Sizzle sizzle sizzle --

As Zhang Yiming's dagger fell, a dense mass of purple lightning once again spread from afar.

The purple lightning contained immense energy.

The energy, like a purple dagger, stabbed straight towards the back of the Zombie King, Leng Yebai.

Zhang Yiming's hand, which was holding the dagger, could no longer pierce the dagger that was so close at hand.

Bai Xizhu couldn't stand it anymore and used her control to subdue Zhang Yiming's dagger.

Zombie King Leng Yebai staggered and looked down at his chest.

Purple lightning had overflowed, leaving a large hole in his chest.

Bai Xizhu, who was being held hostage by the Zombie King Leng Yebai in front of her, tried to push him away, but couldn't.

The fingers resting on her neck looked as if they could cut her skin at any moment.

"Oh!"

Zombie King Leng Yebai snorted coldly and turned to look behind him.

I didn't see who the powerful superhuman was, I only saw an overwhelming amount of purple lightning.

The purple lightning echoed the lightning in the sky, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the Zombie King, Leng Yebai, at any moment.

Zombie King Leng Yebai could feel an overwhelming pressure.

He had a premonition that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"White ramie".

Zombie King Leng Yebai uttered only these three words in a cold voice, then glanced coldly at Zhang Yiming.

Without saying anything more, he slowly released his grip on Bai Xizhu's neck.

Bai Xizhu, having lost control of the Zombie King Leng Yebai, quickly escaped from his side.

Zombie King Leng Yebai watched Bai Xizhu's retreating figure, his eyes flickering slightly.

My eyes always feel a bit dry.

I wonder if it's because it lost the ability to taste the flesh and blood of the humans it had always wanted to devour that it acted this way.

There's no time to think too much.

Zombie King Leng Yebai lifted his foot and walked into the overwhelming purple lightning.

The purple lightning on his body collided with countless other purple lightning bolts, creating a powerful storm.

At the same time, more and more people with superpowers appeared, throwing their abilities and explosives at the purple thunderstorm zone.

Within the purple lightning, one could vaguely see a tall figure constantly being injured by various superpowers and weapons, yet recovering to its original state within extreme timeframes.

A familiar figure entered Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai's field of vision once again.

He is the base commander.

At this moment, he looked extremely serious, without a trace of the childishness he displayed when chasing after Leng Yebai and calling him "son."

His face still looks as young as before, just like Leng Yebai's.

Zhang Yiming and Bai Xizhu in this world exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

This person looks too much like the Zombie King, Leng Yebai.

Before Zhang Yiming and Bai Xizhu could exchange anything with the base chief, the base chief rushed directly into the purple thunderstorm zone.

His purpose in coming here was to kill the only zombie in the world that looked exactly like a human.

Only in this way will there be no leader among the zombies, and the zombies on Earth will be easier to eliminate.

He had been to so many places that he knew exactly what such a zombie king meant.

After entering the thunderstorm area, the base commander saw a figure from behind.

That figure looked tall and handsome, as if he had the style of his youth.

The base commander sighed slightly, a hint of regret creeping onto his cold face.

What a pity, such a handsome young man turned out to be a zombie.

Zombies are enemies of humanity.

Without hesitation, while the tall figure was still gathering energy to resist the thunderstorm he had drawn away, the purple lightning once again rushed towards the figure's temple.

The densely packed purple lightning dragons were like a raging river, impossible to avoid, like a raging flood.

The upright back paused slightly, but did not resist.

He probably knew that resisting would be pointless.

The purple lightning pierced straight into his brain, and his body instantly hardened.

The powerful brainwaves slowly dissipated, and the zombie horde received the last signal.

Stay put and wait for orders.

Zombie King Leng Yebai collapsed straight to the ground in the thunderstorm zone, with purple lightning still striking his body in dense patterns.

In the instant Zombie King Leng Yebai fell, the base commander seemed to see Zombie King Leng Yebai's face.

It was a face with a deep, bone-revealing scar.

She looks a lot like herself when she was young.

The base commander wanted to get a better look at what he looked like, but a dense barrage of purple lightning had already struck the already dead body.

The fair face instantly became blurry.

The body also turned into a charred substance.

The base commander was somewhat stunned, unsure why he felt inexplicably sad.

She raised her hand to touch her face, but didn't realize that tears were already streaming down her face.

The base commander wiped away his tears, but he couldn't wipe them away completely.

Tears will inevitably fall from my eyes.

In the end, the base commander could only let the tears fall and ignore them.

Half an hour later, the thunderstorm brought by the base chief finally disappeared.

The surrounding area had been reduced to scorched earth, leaving only a purple crystal core containing powerful energy.

The base commander gently rubbed the crystal core in his hand, his heart aching terribly.

He closed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but then firmly shook his head.

He considered a possibility, but he really didn't want to treat it as a real possibility.

But in the end, he still couldn't bear to absorb the crystal core, and carefully placed it in his shirt pocket, the closest place to his heart.

My heart still hurts terribly.

The base commander took a step, his steps slightly unsteady, utterly exhausted.

Maybe he was just too tired?

He hasn't had a rest in a long time.

That must be it.

"Chief Leng, he—"

Zhang Yiming looked at the base commander, hesitant to speak.

"I should go home now."

The base commander waved his hand, not wanting to hear anything more from Zhang Yiming. He placed his hand on his heart and walked step by step toward Shanghai.

Unlike the base commander who had just appeared, the base commander who returned looked much more forlorn.

The surrounding horde of zombies stood frozen in place, awaiting the zombie king's command.

But the brainwaves never directed them again.

But they are still waiting patiently.

Their king awaits.

The superhumans didn't care about any of that and charged straight into the zombie horde, starting a scene of harvesting zombie heads.

One by one, the zombies fell while waiting for command. In a short while, the black blood gathered into black water, flowing all over the ground.

Leng Yebai and Bai Xizhu watched silently from the side, unsure of how to evaluate everything that was happening in this world.

Humans are not wrong, zombies are not wrong, nobody is wrong.

The mistake is that humans and zombies are not the same species and cannot coexist in the same space.