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It's the apocalypse again

They called it Xivanga—the storm that rewrote everything. Xu Qianqian never believed in second chances and yet she was reborn,determined to turn things around,she worked hand in hand with her system. But survival has a price. Her time travel has triggered unforeseen consequences, and when the apocalypse finally arrives, it’s not just zombies she has to fight. ——— His voice was a guttural growl, full of restrained anger. "I warned you fools that meddling with time would cost us. Look at what you've done!" To his left sat Morina, the Time Witch, draped in a robe that shimmered like the night sky, constellations constantly shifting across its surface. Her silver hair floated as though suspended in water, and her violet eyes glowed with an otherworldly wisdom—and irritation. She waved a hand dismissively, her long fingers adorned with rings of forgotten eras. "We agreed this was necessary, Valthor. The timeline was collapsing, and Earth was doomed regardless. Or do you forget the endless cycles of failure before this?" Beside her was Kaelith, a lithe and feline humanoid with sleek, obsidian fur and sharp, golden eyes that glinted with mischief. His movements were unnervingly graceful, his clawed fingers tapping rhythmically on the table. A faint smirk played on his lips, though his tone dripped with sarcasm. "Oh yes, blame the witch for trying to fix your mess. Typical. Perhaps we should have let the humans drown in their own stupidity instead of breaking the Void." Across from him sat Tharien, a being who resembled a living flame encased in a translucent humanoid form. His fiery core pulsed with each word, his voice crackling like a roaring inferno. "Enough of this bickering! The Void breaches are spreading, and those creatures are already decimating Earth. If we delay, there won’t be any humans left to save!" Next to Tharien was Selene, a luminous figure cloaked in radiant light, her features almost indistinguishable, save for her glowing silver eyes. She radiated calm authority, her voice soft but firm. "The time travel spell was a gamble, yes. But it was also a necessity. Qianqian was chosen for a reason, and we must trust that she can rise to the challenge. The system and Echo were designed to guide her." Finally, at the opposite end of the table sat Drenar, a shadowy figure with horns that curled upward like a crown of bone. His presence oozed malice, his blackened claws tapping against the obsidian table. He leaned forward, his red eyes glowing like embers. "Trust her? You mean the human who already broke reality? The breaches weren’t a coincidence, Selene. The spell triggered a cascade, and now beings far more powerful than us are slipping through the cracks. Your ‘pillar’ has failed before, and she will fail again." The room grew deadly silent as Drenar’s words hung in the air..... ———

Daoist_Air · 其他
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20 Chs

Naming the base

Qianqian stood before the gates of her newly built base, her gaze sweeping across the land that she had meticulously shaped into something more than just a shelter.

The tall walls stood like guardians around the space, and the roads were neatly paved, ready to guide the survivors who would soon call this place home.

It was quiet for now, but Qianqian knew that this was only the beginning. A new world was being forged here, and it needed a name that reflected both strength and peace.

As she stood there, lost in thought, Echo's calming presence resonated in her mind, steady and unwavering.

"Qianqian, I sense you're still considering names," Echo's voice echoed softly in her head.

She sighed, looking around at the landscape she had so carefully planned. "I am... I want the name to be something powerful, something that will represent not just survival, but a future. Something that will stand the test of time." Her eyes narrowed slightly as she thought it over. "It needs to be a symbol for the people who will come here. Something that can give them hope for the future."

"A name with history. A name that can carry the weight of what you're building," Echo suggested, his tone thoughtful.

Qianqian nodded as the idea began to take shape. She had always admired ancient names and symbols, ones that carried deep meaning. After a few moments of contemplation, the name came to her, as if it had been waiting for her all along.

"What about Elysion?" she murmured, testing the word out loud.

"Elysion…" Echo repeated, the sound of it flowing like a breeze through her mind. "It carries a sense of paradise, of rebirth. A place where only the virtuous are allowed, a peaceful place of renewal."

Qianqian smiled, the name resonating with everything she envisioned for this base. It wasn't just a place to survive—it was a place to rebuild, to start anew.

"Elysion. It feels right," she said softly. "But we need a symbol, something to represent it, something that tells people what it stands for."

For a moment, Echo was silent. Then, his voice returned, calm but sure. "What about a phoenix?"

Qianqian frowned slightly. "A phoenix?"

"Yes," Echo replied. "The phoenix symbolizes rebirth, rising from the ashes. It's a creature of strength, but also of grace. And with an olive branch in its talons, it represents peace, the peace that comes from overcoming adversity."

The idea struck Qianqian like a bolt of lightning. She could see it now—a mighty phoenix, wings spread wide as it rose toward the sky, an olive branch gently held in its claws. It was the perfect representation of everything she wanted for Elysion.

"A phoenix, rising with an olive branch," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. "That's it. It's the perfect symbol. Strength through peace, and peace through strength. It shows everything Elysion will stand for."

