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

Shao Guang in the co-pilot seat responded in a low voice:

"Roger that, Captain. We're ready."

At this time, the members of the Fire Team clenched their weapons and checked the status of their respective superpowers. Their eyes showed both vigilance against danger and an eagerness to fight.

Li Luo sat in the car, looking around calmly through the window.

She could see that the enemies hiding in the dark were slightly agitated by the slowing down of the vehicle, as if they were wondering why their ambush was discovered.

With her ability of perspective, the enemy's layout is like a map spread out in the sun, with no secrets at all.

"These people are really courting death. We didn't want to pay any attention to them, but they chose to provoke us." Li Luo snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.

Lu Jingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes revealing coldness and decisiveness:

"Since they dare to attack us, we must fight back decisively, but we must try to minimize our own casualties."

As he spoke, the flame power in his palm flickered faintly, and the air around him seemed to be heated and distorted, as if the fighting spirit in him would turn into tangible flames at any time and burn all obstacles in his way to ashes.

Shi Xinxin and Chu Yuanqing in the car were also infected by the tense atmosphere.

Shi Xinxin's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide open, and she said angrily:

"These guys are so shameless. I told you I shouldn't have let them go before! We should have taught them a lesson back then so they wouldn't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts again. Now they come to provoke us again. They are simply courting death!"

She clenched her fists, as if she wanted to rush out and fight the enemy to the death.

Chu Yuanqing was relatively calm. He raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes. His originally gentle gaze was now deep and steady, like an abyss that was bottomless, making it difficult to glimpse the emotional waves within.

"Don't be angry, Xinxin. Just wait and see how I deal with them. Don't worry, I will make them pay a heavy price for their stupidity."

He rubbed his fingers gently, and although his tone was calm, his slightly raised chin and confident expression also revealed the burning fighting spirit in his heart.

Li Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly formed a battle plan in his mind:

"Ah Cheng, Xin Xin, Yuan Qing, I'll leave the enemies in front of you to deal with. Let the brothers and sisters of the Fiery Team take care of the enemies in the left front. I'll take Potato and Gyro to deal with the enemies in the right rear. We'll outflank them!"

Her voice was calm and decisive, and every word seemed to carry unquestionable power. Everything was under her control.

Lu Jingcheng's eyes were firm, and he responded without hesitation:

"Okay, let's follow this plan. You must be careful and don't take any risks."

Although he knew how powerful Li Luo was, his concern surged in his eyes like a tide.

Li Luo raised his lips with a confident arc:

"Don't worry, they can't do anything to me."

After saying that, she opened the car door and rushed towards the ruins of the building in front of her left like lightning.

Its speed is so fast, like a streak of light passing by.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, as if it was pulled by her momentum.

Behind her, Potato and Gyro followed without hesitation.

Potato's chubby back is full of determination. Although he is small and cute, once he exerts force, his furry muscles instantly tense up, like a furry little ball full of strength.

His little claws grabbed the ground fiercely, and every time he kicked, tiny cracks appeared on the ground. Each step he took was a staggering several meters long.

It's just like a furry cannonball, with unparalleled courage and indomitable momentum.

The gyroscope lay steadily on Potato's head, her eyes sharp as torches as she scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The two little guys followed Li Luo's figure closely in such a strange but tacit combination, like a surging steel torrent, rushing towards the target.

The overwhelming feeling of oppression frightened the enemies ahead.

At the same time, in the dead silent and dark corner of the ruins of the building, Scar and his gang were lurking.

Their nerves were as tense as strings and their eyes were fixed on the front, not missing any slight movement.

Suddenly, as if a shadow rushed out from the depths of darkness, Li Luo's figure appeared like a ghost.

The scar on the scarred man's face, which looked as hideous as a centipede, looked even more terrifying under the faint and flickering light, as if it was an evil mark left by a demon.

His pupils suddenly shrank and his heart tightened, obviously he was frightened out of his wits by the sudden appearance of Li Luo.

Just when he instinctively wanted to activate his supernatural power to fight back, he was horrified to find that Li Luo had approached him like a phantom, and was just a stone's throw away.

Li Luo was wearing a tight black dress that tightly wrapped around her body that was full of power and coordination. She was light and agile, like a cheetah in the dark.

Her eyes were icy cold, just like the coldest ice spikes in the polar glaciers, as if they possessed the magical power to pierce deep into the soul and instantly freeze all vitality and hope.

In an instant, her slender but powerful wrist trembled slightly, a cold light suddenly flashed from her hand, and an extremely sharp dagger was already firmly grasped in her palm.

The dagger seemed like a deadly weapon that was connected to her mind, and it could sense the murderous intent surging in its owner's heart. In the dim light, it flashed a cold and captivating edge, like the fangs of a hungry wolf in the dark night.

Immediately afterwards, her figure was like a nimble lightning, rapidly shuttling among Scar's group of enemies like a ghost.

Her feet tapped the ground lightly, each step was like a dragonfly skimming the water but contained infinite explosive power, causing a slight cloud of dust to fly.

Wherever she passed, she left behind only a trail of blurry and illusory afterimages, as if they were the hurried footprints left by the god of death in the world.

Each of her movements was as precise as the gears of a mechanical clock. She might stab out as swiftly as a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, or lightly pry open the enemy's defenses like a crane spreading its wings, or fiercely slash at the enemy's vital points like a wolf pouncing on its prey.

The dagger drew cold arcs in the air, and every time it was swung, blood flashed like gorgeous and terrifying fireworks.

Relying on his agile body honed from long-term experiences on the brink of life and death, the scarred man barely dodged Li Luo's fatal blow with an extremely embarrassing yet thrilling side move at the critical moment.

However, the thin guy next to him was not so lucky.

The thin guy was already thin and his movements were slow. In this battle rhythm that was like lightning and thunder, he had no time to make any effective response.

Li Luo's dagger flashed like a cold light, instantly cutting off half of his shoulder.