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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 595: This Technique is Absolutely Professional

Bai Junjun saw a dazzling array of beehives, some as large as wheels, others like washbasins, with the smallest being the size of a basketball.

Bai Junjun's eyes shone like lanterns; all these were money!

The two didn't speak a word and quickly got to work.

Li Wenli first created a gust of wind that blew the bees, already startled from the thorn bushes, away.

Bai Junjun then quickly threw out vines, plucking the beehives and tossing them into space.

In a flash, dozens of beehives, big and small, were all scooped up.

The two bandits, plucking beehives like picking melons, suddenly heard a faint sound of gears turning in the wind.

They both paused at the same time.

Why would there be a sound of gears turning in this place?

They instinctively looked toward the source of the sound.

Although they couldn't see any activity above, they could hear the Minister of Rites instructing someone to clink magic artifacts and he was also muttering to himself.