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

Chapter 117 : The Virgin Mary’s Shame · Oct 01, 2026

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101 Chapter 101 : Eating Hot Pot in the RV 2026-10-01
102 Chapter 102 : The Secret of Thermal Underwear 2026-10-01
103 Chapter 103 : Knocking on the Door on a Snowy Night 2026-10-01
104 Chapter 104 : The Last Chance 2026-10-01
105 Chapter 105 : The Call of Words 2026-10-01
106 Chapter 106 : Community Massacre 2026-10-01
107 Chapter 107 : Keeping Warm and Starting Construction 2026-10-01
108 Chapter 108 : Apocalyptic Survival Talisman 2026-10-01
109 Chapter 109 : The Golden House 2026-10-01
110 Chapter 110 : Space Travel 2026-10-01
111 Chapter 111 : The Return Journey to Tianlang Mountain 2026-10-01
112 Chapter 112 : Holy Mother Liu Chuyue 2026-10-01
113 Chapter 113 : Too Much Happiness is a Sin 2026-10-01
114 Chapter 114 : A Comfortable Home in the Apocalypse 2026-10-01
115 Chapter 115 : Base Liquidation 2026-10-01
116 Chapter 116 : Dogs in the Wolf’s Den 2026-10-01
117 Chapter 117 : The Virgin Mary’s Shame 2026-10-01
118 Chapter 118 : Absolute Power 2026-10-01
119 Chapter 119 : Dogs Fighting Dogs 2026-10-01
120 Chapter 120 : A Display of Betrayal 2026-10-01
121 Chapter 121 : The Real Price 2026-10-01
122 Chapter 122 : The Serpent’s Coil 2026-10-01
123 Chapter 123 : Words and Actions 2026-10-01
124 Chapter 124 : Zombie Encirclement of the Village 2026-10-01
125 Chapter 125 : The big rural stove 2026-10-01
126 Chapter 126 : Team Building at the Base 2026-10-01
127 Chapter 127 : Raising Game 2026-10-01
128 Chapter 128 : Debts Must Be Repaid 2026-10-01
129 Chapter 129 : First Experience of a Newcomer 2026-10-01
130 Chapter 130 : Human Nature is Inherently Greedy 2026-10-01
131 Chapter 131 : You are not worthy 2026-10-01
132 Chapter 132 : The Real Rich Man’s Bunker 2026-10-01
133 Chapter 133 : Reunion with Chu Yunting 2026-10-01
134 Chapter 134 : Brass Badge 2026-10-01
135 Chapter 135 : The Source of Whispers 2026-10-01
136 Chapter 136 : Family Rift 2026-10-01
137 Chapter 137 : A Plot to Break the Situation 2026-10-01
138 Chapter 138 : The Gate of the Stairs 2026-10-01
139 Chapter 139 : Echoes from the Rift Valley 2026-10-01
140 Chapter 140 : Reencounter with Zhou Xiao 2026-10-01
141 Chapter 141 : Reality and Illusion 2026-10-01
142 Chapter 142 : Luo Dechuan’s Temptation 2026-10-01
143 Chapter 143 : Is Chapter 143 True or False? 2026-10-01
144 Chapter 144 : The Constant Fall 2026-10-01
145 Chapter 145 : Breaking the Stalemate on Two Fronts 2026-10-01
146 Chapter 146 : Divine Vessel 2026-10-01
147 Chapter 147 : Dream Hunting Again 2026-10-01
148 Chapter 148 : Dream Core Fission 2026-10-01
149 Chapter 149 : Personal Judgment 2026-10-01
150 Chapter 150 : Dreams Come True 2026-10-01

117: Chapter 117 The Virgin Mary’s ShameLiu Chuyue and her group were still immersed in the excitement of victory, completely failing to notice the movements of Lin Xiao and Zhou Cheng.

Even if someone caught a glimpse, their faces were full of disdain—

In their eyes, a ”fallen” predecessor no longer posed any threat.

Today, this Tianlang Mountain Base should change its name.

Liu Chuyue’s gaze was burning as she stared intently at Ye Nanxing.

Her heart beat violently, as if it were about to explode from her chest.

—Compared to their first meeting half a year ago, she was like a completely different person.

Back then, Ye Nanxing was indeed beautiful, with cold features and a clean aura, but she was nowhere near like this—

Like a sword drawn from its sheath, like a solitary pine on a snowy mountain.

What emanated from her very core was a coldness and power that made one instinctively submit.

The lines of that face were sharp, the contours exquisite, the brow bone high, and her lips were slightly pursed with a coldness that bordered on cruel.

Even in the harsh environment of the Apocalypse, her skin remained so delicate and fair that it seemed to glow, like cold jade covered in fallen snow, perfectly natural.

Even if she just sat there quietly,

She was the sharpest beam of light in the crowd.

But Liu Chuyue—she had long since changed.

The wind, snow, and desperate survival of the Apocalypse had polished her into a woman who knew how to please and how to feign submissiveness.

Before Ye Nanxing’s return, she was the focus of all eyes at the Tianlang Mountain Base.

She wore specially-supplied pink thermal clothing, her skin was coated with pre-Apocalypse skincare products, her hair was curled at the ends, and her meticulously groomed eyes were soft and gentle.

With every frown and smile, she was ostensibly the ”Saintess” here.

But at this moment, when she actually stood side-by-side with Ye Nanxing,

For the first time, she felt a bone-chilling humiliation.

It was a world of difference that radiated from within.

Ye Nanxing didn’t need to speak or move; she only had to sit there quietly, and it felt as if all the light in the world naturally gathered toward her.

