Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 1214 - 552: Gathering Population

Liang Yuan had already foreseen this particular moment. The advent of winter, with its thick blanket of ice and snow sealing the land, would bring an end to the floods. Yet, as the waters receded and humans regained their freedom of movement, a new kind of conflict, perhaps even more brutal, was poised to erupt. Consider this small settlement, Fanshan Island, situated atop a mountain peak. It lacked even a single Genetic Species expert, yet it commanded such a strategic location. A mountain signifies more than just elevation; it represents vital resources like timber, arable land, and habitats for Mutant Beasts – assets that have become exceedingly scarce in the aftermath of the great apocalyptic flood. This enclave had managed to hold its ground thus far primarily because the pervasive floodwaters had confined other factions to their own territories. Now, with the ice and snow rendering travel feasible, such a valuable mountain, undefended by true powerhouses, was ripe for the taking. Liang Yuan's thoughts turned to Yangshan – a place renowned throughout the New District. He surmised that once the floodwaters froze, Yangshan would inevitably attract an influx of individuals seeking sustenance. Withdrawing his pointing finger, Liang Yuan's demeanor remained unruffled as he assisted the near-fainting Nie Xin. "Oh? There is indeed an expert here?" "To think that such a humble place like Fanshan Island would harbor a Genetic Species level expert." The three figures hovering in the air exchanged glances of surprise. Suddenly, one of them raised a hand and flicked a finger. "Whoosh—!" A sharp, whistling sound rent the air, originating from behind Liang Yuan. They witnessed a shard of metal hurtling with lethal intent towards the back of Liang Yuan's head. This was a clear display of Telekinesis manipulating an object! "Watch out!" Nie Xin cried out immediately, her hands conjuring a wall of wind in a desperate attempt to intercept the flying shard. However, her nascent superpower proved woefully inadequate. The metal fragment sliced through the wind barrier with contemptuous ease, continuing its swift trajectory towards Liang Yuan. Liang Yuan merely cast a cursory glance; instantly, the very fabric of space seemed to congeal, freezing the void as if time itself had momentarily ceased. The speeding shard was abruptly suspended in mid-air. Above, the expression of the Spirit Ability User controlling the blade contorted in shock. He frantically channeled his Telekinesis, desperately trying to command the object. Yet, despite his most strenuous efforts, even as veins throbbed conspicuously on his forehead, the blade remained utterly, impossibly still! "This is bad; he's a Spiritual Power expert!" "Be cautious!" The two companions beside him, instantly alert to the danger, launched their attacks simultaneously. In a swift, coordinated assault, two surges of Spiritual Power hurtled towards Liang Yuan. Buzz! Buzz! A disorienting hum of Spiritual Power reverberated through the minds of everyone in the vicinity. Immediately, numerous individuals clutched their heads, overcome by intense pain, and collapsed to the ground in agony. As a relatively small settlement lacking advanced superpower technology, Fanshan Island was unaware that Spiritual Power could be neutralized by certain golden substances. Consequently, almost no one present possessed the means to resist such a targeted Spiritual Attack. These three airborne Spirit Ability Users had all awakened Genetic Species powers. With their combined might, no one on Fanshan Island stood a chance. Even Nie Xin faltered, sinking to the ground, her hands clamped to her head as she howled in pain. Witnessing this devastating display, Liang Yuan looked up at the trio. "Three Genetic Species experts… it seems the backing you have is substantial." As Liang Yuan spoke, his own Spiritual Power surged forth like a tidal wave! A formidable wave of Spiritual Power, registering a staggering 100 points, washed over them. The expressions of the three individuals in the air shifted dramatically in unison! "Not good!" "Quick, retreat!" Boom! One assailant didn't even have time to utter a word before his head violently exploded. In an instant, he plummeted from the sky, his landing a sickening thud as he was reduced to a mangled heap of flesh. The remaining two also erupted with nosebleeds almost simultaneously, their bodies tumbling uncontrollably from the heavens. With a gesture, Liang Yuan expertly manipulated them using his immense Telekinesis, drawing them closer rather than allowing them to meet a swift death upon impact. At this juncture, blood streamed from the seven orifices of both survivors, irrefutable evidence of severe Spiritual Power backlash. Withdrawing his overwhelming Spiritual Power, Liang Yuan regarded the two dazed figures. "Who are you people?" The young man on the left weakly coughed up a stream of blood. "Spare… spare us—" The other stammered, "We… we are from Beichen Island." Liang Yuan's brow furrowed. "Beichen Island? I am unfamiliar with such a place." "Beichen Island is the second-highest island in Baoshan City," Nie Xin interjected, her eyes burning with fury as she glared at the two captured Spirit Ability Users. "Mr. Liang, these scoundrels are infamous bandits. They prey on and plunder food from everyone. Apart from Yang Baoshan itself, there's nothing within Baoshan City they wouldn't dare to steal from." "So, it's an organized bandit group?" Liang Yuan mused, shaking his head slightly. He then inquired, "How could such a force be allowed to operate? Is there no one overseeing things at the Shelter on Yang Baoshan?" Nie Xin replied with a shake of her head, "I do not know." Liang Yuan considered the implications. If such a bandit organization were indeed flourishing in the vicinity of Yangshan, he would find no peace, dedicating all his efforts to their eradication.