Echo's voice sounded pleased, as though he too recognized the truth in her words. "It is settled then. Elysion, with the symbol of a phoenix and an olive branch. A place where both strength and peace can flourish."

Qianqian's heart swelled with determination as she imagined the base taking shape around her. The symbol would be etched into every corner of Elysion, from the gates to the buildings, serving as a constant reminder of what they were building—a world where hope would rise from the ashes.

"Elysion…" she said again, the word now feeling like a promise. "This place will be unforgettable."

With the name and symbol chosen, Qianqian knew that the future of Elysion was now in her hands. She had a vision, and she would make it a reality, brick by brick, as the base grew into something more than just a shelter—it would become a beacon of hope for the survivors.

———

She then created a banner,with the help of the system and placed it on both sides of the walls inside the base.

This cost her 2,000 points.

She contemplated on adding the name but decided against it for now.

Qianqian headed back into the Base,as she walked and looked at her accomplishments, it suddenly struck her,she needed a quarantine zone and an office building ad well as a hospital for now.

She quickly took a look at her points balance,

Points Remaining: 40,150

Qianqian felt a sharp pain in her chest,she groaned, she couldn't believe that her points were drained to such an extent yet she still had so much to build.

She decided to build a quarantine zone and an office building for now.

She quickly went through the interface and selected one which cost 10,000 points.

Qianqian stood at the entrance of the new office building, gazing up at its towering structure. It was an imposing sight—three floors of sleek glass and dark stone, modern yet professional.

The building was positioned perfectly, close enough to the base's entrance for easy access, yet far enough to separate the everyday hustle from the quieter zones. Opposite the commercial area and near the gates, it seemed like the perfect location for her administration hub.

She couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as she entered the spacious lobby. The floors were gleaming white marble, and the walls were adorned with the Elysion symbol—the phoenix rising from the ashes, clutching an olive branch.

It gave the space a sense of strength and peace, fitting for the base that was quickly becoming a home to many. The lobby was bright, bathed in sunlight that poured in through the large glass windows.

Comfortable seating arrangements were neatly spaced out in front of the reception desk, where a receptionist would be stationed to assist visitors and manage appointments.

To the left, a hallway led toward a stairway and an elevator, both giving access to the upper floors. Security would be tight here; guards standing by the entrance, scanning each person carefully before allowing them inside. Surveillance cameras would be subtly placed around the room, ensuring everything was under control.

The first floor had been designed as a functional reception area, but Qianqian had bigger plans for the second and third floors.

The second floor would serve as the central processing hub for new arrivals to Elysion. It would be the place where people would receive their identification and point cards.

The entire floor was vast, with rows of desks and computers yet to be installed, enough to accommodate twenty workers and various machines. It was here that new arrivals would have their pictures and fingerprints taken for the Elysion database.

The large room would hum with the buzz of machines, the clicking of keyboards, and the quiet conversation between workers as they processed the growing population.

Qianqian stood in the middle of the second floor and imagined it bustling with activity—people coming in with jewelry, food, and other items to exchange for points.

They'd need their ID cards for entry to the base and their point cards for everyday transactions. The system was simple yet efficient, and Qianqian knew it would keep things organized.

The third floor was destined to be her office—her personal space to monitor the growing empire she was building. It would be spacious and well-lit, with a large desk at the center, facing out toward the base.

Shelves would line the walls, and a few chairs would be arranged for any meetings she might hold. Qianqian planned to make it a place where she could work without distraction.

———

The quarantine zone was positioned a little further inside the base, just beyond the administrative areas but close enough to ensure quick access.

It was strategically placed to act as a first line of defense for anyone entering the base. A large machine, gifted by the system, stood at the heart of the zone.

The whole place was seemed like it was covered by a white tent.

The machine was sleek, with digital screens on either side, showing an array of colors depending on the results of the scans.

It cost 5,000 points.

People entering would step into a booth, where the machine would scan them thoroughly—assessing their health, physical state, and any potential danger they might pose to the community.

Qianqian imagined the process in her head. If the machine buzzed green, the person would be cleared and could enter the base. If it buzzed red, it would signal that the individual was dangerous—whether infected, armed, or posing some other threat.

A red light meant they would be turned away or handled accordingly. If the light was yellow, it indicated that the person would need to be quarantined and monitored before further assessment.

It would be a crucial part of maintaining the safety and health of Elysion's citizens, and Qianqian was confident it would serve its purpose well.

For now, she was satisfied with the initial placement of the buildings. The office building and quarantine zone were both critical components of the base's infrastructure.

They would help maintain order, security, and efficiency as more people arrived at Elysion. The next steps would be to keep expanding and building, but for now, these two structures were important foundations for the future.

She quickly took a look at her balance

Points Remaining: 25,150

Then she took a look at her watch,it was currently 2 o'clock pm.

She decided to stay the night and plan then leave early the next morning.