The Beastman Rises to the Top of the Apocalypse by Commanding Wind and Rain
兽人靠呼风唤雨成为末世第一
by Liangyi Star (两仪星)
Synopsis
In the interstellar age, the apocalypse arrives, and mutations sweep across the world.
Survive the mutations, and you gain supernatural abilities. Otherwise, you become a zombie.
In her previous life, Bai Long worked at a funeral home, pushing corpses around. Then, in a single moment, she transmigrated into the body of a low-ranking citizen on a garbage planet.
The lives of low-ranking citizens are worth nothing.
When the mutations swept across the garbage planet, Bai Long was abandoned there to await her death.
However, even Bai Long never expected that after a bout of high fever, she would gain supernatural abilities!
She looked at the limp, scrawny snake tail behind her and the tiny stream of water spurting from her fingertips like a water gun, and fell into deep thought.
Bai Long: ...So I'm the snake freak?
She had become stronger, but only to a limited extent. To survive, Bai Long chose to start a team challenge in the apocalypse.
Her teammates had about two-thirds in common with her.
She was a snake freak, and her teammates were all nutcases.
Every teammate was weirder than the last, but Bai Long didn't mind.
After all, other people paid to find teammates, while hers were free.
Everyone else said: How could free teammates possibly be any good? They're just a team of deadweight.
Teammate No. 1 had blue hair and snow-white skin, like a deep-sea elf, but suffered from severe dissociative identity disorder.
Normally, he had extreme social anxiety and could barely speak. The instant he entered battle, he switched to his chuuni persona, spouting lines about the Evil King's True Eye and dark flames.
Bystanders: The zombies haven't even attacked, and our side's combat strength has already awkwardly left the battlefield...
While comforting his socially anxious side, Bai Long soothed his chuuni side: Be good, Evil King. I want candied sweet potatoes tonight.
Teammate No. 1 sliced off the head of the zombie dog that had tried to ambush Bai Long, then obediently went to make candied sweet potatoes.
Teammate No. 2 looked like a glamorous big sister with long, wavy hair, but when she lifted her skirt, she was more of a man than anyone else.
Bystanders: The men on the field fought over her, and more than half were injured before the battle even started. Then half of the rest discovered their goddess was actually a man, renounced love, and cried themselves unconscious...
Big Sister: Sweetie, come to my room tonight~
Bai Long was so moved that she buried her face in her chest: Thank goodness, I happen to have a lower back strain!
The night was young. Bai Long lay on the bed, eyes closed, enjoying Big Sister's fragrant massage.
Teammate No. 3 was a muscular, burly man, but needed a bedtime story every night.
Bystanders: Help! He climbs into bed naked at night! He's a pervert! My friends and I packed up and fled the battlefield in the middle of the night...
The burly man punched the villain's head into a bloody mess, then turned to Bai Long and whined: Waaaah! Sister Bai, the bad guys are so scary!
Bai Long comforted him with practiced ease: Don't be scared! I'll read you Cinderella tonight.
Everyone thought they were deadweight. Who knew they'd turn out to be fuel tanks? As long as Bai Long waved her hand, her team was invincible wherever they went.
At the superpower tournament, one team stood out among the battle-hardened teams of ability users. Their team name was strange, too: the Be Good People Team.
Bystanders: Is that team here to make us laugh? Why is their captain an undernourished minor? Why does the person beside her look so much like the Federation's richest man? What's with that terminal chuuni? And why are there a cross-dresser and an exhibitionist?!!!
Other competitors: The Be Good People Team? Hmph. They probably haven't been beaten up by the apocalypse yet. Did they come to play house?
That was, until Bai Long revealed her beast form and supernatural ability.
A dragon glided through the shadows, surrounded by swirling waves. Its solemn roar shook the heavens. This sacred ancient beast, said to have gone extinct, unleashed a towering tsunami, taking out the other ability users in mere moments.
Everyone: S-sorry to bother you. We're the ones who came to play house.
After the tournament, the champion team captain Bai Long was interviewed about her background.
Bai Long: I am a descendant of the dragon.
Only then did people learn that Bai Long was the true owner of the newly established base in the apocalypse.
The famous base's leader bowed his head in reverence as a pair of dragon horns appeared above it: Lady Bai Long is our only hope!
Song Zhiheng was a simple-minded rich second-generation heir, with enough family wealth to crush hundreds of millions of zombies.
