I Rely on Birthing Babies to Become Popular Across the Interstellar

Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.

The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...

Chapter 1581 The old, immortal vampire wiped out everything; Yan Liu cowered like a chicken.

"To surpass me and become the Zombie King, do you mean I'm dead?" Shu Xubai's voice was slightly hoarse, and his bloodshot eyes swept over the other nine zombies, unleashing an undisguised bloodthirsty and menacing aura.

Apart from the zombie he trampled under his feet, the other nine zombies who came to negotiate had pale faces, trembling legs, and bent backs.

They tried to run, but the overwhelming pressure and the stench of bloodshed made their feet feel like nails, unable to lift them. What was the point of talking about running? Not only could they not run, but they all fell to their knees with a few thuds, unable to lift their heads.

"Wow, wow!" Quanjian, gripping Azhi's arm tightly, stared in disbelief and exclaimed, "This vampire is so cool, so handsome! My god, compared to him, Lingxi, that soft, cute little girl, is just a grandson."

"Male is still so cool, still so handsome, still so eye-catching. Oh my god, I need to really revise my aesthetic sense and my criteria for choosing a partner."

A-Zhi: "..."

Such intense malevolence and bloodshed, like being surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, yet the Deep Sea Queen feels nothing and remains unaffected?

Yan Liu snorted, knowing how to use someone else's power to add fuel to the fire: "Yes, yes, Lao Bai, Lao Bai, these bastards will treat you as if you're dead, as if you don't exist."

"You don't know, they've evolved. They think they're human now, demanding I build them cities, give them beautiful women and handsome men, and even bully me and their master! This is absolutely intolerable!"

As Yanliu was speaking, Azhi bypassed Quanjian and, with keen insight, stepped forward, handing her the quantum tablet in his hand. The tablet contained the various demands that the ten zombies made of them.

Yan Liu took the tablet and handed it to Shu Xubai to look at.

Shu Xu slightly raised his hand, not looking.

Yanliu instantly retracted the light brain, reached out to block Azhi and pulled him back. Just as she used her mental power to shield herself, Azhi, the other companion spirits and trees in the spring, she heard a bang.

Shu Xubai's face remained frozen, but the bloody and violent aura around him grew stronger, and his crimson pupils became so red that the pupils were no longer visible.

The zombie he trampled under his feet not only had its head exploded, but its entire body exploded as well. It was stomped into the ground by Shu Xubai and exploded there.

Not a drop of blood or a piece of rotting flesh stained Shu Xubai's body. He lifted his foot and walked elegantly, noblely, dangerously, and charmingly toward the other nine zombies.

Quanjian Azhi and the other tree-dwelling creatures that had transformed into humans felt their hearts pounding. If Yanliu hadn't shielded them with her mental energy, the powerful mental shockwave would have surely injured them.

Everyone was amazed by his incredible strength and power. He had only said a few words before his head and body exploded. Indeed, there were no weaklings around their master, Jiang Jiang.

Shu Xu's face was as white as ice, without a trace of blood, as white as frost, but because of his pair of eyes, he was reborn with a sinister and dangerous look. He raised his foot and stepped on the head of a zombie. With a crack, the zombie's head was crushed like a watermelon.

Its body remained, limbs twitching, utterly powerless and without any chance to resist. This high-level being, which had finally evolved and survived for over 3,000 years on Earth, was now dead—simply trampled to death with a single, utterly simple step.

Shu Xubai took a step forward and stepped on the head of another zombie. In the same way, with just one stomp, he blew the zombie's head off.

The zombie's head exploded, its bones shattered, and blood, bone fragments, and eyeballs flew everywhere, filling the air with the stench of blood and filth.

Mental power can block mental attacks, but Yan Liu did not make any effort to block the stench that permeated the air, so the rotten and fishy smell entered the noses of everyone who was protected by her mental power.

It made them feel nauseous, it made their scalps tingle, and the more they looked at Shu Xubai, the more they warned themselves to stay away from him, never touch him, lest they turn around and get their heads blown off—how awful!

The fourth zombie, the fifth zombie, the sixth zombie… Shu Xubai stopped after stepping on the ninth zombie, looking down at the tenth zombie and saying, “Go tell all the zombies on Earth who the real emperor is!”

"Tell them again that to evolve into a human, one must act like a human. What are you, taking advantage of others, seeking something for nothing, and putting on airs in front of Yanliu?"

"Willow branches in the mist..."

Yan Liu instantly broke through the mental barrier and appeared beside him: "Hey, Lao Bai, I'm here!"

I could beat him in a fight, but there's no need for me to act like a lackey. But Old Bai is starting to act cool now.

She looks intimidating, and her whole aura is different. She should know when to yield and be a lackey. As long as her master is not awake, she should go along with him and not cause trouble!

Shu Xubai said to the 10th zombie, "If you want to stay on Earth, whatever she says goes. If you dare to disobey, the previous nine will suffer the same fate."

The tenth zombie lay sprawled on the ground, its voice trembling: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Shu Xubai uttered words as sharp as gold: "Get out!"

The 10th zombie felt the oppressive aura on its body lessen slightly, and as the "Emperor" had said, it rolled away from his feet.

Yan Liu yelled at him, "Little zombie, come find me in a few days and we'll have a good talk about how to arrange things for you, how you can live like humans."

"By the way, when you go back, you should tell your master that you have lived for over 3,000 years, but you can't actually live like that forever."

The rolling zombie responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll go back and talk about it."

Yan Liu snorted, extremely pleased with herself.

Shu Xubai glanced sideways and his gaze fell on her face.

Yan Liu suddenly felt a chill run through her body. She straightened her back, standing tall like a pine tree, and met his gaze with her head held high. She immediately started flattering him: "Old Bai, thank you so much. You're amazing. Earth can't do without you."

It wasn't that she wanted to flatter him; it was just that Old Bai's aura was too intimidating.

She had this illusion that now anyone who ran into Old White's gun would be either dead or crippled.

Shu Xubai ignored her flattery: "Where is your master?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yanliu strode to the two willow trees, retracted half of its body, and then made the small branches dodge aside.

She took a step back and pointed to the bare spot where the grass had turned to withered grass: "The master is here!"

Quanjian: "!!!!"

Is Jiang Jiang buried in the ground?

Holy crap, what kind of creature is she?

A-Zhi: "!!!!"

The master is underground; no wonder he likes this place!

The trees: "!!!!"

The owner is underground; no wonder this place attracts them!

Shu Xubai walked slowly, his pace neither fast nor slow, giving off an aura of dominance, arrogance, and a sense of "I am the only one who can do this, stay away from me."

Yanliu retreated repeatedly, making sure to take Quanjian and the others with her.

Shu Xubai exuded a dangerous yet alluring aura. Even Quan Jian, a hopeless womanizer who fell in love with every woman he met, kept his distance from him, feeling that his life was more important than the alluring blood rose before him, which was beautiful to behold but not to be picked or teased.

Shu Xubai stood two steps away from where Yan Liu was pointing, his bloodshot eyes lowered, and he stomped his foot down. Dust billowed up, the earth rumbled, and it shook as if an earthquake had cracked open...

A powerful and overwhelming spiritual force, along with a strong and malevolent stench of blood, permeated the air and drifted into the city. The ground shook, the bells on the feet in the courtyard jingled, and the decorations and chairs in the rooms swayed wildly.

Everyone in the city paled and shouted, "Earthquake! Earthquake! Danger! Get out quickly! Get out quickly!"