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Zhao Guoming seemed oblivious to her expression, continuing on his own, “Now that the apocalypse is upon us, bases should help each other under military and national coordination!”
“Currently, healing abilities are the hope for the apocalypse! We’ll share resources for all humanity!”
Everyone raised their glasses, cheering and applauding, while my sister’s face turned paler.
The probing glances and whispers below treated her like a commodity, openly discussed and priced.
“Everyone will need me in the future… she tried to interject, but others ignored her.
She was just an object to be measured and calculated by these people.
Just like in my past life, a caged bird kept in captivity.
Glorious on the surface, but at the mercy of others in secret.
The suffering was just beginning.
I raised my wine glass, smiling distantly at my sister.
To shatter everything she valued and held dear into pieces was the best revenge.
I mouthed, “You’re finished.”
“Don’t think that with Bian Jiang backing you, you can get carried away!”
“What do you mean by ‘just now‘? Our statuses are worlds apart! You’ll rely on that useless power, forever beneath me, living a life worse than death.”
Jealousy twisted her expression. She changed her demeanor when facing me, becoming aggressive.
I stopped her shoving with my hand, “Why don’t you show this toughness in front of everyone? Instead, you drag me out to shout.”
She flared up, lunging at me in a frenzy.
Heh, I chuckled coldly.
I raised my hand, releasing a mild electric shock, making her stagger and fall.
I pinned her down, whispering close to her ear, “So, this is the ‘useless‘ power you speak of. I could kill you easily now. If I sliced your head off, do you think it would heal back?”
I gently touched her neck, “I could even cauterize the wound to prevent healing, like searing a steak.”
Her proud healing ability suddenly seemed useless. She finally started to fear.
Her body trembled, but she defiantly said, “Just wait till I level up! Then see if your little shocks can still kill me!”
My smile grew gentler, deepening as sparks crackled in my hand.
Her hair caught fire, spreading quickly, the scent of burning filling the air.
I clamped her mouth shut just before her scream, dragging her to a dark corner.
Two people approached nearby.
“The healing ability only works on oneself. What’s the point? The leaders hyped it up.”
The other sneered, “You don’t get it. If she can’t heal others, that woman probably…”
“Use it to the fullest.”
