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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 118: Kill Upwards

The bamboo huts built against the mountain that I remember numbered at least three to four hundred, but thinking back to the bandits of Mighty Hall she had seen, there were probably only around two hundred people.

Could it be that some had gone out to rob and were not among them??

If that were the case, then their painstakingly created facade of Mighty Hall escaping with money would have been for naught.

Seriously, Ah Dao also thought of the key point and asked from atop the carriage.

"How many of them are there?"

"Five... fifty or sixty people." These refugees began to weep profusely as they recounted the events of these past days.

These refugees had settled here only about three months ago, starting with just one or two households clearing the land. Later, it grew to over ten households. Relying on the mountain for sustenance, their lives improved a hundred, even a thousandfold compared to their days of destitution and wandering.