Much like the Guangfu Three Great Sects, these particular three Sects present a serious threat to Yangshan.

Upon his return, Liang Yuan intends to personally intervene in Guangfu.

"I'll entrust this to you. Do you dare to kill them?" Liang Yuan directed his gaze at Nie Xin.

Without a moment's hesitation, Nie Xin powerfully thrust out her hands, unleashing two powerful gusts of wind that whistled through the air.

Puff, puff!

The heads of the two Spirit Ability Genetic Species experts were instantly severed from their bodies.

Witnessing this brutal display, all the bandits from Beichen Island turned ashen. They quickly regained their senses, hastily discarding their weapons as they sprinted away in panicked flight.

Liang Yuan made no move to pursue these fleeing individuals.

For him, this location was merely a transient stop.

As Liang Yuan turned to depart, Nie Xin suddenly stood and called out, "Mr. Liang!"

Liang Yuan halted his steps, turned back, and regarded her. "Hmm?"

"Where... are you going?"

"Why do you ask?" Liang Yuan, instead of answering directly, looked at her with a degree of confusion.

Nie Xin clenched her teeth, her resolve hardening. "I wish to follow you."

She understood that in this apocalyptic world, aligning oneself with a powerful expert was the only true path to survival.

Nie Xin's sudden declaration immediately drew the attention of the many onlookers present.

At this opportune moment, the man who had previously wielded a gun approached, his expression grave, and called out, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Liang Yuan regarded him. "What is it?"

"May I inquire as to your name? I am Li Hao, the leader of this area. Before the great flood, I served as a police officer, and this firearm is my service weapon."

He quickly offered an explanation regarding the gun in his hand, evidently concerned that Liang Yuan might misinterpret its presence.

Liang Yuan offered a slight nod. "My name is Liang Yuan. You may address me as Mr. Liang. What is it you require?"

"Mr. Liang, I am aware that my request may seem sudden, but I truly find myself with no alternative."

"I implore you to assist us in navigating through this dire crisis."

"I recognize your mastery as a Genetic Species Level expert; surely, those ruffians from Beichen Island will not simply abandon their pursuit of us."

"Please, lend us your aid."

As he uttered these words, the middle-aged policeman suddenly knelt before Liang Yuan with a resounding thud.

Liang Yuan frowned, shifting his position slightly to the side. "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Liang, I understand this places you in a difficult position, but I am truly at the end of my rope."

"I beg you, please save these elders, women, and children."

Li Hao gestured towards the women and children gathered behind him, survivors who had just endured the ravages of the recent conflict.

The ground was still littered with the bodies of numerous young men.

The bandits from Beichen Island had specifically targeted men for death while abducting women and children.

Consequently, on Fanshan Island, the majority of the surviving population comprised women and children, with many elderly having perished.

Liang Yuan's gaze flickered thoughtfully as he pondered for a moment before suddenly posing a question: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

"What?"

Li Hao appeared startled, seemingly perplexed by the question's relevance.

Liang Yuan elaborated, "I can offer my assistance, but there is a condition: are you genuinely not afraid of the dark? If you can face the darkness without fear, then I will help you."

His mind immediately turned to the Floating Island of the Abyssal Mouth.

With the onset of the freezing temperatures, the Floating Island of the Abyssal Mouth could no longer drift freely and was destined to remain anchored in place.

Fortunately, the Abyssal Mouth was not an insurmountable distance from this Fanshan Island; perhaps these displaced people could be relocated to the floating island.

Even though the island itself lacked natural light, it did not preclude the possibility of establishing fires for warmth and cooking.

This group could be settled there, and in return, they could assist in guarding the floating island for him.

