Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

"You are seeking death!"

His body leaned forward slightly, his muscles tense as steel, like a cheetah about to pounce, ready to fight to the death with the opponent at any time.

Even Aya, who had been thinking about resolving the problem peacefully, was completely enraged by Qin Feng's arrogant words.

You can see that her originally beautiful face instantly turned red because of anger.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and it seemed as if a piece of stone could be crushed between her brows.

His chest was heaving violently with anger.

Then, she let go of the hand holding the corner of Ajian's clothes, clenched her fists, and shouted angrily:

"Qin Feng, don't go too far!"

Qin Feng simply ignored the other party's anger, but the four people beside him started laughing.

Gou Ya laughed so hard that he could hardly stand, and his ferocious face was full of mockery.

Hongling crossed her arms, sneered, and her eyes were full of disdain.

One of the tall and thin women tilted her head and shouted in a sarcastic tone:

"Humph, do you think you are qualified to challenge our boss? You really don't know your place!"

Another bald strong man, with his arms crossed over his chest and his face trembling, said with great disdain:

"You guys who don't know your own limitations, get out of here if you know what's best for you! Don't embarrass yourself here!"

At this moment, the thin man was so angry that his face turned red. His flushed complexion was like a ripe tomato, and his cheeks were bulging like balloons that were about to burst.

The veins on his forehead bulged out like thick, twisting earthworms, which looked shocking.

His hands were tightly gripping the weapon, with such force that his knuckles turned white from excessive force, as if the bones would pierce through the flesh in the next second.

Even Fat Head, who was usually stupid, was now breathing heavily out of anger.

His round body was shaking with anger, like an inflated ball that might burst at any time.

The pair of small eyes, which were originally not big, were now wide open, as if two fireballs burning with anger, were about to jump out of the eye sockets at any time.

Xiao Fei, who was standing at the back, had a stern expression on his face. His face, which looked a little childish, was tense, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, revealing a sense of determination and fearlessness.

The black panther Tyrant that he was riding on was also baring its sharp fangs and making a low and angry roar from its throat. The sound was like thunder exploding in his ears.

All the hair on its body stood up, each hair like a steel needle, flashing with cold light, as if it was preparing for the upcoming battle.

The entire team was shrouded in an atmosphere of anger, as if it was a huge powder keg that could explode instantly with just a spark.

Everyone's breathing became rapid and heavy, and their heartbeats roared in their chests like war drums.

Their eyes were as sharp as torches as they stared at the arrogant enemy opposite them, and the anger in their hearts burned more and more vigorously.

The wind seemed to feel the tense atmosphere at this moment, whistling through the crowd, ruffling their clothes and hair, but it was unable to calm the anger that was about to erupt in their hearts.

.........

Wu Qingcang's eyes slowly swept over his team members.

He felt mixed emotions, being touched by his teammates' protection of him, yet helpless about the current difficult situation.

He took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, looked at Qin Feng again, and said:

"Qin Feng, there's really no need for us to get so out of control. We're not here to fight with you."

However, Qin Feng laughed wantonly, and the laughter was particularly harsh in the empty wilderness, like the mockery of a devil:

"Humph, you don't need to talk to me about this. If you don't want to leave, let's just fight and let's talk based on our abilities!"

The strong wind seemed to become even more violent at this moment, pulling at everyone's clothes frantically, making a rustling sound.

Wu Qingcang's eyes swept across the other side's crowd, and the anger in his heart was boiling, but he still forced himself to suppress it.

He really didn't want to waste his energy fighting to the death with Qin Feng and others.

He took another deep breath, tried to keep his voice steady, looked at Qin Feng and said:

"Qin Feng, everyone is having a hard time surviving in this apocalyptic period. I'll tell you the truth, we came here this time to collect supplies for the base, not to compete with you for anything. This batch of supplies is crucial to the construction of our base. If we can bring it back, it will be of great help to the base. We are not just doing this for ourselves, but also for everyone in the base."

In fact, Wu Qingcang knew very well that if they could successfully complete the task of collecting supplies, they would be able to obtain a lot of benefits from the leader of the base.

But if we fight with Qin Feng and others here and both of us suffer losses, then everything will be in vain.

Not only will the mission fail and the base be deprived of much-needed supplies, but they themselves will also lose any possible rewards, and may even pay the price with their lives.

Such a result is not good for anyone.

Wu Qingcang was well aware of the pros and cons of the matter, so he had been suppressing his anger and trying to reason with Qin Feng to avoid this unnecessary conflict.

But Qin Feng on the opposite side did not appreciate it at all and laughed wildly again.

"Ha ha ha ha---"

The laughter echoed in the empty wilderness, like the cry of a night owl, making people feel creepy.

He reached out and patted the pet black bear beside him, saying:

"Heifeng, see, these ungrateful guys are still trying to reason with us."

The mutant black bear named Black Wind seemed to sense his master's emotions and let out a dull roar.

At this time, the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing everyone's clothes wildly.

The atmosphere on both sides was so tense that it seemed as if a spark could ignite the impending conflict.

Wu Qingcang's eyes swept back and forth between the other team and his own team, secretly calculating in his mind.

He knew very well that this fierce battle was probably inevitable.

At this time, Qin Feng put down his hands that were teasing the black bear and straightened his body.

He folded his hands across his chest; his broad chest and strong arms highlighted his strength, like an unshakable mountain.

Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile. The hideous scar that ran diagonally from the corner of his eye to his chin looked even more terrifying at this moment because of the distortion of his facial expression.

"Wu Qingcang, don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind. Since you refuse to leave, then forget about leaving!"

Wu Qingcang took a deep breath, trying to calm the rage in his heart, and tried to keep his voice calm, but there was still a hint of anger in his voice that was difficult to suppress:

"Qin Feng, there is no hatred between us. There is no need for us to fight to the death!"