He accidentally ended up in the lower district, where he met the person destined for him.
Question: What should I do if the person I like only likes my money?
Song Zhiheng: If she likes my money, then by rounding up, she likes me! Longlong likes me, and I couldn't be happier!
No one expected that Bai Long and her team of oddballs would fight their way through all three levels of the interstellar world, upper, middle, and lower, and claim the title of the apocalypse's top team!
Later, a legend spread across the star regions about a team of ability users.
Their identities were mysterious, their powers overwhelmingly strong, and they trampled rampaging zombies and punched deranged leaders. They could do anything, on land or in the sky.
Their captain was infamous as an apocalypse maniac, the nightmare of the apocalypse, someone no one dared to provoke.
Every member of her team could destroy the heavens and earth with a wave of their hand.
Bai Long: The strong are never understood.
[Reading Guide]
1. I'm terrible at writing blurbs, so I've done my best to sum up what the main story is about. The story itself takes precedence.
2. A slow-burn, plot-driven story, expected to be around a million words, with lots of adventures in the apocalypse featuring the main cast. It has an old-school feel and the ensemble's passionate, heroic spirit is just what I like. I hope you'll enjoy it too.
3. There is very little romance, to the point that you can basically ignore it.
4. I have chuuni tendencies and love stories where the main cast saves the world. I get carried away by the excitement and can't help myself.
5. The female lead will gradually become the strongest, but she won't be the strongest from the start.
6. Please don't mention other stories under mine, and don't mention mine under other stories.
7. I don't accept writing advice. I only write what I like. There are countless great stories on Jinjiang, so you'll find one you enjoy. I hope everyone reads with an open mind and has fun!
[Here's a coming-soon story~ If you like it, darlings, please add it to your collection, mwah~]
The Diviner Is the Top Commander
Yun Ling, the youngest genius director of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, transmigrated into the body of a destitute orphan in the interstellar age.
In her previous life, Yun Ling had earned a fortune from every reading. She didn't panic, figuring she would put her old trade to work and make a few thousand gold coins.
But she soon realized something was wrong...
The interstellar world believed only in materialist science and had no use for superstition.
Yun Ling set up a fortune-telling stall for three days and still didn't have a penny to her name. She even nearly got arrested.
The Yun Ling of the past: A master diviner, capable of anything from fortune-telling and astrology to predicting the fate of a nation.
The Yun Ling of today: No food, no drink, no property, and nothing at all. Just a penniless pauper.
At this rate, she was doomed. Yun Ling calculated her fate with her fingers, and found that her only way out was to go to school.
Without a second thought, she took all her belongings and went to enroll.
Yun Ling immediately set her sights on the command program.
A commander's work relied entirely on talking, much like her old trade. It paid well and offered stable employment.
But she hadn't expected that she wouldn't understand a single word in the textbooks or on the exams!
Yun Ling calmly told fortunes: It's fine. She could still scrape by.
Even if she couldn't understand the material, she could divine the answers!
During the major exam, the other students scratched their heads and studied late into the night.
Yun Ling tossed her turtle shell around: Correct answers for sale in the front row. One hundred per copy, no refunds if they're wrong.
In the military academy league, the commander-in-chief of Eastrealm Military Academy came from a commoner background, with no connections or experience. She looked like an easy target.
The other military academies mocked her: Looks like this is the year we finally kick Eastrealm Military Academy out of the top five.
Everyone waited for Eastrealm Military Academy to come in last and get knocked out.
Then the competition began, and everyone got so thoroughly humbled their faces were numb.
The underestimated Yun Ling used her turtle shell to easily divine every supply drop site, leading Eastrealm Military Academy out of the crisis of surviving in the arena. That night, Yun Ling gazed at the stars, and the next day she led her team straight into the enemy's hidden camp and took all their points.
Everyone knew commanders were frail, with brilliant minds and useless limbs, and no combat strength whatsoever.
That is, until one team tried to ambush and surround Yun Ling, and she pinned them to the ground and beat them up all by herself.
Yun Ling, Diviner: I wasn't scared when rebels tried to force their way into the palace back then. What do you little brats amount to?
Commanders of the past: Cunning old foxes who carefully analyzed the battlefield and gathered intelligence.
Commanders of today: Tossing turtle shells and gazing at the stars, directing troops by counting on their fingers.
Yun Ling was a legend who had risen from a garbage planet.
She overturned everyone's understanding of command and pioneered new heights for the profession.