Liang Yuan had already begun formulating certain plans regarding the strategic utilization of the Floating Island of the Abyssal Mouth.

However, all ambitious plans required human hands to bring them to fruition.

Ultimately, population constituted the primary productive force.

"We are not afraid! We survived the great flood; how could we possibly fear the dark?" Li Hao responded immediately, his voice firm.

The others present also turned their eyes towards Liang Yuan, their gazes filled with earnest pleading.

Upon hearing their affirmative response, Liang Yuan gave a slight nod. "Very well. Pack your belongings and prepare to accompany me."

"Mr. Liang, where are we going?"

"You will discover that once you follow me."

Hearing this, everyone immediately set about gathering their meager possessions and attending to the fallen.

Many women were weeping uncontrollably, their sobs shaking their frames.

They had endured the most harrowing period of the great flood, and now that the floodwaters had receded and frozen, they had finally found a semblance of stability on this mountain.

None had anticipated further loss of life.

A palpable atmosphere of sorrow permeated Fanshan Island.

Liang Yuan addressed Li Hao and Nie Xin, "You will both have occasion to return to Fanshan Island in the future. For the present time, it serves as your sole source of sustenance, correct?"

Li Hao clarified, "We can also procure food by fishing through the ice. However, the ice layer is exceptionally thick, necessitating constant vigilance to prevent the ice hole from freezing over once more."

Liang Yuan nodded slightly in understanding. "That is not an insurmountable obstacle. At the very least, you possess a method for acquiring sustenance from the water."

"In the future, on Fanshan Island, strive to cultivate some vegetables and raise some mutant beasts capable of dwelling within the Grotto Heaven."

Li Hao couldn't help but interject, "We can't keep them here; without proper guarding, they'll surely be stolen."

"One step at a time. After I've settled you in, you must establish your own armed forces."

Liang Yuan stated casually, "Also, by following me, you will be obligated to heed my commands from now on; you're aware of the terms, aren't you?"

Li Hao quickly acknowledged with a nod, "I understand."

He was already well aware that in the midst of this apocalypse, the law of the strongest reigned supreme.

A full day elapsed, during which Liang Yuan decided to spend the night on Fanshan Island.

The inhabitants of the island then proceeded to gather their belongings and follow Liang Yuan's guidance.

The snowblanket on the ice was excessively deep, making direct traversal impossible.

Fortunately, the residents of Fanshan Island were accustomed to such conditions and had already devised their own methods for navigating the treacherous terrain.

Each person was equipped with long sleds attached to their feet, which prevented them from sinking into the thick snow.

Furthermore, these sleds significantly increased their travel speed.

However, the sheer number of people and the considerable amount of possessions they carried presented a challenge.

By the time they finally arrived at the Floating Island of the Abyssal Mouth, the afternoon sun was already high in the sky.

Gazing upon the immense, black hole-like Abyssal Mouth before them, both Li Hao and Nie Xin were rendered speechless with astonishment!

"This... what kind of place is this?"

"Mr. Liang, what exactly is this?"

Liang Yuan inquired, "Are you familiar with the concept of floating islands?"

Nie Xin and Li Hao were immediately taken aback; they exchanged glances and subsequently shook their heads in negation.

Liang Yuan realized that these individuals were genuinely out of touch with any external news.

Information regarding floating islands had circulated widely throughout Guangfu for quite some time.

Yet, the inhabitants of the remote Fanshan Island remained entirely unaware of such developments.

It was fortunate that they had encountered him; otherwise, one could only speculate about the grim fate that likely awaited the people of Fanshan Island.

Liang Yuan surmised that numerous other islands, similar to Fanshan Island, likely existed.

These secluded communities, having had no contact with the outside world, possessed outdated information. If they continued to remain isolated, they would inevitably fall prey to powerful factions such as Beichen Island.

Even before the onset of winter, the vessels belonging to the Three Great Sects of Guangfu had already commenced aggressive expansion efforts, forcibly acquiring populations.

With the waterways now frozen, it was probable that the Three Great Sects had expanded their reach even further.

He found himself wondering about the current situation in Yangshan.

A sense of urgency compelled him to return swiftly.

Liang Yuan addressed the two companions, "This is a floating island; from this moment forward, you shall reside upon this land."

"It is imbued with dark attribute energy, preventing the propagation of light within its confines."

"You may stay here for the time being. At the very least, you will find sanctuary here from the inhabitants of Beichen Island."

A wave of shock washed over everyone as they followed Liang Yuan into the Floating Island of the Abyssal Mouth.