That loftiness, coldness, and aloofness.

It made the fragility and daintiness she had meticulously sculpted look like a puddle of cheap mud before her—disgusting, eyesore, and nauseating.

—She was driven mad with jealousy!

A layer of crimson quietly stained the depths of Liu Chuyue’s eyes, and her fingernails dug hard into the tabletop, turning white.

[Why?!]

[Why, in this purgatory of the Apocalypse, can she become even more beautiful?]

[Why is her skin still so delicate and fair?]

[Why does her aura seem tempered by fire, only increasing and never fading?]

[While I, who have clearly sacrificed so much, clearly just to survive, why am I still no match for her?!]

She gritted her teeth fiercely.

Countless vicious thoughts flashed through her mind—

[Destroy her!]

[I must destroy her!]

[Destroy her face, destroy her body, destroy her dignity!]

[Make her like a dead dog, gnawed by zombies, trampled by people, never able to lift her head again!]

[I want her to experience for herself what a true hell is!]

But on the surface, Liu Chuyue still wore that gentle, saintly smile.

Smiling tenderly, smiling sweetly, smiling as if she were harmless to man and beast.

Like a selfless ”Goddess” ready to sacrifice herself at any time just for the base’s big family.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t noticed.

In the short few minutes since Ye Nanxing’s return,

The eyes of those men under her skirt, who had originally treated her like a precious treasure, had already changed.

Lü Yuanshan, Jiang Haochen, and that logistics supervisor Zhang Jing—

The moment they saw Ye Nanxing, the heat, obsession, and desire in their eyes were things she had never felt directed at herself!

It was a fanaticism as if they were seeing a deity descend to the world.

Liu Chuyue’s heart sank heavily.

To salvage the situation, she could only quietly make more compromises—

Lowering her head to take Lü Yuanshan’s arm, smiling and whispering in his ear;

Deliberately exposing the curve of her neck in front of the other men;

Smiling more softly and gently when she spoke;

Even under the table, she secretly extended her foot to touch the tip of Jiang Haochen’s shoe...

Everything,

Was just to reclaim the men’s attention that had been snatched away by Ye Nanxing in that instant.

Fortunately, this fool Ye Nanxing was being pretentious enough to let those people make a choice regarding her.

—But she knew.

No matter how much she did,

That chasm had already formed.

No matter how seductive or humble she became, it was impossible to take back the radiance that belonged to Ye Nanxing.

Unless she personally extinguished that light completely!

And Ye Nanxing,

From beginning to end, had not looked her in the eye once.

As if she simply didn’t deign to compete with someone like her.

This silent contempt

Was more fatal than any words.

Liu Chuyue’s heart was a churning sea, the crazy emotions almost overflowing, yet she suppressed them forcefully.

On her face, there was still that gentle, saint-like smile:

”Nanxing.”

”I really hope... you can understand everyone’s good intentions.”

”We are doing this for the sake of this home.”

And this ”home”—

In her eyes,

Was merely a cage about to fall under her control.

The most perfect cage in which to imprison Ye Nanxing.

The air was so cold it seemed ready to condense into ice.

In the midst of the dead silence.

Ye Nanxing finally moved.

She didn’t respond to Liu Chuyue’s perfectly disguised saintly smile, nor did she pay any mind to that group of jumping clowns who were hopping about so happily.

She just very calmly and slowly turned around.

Her gaze swept across those behind her.

At the other end of the cafeteria, the people who were the true backbone of Tianlang Mountain—

Zhao Wei, Zhang Tianjin, Sun Hao, Lin Wanru, and those who had not yet been corrupted and remained loyal, had all stood up, their expressions calm and firm.

No hesitation.

No wavering.

Ye Nanxing nodded slightly and spoke indifferently:

”One last time.”

”Those who want to leave can do so now.”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was like an ice pick stabbing into people’s hearts.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

But—

No one left.

Everyone staying behind her remained motionless, their expressions resolute, with only one path in their eyes:

—Following her, even if it was a path of death, it would be a path carved in blood.

Zhao Wei was the first; his hand was already on the pistol grip at his waist, his eyes cold, and a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth:

[Living with these freeloading maggots? Disgusting.]

Zhang Tianjin crossed his arms, his eyes dark like a leopard quietly gathering strength:

[They should have been cleared out long ago. Keeping them would only lead to a backlash sooner or later.]

Sun Hao exhaled slightly, squinting at the group opposite them:

[Without even basic loyalty, they still hope to survive in the Apocalypse? What a joke.]

Lin Wanru clenched her fists, her face pale, but she forced herself to stand tall:

[Even if I’m afraid, I can’t bow my head.]

—At this moment, everyone had only one thought in mind:

Anyone standing against Captain Ye doesn’t deserve to live in this base.

They despised the actions of Liu Chuyue and her group.

Nor did they ever intend to make excuses for these so-called ”fairness and justice” seekers.

In a place like the Apocalypse where blood and lives truly mattered, anyone with a bit of brains and judgment knew:

—Guarding the supplies is survival; guarding the combat power is the future.

And they had chosen the sharpest, most reliable blade.

It wasn’t about surviving with Ye Nanxing.

It was about following her—to live with dignity and hope.

An imperceptible faint light flashed in the depths of Ye Nanxing’s eyes.

This Apocalypse was filthy and harsh, and human hearts were as thin as paper.

But—

At least there were these people.

They kept her heart from completely dying.

She withdrew her gaze.

Her eyes fell back on Liu Chuyue, who was still smug and thought victory was in her grasp.

Her gaze was cold and indifferent, as if looking at a group of ants about to be crushed.

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