Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration - Chapter 274

What?

Those who had stepped forward froze in disbelief.

Even Wei Qi hadn’t expected Ye Shaohua to make such a decision.

These were all Tier-2 and Tier-3 mutants—everyone had assumed Ye Shaohua would cling to such a valuable force. No one imagined she’d dismiss them without hesitation!

“I can make you stronger in a day, and I can do the same for others,” Ye Shaohua sneered, her gaze sweeping over them. “Don’t think you can deceive me. By now, you’ve all heard the rumors—I’m a mental-domain mutant. That’s right. Every one of you who stepped out, I’ll remember. Su Ran.”

She turned to him. “I’ll give you a list. Before I return, I want them gone from my territory.”

Su Ran immediately stepped forward. “Understood, Miss Ye!”

The hundred rebels paled. This wasn’t a bluff—she was serious.

Panic set in. None of them wanted to leave.

Not just for the Tier-3 cores Ye Shaohua provided, but for the mysterious potions that restored mental energy. Most importantly, she could break through bottlenecks. Over the past days, they’d all noticed—Su Ran and the others had long surpassed Tier-3.

Compared to that, what did a few Tier-2 cores or rules matter?

“Miss Ye! We were wrong!”

“We’ll never disobey again!”

“Please—!”

But Ye Shaohua didn’t spare them a glance. She turned to the Doctor’s aide. “Let’s go. Take me to the Doctor.”

The aide, though confused by the scene—some kneeling, some in tears—shook his head and led her away.

Wei Qi stared blankly, a thread of terror winding through her.

The most devastated, however, was the base administrator.

He’d assigned Ye Shaohua those two hundred people specifically to boost the base’s strength—and she’d delivered, producing over fifty Tier-3 mutants. The entire base had celebrated.

Now, more than half had been expelled.

Wiping sweat from his brow, he turned desperately to Sui Yun. “C-Can’t you talk to Miss Ye? Let them stay. There are Tier-3 mutants among them—losing them will weaken the Second Army!”

Sui Yun gave him a mild look. “You think the Second Army will weaken? If she can create dozens of Tier-3 mutants in days, do you really believe she’ll lack for recruits?”

The answer was obvious.

The administrator’s face twisted bitterly.

This was a mistake.

Meanwhile, Su Ran and the others watched the expelled rebels grovel without pity.

Did they really think Miss Ye was a pushover?

True to her word, Ye Shaohua sent Su Ran the expulsion list the moment she reached the lab.

The administrator tried to intervene—she refused every meeting.

The Second Army’s numbers remained fixed.

Yet, her innovations transformed the base:

• More Tier-3 mutants than ever, with her army now entirely Tier-3.

• Water was abundant—hydrokinetics competed to supply it, making the capital base the only one where civilians could bathe regularly.

• Her mental-energy potions surpassed anything other bases offered.

…..

Meanwhile, at the Capital Base’s Gates…

A convoy finally approached.

“Xiangxiang, we’re here,” Gu Yuan said, his enhanced vision taking in the imposing walls. “The capital base truly lives up to its name.”

The scene was surreal—clean, well-fed people, even children playing outside. If not for the apocalypse, they might’ve mistaken it for peacetime.

Ye Xiangxiang’s eyes gleamed. “This is our next conquest. With our numbers, we’ll carve out our own faction here. This… is the paradise of the apocalypse.”

Compared to their past life’s N City base, this was a dream.

“Let’s negotiate entry,” a blond man scoffed. “Xiangxiang, you, Gu, and Xu are all Tier-3. Every faction we passed begged to recruit you. Flash your status, and the administrators will roll out the red carpet.”

Thanks to their reincarnation memories, they’d surged ahead—reaching Tier-3 while others struggled at Tier-2.

Ye Xiangxiang nodded, as if this were natural.

“And don’t forget,” Gu Yuan added smugly, “we have the recipe for energy-restoration potions. The capital’s ‘Doctor’ is a mental-domain mutant. He’ll be very interested.”

“Wonder where Su Ran and the others are now,” Xu Qi smirked.

Ye Xiangxiang shrugged. “Probably dead.”

As their vehicles rolled toward the gates, Ye Xiangxiang stepped out and addressed the guards with cool arrogance:

“Inform your administrator. The Doomsday Triad has arrived.”