Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

The Black Guardian was furious. He picked up the whistle and blew it again.

Upon hearing this, Su Ying lashed out viciously at the man in black with the iron chain in her hand, then took out the conch and blew it.

Compared to the Black Guardian's whistling sound, the sound from Su Ying's conch was louder and more penetrating. All the ferocious beasts guarding outside the Tiger Base listened to the two intertwining sounds and their bodies could only twitch repeatedly.

Xiao Jin thrust the spear in his hand with overwhelming force, piercing into the Black Guardian's shoulder with a silent murderous intent.

The Black Guardian cried out in pain and leaped away in a belated attempt to dodge.

The moment the spear separated from his flesh, a chunk of flesh was torn out.

Pfft! The Black Guardian spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that he had met a powerful opponent this time. He did not continue fighting and turned around to flee.

Victory in the First Battle