Cangwu Tree.

Now this tree is also growing day by day.

The way the Wood God disaster erupts is that the trees keep expanding.

The wildly growing branches and leaves even enveloped the ruins of the former Rehe City, lifting them up rapidly.

This has already become a towering tree in the Sea of Chaos!

And just as described in the past, it keeps spreading, turning the entire area into a dense green ocean.

"Every day when I go out, I have to cut down trees, it's so annoying."

"Well, it's not too bad. It's probably one of the most gentle God disasters. With the Longevity Divine Spirit overseeing this place, let's secretly enjoy our good luck."

On the streets, countless survivors have established new homes here.

Back then, when people fled from Rehe City to Cangwu Tree, most of them abandoned their physical bodies.

But their soul consciousness still resides here, instead of fleeing to the spiritual realm.

Moreover, they are organized and disciplined, and after the great flood gradually stabilized, they found the cloning incubators of the Rehe City Biological Company among the ruins, beginning the restart of civilization, cloning bodies, and coming out alive.

It remains the same statement.

In today's mature clone technology, the body is the least important.

The cost of cloning a body used to be tens of millions, but now the cost of creating flesh and blood is no more than a hundred thousand.

Why was this hospital project so expensive?

Those who know, know.

But now resources are everywhere, and many stores and shops are unowned, if you find it, it's yours.

On Cangwu Tree, Rehe City is being rapidly rebuilt.

Compared to the spiritual realm drifting everywhere next door, this is already considered a paradise.

Vaguely, people are overlooking the boundless Sea of Chaos, already foreseeing the future.

They gather in threes and twos, gazing into the distance from the tree branches,

"Perhaps, we will split into two factions."

"Those who entered the spiritual realm have already drifted away from us, walking on a different path, practicing the Wishing Witch Skill, becoming the Immortal Path cultivators of the new era."

"And we who stay here are still keeping the old era's mechanical technology, belonging to the remnants of the old era."

"Huh? You mean to say, we're going to become a wasteland side quest, and people from the spiritual realm passing by occasionally comment: Look, those remnants of the old era!"

"You don't understand, this is exciting! We hold onto our assault rifles, watching the cloaked immortals landing, shouting: Sir, the times have changed."

"You're crazy! We're the ones from the old era, aren't we?"

"Anyway, at the last moment, everyone chose not to enter the spiritual realm but came here. I'm afraid they are already prepared to become old relics of the past era."

"Get out of here! I'm not prepared, I'm here to seek refuge with the Longevity Divine Spirit. Historically, Cangwu Tree sustained a batch of the Butterfly Race. I thought coming here, we would become the Butterfly Race of this era's Cangwu Tree, the Creation origin race!"

This statement resonated with everyone.

Everyone had played the Cangwu Tree defense game, protecting the Longevity Divine Spirit.

Everyone is skilled at weaving butterfly bodies into cocoons!

Now seeking asylum, everyone dreams of becoming the Butterfly Race, weaving bodies, dreaming big dreams of following the deities.

But apparently, it's not quite working now!

The big shot wouldn't let us cocoon on the tree, weaving our own bodies, turning into moths flying to the flame.

But instead tells us to go to the hospital to find equipment, and clone ourselves again?

We don't want such high-tech stuff!

"Hahaha, since we can't become the Creation Butterfly Race, let's become the Creation Machine Race."

"Are you out of your mind?"

"They weave butterfly cocoons, we weave mechanical life, it's also creating life!"

"I get it, over there it's essence and spirit, with us, it's oil and electricity soul."

"It's very much about life."

"Suggest painting this Cangwu Tree with some mechanical paint, to look more magical."

"Watch me, the Longevity Divine Spirit won't hang you up!"

...

Rehe City Thirteen Middle School.

"Hey, look what I found? A K75 fuel tank." Li Feng, all dirty, pushed the door open into the room, shouting loudly.

Ordinary people have the lives of ordinary people.

Now everyone is a scavenger.

This city was originally more than 90% students, without any strong individuals, most of them were first or second tier.

Si Anhe, who is third tier, is already considered a top figure, in the original world she was a third tier of the Gate Valve Family in major cities.

Fourth-tier powerhouses were only reachable by guardians like the Hot Carp, usually only one per city.

Now.

Si Anhe's dream is also realized, she's starting to build a gate valve, gathering forces, recruiting some survivors, and establishing a shelter.

It has to be said, she is ambitious and shrewd.

"Li Feng? How's the situation outside?" Zou Anmeng asked while repairing a small drone on the spot, preparing to use it for fishing in the Chaos Sea.

God's World-Ending Flood, you dare not go into the sea!

Now is the era of sea fishing.

A group of drone operators transform into fishing enthusiasts, competing in drone fishing technology.

A powerful fishing enthusiast relies on eyesight, reaction speed, and luck, knowing how to read ocean currents and find fishing spots.

"Hey, it's not bad out there." Li Feng said, "I heard those factories on Andao Street have been occupied, those guys are salvaging resources from the sea, preparing to rebuild the food cultivation factories."

These commodity factories cultivate edible fungi with extremely fast reproduction rates.

The taste isn't good, but it's filling.

In the previous era, even the poorest people wouldn't eat it.

Now in the wasteland era, these factories are being restarted.

