The situation in the real world is becoming increasingly chaotic, somewhat resembling the state of things before the apocalypse.

People rushed to gather food, either hiding in their homes or driving to the countryside to seek refuge with relatives. In their view, the city was too conspicuous, and only the countryside was safe.

To control the unrest, the government seized all the food and then gathered everyone together, distributing food to each person daily.

This brought the chaotic situation under some control, but many people still chose to go to the countryside instead of staying in the city.

Once everyone leaves, those idle hooligans come out, and the city becomes their paradise.

He wanders the streets every day with a steel pipe, either graffitiing the walls or smashing whatever he sees, destroying countless vehicles and shops.

Nowadays, prisons and detention centers are already full of people, and no one knows what to do with them.

In the shelter, when Li Zhengguo saw Wang Bin return, he anxiously found him and asked, "Xiao Bin, how many Saint King zombies do you still have to deal with?"

Wang Bin said with a smile, "There's one more. I'll take care of it when I get back this time!"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhengguo smiled happily and said, "That's good, that's good. The sooner you resolve this, the better you can come out and save the world!"

Wang Bin smiled and nodded, without explicitly stating that he would come to save the world, but he wouldn't set off so soon.

He only has one interstellar battleship, but the aliens have three interstellar motherships, ten interstellar battleships, fifty interstellar cruisers, and two hundred interstellar destroyers—such a powerful fleet! Sending out his single ship would be suicide.

He wants to save the Earth, but he's not foolish enough to be a moth drawn to a flame.

He is now the king of Wangyue Peak, and he must be responsible for all his subjects. All he can do now is quietly collect information on the aliens and wait for the best time to strike.

After reassuring his parents and the others, Wang Bin returned to the apocalypse.

A new batch of Saint King armor has now been forged. Since the materials used to forge this batch of armor are the remains of the previous metal Saint King armor, this batch of Saint King armor is significantly different from the previous ones.

This batch of armor is entirely black with a metallic sheen, and importantly, it's not heavy—only slightly more than half the weight of the armor made from the Holy King's remains.

Wang Bin asked Guan Xiaoyue to give it a try.

The Saint King Armor was so defensively powerful that even the dagger in his hand couldn't cut through it, just like when he fought the Metal Saint King Zombie last time.

Then Wang Bin had Miao Ruyun try it out with her superpower, and surprisingly, it couldn't damage the armor.

Everyone was very happy to see how powerful this armor was.

Because Wang Bin chose a medieval European style for the armor he created, a single suit of armor can cover the entire body, so more materials are needed. Currently, apart from him and other King-level superhumans, only a dozen or so elite superhumans can be allocated this suit of armor.

He doesn't need to worry about size or fit at all. When the garment is being made, he simply enters the name of the person who will wear it, and the system will automatically design it for him.

Although Li Dazhu rarely participated in combat anymore, he was the Minister of National Defense, and Wang Bin had left him a set of equipment.

Besides Li Dazhu, Xiao Nan, Huoyan, Bingyue, and others also received a set. Abao, who could transform, didn't get one. Looking at Xiao Nan's armor, he was so envious that tears almost welled up in his eyes.

"Abao, don't cry. I'll keep it for you when we're not fighting!" Xiao Nan said with a smile, holding Abao's hand.

"Thanks, my good brother!" A Bao smiled as soon as he heard this and hugged his good friend who had gone through thick and thin with him for many years.

"Wang, this armor is so cool! Why don't you give it a name?" Li Dazhu said happily with a smile. Although he was also a transformation user, he mostly commanded from inside the warship these days and didn't need to go down to fight directly. However, wearing this armor was still quite stylish.

"Yes, Wang, why don't you choose a name?" Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Wang Bin excitedly.

"Okay, let's call it Black Gold Armor!" Wang Bin said after thinking for a moment.

"This name is cool, and it suits this armor perfectly!" Li Dazhu said with a smile.

“Everyone has this armor now, so let’s give the old armor to the others,” Wang Bin said with a smile.

"Of course!"

Everyone readily agreed. Now that they had such a cool suit of armor with terrifyingly high defensive capabilities, who would be foolish enough to go back to wearing their old suit?

In addition to the armor, Wang Bin also replaced the weapons of all the King-level superhumans with those made from metal Saint King zombies. Compared to the armor, the creation of the weapons did not require much material. For example, Guan Xiaoyue's daggers could be made from scraps of materials.

When Wang Bin gathered everyone together, they were all filled with envy when they saw the black and gold armor worn by Wang Bin, Guan Xiaoyue, and the others.

"This is the last Holy King zombie. Once we eliminate this Holy King zombie, no more zombies will bother our world. Then we can develop peacefully and everyone can live a good life!"

"Long live the King!"

"Set off!"

At a command, everyone boarded the interstellar battleship and charged toward the last Saint King zombie in South America.

At this moment, the whole world is watching their movements. Everyone knows that once this Holy King zombie is killed, there will be no more powerful zombies in the world. Then, when other forces wipe out the remaining zombies, there will be no more zombies in the world.

Asia, Europe, and Africa have already begun building their own homes. Asia, in particular, was the first to deal with the Holy King zombies thanks to Wang Bin. Once the remaining zombies were eliminated, everyone started building their homes, and many factions have already reached a considerable size.

Many factions don't have many people, usually only a few thousand, and a few dozen or even ten thousand is considered a lot.

Now that everything is in need of rebuilding, you can have as much land as you want, as long as you have the ability to develop it.

Li Dazhu started a live stream again in a very flamboyant way, and people all over the world gathered to watch their movements. After flying for ten hours, they finally arrived at the Holy King Zombie Lair.

After a burst of laser cannon fire, Wang Bin and Miao Ruyun, dressed in jet-black armor, flew out of their interstellar armor and charged towards the zombies below.

Wang Bin originally wanted to forge a black gold weapon for himself, but considering that his Fire Dragon Spear already had a spirit, he decided against it.

Soon, Guan Xiaoyue and the others jumped off the transport ship and joined the battle.

Guan Xiaoyue and the others discovered that the black and gold weapons in their hands were exceptionally sharp, killing these zombies as easily as cutting vegetables. They were all very excited and wondered what would happen if they tried attacking the Holy King zombie.

Soon, the elite operations department and reserve legion personnel also arrived on the ground, and before long, they expanded the battle area.

"Dazhu, fire!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"