Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

The match was actually very fast. They were just teenagers of twelve or thirteen years old. What tricks could they perform?

Soon Zhenqing and the others went on stage to draw lots, but this time the person who went up to draw lots was Gu Yuan.

The young man smiled faintly, fanned himself and randomly pointed to a place, took out the Rubik's Cube, and restored it as he walked off the stage. He secretly hacked into the system of the competition. No matter which Rubik's Cube they drew, the original team on the Rubik's Cube would immediately be replaced by the Zerg team as long as it faced their team.

Gu Yuan and others entered the lounge arranged for the competition.

"Your Highness." Gu Yuan put away the Rubik's Cube, "Our match will be tonight."

"Wei Yang has already gone to get it." Zhen Qing held Qiu Bieyi's hand tightly and looked at Qiu Bieyi who was sitting on the sofa.

"A Yuan!"

Wen Sheng led the team over and pushed the door open. Standing next to him was the captain of the Zichen School.

Gu Yuan knocked away Wen Sheng's hand on his shoulder: "What's the matter?"

Wen Sheng was not angry, and he approached Zhen Qing again, introducing him to Zhen Qing: "Your Highness, this is the captain of Zichen School."

Zhenqing stood up and looked at the boy in front of him with a smile. He had blue and white gradient hair, even his eyes were blue and white gradient, and delicate facial features. The boy smiled faintly and saluted him.

"Your Highness, may you be safe and sound. My name is Lingjie, Ling means smart and Jie means surname." Lingjie introduced himself, "My mutant species is the green dragon-tail butterfly."

Green dragontail butterfly?

Zhenqing's eyes lit up. He had seen this butterfly species in his previous life. It was one of the few wind-transparent species in the world and belonged to the family Swallowtail.

Zhenqing has seen specimens of this butterfly. Although it is not as big as the Morpho Butterfly, it is also one of the top ten butterflies.

"Hello." Zhen Qing nodded and asked curiously, "Do you have wings?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, Your Highness, do you want to see it?"

Zhenqing pursed his lips: "Is it okay?"

"OK."

In an instant, a pair of wings appeared behind the boy. The wings were about two meters high, and the tail was particularly slender, two meters long, like a tuxedo, making the whole person look noble and elegant.

Zhenqing opened his eyes wide and even wanted to touch it, but the butterfly wings, Qian's antlers and fish tail were all private parts and should not be touched.

The boy had amazing observation skills and immediately noticed that Zhenqing's hand was trembling, "Your Highness wants to..."

"Brother." Qiu Bieyi stood up and gently pulled Zhenqing's hand. Zhenqing turned his head and saw that the boy's face was pale, he was sweating, and his lips were colorless.

"Qiuqiu?" Zhenqing had no time to look at the butterfly wings. He quickly reached out to touch the boy's face, and the warm divine power was transmitted through his warm palms.

Qiu Bieyi rubbed Zhenqing's hand, his legs went limp, and he fell straight into Zhenqing's arms, his face buried in Zhenqing's shoulder. The young man looked at Lingjie with cold eyes as a warning, then his eyes went dark and he fainted completely.

"Qiuqiu!"

"Ayi!"

Gu Yuan and the others were startled and instantly became a mess. Zhen Qing held Qiu Bieyi and sat on the sofa. The boy in his arms choked and coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Zhen Qing anxiously and frantically input divine power into the boy: "What's going on? Go contact Sister Yan Mu! Let's go back to the temple."

Ling Jie felt a chill down his spine when he was looked at by that look. The young man touched his nose. How could she be so fierce when she was so pretty? But he still hurried over and handed Zhen Qing a pill: "Your Highness, his mental power has become disordered. This medicine can stabilize his mental power."

Zhenqing raised his eyes and looked at Lingjie for a few seconds. Instead of reaching out to take it, he looked at Gu Yuan and Wen Sheng.

"This is a Soul-Solidifying Pill, which can stabilize your mental strength." Wen Sheng nodded quickly, "I have one too. Soul-Solidifying Pill is also for the mental system, so you can try it."

Zhenqing then raised his hand to take it, said "sorry" in a gentle voice, and hurriedly fed it to Qiu Bieyi.

It really worked, the boy soon stabilized. Zhen Qing just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he discovered that Qiu Bieyi's condition was not right.

Qiu Bieyi murmured, "Brother..." Then blood started flowing from all his orifices, and he couldn't stop it.

Zhenqing took the handkerchief handed over by Gu Yuan and wiped the blood in a panic: "It's useless."

"Dad." Zhen Qing's face turned pale. The young man hugged Qiu Bieyi helplessly. His divine power had reached its limit. Although Yan Mu was about to arrive, it would be too late for them to go back now. What if something happened on the way...

Zhenqing took out the jade that God had given him and crushed it with force. At that moment, the entire space solidified and God tore through space to come.

This was the first time that Wen Sheng and others saw a god, and they all knelt down and saluted, trembling.

The god nodded and lifted everyone up with his divine power. Then he knelt on one knee and looked at Qiu Bieyi in Zhenqing's arms. He input more powerful and gentle divine power into Qiu Bieyi. Qiu Bieyi calmed down instantly, the bleeding stopped, and his face gradually became rosy, no longer pale.

God raised his hand to brush away the tears that were about to fall from Zhenqing's eyes, and said in a gentle and soothing voice, "Ah Qing, it's okay, Daddy is here."

"Dad." Zhenqing hugged Qiu Bieyi, sniffed, and looked at God aggrievedly: "What's wrong with Qiuqiu?"

The god touched Qiu Bieyi's face, then touched Zhenqing's head, and explained in a gentle voice: "He suffered too much trauma when he was a child, and his body was damaged too much. Later, he came to the temple and was used to being nourished by my divine power. He is now a demigod, so his body is much more delicate. Today, he used his supernatural powers, which led to his mental disorder. It is even more serious than that of ordinary people. Ordinary Guling Pills are useless to him."

Zhenqing nodded: "Do you mean that he can't participate in the following games?"

"Of course not." The god shook his head. He took out a bottle of pills from somewhere and handed it to Zhenqing: "This is the Soul-Consolidating Pill that I condensed with my divine power. He should eat this."

Zhenqing lowered his eyes and looked at the Guling Pill in his hand. He smiled obediently at his father. He hugged Qiu Bieyi tightly and said, "Dad, we have a game tonight. Do you want to go back first?"

The god looked at the group of shivering mutant cubs behind him and laughed: "I'll go back first and wait for you and Qiuqiu to come back for a midnight snack."

Zhenqing held the bottle and nodded: "See you tonight, Dad."

God once again tore through space and left the room.