Zou Anmeng sighed, "Aren't we also building one? Everyone is setting up factories, productivity is the foundation of everything."

"Uh."

Li Feng scratched his head, parked the drone capable of carrying a thousand pounds in the yard, and threw down the supplies from above,

"I salvaged P8 heavy fiber for the space elevator from a parts store in a mecha mall, can it be made into a fishing net?"

"Let me see."

Zou Anmeng looked at the supplies, her eyes lit up, "Yes, absolutely, we can completely upgrade from fishing to casting a net."

"Great, great!" Li Feng was overjoyed, "I'll go find Little Fatty right away!"

Poor people study, rich people assemble.

Mechanical assembly is a game for the wealthy.

Little Fatty, from Xu Changsheng's trio, showed an incredible talent after the recent mechanical assembly.

Now in the entire organization, he's the one assembling various junk mechanical parts, turning waste into treasure.

"Liu Jun, good luck, you won't fish nothing today, will you? No way, right?" Li Feng shouted loudly, then happily took the supplies to find Little Fatty.

"Uh."

"Don't worry, I'll catch something soon, I never fish nothing."

Liu Jun was also sitting in the yard, wearing virtual goggles, remotely controlling a drone fishing far out in the chaotic sea.

This remote cyber fishing was quite interesting too.

Just like some old fishing video games.

He fell into thought, "Is Xu Changsheng really the protagonist? Even the Little Fatty is showing mechanical talent, turning into a tech nerd, this is too cliché."

How come each member of his trio has unique skills.

And my trio, Li Feng, Zou Anmeng, are just ordinary?

Is this the legendary protagonist's luck?

But ordinary talents like Li Feng and Zou Anmeng are the majority, Liu Jun was just venting a bit.

Involuntarily, he glanced at Li Feng, who ran off to chat with Little Fatty, and looked at Zou Anmeng, who was gently weaving a metal mesh.

"These days are pretty nice too."

His attention returned to fishing.

He didn't believe he couldn't catch something good.

Three hours passed in a flash, and the sky gradually darkened.

The weather sensor assembled by Little Fatty next to him issued a warning:

"Thunderstorm currents will appear again, please retrieve all drones immediately and stop fishing to prevent crashes."

In the Wasteland era, the weather was unpredictable.

The wind gradually picked up, and the sky overhead was incredibly oppressive.

"Hahaha, the electromagnetic wave is coming again, quickly pack it up." Li Feng walked out from Little Fatty's side, laughing, "You're fishing nothing."

Liu Jun had no choice but to stop fishing, let the drone return automatically, and head to the kitchen to help cook.

Ha.

Me fishing nothing?

You're just a small fisher with narrow vision, mocking my empty catch, seeing me as a frog in a well looking at the moon.

One day, when you reach my height, you'll know I'm using the Cangwu Tree as a fishing rod, fishing for a great spirit world fish from the depths of the sea.

"Didn't catch anything again?"

"Come help with cooking."

Zou Anmeng, who came to help cook, sighed: "I heard during the Seventh World War, it was the same, regular electromagnetic storms made us hide!"

"Not just the seventh? The sixth was the same too." Liu Jun said calmly, "Actually, this era seems special, but it's not much different."

Zou Anmeng laughed: "Indeed, after each world war, ordinary people spend decades in wasteland survival."

Now, after a wave of cloning, everyone's youthful, no longer showing age.

Zou Anmeng, who used to look quite old and lose hair, now became a gentle beauty.

Li Feng turned into a tall, strong man.

They ate and chatted.

Si Anhe took out a bottle of engine oil at the dining table, telling everyone, "Dip it while eating."

Li Feng was shocked: "Did you take the wrong bottle? Although both are black, this isn't soy sauce."

Si Anhe's expression turned serious, "Of course not, to eat bitterness is to be a man above men."

"Back then, we all lived under acid rain, now times have changed, we have to keep up, eating engine oil!"

"Tomorrow morning, remember to cover your whole body, I'll take everyone to run in the courtyard, to cultivate and develop the 'Nine-Layer Body Hegemony Cultivation Technique' researched by recent experts."

Liu Jun: "..."

Si Anhe said: "This is an experiment point, I plan to rebuild high school, everyone braves the rain, drinking engine oil, training this body-tempering technique!"

Everyone exclaimed in agony: "Ugh, no, how did it get back to senior year."

It was acid rain, now it's engine oil.

This is too absurd.

Si Anhe was solemn, "You guys were my earliest students, now core members, I can't trust those survivors outside following me."

"You have to get stronger to suppress them!"

After much persuasion, everyone fell silent.

The teacher was going to train them again, how unpredictable life was.

Si Anhe looked at Liu Jun, who was silently eating, and thought this student was still the most trouble-free, couldn't help passing over a bottle of acidic oil drink, "Drink this!"

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, a familiar scene rushed over.

When I was still a student, you home visited, offering me a drink.

Now I'm already the God of Destruction, and you're still offering me a drink?

Liu Jun took the drink, looked inside curiously, "What is this?"

"It's a functional oil-acid drink researched by Bai Youxuan, she's quite skilled in pharmacology, it will replace the previous acid rain drink."

The Immortal herb, naturally skilled in pharmacology.

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