It's broken! I was targeted by the villain after the apocalypse

Liu Jinan: “…”

How to explain this is really a long story.

No, what does he have to explain?

This old fox was making fun of him again.

Liu Jinan waved his hand: "I'm going to sleep, come on."

Seeing that his little trick was discovered, Zhao Simo was not embarrassed and said, "Sweet dreams."

He then led the team out to hunt the vampires.

For several days in a row, the hunting team became famous in Benlang City, making countless vampires tremble in fear.

When Liu Jinan went to the wounded soldiers camp, he clearly felt that the number of wounded soldiers sent there recently had decreased, which also relieved a lot of his pressure.

"Lord Prince An!" Little Omar was carrying a basket of fruit. "My father and I just picked some fresh pears this morning. Come and have a try!"

Liu Jinan smiled and rubbed Omar's little head: "Thank you, Omar, and thank your father for me."

Omar handed him one, and also gave one to Zhang Wenqian and Sandra each.

He is so good at carrying water at such a young age.

Liu Jinan took a bite and found the pear to be big, sweet and juicy.

The orcs' territory seems to be very suitable for the growth of these fruits. I don't know if it's because of the climate or something else.

Garuru had been waiting in the wounded camp early to welcome Liu Jinan's arrival. He walked quickly forward and reported to Liu Jinan the number of wounded soldiers in the camp today.

"There are no seriously injured, and there are 408 slightly injured, including 76 new casualties."

Four hundred and eight people, and the number will soon be cleared.

Liu Jinan suddenly became full of motivation. Since his toxin transformation was upgraded to level three, he unlocked the label of "drug addict".

His ability recovery speed is getting faster and faster.

One day is enough to cure them all.

The treatment began.

Liu Jinan quickly exhausted all of his special powers, and then was labeled as a "drug addict", greedily absorbing the toxins accumulated in his body.

After repeating this process twice, he had cured hundreds of wounded soldiers.

However, just as he was concentrating on recovering his superpowers, something strange happened!

A new face among the wounded soldiers suddenly jumped up and attacked Liu Jinan while no one was paying attention!

Liu Jinan could clearly feel the malice coming from behind him.

But he was affected by the side effects of the "addict" label at the moment and had no time to react.

Zhang Wen Qian was helping to change the bandages for the wounded soldiers, and by the time she realized something was wrong, it was too late to stop it!

"No, Xiao An!" She tried to use the Qinglian step to stop the attacker.

But the distance between them is too far.

The attacker's strength should not be underestimated. His hands suddenly turned into pitch-black claws and he went straight to Liu Jinan's back with lightning speed!

At this critical moment, Omar rushed forward regardless of everything and blocked the fatal blow for Liu Jinan.

Liu Jinan finally managed to squeeze out a bit of his supernatural power and summoned Xiao Duan: "Xiao Duan, kill him!"

Duan Haiping controlled the gold generated from the sky and condensed it into the shape of a machete, which chopped off the attacker's claws in one stroke!

The attacker felt pain but still wanted to escape.

How could he escape from the heavily guarded wounded soldiers camp? The orcs transformed into beasts and tore him to pieces one by one!

The attacker let out a heart-wrenching wail, and soon the sound was silent.

His body was torn into pieces and blood was all over the ground.

Liu Jinan didn't care to see what happened to the attacker.

He continued to squeeze out his little remaining supernatural power and tried desperately to inject energy into Oma's body.

But, but he still couldn't stop little Omar's life from slipping away.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Omar's mouth. His eyes were exceptionally bright on his thin face.

He looked at Liu Jinan and gave an innocent smile.

"Prince An, Your Highness Prince An, Omar is not in pain, please don't cry."

Liu Jinan suppressed his sadness and nodded: "Okay, dear Omar, don't cry, brother."

Omar smiled and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He said weakly: "I like to call you brother."

"Brother, Omar is a hero, right?" He smiled proudly.

Then he closed his eyes forever.

"Omar, Omar!" Liu Jinan collapsed and hugged the child's body. "You are, you are my little hero, can you open your eyes and look at me?"

"Don't die, don't..."

There was only silence in response to him.

Duan Haiping half-knelt in front of Liu Jinan: "Anan, we have avenged him."

"But he's dead, Xiao Duan. He died trying to save me." Liu Jinan looked at Xiao Duan helplessly, tears welling up in his peach blossom eyes. "If only I had been more careful, if only I had reacted faster. I'm so useless that I actually need a child to protect me..."

Duan Haiping hugged the boy distressedly and said, "It's not your fault, An An, don't blame yourself. The most urgent thing is to bury Omar and then find out what happened behind this."

Liu Jinan wiped away his tears, picked up Omar, and told Garuru: "Go inform Peter and the others to send Omar off for the last time..."

He was so sad that he could hardly breathe.

Although he had only been with Omar for a few days, he was lively and cute, bringing him a lot of joy.

He still remembered Omar vowing that he wanted to go into battle and kill the enemy, and that he wanted to be a hero.

But, but...

Peter rushed over, but saw the child's cold body.

He held back his tears and took Omar from Liu Jinan: "Your Highness Prince An, Omar..."

"I'm sorry, Omar was trying to save me." Liu Jinan did not shirk responsibility.

Peter shook his head: "It's not your fault. It's our negligence."

They only strengthened the defense of the wounded camp to protect Liu Jinan's safety, but they didn't expect that there were spies among the wounded.

"We will get to the bottom of this matter," Garuru said apologetically, "We will give little Omar justice."

Peter nodded and looked at Liu Jinan: "Lord An, please don't be too sad. Omar is a man of our rabbit tribe. He has done what none of us can do."

Liu Jinan asked: "When will Omar's funeral be held?"

"With the enemy at hand, Omar's funeral can only be put on hold until the war is over."

As soon as Peter finished speaking, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "That won't do. Little Omar is a hero of my orcs and should be buried with a state funeral."

Everyone looked at the newcomer and saluted: "King."

Liu Jinan had a clear view of Kilwater's condition. After not seeing him for a few days, the orc king became more and more energetic.

There was no trace of the previous weakness anymore.

"King An," Gilwater sighed, "I have heard about little Omar. He is a good boy, a good boy of our orcs."

"I want to use this opportunity to boost the morale of our army and comfort the soul of little Omar with the sword of the orc warrior."