The Max-Level Boss Just Wants to Be a Slacker [Apocalypse] – CH85

Chapter 85: Creating a God

Hearing this, Bu Zhengchen glanced at Bai Suo with a faint smile.

“It’s not a hallucination. I can see it clearly—it’s really them. Looks like you didn’t make that friend for nothing.”

He spoke in a teasing tone, but there was a subtle, unreadable look in his eyes—almost like relief.

Bai Suo was puzzled for a moment. He turned his head and rubbed his eyes once… then rubbed them again before finally confirming that he truly wasn’t seeing things.

“What exactly is going on here?” he said in shock, feeling that the scene before him completely overturned everything he knew.

Meanwhile, Mo Qi noticed Bai Suo and the others on the wall even faster than Mo Xiu did. He leaned closer and whispered a few words into Mo Xiu’s ear.

Now that Mo Qi’s powers had largely recovered, flying on his own was no problem. However, because of his lazy personality—and his desire to stay close to his partner—he still chose to use a convenient flying artifact.

At that moment, he and Mo Xiu were sitting together on a small, comfortable flying boat provided by the Great Elder.

The other demonic cultivators deliberately kept some distance while flying, worried that they might disturb their Demon Lord’s mood.

Because of that, Mo Xiu had the strange feeling that this journey didn’t feel like they were eliminating demonic energy and zombies at all.

Instead, it felt more like a honeymoon.

When he heard from Mo Qi that Bai Suo and the others were ahead, Mo Xiu quickly stood up and looked carefully into the distance.

Sure enough—it was his childhood friend.

He immediately waved his hand.

“Mo Xiu!” Bai Suo shouted back excitedly. Seeing Mo Xiu reassured him instantly.

No matter how strange the arriving group looked, he believed the Mo Xiu he knew would never harm them.

“Bai Suo!” Mo Xiu called out, his voice making Bai Suo feel even more at ease.

All the demonic cultivators descended from the sky and followed Mo Xiu and Mo Qi’s instructions.

To show respect, they entered the University City Base through the main gate instead of simply flying in.

“Mo Xiu!”

Bai Suo rushed forward and gave Mo Xiu a hug.

Only after that did he look at the people behind him with surprise.

“Who are these people…?”

“They’re helpers I called in,” Mo Xiu replied with a smile.
“That professor before was actually fake. But the good news is that we’ve already found a way to deal with the so-called zombie virus and the zombies themselves.

“As soon as we finished things at Shanhe Base, you were the first person I thought of.”

“Mo Xiu!”

Bai Suo’s eyes were filled with emotion. He patted Mo Xiu’s shoulder heavily.

“Thank you… really, thank you.”

Mo Xiu shook his head with a smile.

He still remembered how warm their last meeting had felt, as well as all the years they had spent together growing up and how much Bai Suo had taken care of him.

Bai Suo had always been gentle and willing to sacrifice for the people around him—even if it meant taking a loss himself.

“You deserve it, Bai Suo. You’ve helped me a lot too,” Mo Xiu said sincerely.

With the help of Mo Xiu and Mo Qi, the zombies around the University City Base were quickly eliminated.

Bai Suo and the ability users there cooperated completely and were deeply grateful for their help.

During these days of traveling with them, Bai Suo had already realized that these people weren’t ordinary ability users at all.

But since Mo Xiu never explained it himself, Bai Suo didn’t ask.

Whatever the truth was didn’t matter.

What mattered was that his childhood friend still remembered their bond and had come to help them.

Seeing how close Mo Xiu and Mo Qi were also made Bai Suo happy.

He had never expected that the man who once looked somewhat weak would actually be such a powerful hidden expert.

With someone like that standing behind Mo Xiu, Bai Suo felt much more reassured.

The University City Base expressed their heartfelt gratitude to both Mo Xiu and Mo Qi.

Their base was actually far more developed than Shanhe Base.

Perhaps because many researchers had remained there, they had created several self-sustaining systems.

Vegetables and livestock could be produced internally, allowing them to survive independently.

However, with zombies and mutated animals and plants evolving outside, danger was always present.

But now things were different.

Mo Xiu and Mo Qi had removed their greatest threat.

Finally, the people of the base could walk outside the gates again and begin rebuilding the devastated city.

When Mo Xiu’s group prepared to leave, the University City Base held a grand banquet for them.

They even gathered a large amount of supplies as gifts and insisted that Mo Xiu take them.

Unable to refuse their sincere gratitude—and seeing that the base was not lacking resources—Mo Xiu accepted.

Mo Qi simply gave the Great Elder a look.

The Great Elder raised his hand slightly, and all the supplies disappeared into his storage ring.

“I didn’t know you even had a spatial ability user!” Bai Suo said in amazement.

He didn’t realize it was the ring and instead thought Mo Xiu’s group had yet another powerful ability user.

That only made him feel even more relieved.

“Bai Suo, we’re leaving,” Mo Xiu said seriously before departing.
“I told you before—the apocalypse will end. And I still stand by that.”

Bai Suo nodded firmly.

“I believe you. If you say it can happen, then it will.

“And remember—you still have friends. You have people who love you. We’ll always stand by your side.”

The two shared a brief hug before parting.

With their friend’s blessing, Mo Xiu and Mo Qi continued their journey.

Not because they didn’t want to stay—but because there was too much work left to do.

As their journey continued, their progress grew faster and faster.

With the absorption of demonic energy, every demonic cultivator’s cultivation level increased.

Some of them even began imitating what they saw.

After watching Mo Qi teach Xie Wu how to draw talismans, they also started accepting promising ability users as disciples and teaching them cultivation and talisman techniques.

Morale throughout the team continued to rise.

Even Mo Xiu himself learned several talismans and formations.

Thanks to dual cultivation, his abilities were growing stronger and stronger.

He had also become a powerful force on the battlefield.

With a casual release of a lightning dragon, he could reduce entire fields of fallen zombies to ashes.

High-level zombies and mutated beasts certainly existed.

But compared to these powerful demonic cultivators, they were nothing more than weeds waiting to be harvested.

As they traveled across more land, more and more bases began hearing about them.

The names Mo Xiu and Mo Qi spread everywhere like thunder.

People marveled at their power—and at the army of experts behind them.

At some point, a rumor began spreading throughout the apocalypse:

That gods had descended upon this land of despair to end the apocalypse.

Wherever they went, the terrifying monsters disappeared.

Human suffering would finally come to an end.

All people had to do was survive… and wait for them to arrive.

As more bases were saved, the legend spread even further.

One day, while resting, Mo Xiu suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt something strange.

Turning his head, he saw a flash of golden light surge briefly across Mo Qi’s body.

His eyes widened in surprise.

Then he realized something else—

A faint halo of light seemed to be surrounding his own body as well.

“Mo Qi… what’s going on?” Mo Xiu asked in confusion.

Mo Qi smiled faintly.

“That’s the power of faith.”

“It seems your idea to return here and save this world was the right one.”

“Mo Xiu… it looks like we accidentally created gods.”

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