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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all!

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Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

She was not afraid of snakes.

Su Ying zipped into her interspatial store and took out the flamethrower on the shelf.

When she came out, the snakes were almost at her feet.

"Instead of sleeping comfortably, you guys had to come here to die. Who can you blame?" Su Ying's flamethrower shot out a stream of fiery flames like a powerful dragon wriggling outwards, forcing the venomous snakes to retreat repeatedly.

Snakes were afraid of fire. When they saw the fiery flamethrower, those venomous snakes did not dare to approach at all.

As Su Ying held her flamethrower and walked forward, the sound of the flute became clearer.

When she reached the foot of the defensive wall, she took out a long rope with grappling hooks and tossed it over before climbing over the defensive wall.

Su Ying scanned her surroundings with her night-vision goggles and spotted a figure in red crouching on the branch of a large tree.