The moment Xing Gang stepped into the Huachuang Building, the scene before him left him speechless.

The scene was one of devastation and utter chaos, as if it had witnessed an unprecedented catastrophe.

Just then, the arrival of the Dragon Group caused a commotion.

Several people who had been hiding in the shadows, trembling all over, rushed out from their hiding places as if they had seen a lifeline.

They groaned in terror, some crying out for help.

"It's the Dragon Group! Help us!"

"Brothers from the Dragon Group, the people upstairs are terrifying! I can't take it, I'm going to throw up!"

"Mommy! I'll definitely be a good person in my next life..."

Xing Gang looked at these absent-minded people; their fear and despair were like invisible chains, tightly binding their hearts.

He knew that all this terror and despair was caused by Lone Wolf.

"You must search carefully and bring all these people back to the camp!" Xing Gang solemnly ordered several trusted men.

"Yes!" the group responded in unison, standing ramrod straight.

They discovered that Xing Gang seemed like a completely different person after Li Tong and his secretary died.

Especially during last night's Thunder Operation, they successfully uncovered dozens of undercover agents.

After an all-night interrogation, once the identities of these people were confirmed, Xing Gang decisively took action and personally executed them.

Undeniably, Su Yue's previous close-range attack had a profound impact on Xing Gang.

Even in this apocalyptic world, we must still uphold our own sense of justice.

Why should we still be bound by outdated rules and constraints?

Why are those who once held power still able to issue orders at will?

In his view, in this turbulent era, true order should be based on contribution.

Therefore, he decisively redistributed the resources of the camp and shelter in the early morning.

Ensure that those who bravely face zombies receive the rewards they deserve.

As for the other survivors, he only provided them with food to maintain their basic survival.

In this end times, the principle of "more work, more pay" and "distribution according to work" should prevail.

Want to reap the rewards without sowing?

Sorry, but you can either actively participate in the construction of the Star City Safe Zone and earn the rewards you deserve through your labor.

Either embark on a zombie-hunting journey yourself and personally experience the hardships that warriors endure to protect their homes.

Just as everyone was feeling dissatisfied, dozens of soldiers in the camp dragged the corpses of the undercover enemy to the incineration platform.

The scene that came into view left them speechless.

Xing Gang cleverly stabilized the situation in Xingcheng in this unexpected way, which also greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers who had been fighting continuously for many days.

Xing Gang and the others cautiously went upstairs. They noticed with alarm that the situation on the second and third floors was even more terrifying than that on the first floor.

The entire building was stained red with the blood of thousands of corpses, resembling a blood-red hell.

However, as warriors who had experienced life and death, they were not defeated by this terrifying sight.

Despite feeling nauseous at first, they quickly adjusted their mindset and resolutely continued to loot supplies from every floor and every room according to their plan.

Xing Gang went up to the fourth floor alone, his destination being the general office at the end—Old Deng's usual office.

As he approached, the scene before him stunned him, leaving him speechless.

Old Deng was seen leaning against the wall, barely alive, as if he had just survived a fierce battle.

His body was covered with countless tiny wounds, each seemingly insignificant.

But the accumulated amount of bleeding was shocking, like a bloody painting.

Although each wound appears to be insignificant in size and depth, the amount of blood loss throughout the body is astonishing.

All of this is the terrifying effect of the S-level talent that Su Yue plundered from Chuan Jianguo—Bloodlust.

This talent not only allows Su Yue to keenly sense creatures with less than 40% vitality around him, granting them bonuses to attack and movement speed, but also imbues all his attacks with the bleeding attribute.

Old Deng's current state is a cruel reflection of this talent.

Rewind to an hour earlier, to the moment Su Yue held the butcher knife, the blade slicing through the air.

Old Deng's eyes were filled with the image of that tiny wound, and the blood gushing out like a fountain.

This talent was all too familiar to Old Deng; it was unique to his predecessor, Trump.

Despite the deep ideological differences between the two, and even heated arguments and conflicts that occurred in public.

However, they are surprisingly aligned on certain core objectives.

Old Deng had personally witnessed Trump display this talent when punishing disobedient family heads.

With just one cut, one can leave the opponent a bloody mess, bleeding profusely.

Compared to Trump's S-level talent, Old Deng's A-level talent pales in comparison; the difference is simply worlds apart.

Compared to Trump's crude methods, the Lone Wolf in front of us can only be described as professional.

Old Deng looked down and saw that his body felt as if it had been pierced by countless tiny holes, with blood gushing out like a punctured barrel.

He was utterly shocked: "This...this is exactly the talent of my predecessor, Mr. Trump!"

After a brief moment of shock, Old Deng quickly realized.

Lone Wolf was not only the first person on Earth to awaken, but he also awakened an SSS-level talent that surpassed S-level.

A chilling thought suddenly flashed through his mind: the Lone Wolf's SSS-level talent.

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