Despite everyone's contempt, she led the declining Eastrealm Military Academy back to its former glory.
Later, when the outstanding figures of the interstellar world were selected, the top-ranked person stood out among a crowd of muscle-bound men.
Those who didn't know her wondered: Why is the top-ranked person a frail little person, raising a dainty hand and playing with a turtle shell?
Yun Ling's victims: Frail? Then what does that make me, after she slapped me into unconsciousness?
Bystanders eagerly recommended her: That's the top commander in the interstellar world!
Theme: Passionate adventure and standing together as one
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I kind of don't understand why the heroine takes a lot of people who don't understand her for free like this. She will go [Shut up][Shut up][Shut up]
I just found out... It turns out that the red and fat Jiu is the male protagonist... Infinite Eyes 😂 😂
Exuding a funny atmosphere
It feels a bit... First, why go to the location of the explosion? There is no antecedent. Second, why should we follow them back to this base? Third, when I entered this base, I didn't write anything to submit supplies. Fourth, is it over before the supplies are returned? Still cooperate? Did I miss something?
I didn't expect that the interstellar apocalypse novel also has a plot of washing underwear with a cold face.
I feel that all the characters are a bit impulsive and imbecile. If the author is not strong enough, he should not forcefully exaggerate the atmosphere of intrigue. It is very embarrassing to watch.
? Who are you trying to save this woman for? Let her die.
The reproductive organs of birds cannot be seen from the outside, they are all internal.
Put it in advance~Open the next book "The magician is the first commander" Zheng Yunling, the youngest genius prisoner in Qintian Prison, became an interstellar orphan. Yun Ling, who had a fortune in his previous life, did not panic and planned to earn a few thousand gold by working in his old profession. But she realized something was wrong... Interstellar believes in materialistic science and does not engage in feudal superstition. Yun Ling had been running a stall for three days, but he was still penniless and was almost arrested. The former Yun Ling: a master of fortune-telling and astrology who was omnipotent in predicting the destiny of a country. Now Yun Ling: No food, no water, no real estate, nothing, a poor man. This would lead to a dead end. Yun Ling figured out that the only way out was to go to school. Without saying a word, she signed up for school with all her belongings. Yun Ling fell in love with the conducting profession at first glance. The commanding work is all done with one mouth, which is similar in nature to her own profession. It is also very profitable and the job is stable. But she didn't expect that she couldn't understand a word of the textbook exam content! Yun Ling calmly predicted: It's okay, she can still survive. Although she can't understand it, she can count it! For professional exams, others are scratching their heads and burning the midnight oil to study. Yun Ling's turtle shells flew up when he threw them: the front row was selling the correct answers, and he would not give up if he got one hundred copies. In the military academy league, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Boundary Military Academy is from a civilian background. He has no background or experience and is given away at a glance. Other military academies laughed: It seems that this year the Eastern Border Military Academy will be completely kicked out of the five major military academies. Everyone was waiting for the East Border Military Academy to be eliminated at the bottom. Until the game started, everyone's face was numb. Yun Ling, who was not optimistic, took out his turtle shell and easily calculated all the material delivery points, and led the East Border Military Academy to bid farewell to the survival crisis on the field. At night, Yun Ling looked up at the stars, and the next day he led the team to rush into the enemy's hidden camp and steal all the points. As we all know, the command is weak, the mind is strong, the limbs are simple, and there is no fighting ability. Until a team tried to sneak attack and surround Yun Ling, but she pinned her down to the ground and beat her. Yun·Shu Shushi·Ling: Back then, I was not afraid of the rebels forcing me to go to the palace. You brats are nothing. Former commander: A scheming old fox who mastered battlefield information. Today's command: Throw a turtle shell to look at the stars. Commanding depends entirely on counting with your fingers. Yun Ling is the legend of the garbage star that went out. She subverted everyone's understanding of command and created a new peak in command. She overcame everyone's disdain and led the declining East Border Military Academy back to its peak. Later, during the selection of outstanding interstellar figures, among the muscular men, the one who ranked first stood out. People who don't know are curious: Why is the first place a dwarf with an orchid finger and a weak man who can't help but play with turtle shells? Yun Ling Victim: Is she so weak? So who am I who was knocked unconscious by her big slap?! Passers-by went crazy: That's the number one commander in the galaxy!
"Bai Long can't care about so many things" is a big bug for the author~ Bai Long