"Bang!!!"

A deep, guttural thud resounded.

Jackson and the soldiers around him were all stunned.

The burly man, who weighed well over 200 pounds, was sent flying backwards as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding heavy truck, tracing a high parabola in the air.

A shocking dent was clearly visible in the center of his chest, with the leather armor having been smashed deep into his chest.

He's dead.

A thought suddenly popped into Jackson's and the others' minds.

"Boom!"

The burly man's massive body crashed onto a pile of beer crates dozens of meters away.

The wooden crate shattered, the bottles broke, and the wine splashed everywhere.

The burly man lay there like a lump of mud, his body twisted strangely.

His chest caved in deeply, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he remained completely still; he died just like that.

The surrounding soldiers looked at this scene with confusion, as if they didn't understand what was happening.

Finally, someone exclaimed, "He's dead!"

Gradually, more and more people woke up.

"Enemy attack?"

"What's going on!?"

Jackson and the others were sobered up by the shock.

A member of the Chosen Ones, weighing over 200 pounds, was sent flying dozens of meters by a single punch!

It died instantly without even a chance to scream. What kind of monster is this?!

The other Chosen Ones reacted and tried to escape, but Su Ziyu moved again.

With just a few punches, several Chosen Ones were sent flying dozens of meters away.

They didn't even have a chance to scream before Su Ziyu shattered their hearts.

He died in the exact same way as the big man from before.

Jackson, however, was so terrified that he collapsed to the spot, completely unable to move.

His eyes widened as he stared blankly at the girl in front of him, who looked to be no more than 90 pounds and as pure as a fairy, as she withdrew her slender, seemingly powerless little fist.

"No...don't kill me..." Jackson said, his voice trembling.

The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he found himself flying.

So that's how those people felt earlier...

He tried to scream, but found his throat was already filled with blood.

Then I lost consciousness completely.

The soldiers and cultists further away stared blankly as one after another, the burly men were sent flying by the extremely beautiful Eastern girl.

They finally realized what was happening, and fear and anger were instantly ignited!

"It's evolved beings! Enemy attack!"

"Fire! Fire now!"

"FUCK! Kill her!"

After all, they were soldiers who had survived a year and a half of disaster, and they reacted very quickly.

"Da da da da da..."

The dozen or so soldiers closest to Su Ziyu pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The automatic rifle spat fire, and a dense barrage of bullets rained down on Su Ziyu like a storm.

Su Ziyu had already put on a mask and hood, wrapping her entire body in a level-three bio-battle suit.

She made no attempt to dodge the bullets; with a light touch of her toes, she sped forward through the hail of bullets at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, she had already flashed into the midst of several soldiers. Under their horrified gazes, Su Ziyu's Level 4 Rat King Claw Blade slashed across their waists with a "whoosh".

They stared blankly as they fell to the ground, only then realizing that they had been cut in half at the waist.

"ah!!!!"

Someone let out a scream.

But Su Ziyu ignored them, and with a light touch of her toes, reappeared on the other side.

Although she was not as fast as Bai Feiming.

However, the reaction force of the enormous force was enough to make her move at a speed not much slower than Bai Feiming's.

Each time she touched the ground, it was enough to make her move like a high-speed cannonball.

"Pfft!"

"Click!"

"Ugh!!!"

Sometimes he wields a knife, sometimes he throws a punch, and sometimes he whips his legs.

Every time Su Ziyu appeared, it was accompanied by the muffled sound of bones and flesh shattering and a shrill scream!

A soldier fired wildly, but Su Ziyu ignored the bullets and appeared in front of him, delivering a seemingly light punch to his chest.

The Western-looking female soldier's body exploded like a punctured balloon, a cloud of blood mist bursting from her back, her spine protruding from her torn clothes!

Su Ziyu showed no pity, her slender fingers brushing across the neck of another soldier who was already stunned.

Before he could even scream, the soldier's head twisted 180 degrees at a bizarre angle.

His eyes were wide open, still filled with fear, and he died instantly!

An agile cultist with a sharp blade tried to stab Su Ziyu from behind.

But Su Ziyu had already come to her senses and grabbed his wrist expressionlessly.

A crisp "snap" sounded.

The chosen one's entire arm was twisted into a pretzel shape, with broken bone spurs piercing his skin.

Su Ziyu then kicked him in the stomach from below.

The chosen believer's stomach caved in deeply, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood before being kicked hundreds of meters into the air.

Su Ziyu's movements were concise and efficient, yet due to her immense strength, they were extremely cruel.

"A devil! She's a devil!"

"Concentrate fire! All firepower! Kill her!"

"She's not afraid of regular bullets! Heavy machine guns! Quick! Push the heavy machine guns over here!"

"Get the rocket launcher!!"

Fear spread like a plague!

The soldiers roared wildly, and more people joined in the firing, ignoring the presence of their own men around them, just pulling the trigger repeatedly.

However, all of this seemed futile and laughable in the face of Su Ziyu's absolute strength.

She lacked Bai Feiming's extreme speed and elegance, appearing as an elusive ghost.

But she possesses absolute power.

Each one charged through the crowd like a cannonball.

Wherever it went, severed limbs flew everywhere, and screams and wails filled the air.

The sturdy bulletproof vest and low-level bio-armor were useless against her; the bones and muscles of a low-level evolved being, which were stronger than those of ordinary people, were now like rotten wood.

Blood stained everything around them, but the Christmas tree lights were still on, allowing more people to see the bloody hell they were witnessing.

Zhang Yufei sat on the back of the giant golden eagle, covering her mouth, her stomach churning.

Looking down at the black-robed figure moving through the hail of bullets and thousands of enemies as if they were nothing, and seeing the carnage caused by each of her movements, she felt a chill run through her body.

Is there really someone in this world who is this terrifyingly strong?!

That seemingly innocent and obedient Mrs. Su, who always smiled at me, is actually so ruthless in battle?!

The heavy machine guns opened fire, and various grenades exploded.

The soldiers and followers of the Chosen Church thought the nightmare was finally over.