Apocalyptic Disaster: I Hoard Billions in Supplies and Kill the Saint

110: Chapter 110 Space TravelZhao Wei stared at the ground with a look of utter despair: ”Could the piece I was just sitting on have been traded for an Apocalypse Chariot?”

Chu Yunting: ”That piece of yours? It’s worthless, but I remember... she just absorbed it.”

Everyone turned their gaze toward Ye Nanxing.

She stood there with a calm expression, hands behind her back, as if merging with heaven and earth; her cool temperament seemed almost untouched by the mortal world.

The shimmering ancient jade before her was silently ”swallowed” by space at the light touch of her fingertip.

—A powerful surge of energy suddenly swept through her consciousness.

[System Notification]!

[Space Capacity Expansion +25%]

[Spirit River Expansion Accelerated · Tributary Stream Generated]

[Space Resonance Level Leap · Enabled: Cross-Point Leap · Dual-Point Synchronized Teleportation Ability Activated]

In that very instant.

Ye Nanxing’s consciousness was pulled inside the space—

She stood within ”her own” world, where the Spirit Spring before her was no longer just a simple spring.

It was a true ”Spirit River.”

—Extending from the original spring eye like a mountain stream, it autonomously generated clear tributaries that flowed through valleys and grasslands, even breaking through the original boundaries.

Wherever the Spirit River flowed, plants grew wildly; the once sparse spiritual plants now flourished rapidly, their roots reaching into the riverbed as if drinking spiritual milk.

She discovered with surprise that the Spirit Spring didn’t just nourish plants, stamina, and spirit; it was even... nurturing a ”self-awareness.”

Ripples shimmered on the surface of the Spirit River, and an ancient murmur faintly echoed from within.

The voice was like the wind, like water, like some power that did not belong to the mortal realm.

On the other side of the space’s boundary, a pale gold ”crack” pulled open, slowly revealing a circular light array with two anchor markers floating in the center.

[Ability Unlocked: Dual-Point Synchronized Teleportation]

[Two anchor points can be set within the space for coordinate jumping]

[Note: Activating this function requires consuming Spirit River energy; please plan its use rationally]

She was stunned.

—The space had changed.

It was no longer just a storage tool or a container for the Spirit Spring; it was an evolving world.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she gently raised her hand.

The Spirit River responded to her call, rippling slightly as a stream of light rose from the bottom, weaving a panoramic map of the warehouse she had seen before in mid-air.

A second later, the outline of the Tianlang Mountain Base also emerged.

This time, it wasn’t passive acceptance.

It was active dominance.

What she held was no longer just ”space,” but the ”key to dimensional boundaries.”

—This was her true superpower.

Her consciousness returned to reality.

She opened her eyes.

The slight daze in her eyes appeared to the others as a sharp, frost-like pressure.

”...Was she just spacing out?” Lin Wanru whispered.

Zhao Wei swallowed: ”You call that spacing out? You probably just saw a god manifesting.”

Chu Yunting gave a soft smile and leaned in to whisper in her ear: ”Did your space evolve?”

Ye Nanxing didn’t deny it, only saying in a flat tone:

”From today on, I no longer need to tear open space.”

”I can directly choose a place—and open the door right there.”

Silence filled the room for three seconds.

Zhou Cheng lost his voice: ”...Sister, you’re like a god descending to earth!”

Lin Wanru murmured: ”My god, she’s not human anymore, she’s really not human...”

Chu Yunting’s smile deepened.

He knew that the woman before him was no longer just a survivor.

She was walking a path of awakening that transcended the era.

—Space Anchor Point · Activated

Ye Nanxing stood in the center of the warehouse, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Her palms opened slightly as the spiritual power within her surged like a tide.

She heard the moment the system notification dropped:

[Ability Unlocked: Dual-Point Synchronized Teleportation]

[Two anchor points can be set within the space for coordinate jumping]

[Note: Activating this function requires consuming Spirit River energy; please plan its use rationally]

—In her mind, the image of the Tianlang Mountain Base suddenly surfaced.

It was a haven she had built with her own hands, yet had never stepped foot in.

Since the start of the Apocalypse, she had moved through countless battlefields and the brink of death, traversed deep bunkers, and stepped over bloody mud and corpse-ridden ridges, but she had never returned to that one place.

That was the earliest stronghold in her ”past life’s memories,” the place where everything began.

”...Now, it’s time to go back.”

Ye Nanxing whispered softly, slowly raising her right hand with fingers spread and palm facing upward.

The Spirit River surged quietly deep within the space, and waves of energy flowed around her like water, gradually condensing above her palm.

”Locating · Anchor Point One.”

Her cool, soft voice rang out as her fingertips sliced through the air.

A translucent ”coordinate ring” expanded from beneath her feet like a rotating star map; the center displayed their current location in the jade warehouse, as precise as a structural diagram outlined by a coordinate chip.

Then she raised her left hand, tapped lightly in the air, closed her eyes, and shifted her intent—

”Anchor Point Two.”

At that moment, the image of Tianlang Mountain gradually took shape in her mind:

The stone hall, the central Fire Cloud Tree, the explosion-proof walls, the water purification system, the floor distribution... she remembered it all clearly, as if every brick and tile was etched into her bones.

[Identification Complete]

[Matching Coordinates...]

[Target Locked · Space Anchor Point Connected]

[Energy Channel Generating...]

Light began to travel as a ”connection line” formed by the Spirit River appeared between the warehouse and the void, like a crack in the world—one end pointing to her past roots, the other to her current path.

[Current Energy Consumption: Medium]

[Spirit River Remaining: 75%]

Ye Nanxing slowly opened her eyes, gazing at the coordinate line floating in the air, her heart trembling inexplicably.

”...It really works.”

She felt a long-lost sense of security, like a kite that had drifted through snowy nights for too long finally finding its landing point.

She clenched her palm, and with a ”boom,” the spatial fluctuations converged into shape, opening a water-like rift before her.

She knew that once she stepped through, she would no longer be in a state of merely ”struggling to survive.”

Instead, she truly possessed the ability to ”choose the future.”

She said softly:

”I’m ready.”

Before leaving, Ye Nanxing handed the keys of the RV to Chu Yunting, then pulled three sets of thermal underwear from her space, folded them neatly, and placed them in his hands.

”Keep these.”

”I don’t know how much longer the road ahead will be.”

Chu Yunting took them, his lips curving into his usual light smile as if he didn’t care.

But only Chu Yunting himself knew—at that moment, his fingertips were gripped so hard they turned white, and his palms were sweating slightly.

He wasn’t afraid of hardship, death, or the ice and fire of the Apocalypse.

But he was afraid that once Ye Nanxing left, she would never come back.

He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, they only turned into:

”You’re just leaving like this?”

”I haven’t... finished chatting with you yet.”

It sounded like a joke, his tone light, but his eyes held an unspeakable depth—heaviness, reluctance, and a suppressed anxiety.

Chu Yunting wanted to ask her to stay, wanted to go with her.

He even wanted to impulsively say, ”I’ll accompany you.”

But he knew—if she decided to leave, no one could stop her.

More importantly, he understood that his staying behind was likely part of her plan.

Ye Nanxing trusted him.

Then he also had to start working harder.

”We’ll chat when I’m back,” Ye Nanxing said calmly. ”If I don’t come back, just consider me dead.”

She said this as casually as if talking about the weather.

But to him, it felt like a piece of his heart had been carved out by a blade.

She had calculated everything, even considering the worst-case possibility of ”not coming back.”

And yet, he couldn’t even bear to let go of the slight silence she left behind.