But when they saw that thin figure draped in a black robe actually withstanding the barrage of fire from several heavy machine guns...

When they saw that the other side was actually holding a grenade in their hand and letting it explode, they were shocked.

They were completely dumbfounded.

Is this even human?

"Use anti-tank rockets!"

"Yes! Use armor-piercing rockets!"

Just as Su Ziyu was still reaping enemy lives like the Grim Reaper, a member of the Chosen Cult brought in an anti-tank rocket.

He aimed at Su Ziyu's figure, grinned maliciously, and pulled the trigger.

"boom--!"

The rocket, trailing a blazing tail flame, hurtled towards Su Ziyu!

The nearby soldiers quickly lay down, fearing they would be caught in the blast wave.

Those Chosen Ones who were further away reacted even cheered.

The next second, everyone was stunned.

Relying on his intuition, Su Ziyu directly swung the Level 4 Rat King Claw Blade in his hand and slashed at the rocket flying towards him.

"Clang—!"

A flash of cold light.

The high-explosive armor-piercing rocket that was powerful enough to penetrate the tank's armor was cleaved in two by Su Ziyu's sword!

The entire room fell silent!

Everyone's expressions froze; fear overwhelmed their reason like a tidal wave.

“Monster…monster…” someone trembled and backed away.

"Run! Run!" Someone shouted first, and the soldiers in the entire square instantly collapsed.

The soldiers abandoned their heavy weapons and scattered in panic.

The chosen ones were utterly terrified, and no one dared to take another step forward; they turned and fled for their lives.

Then, as they scattered and fled.

Having been killing for quite some time, Su Ziyu took out a walkie-talkie and said calmly, "Attack! No one is allowed to escape!"

She had barely finished speaking.

"Da da da da da..."

The soldiers of the 2nd Regiment of the 3rd Army, who had been lying in ambush all around, made their move!

Hundreds of guns fired simultaneously, including hundreds of heavy machine guns!

Bullets rained down on them.

Those soldiers and Chosen Ones who fled at the front were instantly riddled with bullets, their blood splattering across the ground, staining it red.

This scene plunged all the Chosen soldiers and Chosen followers into utter despair.

But they were completely terrified and fled desperately in one direction like headless flies.

The gunfire lasted for several minutes.

Until the last Chosen One who tried to escape fell.

The entire huge square was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

The air was thick with the stench of blood.

Su Ziyu stood in the center of the square, his black robe stained with blood, but the Level 4 Rat King Claw Blade in his hand still gleamed with black light, without a trace of blood.

Nearly a thousand soldiers from the Second Regiment of the Third Army of the Revival Army began to clean up the battlefield, tying up those who were not dead and those who had surrendered while lying on the ground.

On the bird's back, Chen Si looked at Zhang Yufei, whose face was pale, and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

Although Zhang Yufei survived in the apocalypse for a year and a half, she was always well protected by Veranika.

Seeing such a bloody scene for the first time made her feel nauseous.

She took several deep breaths before shaking her head and saying, "It's okay. Let's go to the ant zone as planned. The gunfire here will probably terrify the people there. If we stay there too long, something might happen."

Chen Si nodded.

On the other side.

The moment Su Ziyu jumped, the Tianxuan City Naval Base also met its end.

Bai Feiming stood atop the naval base's observation tower, quietly gazing at the sea under the moonlight.

The sea breeze of the night caressed her long hair, and the moonlight illuminated her exquisite, painting-like face.

Sudden.

A voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Su, the core area is fully deployed. We can attack the army and naval bases."

Bai Feiming looked down at the brightly lit naval base below, a cold smile playing on her lips.

The next second, her figure suddenly disappeared.

The soldiers at the naval base were celebrating together.

Alcohol, barbecue, and Christmas carols made them lower their guard.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud suddenly came from the edge of the crowd.

A soldier's head snapped to one side, his spine cracking with a sharp sound, before he collapsed limply to the ground.

"Haha, Jack, you've had too much to drink?"

His comrade next to him smiled and nudged him, only to find that his body had completely gone limp.

The man was still wondering when he suddenly noticed that several other people next to him had also fallen down.

"Varied......"

Before he could finish speaking, his throat was crushed by a slender hand wearing a white glove.

Bai Feiming's figure flickered like a ghost in the crowd.

With each pause, a soldier fell silently.

Her speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't even catch her movements with the naked eye; they could only see blurry white afterimages.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Finally, some of the Chosen Ones reacted and shouted in terror.

But before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened in horror as a white figure appeared before him like lightning.

He subconsciously raised his hand as if to do something.

But Bai Feiming's fingers had already gripped his neck, and she squeezed it.

With a "crack," the chosen cultist collapsed softly to the ground.

Bai Feiming had already appeared dozens of meters away.

The soldiers frantically grabbed their weapons, but they couldn't find their target at all.

“She’s… ugh!” An officer had just raised his pistol.

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