Qiann Yan used some of the power within her soul to locate the existence of Apocalypse No. 7 and extract it.
This time, Ruan Chengzhi wasn't filled with anger, but rather horror. His face turned deathly pale as he collapsed on the ground, staring at the light orb held in Qiann Yan's hand. Apocalypse No. 7's struggling voice still echoed in his ears, and without a doubt, this light orb was indeed Apocalypse No. 7.
Ruan Chengzhi wanted to escape, but unfortunately, his legs felt weak, and his superpower kept draining away. There was simply no way for him to escape.
[I am the apocalypse system, I can help you level up, do you want to upgrade?] Seeing that it couldn't break free, Apocalypse No. 7 was genuinely flustered.
[I can help you transform your body, make you strong. I can also provide you with extremely delicious food, everything you needed before the apocalypse, I can give you...]
