Chapter 12: Mind Creation System and Space System
Su Qinghan, sitting cross-legged in the storage room, closed her eyes to feel the abundant power in her body, then opened her bright eyes, spread her palm, and looked at the black Spirit Crystal lying on it.
“It’s already the fifth one, I’m about to awaken.” Thinking this, her hand clenched, and a ray of light burst forth from her hand.
Immediately after, the light rapidly surged into Su Qinghan’s body; Su Qinghan, who was originally expressionless, now had her face covered in beads of sweat, and thin steam was rising from the top of her head.
Her body began to tremble involuntarily; from her expression, it was clear she was in great pain.
The sweat seeping from her back soaked her entire sports vest; her mouth was slightly agape, and with each breath, it seemed to carry a majestic aura.
Many square patterns began to slowly emerge on the back of Su Qinghan’s hand; these squares were combined together, forming irregular polygons.
Then, the light of this pattern gradually dimmed and disappeared beneath the skin.
About an hour later, Su Qinghan opened her eyes, a trace of golden light flowed in her pupils, fleeting, and she slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
This appearance was just like a character from a cultivation novel, expelling impurities from the body after completing their cultivation technique.
Su Qinghan raised an eyebrow, extended her palm, and with a thought, a transparent dagger appeared on her palm.
With another wave of her hand, the dagger then turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the air.
“Hmm, same as last life, Mind Creation System ability.” Awakening such an ability was also within Su Qinghan’s expectations; after all, in her previous life, she was the only seventh-tier Mind System ability user.
Just as Su Qinghan was preparing to get up and leave the storage room, she suddenly felt a slight abnormality within her body.
“What’s this situation?”
Su Qinghan closed her eyes and sensed a cubic space in her conscious space as large as her own house.
She fell into deep thought, all the abilities she had seen and all the books she had read flashed through her mind, and she quickly locked onto the target.
“Space System ability!”
Su Qinghan’s eyes widened, looking at her own hands in disbelief.
Su Qinghan had seen a Space System ability user before; that person was a fifth-tier ability user.
At that time, it was when the zombie tide outbreak was at its most violent; after Su Qinghan dealt with the zombie tide on her side and went to the north to provide support, she personally saw that Space System ability user shrink the ground to an inch, arriving directly above the zombie tide in the blink of an eye.
With a raise of her hand, a small area of space around them began to distort, and then a scene that shocked Su Qinghan appeared: the low and middle-tier zombies in that small area of space all turned into meat patties, and even the higher-tier ones suffered significant damage.
Although that person was extremely weakened after using this move, she was only a fifth-tier.
If she advanced to the sixth or even seventh tier, she should be able to deal with the zombie tide at that time alone, just like Su Qinghan, perhaps even faster than Su Qinghan.
“It can’t be wrong; the first tier of the Space System ability forms a space in the sea of consciousness that can store inanimate objects, the size varies from person to person.” Saying this, she extended her hand towards the food piled up like a small mountain beside her.
With a thought, the food instantly disappeared from its original place and appeared in the cubic space in her sea of consciousness.
“Potato chips.” Su Qinghan thought of potato chips in her mind, and instantly a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips appeared in her hand, while one less bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips remained in the space.
“With this ability, it’s much more convenient to transport and store some things.”
Saying this, she turned and left the storage room, putting all the food inside into her space.
As soon as she entered the living room, she saw a white figure hurriedly running into the kitchen, seemingly holding something in her hand.
Su Qinghan slowly followed, and upon arriving at the kitchen, she saw Xiao Mumu holding a mop she had found in the bathroom, mopping the floor.
Looking down, she saw a large puddle of water, still steaming.
Evidently, Xiao Mumu had accidentally knocked over the kettle, and the scalding hot water inside had spilled all over the floor.
Su Qinghan walked over and took the mop from Xiao Mumu’s hand.
Xiao Mumu was anxiously mopping the floor, thinking to herself how clumsy she was; this was clearly the last jug, and she was about to complete the task, but she accidentally didn't hold it steady and spilled it, and her foot was also scalded.
If Su Qinghan found out, it would be terrible, but what she feared came true; just as she was mopping the floor, the mop in her hand disappeared.
Looking up again, Su Qinghan was holding the mop, standing behind her.
Xiao Mumu looked at her, almost scared to the point of urinating, and quickly knelt on the ground, stammering: “S... So... Sorry, Master, I...”
Before she could finish her words, she was picked up by Su Qinghan and carried towards the bathroom.
Xiao Mumu, being princess-carried, trembled with fear, thinking in her heart: “Am I going to be beaten up? No!”
But what use was it to say it, it was trouble caused by her own clumsiness......
Arriving at the bathroom, Su Qinghan put her down, letting her stand on the ceramic floor of the bathroom.
Xiao Mumu closed her eyes in fear, quietly waiting for a beating to arrive, but what came instead was a touch of coolness.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Su Qinghan holding a ladle and sprinkling cold water on the part of her foot that had been scalded by hot water; the pain was alleviated.
“Eh? Not hitting me......”
Xiao Mumu mustered her courage and said in a low voice: “Thank you, Master, you... aren't you going to punish me?”
Su Qinghan smiled and patted her head, saying to her: “Of course I’m going to punish you, but not now.”
Her actions were gentle, but the words spoken from her mouth were very cold, like a knife.
“Not now? Could it be tonight???”
Xiao Mumu instantly wilted; she felt that this woman was a huge pervert, why did she like to humiliate her so much.
She hung her head low, her sweat-soaked hair stuck to the sides of her cheeks, as if she had arduously climbed out of a tiger’s den, seeing light waving at her, only to turn around and fall into a wolf’s lair.
A deep sense of powerlessness spread over Xiao Mumu’s petite body; she was so tired, begging for the heavy rain to fall even harder, to submerge everything here.
That way, she wouldn’t be harmed......
At night, the roar of the heavy rain outside could be heard even through the windows.
Xiao Mumu, inside the room, was being held in Su Qinghan’s arms; she was constantly licking the milky fragrance on Xiao Mumu’s body.
Xiao Mumu’s face was flushed, her body trembled, and crystal-clear, pearl-like teardrops slid down, staining a small patch of the bedsheet.
Su Qinghan’s slender fingers probed into her lips, stirring continuously, and when they were withdrawn, warm, fine threads still clung to them.
She chuckled lightly, pressed the little pitiful thing down under, and began to explore further, constantly roaming between the barren “evil”, her other hand caressing Xiao Mumu’s cheek.
Just as she was about to beg for mercy, a pair of moist lips with a light fragrance pressed against her mouth.
“Mmm mmm——”
Xiao Mumu couldn’t speak anymore.