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Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

In the apocalypse, Bai Junjun and her arch-enemy wiped each other out fighting over resources. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found herself in ancient times. The apocalypse's big shot had turned into a refugee fleeing famine. War, famine, plague, bandits... dangers lurked everywhere. Fortunately, her Special Ability had followed her. The Wood-series Ability was incredibly useful in fleeing war and famine. Facing famine, a flick of her fingers made food grow wildly. Facing plague, by casting a Healing Technique, she became immune to all diseases. Facing bandits... as long as... as long as she aligned with the strongest Seven-Person Team, who would dare to attack? There was just one problem—the leader of the Seven-Person Team was her ex-fiancé, who was one foot in the grave. That was a bit awkward. They used each other for their mutual benefit, She provided food, and he ensured her safety. But... the ex-fiancé was a bit of a glutton, wasn't he? Until an accidental intimate encounter, Bai Junjun suddenly saw a vast Space. Wait a minute! The food that she had grown with her Special Ability... was it all in here? This guy actually had a Space! ... They broke off the engagement at the height of prosperity, and they reunited amidst chaos. When both the male and female lead have changed their hearts... Two max-level bosses meet on a narrow path in ancient times, eventually joining forces in a story of internal spiraling competition.

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Chapter 34: Fishing Master

Qiu San, in his quest for fish, wandered farther and farther away until the water rose from his ankles to his calves and was about to go past his waist.

Crouching on the shore, Bai Junjun couldn't help but remind him, "The deeper the water, the greater the refraction and the greater the resistance too."

"..."

Hearing the voice from the shore, Qiu San's face turned red.

When he looked back, he saw Bai Junjun had not left, but was crouching on the shore, watching the commotion.

At the face-conscious age of seventeen or eighteen, being seen in a clumsy attempt to catch fish, Qiu San felt he couldn't save face.

Bai Junjun, unaware of the young man's sentiments, silently stretched out her hand towards him.

Qiu San didn't understand what this gesture meant.

Bai Junjun patiently pointed at the wooden fork in his hand, "Give it to me."

"You can??" Qiu San was somewhat surprised.