Chapter 62: Supersonic? Looting an Entire Street!

At the sight of Wang Siqi, Tang Mengting's expression turned somewhat complicated.

Originally, Tang Mengting could be considered the one with the best family background among all of them.

She was a wealthy young lady by birth.

Her family conditions were not even inferior to those of the rich second-generation heir Zhao Ming.

This was precisely the reason why Zhao Ming had been unable to force her into submission.

Because of her superior family background, Tang Mengting had always harbored a sense of superiority in her heart.

She felt this was what made her better than other women.

Yet now.

The appearance of Wang Siqi caused Tang Mengting's sense of superiority to vanish instantly into thin air.

For Wang Siqi's family background was a hundred times better than Tang Mengting's!

If someone like Wang Siqi could end up in such a miserable state during the apocalypse, what did her own modest family background even amount to?

She gazed at Wang Siqi with a complicated expression, a whirlwind of emotions churning inside her.

Seeing that Wang Siqi had already blended in and was chatting animatedly with the others, Liu Yang withdrew from the villa.

After all, finding Wang Siqi was merely a minor detour along the way.

Liu Yang's primary objective remained collecting all supplies within a twenty-kilometer radius.

Moreover, today's target was the wholesale market fifteen kilometers away.

Therefore, having settled Wang Siqi, he immediately set off in a rush toward the wholesale market.

Liu Yang leaped into the air, instantly propelling himself upward and flying at high speed.

Originally, his baseline attributes were twenty times those of an ordinary person. While an ordinary person's maximum speed per second was eight to nine meters, Liu Yang's maximum speed per second could reach nearly one hundred and ninety meters!

Furthermore, the flight speed of the Dark Cloak was twice Liu Yang's sprinting speed.

This meant a velocity of three hundred and eighty meters per second.

This already surpassed the speed of sound at three hundred and forty meters per second!

Liu Yang did not know how the word "invincible" was written, but at this moment, he felt that his name, Liu Yang, meant that no one could stand against him!

Although the flight duration lasted only five minutes, five minutes was more than enough!

Because in five minutes, he was fully capable of flying three hundred seconds multiplied by three hundred and eighty meters, equaling one hundred and fourteen thousand meters.

In other words, a single full-speed flight could take him one hundred and fourteen kilometers!

The wholesale market fifteen kilometers away required only fifteen thousand divided by three hundred and eighty, which was thirty-nine point five seconds.

The reason it had taken him two minutes to return to the villa earlier was simply because he feared Wang Siqi might not be able to withstand such an extreme flight speed.

Meanwhile, Liu Yang's baseline attributes—twenty times those of an ordinary person—could effortlessly endure such velocity.

At this moment, not only were Liu Yang's physical attributes reminiscent of Homelander, but his flight speed was probably no different from Homelander's either!

When Liu Yang descended into the wholesale market,

a few survivors happened to be gathering food inside. Seeing Liu Yang drop from the sky, they were startled out of their wits.

At the same time, looking at Liu Yang—dressed entirely in black and wielding a pitch-black katana—terror flashed across their faces.

This guy could fly!

He was wearing such a cool outfit and carrying such a striking weapon.

His strength was unquestionably unfathomable!

He was definitely a super-powered transcendent!

The few individuals quickly hid behind a muscular man.

That brawny man was the only transcendent among these survivors, and also the strongest one.

However, even as a transcendent, the moment the muscular man laid eyes on Liu Yang, his massive body shook, and he was thoroughly startled.

Gazing at Liu Yang, the brawny man's eyes were filled with vigilance. He spoke cautiously, his voice trembling slightly:

"B-Boss... are you also here looking for food? Please, take whatever you want here; we'll go scavenge somewhere else and leave. Let's mind our own business, what do you think?"

The wholesale market was a long street lined with wholesale storefronts on both sides. By now, the people inside the shops had long since turned into zombies or been bitten to death by them, leaving the entire street deserted.

Since Liu Yang had arrived here,

these survivors were prepared to scavenge for resources elsewhere. After all, with the entire street being so vast, Liu Yang couldn't possibly take everything away by himself, could he?

