Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 110 – Rain of the Apocalypse

Returning to the top-floor room Zhang Jie had specially prepared for her.

Lin Fan closed the door behind her.

She took off her high heels.

Barefoot, she walked to the edge of the soft, large bed and lay right down.

She couldn’t be bothered to undo her meticulously styled bun.

The thing was just too much trouble to put together.

She pillowed her head on her arm, her rainbow-colored eyes gazing at the ceiling, but her thoughts had already drifted to the distant city of Modu.

A level-five Evolved being…

She wasn’t too worried about these Chosen Ones, who were also human.

After all, based on current intelligence, the vast majority of Chosen Ones were patriotic soldiers.

As long as she didn’t actively make an enemy of them, there shouldn’t be any major problems.

What she was truly worried about was the opponent that even the World Federation, with its million-strong force of Chosen Ones, found difficult to handle—an opponent they were willing to issue a “Chief Summoning Order” to deal with.

That was definitely not something as simple as a Zombie.

“An unknown enemy… is the most terrifying.”

Lin Fan muttered to herself.

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To survive a crisis of that magnitude, let alone gain the upper hand, her current strength was far from enough.

“If only I could obtain a more powerful Skin…”

A trace of greed and desire flashed in her eyes.

Whether it was an elemental type, a mental type, or some other bizarre, unheard-of ability, she wanted it, as long as it could make her stronger.

As her thoughts churned, a wave of drowsiness washed over her.

She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next morning.

Sunlight streamed through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room.

Lin Fan awoke from her deep slumber and stretched lazily.

She sat up in bed, and with a thought, her Mental Strength sifted through the clothes in her Storage Space.

Finally, her gaze landed on one particular outfit.

It was a modified white qipao.

The collar and cuffs were embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns in gold thread.

She then took out a brand-new pair of nude-colored silk stockings.

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After getting dressed, she retrieved a pair of white high-heeled leather shoes from her space and put them on.

The woman in the mirror had her silver hair in a bun, her figure graceful, her aura sacred and noble, like a celestial fairy who subsisted on thin air.

But deep within those rainbow-colored eyes hid an ambition that could devour everything.

The black silk stockings she had changed out of last night were tossed on the floor by the bed.

She glanced at them but paid them no mind.

Once she was ready, Lin Fan pushed open the door.

Today was the last day before her departure for Modu.

She planned to conduct one final inspection of Jiangcheng and Hangzhou to ensure everything was under her control.

With a mere thought, her body floated lightly into the air, transforming into a streak of white light that flew out the window and disappeared over the horizon.

Not long after Lin Fan left.

Knock, knock, knock.

The door was knocked on gently.

Zhou Ming stood outside, holding a tray.

On the tray was a carefully prepared breakfast of hot milk, toast, and a small plate of fruit.

He waited for a moment, but there was no response from inside.

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“Lily?”

He called out tentatively.

Still no answer.

He gave the door a light push and found that it was unlocked.

Zhou Ming hesitated for a moment before walking in with the breakfast.

The room was empty.

A faint, refreshing fragrance lingered in the air.

“She’s already left…”

Zhou Ming placed the breakfast on the table, a little disappointed.

His eyes fell upon a pair of black silk stockings Lily had changed out of, lying on the floor.

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High in the sky.

Lin Fan streaked through the clouds as a beam of white light.

She first flew toward Hangzhou, circling above the military base.

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Below, the survivors were carrying out their tasks in an orderly fashion.

In the planting area, green shoots had already broken through the soil.

In the livestock area, poultry were cooped up in cages, clucking and cooing.

Everything was in perfect order.

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Then, she flew back to Jiangcheng and stopped over the industrial park.

Zhang Jie was on the plaza, organizing the Evolved beings for training.

Seeing the white figure in the sky, everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully.

Lin Fan didn’t land. She just gave a distant nod before continuing onward.

She flew a lap around the perimeter of Jiangcheng, confirming the distribution and defensive status of all the strongholds.

“Not bad.”

She murmured to herself.

Just then.

The unexpected happened.