Volume One, Chapter Three: Ten Tons of Gold—Her Unshakable Confidence!

By this time, Su Jinxia had already drunk three glasses of water and had fully regained her composure, so she began to check her space.

After dying a tragic death in her previous life, her soul had transmigrated to a place called the Apocalypse. It was there that her spatial ability awakened, containing some supplies she had gathered before—though the food was scarce, only a few dozen bags. She had survived ten harsh years in the Apocalypse, learning many skills, and her willpower and combat strength had been honed through relentless trials.

Gazing at the gold stored within her space, Su Jinxia smiled happily. This was her confidence. In the Apocalypse, gold was worthless; while others ignored it, she collected it. Judging by her calculations, she had at least several tons of it. Knowing how valuable gold was in this era, her smile grew even wider.

Besides gold, the most abundant items in her space were weapons. Su Jinxia believed she would eventually find a use for them.

Hearing the sound of the door opening outside, Xiao Yingchao's loud voice rang through, shouting, "Where are you? You brat, where have you been hiding? Hurry up and come out! Look at what you’ve done to your sister and me—we’re practically boiling over. I should report you to the police and have you locked up. How could someone so young be so cruel?"

Su Jinxia pushed open the door and stepped out, seeing the mother and daughter with their injured hands wrapped in bandages. She sneered coldly.

From the moment she was abused to death, they were no longer blood relatives.

Looking at them as if they were those mutated zombies she had fought before, she found them utterly repulsive. Her hand instinctively went to her waist.

Not finding the hilt of her knife, she suddenly recalled it was still in her space—a Dragon-Cleaving Blade that could cut through iron as if it were mud.

There was nothing it couldn’t slice through, even the hardest diamond would shatter in an instant.

“What are you staring at? Hurry up and pour us some water!” Xiao Ying said boldly, forcing herself to speak. Her elder daughter’s gaze was ice-cold.

Their unfamiliarity made Su Jinxia’s heart tremble.

How had this person changed after being sick for a few days? She looked human again, but something was distinctly different.

Su Jinxia strode forward, quickly reaching out with her right hand to grasp Xiao Ying’s neck and immediately lifted her up.

“What exactly do you want me to do?” she demanded.

Xiao Ying was stunned, unable to speak with her neck squeezed. She struggled to pry Su Jinxia’s hand away, terrified, and glanced desperately at her younger daughter, signaling for help with her eyes.

Seeing her mother in distress, Su Mingyue reacted, but as she moved closer, Su Jinxia kicked her in the abdomen.

Su Mingyue fell to the ground, hitting the back of her head on the armrest of a chair, nearly fainting from the pain.

Su Jinxia declared, “From today on, I make the rules in this house. You do as I say!”

Xiao Ying’s heart ached seeing her youngest daughter fall. As her neck was squeezed and air denied, a suffocating feeling overwhelmed her, as if she might meet her great-grandmother in the afterlife.

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