Hearing the brawny man's words, Liu Yang nodded. "Sure, no problem. But you guys might want to speed up your scavenging."

Seeing him descend from the sky, these people had fear written all over their faces, and when speaking to him, they maintained adequate respect, so Liu Yang naturally had no intention of killing them.

After all, the number of survivors after the apocalypse descended was far from large.

These people were all resources.

It would be best if they could be recruited into his own survivor base.

Only when the population inside his own survivor base became large enough would the resources they turned in increase as well.

"Thank you! Then we'll go scavenge at the far end of the street!" Upon hearing Liu Yang's reply, expressions of joy bloomed on the survivors' faces.

They finally let out a sigh of relief.

The heavy burden in their hearts could finally be put down.

Thus, slinging their backpacks over their shoulders, they hurriedly ran toward the far end of the street.

Although the entrance of the street was where the primary wholesale stocks of rice, wheat, flour, sweet potatoes, potatoes, and similar foods were located,

watching how immensely strong Liu Yang was—capable of flying directly through the air—they naturally dared not compete with him and could only head for the far end.

Watching these survivors leave, Liu Yang walked directly into one storefront after another.

"Good grief, this is a rice wholesale shop! There are at least several thousand bags of rice here! Take them all!"

"A flour wholesale department, several thousand bags of flour?! Take them all!"

"A warehouse full of potatoes? At least a few dozen tons! Take them!"

"A warehouse full of sweet potatoes? Take them!"

"Noodles, rice noodles, instant noodles, ham sausages? Take them all!"

"What is this... a baby formula wholesale department? Take it, take it, take all of it! This stuff will be immensely useful!"

Thanks to the genetic enhancement bestowed by the system, Liu Yang succeeded in spreading his branches and leaves every single time.

Ten months later, he would have at least a football team's worth of children!

Baby formula would come in very handy!

Liu Yang continued his collection.

Even the clothing wholesale department, snack wholesale department, daily necessities wholesale department, and toy wholesale department were completely looted by him.

The fruit wholesale department also contained plenty of fruits, though unfortunately, most of them had already rotted.

The only surviving unspotted fruits were those with a longer shelf life, such as apples, pears, pomelos, and sugar cane.

As for bananas, peaches, mangoes, and other perishable fruits, they had long since become inedible.

Liu Yang swept all the good fruits into the dark space.

He gathered a full several dozen tons of them.

Items inside the dark space would not rot.

These fruits could be stored inside for a very long time.

While stashing items into his dark space, Liu Yang continued walking deeper inside.

Before long, all the shops behind him had been completely emptied out, and he had arrived at the far end of the street.

In a wholesale shop at the very end, the brawny man and a few survivors were frantically stuffing items into their backpacks, though they had only managed to fill half of them by now.

Seeing Liu Yang arrive, they were startled, and fear crept back onto their faces.

The brawny man braced himself and asked Liu Yang:

"B-Boss... is there something you need?"

Liu Yang shook his head. "No. I've just finished collecting up to this point."

Expressions of puzzlement appeared on the faces of the survivors.

What did that mean?

Finished collecting up to this point?

Could it be that this boss didn't want the items in the shops at the front of the street, but instead specifically wanted the items in the shops at the back?

That had to be an excuse!

The front of the street was lined with the best shops.

The end of the street consisted of miscellaneous goods and fruit wholesale; finding high-calorie staple foods there was not going to be easy.

Seeing that Liu Yang had followed them all the way here, it was easy for them to jump to the conclusion that Liu Yang simply didn't want them to gather any food.

The brawny man had no choice but to say cautiously, "Boss, how about we leave right now. You can take whatever you want here. We don't want any of it."

"Don't make it sound like I'm bullying you. I told you to hurry up and take things, but you were slow—can you blame me?" With that, Liu Yang walked over, waved his hand grandly, and swept up every single item inside the entire shop in an instant.

The survivors stared at Liu Yang's actions, completely dumbfounded.

Expressions of seeing a ghost appeared on every single one of their faces:

"Holy crap! What is going on?"

"Where did the stuff go? Why has it all vanished?"

"It disappeared into thin air?!"

"Ah! Are we seeing ghosts?!"