Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Chapter 129 The Apocalyptic Boss Arrives (6)

The appointment letter for Ji Xiaosong as the deputy base chief of Yongfeng Base spread like wildfire, quickly reaching every corner of the base.

Simultaneously, her information was also prominently displayed on the base's bulletin board.

Normally, such personnel appointments need to be publicized first, and the appointment can only be formally made after the publicity period ends and no objections are raised.

This time, however, the process changed. The public announcement and appointment were carried out almost simultaneously, eliminating the intermediate step of waiting for the public announcement to end. This unusual operation sparked heated discussions among many people in the base.

But it's just a hot topic, since none of the things listed in the public information are capabilities they currently possess.

Ji Xiaosong helped the hundreds of special forces soldiers finish their body tempering before he could return to Villa A7 to catch his breath.

A considerable amount of time had passed. Ji Xiaosong glanced at the time on her phone; there were still 3 hours until the acid rain from her previous life arrived.

She set an alarm and took a short nap.

The alarm clock rang sharply, jolting Ji Xiaosong awake. Almost simultaneously, a series of rapid, crackling sounds came from outside the window, indicating that acid rain had arrived as expected.

Large raindrops, tinged with an eerie purplish-black hue, slammed heavily onto the base's protective roof, producing a dull, piercing impact.

Looking out the window, the acid rain looked like thick ink, splashing wildly across the sky and earth. Wherever it went, it filled the air with a pungent acid mist, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Thanks to the country's early warning and thorough preparation, the base was well-organized, and there were hardly any people moving around outside.

Acid mist, carried by the gale, relentlessly battered the base's walls and buildings, leaving mottled marks on the walls from the corrosive liquid.

Ji Xiaosong went to check on her parents' bedroom and Ji Youshu's bedroom and found that they were all lying in bed with high fevers.

To make it easier to take care of him, Ji Xiaosong moved Ji Youshu to lie down on the sofa in her parents' bedroom.

The acid rain lasted for a day and a night, coinciding perfectly with the time when everyone developed a fever.

As the acid rain stopped, Ji Chengguang, Song Ya, and Ji Youshu gradually woke up.

"Dad, Mom, and brother, now close your eyes, clear your minds of all distractions, and focus all your attention on the lower abdomen, that is, the area between your navel and pubic bone."

Ji Xiaosong paused slightly, then pointed to her abdomen, gesturing as she continued to explain, "Try to feel it there, see if there's a special ability core?"

"When you calm down and explore carefully, you may feel a faint warmth or a strange energy fluctuation, like ripples on a calm lake. Don't miss any subtle sensations, as they may be the superpower core sending you signals."

As Ji Chengguang closed his eyes, a burning sensation suddenly surged in his abdomen.

He subconsciously tensed his shoulders and back, and sweat seeped from his palms—the fire actually traveled along his blood vessels to his fingertips, and with a "hiss," a dark red flame danced at his fingertips.

Watch out for the curtains!

Song Ya cried out in surprise, only to find that her throat was unusually wet.

She opened her palm, and transparent water droplets were seeping from between the lines of her palm, refracting a rainbow of light in the sunlight.

The water droplets suddenly condensed into water arrows, shooting straight at the flame on her husband's fingertips.

"my God……"

Ji Chengguang hurriedly shook his hand, and the moment the flames landed on the wooden floor, Ji Youshu suddenly stomped his foot.

An eerie, yellowish-brown barrier rose from the floor, completely enveloping the Mars.

The boy stared at the sand flowing in his palm and suddenly laughed: "I can make the entire base grow fields!"

Suddenly, the water at Song Ya's fingertips transformed into a jet of water. With a gentle flick, the jet landed precisely on her husband's hair.

"Honey, your hair is on fire."

Ji Chengguang frantically patted his head, but the flames curled back into his palms like a small animal.

The three looked at each other, then suddenly burst out laughing at the same time, their supernatural powers weaving into a rainbow in the bedroom.

"Congratulations, Mom and Dad, congratulations, brother! Your superpowers are still the same as in your previous life, only this time they are no longer first-level superpowers, but third-level."

Ji Xiaosong spoke up, and the three of them recovered from their surprise.

"Little sister, what are the differences between different stages of superpowers?"

Ji Xiaosong conjured a cluster of ice crystals at his fingertips and gently tapped the air under the astonished gazes of the three: "Superpowers are divided into five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, with each element having ten levels. The first level awakens elemental affinity, the second level expands the range of control, and the third level changes the form of the element—just like how Dad can compress a flame into a fireball now."

Ice crystals transformed into a rotating star map in her palm: "Fourth-order elements materialize, for example, water can condense into ice blades; fifth-order elements form elemental domains, fire can turn a radius of a hundred meters into a lava pool; sixth-order elements mimic, earth can give life to sand; seventh-order elements merge with the laws of heaven and earth, metal can manipulate electromagnetic force; eighth-order elements tear through space, wood can instantly create rainforests; ninth-order elements are the true form, as long as there is fire in the world, Father will not die; tenth-order..."

She suddenly stopped, and the ice crystals shattered into starlight.

"What's wrong with being at the tenth rank?"

Ji Youshu's fingers formed a question mark from the sand.

"That is the legendary realm of the creator god."

Ji Xiaosong's pupils glowed with a pale blue light. "A tenth-tier water elementalist can create an ocean out of thin air, a fire elementalist can transform into the sun, and an earth elementalist can rise up a new continent. However, the strongest in my previous life only reached the eighth tier—so in this life, we must rewrite the ending."

The water droplets dancing in Song Ya's palm suddenly refracted a rainbow of light: "How is that third tier different from the one in my previous life?"

“In your previous lives, you awakened as first-order flames, water droplets, and sand grains. Now you have directly jumped to the stage of form reshaping.”

Ji Xiaosong touched the flame in her father's palm with her fingertip, and the flame instantly transformed into a vermilion bird with outstretched wings. "For example, this ball of fire already contains the rudiments of spirituality."

Ji Youshu's eyes widened instantly when he thought of the tenth-tier wood-type ability that Ji Xiaosong had demonstrated before.

"Little sister, I remember you showed Gu Lin that you were a tenth-tier ability user. You said back then that a tenth-tier wood-type ability is 'the creation of all things.' The creation of all things... isn't that the creator god?"

Ji Xiaosong smiled and said, "Yes."

The Vermilion Bird burning in Ji Chengguang's palm suddenly went out, and the flames turned into tiny golden specks that drifted down into his daughter's hair.

He reached out to touch the points of light, but his fingertips hovered in mid-air, trembling slightly: "Song'er, how much price must be paid for this power of creation?"

The rainbow light in Song Ya's palm shattered suddenly, and water droplets seeped into the carpet through her fingers.

She suddenly embraced her daughter, and the water element uncontrollably evaporated into mist around them.

"Song'er, everything in the world should be balanced. You have gained such a great opportunity, but what will you lose?"

Ji Xiaosong gently hugged Song Ya and comforted her, "Mom, Dad, don't worry. Think about someone like Zhou Ziheng. If he really became a powerful figure in the apocalypse, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Maybe even God couldn't bear to see it and gave me a chance to be reborn, giving the world a chance to return to peace. You see, the stronger I am now, the more people I can save and the more things I can protect. I'm confident that as long as our family works together, we can definitely help more people survive this apocalypse and get life back on track."

As the family was talking, Gu Lin knocked on the door.