Ice Age Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions of Supplies

Zhang Yi immediately emptied his magazine, blasting the heads off all the gunmen in the crowd!

Not just those firing the guns, but also those who gave him a bad feeling.

The island was not short of murderers; at least one-third of the people here had personally killed someone!

Regardless of whether they intended to attack Zhang Yi, killing them brought him no guilt whatsoever.

All the crew raised their guns in defense. Zhang Yi reloaded with one hand, holding another ten bullets in his palm.

"Anyone else have objections?"

No one dared to object anymore. The power Zhang Yi displayed made everyone think they had just seen a superhuman!

Indeed, a portion of the island's residents had awakened superhuman abilities, so they had some understanding of this.

Everyone timidly retreated to the side, no longer daring to block Zhang Yi's path.

Zhang Yi led his people to the harbor. He said to Old Tian, "Strictly enforce the standards. Don't let a single non-Huaxu Kingdom person board the ship."

Old Tian scratched his head. "Mr. Zhang, how do we verify if they're from Huaxu Kingdom? It might be difficult to ask them to show ID cards now!"

"Figure it out yourself."

Zhang Yi said indifferently.

If he had to make every decision, then what were these subordinates for?

Zhang Yi had the Rockflow Group members go up to the deck first. Their rooms had already been prepared on the second level below the cabin.

The space was not large, but more than enough to accommodate them, ensuring basic survival.

Old Tian called over several crew members and began recruiting new members on the spot.

"Everyone line up in two rows, come one by one. If you're not from Huaxu Kingdom, you can leave early. Don't waste time here!"

Old Tian shouted loudly into a megaphone, then said to several crew, "This is the most chaotic time. If anyone tries anything desperate, no mercy—kill on sight!"

The crew sneered and nodded.

This kind of scene was just a small matter for them.

When the apocalypse came, the fighting at Chaoyu Harbor was far more brutal just to survive.

Soon, two long queues formed at the harbor.

Zhang Yi did not board the ship but watched from behind to prevent any trouble.

He took out two sofa seats from the dimensional space and had Zhou Ke'er sit beside him. The two munched sunflower seeds while watching the show.

Zhu Yunque did not have this luxury.

She snorted lightly, crossing her arms and standing aside, looking somewhat like a servant attending to the two.

Sensing something was off, she moved a bit further away.

The two long queues were a mix of all kinds of people; no one wanted to miss this opportunity.

Even those not from Huaxu Kingdom intended to give it a try.

The first person to come for the interview approached Old Tian.

Old Tian glared at him. "Palace Jade Liquor!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied, "One hundred eighty per cup!"

Old Tian laughed and gave a thumbs-up. "Passed. Wait on the deck to board!"

The man was so excited he nearly fainted on the spot and quickly boarded.

Those behind him seemed to understand the test questions and immediately started chattering.

Nothing else, just cramming Huaxu Kingdom common knowledge.

Another person came forward.

Old Tian asked, "What is 'Heroes Gather'?"

The man quickly smiled, "What Heroes Gather? I think it's a radish meeting."

This person also passed smoothly.

He smugly glanced back, making a victory sign, then hurried up the gangplank.

Passing by Zhang Yi and the others, he bowed politely to express gratitude to Zhang Yi.

The crew's usual entertainment was playing these games, watching dramas, or listening to broadcasts, so they had plenty of tricks.

And they could guarantee no repetition.

"I ask you, when does one plus one equal three?"

"Huh? What… what kind of question is that?"

A scruffy-bearded man in front looked utterly confused.

Old Tian glared. "I can tell at a glance you're not human! Ah no, not from Huaxu Kingdom. Go play somewhere else!"

The man panicked. "No, big brother, sir! Listen to my accent, I'm a genuine Guangdong East person!"

Old Tian snorted coldly. "So what if you're from Guangdong East? Does that mean you don't watch the Spring Festival Gala? If you can't answer, you can't board!"

The man was helpless. "Not watching the Spring Festival Gala isn't a crime!"

Old Tian knew this guy was from Huaxu Kingdom; foreigners rarely had such perfect pronunciation.

"Alright, alright, you can go!"

The man was overwhelmed with gratitude and hurried onto the ship, fearing Old Tian might change his mind.

Next was a skinny, monkey-like young man with a strange accent.

"Hello boss, I'm from Huaxu Kingdom. I'm a genuine Huaxu Kingdom citizen. See, I even have an ID card. Please let me board."

Old Tian took the ID card and saw the name "Jin Xiangtai" written on it.

He stared at Jin Xiangtai for a few seconds. "But you look like you're from New Rohan, and your accent is a bit strange."

Jin Xiangtai panicked and hurried to explain. "No, no, I'm not from New Rohan. I'm a native of the Western Border. My accent comes from eating lamb skewers."

Old Tian stroked his chin and suddenly asked, "What hair oil do you use?"

"Sidankang, I use Sidankang!"

Jin Xiangtai quickly answered.

Old Tian laughed heartily. "I use Sidankang too. Alright, you can go!"

The skinny guy bowed so low it seemed he was about to touch the ground.

"Thanks a hundred times for the boss's pass!"

Just then, a voice shouted loudly behind in New Rohan language:

"He's not from Huaxu Kingdom, he's from New Rohan, he's from New Rohan! Fake, he's a liar, don't let him board!"

Jin Xiangtai turned and saw his old friend Cui Zihao.

Jin Xiangtai sneered, "Watch carefully, I have a Huaxu Kingdom ID. I love Huaxu Kingdom the most! I asked you to come with me before, but you refused. Now you regret it, huh?"

Cui Zihao's face flushed red with anger, heat rising instantly.

"Damn, old Ma, shake it! Chinese is so hard to learn, I can't!"

Jin Xiangtai's eyes widened immediately.

"What's so hard? It's all like this."

"If you say Chinese is hard, why didn't you work hard to improve over the years?"

"Instead of regretting it only when you need it."

Cui Zihao was almost furious enough to explode.

But all he could do was watch Jin Xiangtai smugly board the ship.

Because he knew how strong Zhang Yi and the others were, and how ruthless Zhang Yi was—shooting to kill without warning—so the overall order at the scene remained relatively peaceful.

Even when some were identified as foreigners, at most they knelt down kowtowing, weeping, throwing tantrums, and rolling on the ground.

But such actions were pointless.

The people from Tianhai City had seen hell far more brutal than this; none of them would show mercy.

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