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I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse

The anticipated engagement party turns into a broken engagement announcement and a notice of expulsion from the house. In one day, Anna lost everything. She accidentally activated a space and took the business’ supplies for revenge. But who would have thought that natural disasters will come? The world is changing and resources become scarce. So, the style of painting changed. When other people are scrambling to find something to eat, Anna was still cooking at home. When other people are fighting for food, Anna was lying on her bed while snacking her favorite chips. When other people are working hard to get some water, Anna was lying on her bathtub comfortably. The relatives came to the door for help. Anna only looked at them coldly and spat out, "Scram!" Her ex fiancé also came, asking for reconciliation and love. Her new man kicked him out of the door and slammed it shut. He then looked at Anna with a pitiful look. "Wife, do you not want me anymore? I'm easy to raise." Anna looked at the puppy like man and pulled him closer with a smile on her face. . . . It was only later she realized that the puppy is actually a big bad wolf... But the goods couldn’t be returned! … Notes: the cover is an AI image. I only edited it a bit.

SoraKeith · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
556 Chs

247. Abilities

Both?

Dylan's eyes lit up when he heard his grandfather's words and turned to look at his uncle.

"Uncle, are you also the same?"

"Not exactly the same," Uncle Darien replied. "I don't know the exact process, but there's some mess here."

Mess?

It was only now Dylan and Anna looked at the bed under Uncle Darien. Well, the bed was no longer in the former block shape. It was more appropriate to say that the bed had grown to be much bigger and the wood look as if they were alive.

"The wood change?" Dylan asked.

"Yeah." Uncle Darien rubbed his forehead. "Your grandfather said that I had just created a new type of bed and wanted to promote it for sell."

Dylan: "…" as expected of grandfather.

Anna: "…" would there be anyone who want to buy?