Apocalypse Gachapon

Ye Zhongming had heard many rumors in his last life, but he couldn’t confirm whether they were true or not.

Like the dungeons were created from the nuclear explosions.

He was on a higher platform in this life and knew information he couldn’t know in his last. Like the slave race, like the secret realm, like some people knowing that the apocalypse was coming.

But there were still many unanswered questions.

For example, if the dungeons were caused by those above using nuclear weapons, where did the materials, plants, and beasts come from?

Chain Prisoner, Yangos etc, high-level lifeforms were created? If not, where did they come from?

Ye Zhongming finally had a chance to hear the answer.

Seeing Yangos’s numb eyes, Ye Zhongming felt a little terrified.

If they were created, would he be able to challenge the race that created such a perfect lifeform?

If people in the apocalypse had any dream apart from ending the apocalypse, it would be finding answers.

Ye Zhongming didn’t have this ability in the past, so naturally, he wouldn’t think about it. But now, he felt like he had the ability and started to search for it.

But he was really afraid that he heard something he feared hearing.

Maybe everyone was terrified of despair.

“I come from…”

Yangos looked lost as if it were thinking and recalling.

“You are not worthy of my reply!”

The evil dragon was really hot-tempered and roared at Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming didn’t say anything. He found a reserve silver gloves and walked toward it.

Five minutes later, the treasure-nurturing gourd ‘ate’ the damaged glove. He kicked Yangos, who was lying on the ground and covered in wounds, “Am I worthy now?”

“You are not…”

“You need to prove your value so that you can continue living.” Ye Zhongming sat on that stone and told the tragic dragon, “I am busy and will leave soon. There are many things for me to do. If you want to tell me, then be quick. If not, then I will send you to hell.”

“Do you know hell?”

Yangos didn’t understand, but it could guess what death meant.

“I… Don’t remember.”

“I can remember many of my races and also which dragon race I belong to, but I forgot everything else.”

It paused and continued, “I forgot where my home was and where I came from. I forgot the path back and even forgot how I came to your world.”

Ye Zhongming stared at Yangos and deduced whether it was telling the truth.

“You forgot?”

“Yes, forgot. I thought about it for a long time but can’t recall. I even asked some high level lifeforms that I bumped into. They don’t even have the right to forget.”

Both of them were silent. He wouldn’t try to tempt this dragon to be loyal to him because its contract with the Saintess was still there. It was also well-behaved because it was trapped, and Ye Zhongming controlled it. Ye Zhongming knew how arrogant this dragon was in his last life.

Ye Zhongming was disappointed by his reply, but he knew that Yangos was teleported from another place and not created out of nothing.

His worries were gone. At least those people weren’t omnipotent like gods.

“Ye, let me go. Not here, but back to Earth. We can become friends. I am willing to help you when you need me. We can even work together. That will help all of us.”

Ye Zhongming touched his chin and didn’t say whether he agreed or not. He told people to shift the dragon back to Cloud Peak, and Ye Zhongming followed him.

As there wasn’t any battle, Xia Lei, Xia Bai, and some others returned together.

The entire Cloud Peak had a commotion when they saw its giant body. Many people came to take a look. The level eight lifeform was similar to Western dragons, so everyone was curious.

Cloud Peak was a giant hospital. The injured were healing here. There were so many of them that some were shifted to Ying City.

Xia Lei was busy. Many people came to report to her. Ye Zhongming led Xia Bai and the others to shift Yangos to an empty piece of land beside the weapons testing ground.

“I smell freedom. Ye, you aren’t planning to release me?”

Yangos looked at Ye Zhongming in anticipation.

Yangos sensed that the Saintess’s contract power on it was disappearing, and this meant that it wasn’t restrained anymore.

“This gift is good!”

Liu Zhenghong was here before he could reply. She held a silver case, which contained the tools that were always with her.

“Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad. A living dragon. Not bad, not bad.”

Human creator Hong walked around Yangos. Her expression changed suddenly.

“This lizard has so many injuries; how much blood did it lose? What a waste! Quick, let someone bathe it; the blood water can’t be wasted either! Collect them all. Also, slice some meat off its wounds and get some scales. En, there are only two horns, and we can’t pluck it off. Let’s get some powder. Oh, get the 1-18 gene reaction liquid over and inject them into it. Record the results.”

Liu Zhenghong instructed them, and the subordinates behind her followed her orders.

“Right Little Ye.”

Liu Zhenghong walked near Ye Zhongming, tapping his shoulder, “You need to tie its mouth. Tie it tightly; I don’t want to get bitten.”

Ye Zhongming nodded. There was nothing he could do to this Sister Hong.

“Oh, I nearly forgot. Little Ye, there is something I need you to do.”

Ye Zhongming said seriously, “What?”

“You need to flip this lizard over for me to take a look.”

“Look at what?”

“See if it has a small jj.”

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