or fusions.

In an entire base, you’d be lucky to find a few such individuals.

But what had they just witnessed?

Every single fighter from Yun City had one!

The sheer extravagance of it was mind-boggling.

This completely reshaped their understanding of Yun City’s power.

Though Yun City hadn’t sent many troops, they had single-handedly annihilated the most powerful high-level zombies.

Their strength could only be described as terrifying.

After this battle, every major base reached the same conclusion:

Yun City was not to be trifled with!

To celebrate their victory, they built a massive circular wall and held a grand bonfire party inside.

Laughter, chatter, and tears filled the air as people—regardless of which base they came from—shared their overflowing emotions.

Tonight, there were no divisions.

They were all brothers and sisters bound by life-and-death camaraderie.

Nie Yizhou lay on his back, hands behind his head, gazing at the starry sky with a smile.

"What do you think we’ll do after the war against the zombies is completely over?"

Xiao Feng sat nearby, casually taking a sip from his cup.

"Don’t know. But as long as we stick together, it doesn’t matter what we do."

"True enough," Nie Yizhou agreed with a nod.

Then he turned his head to the other side.

"Chen-ge, after the war, can we skip the morning runs? Let me sleep in a little, please?"

He groaned pitifully.

Lu Chen gave him a cool glance. "What do you think?"

Nie Yizhou’s face fell.

Alright, message received.

He shouldn’t have gotten his hopes up!

Chen-ge was still the same old Chen-ge!

Woe is him...

"Holy crap, Ling Jing, can you control your damn snake?!"

Nie Yizhou suddenly leaped up from the ground, jumping three feet in the air.

He protectively clutched his beloved "Juwuba" while glaring at Ling Jing’s serpent.

His voice was full of resentment. "Why does your snake keep trying to seduce my Juwuba?"

It was almost comical—Juwuba had a fierce name, but she was actually a delicate female creature.

Meanwhile, Ling Jing’s clueless little snake was a shameless flirt, always clinging to Juwuba and giving Nie Yizhou—the overprotective "dad"—constant heart palpitations.

Ling Jing shrugged. "I did try to control it. It just doesn’t listen."

Nie Yizhou: !!!

That was the laziest excuse ever.

Did he look like a three-year-old?!

Just then, Mu Yang arrived with a pile of grilled skewers.

His smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

"Here, have some barbecue. It’ll be gone soon if you don’t hurry."

He handed out the skewers with a grin.

"Wow, smells amazing!"

Nie Yizhou immediately forgot about the snake and dug in enthusiastically.

"Hey, where’s the kid? Have you guys seen her?"

He mumbled between bites, scanning the crowd.

Hearing this, the others also looked up, searching for Yun Xiaoxiao.

She’d been missing since earlier.