An office worker, Huang Zhao, was slacking off when the apocalypse arrived. He awakened a psychic ability.
He successfully controlled a space-type ability reborn individual, absorbing their m...
Huang Zhao easily unleashed a scattered mental attack, suppressing the corpse tower.
Through a mental connection, Huang Zhao contacted Qin Yi and the others in the apartment building.
"Get on King Kong, let's make a big commotion and lure all the zombies away!"
What are you planning to do?
"Give us a super-sized firecracker!"
Huang Zhao's voice carried a hint of eagerness.
He had long wanted to see how effective it would be to use an oil tanker to blow up ordinary zombies, but he had never had a suitable opportunity before.
Huang Zhao manipulated Chen Run to take out a small oil tanker truck, about 10 meters long and with a load capacity of 8 tons, from the supernatural space.
"King Kong, throw this at the zombies below, then run back immediately!"
When Jin Gang saw Huang Zhao take out the somewhat familiar oil tanker, his body trembled.
Previously, when dealing with the mutated vines in the botanical garden, oil tankers were used to clear the area.
If it weren't for Huang Mao's pleading, King Kong would probably have been killed instantly in the explosion's epicenter.
"Aww!"
"Don't worry, it's not going to explode that easily. Everyone hold on tight to King Kong!"
At Huang Zhao's command, Jin Gang slowly lifted the oil tanker.
After gathering his strength briefly, he suddenly hurled it towards the horde of corpses below the apartment building.
"run!"
Without Huang Zhao giving any instructions, the moment it was thrown, King Kong used its maximum speed to leave the place.
"BOOM!!"
The oil tanker crashed from a building more than ten meters high, and the powerful kinetic energy directly ignited the sealed gasoline, causing a loud explosion.
The shockwave from the explosion swept past, but it did not affect King Kong, who had already run hundreds of meters away.
"Huh?"
King Kong stopped, somewhat puzzled, seemingly not expecting the impact to be so small.
"You're dozens of times stronger than you were before. Even if something exploded next to you, you'd probably only get a scratch."
Huang Zhao patted Jin Gang's neck with amusement.
Alice and Ning Chuxia watched as the mushroom cloud formed by the close-range explosion of the oil tanker truck was admired.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
"So the two explosions we heard back then were from the oil tanker truck that you blew up?"
"Brother Jie thought the military had launched a missile."
"I was the one who caused the explosion. The power of a missile is nothing compared to the explosion of an oil tanker."
In the post-apocalyptic world, fuel tankers are far more useful than missiles in the hands of superhumans.
Huang Zhao felt a little smug, with the oil tanker and his supernatural spatial ability.
This allows him to pull out a nuclear bomb anytime, anywhere, and the power it unleashes is far beyond what a missile can achieve.
"If this had happened in a city before the apocalypse, the disaster scene would have been broadcast live nationwide."
The two women stared in shock at the mushroom cloud that lingered for a long time.
"It's okay, I have plenty of oil tankers, I can just toss them around and play with them!"
"Alright, let's continue to use 'Little Firecracker' to lure all the zombies back into the city."
......
While Huang Zhao was blocking the zombies surging towards the city wall.
The survivors gathered by the river were not at ease either.
The large number of survivors attracted a large number of aquatic mutant beasts from the Ganjiang River.
The river water was murky, and every now and then some huge mutated beasts would leap out of the water.
The largest of them are nearly five meters long!
This is why, although the pontoon bridge was not damaged, Li Dehua did not arrange for the survivors to evacuate to the other side.
"Don't fire! Gunfire will attract the zombies again!"
Li Dehua stopped the soldier who wanted to fire and repel the mutated beast, his voice leaving no room for doubt.
"Commander, a mutated beast has come up from the river!"
"Retreat, civilians! Infantry divisions, take over!"
"Haochen, you go up and help too!"
Li Dehua watched as nearly a hundred mutated giant lizards and mutated frogs, their bodies swollen several times their original size, crawled out of the river.
Most of them are level one or two mutated beasts, and if you can't rely on guns, it's not easy for survivors to deal with them.
In just a short while, several soldiers had been wounded by the mutated beasts and had to retreat.
Li Dehua turned around and looked in the direction of the ancient city wall, still feeling somewhat worried.
Just then, the sound of the tanker truck exploding was deafening.
Even the mutated beasts that rushed to the riverbank were frightened and returned to the river.
"Did...did that person drop a nuclear bomb on the zombies?"
The crisis had temporarily passed, and the survivors watched as the mushroom cloud rose in the direction of the ancient city wall.
His face was blank, and he was too shocked to speak.
......
Standing atop the ancient city wall, Huang Zhao witnessed the entire process of the oil tanker truck being thrown out and exploding.
"That's spectacular!"
At a distance of more than a kilometer, the impact of the explosion had weakened considerably, but it still overturned the entire horde of corpses to the ground.
After the zombies got up, most of them rushed towards the location of the explosion.
They ignored the city wall where only Huang Zhao remained.
Meanwhile, in the direction where King Kong was retreating, the sound of continuous grenade explosions rang out again.
"All done, we can almost leave now!"
Huang Zhao turned around and rushed toward the survivors gathered by the river behind the city wall.
As for the zombies under the city walls? They are no longer a threat.
......
Jiang Haochen, the strongest survivor among the ancient city wall survivors, was the first to spot Huang Zhao's fleeing figure.
"This speed... is at least close to 100 kilometers per hour!"
Is he a monster?
"This apocalypse...it really is making people less and less human..."
Fortunately, he is human, and... inclined towards humanity...
Not far away, Huang Zhao soon stood in front of Li Dehua again.
More than two thousand survivors looked at Huang Zhao with awe, knowing that he was the one who had dealt with the zombies outside the city walls and saved them.
Many survivors who escaped breathed a sigh of relief, no longer needing to cross the perilous pontoon bridge.
Under Huang Zhao's mental perception, most people were still just ordinary people at this time.
There were only about thirty people with superpowers, most of whom were of the physical type. Huang Zhao only glanced at them before losing interest.
Huang Zhao was also thinking that if there were any survivors with awakened special abilities, he would try to abduct them when they returned.
"The zombie siege is over. Most of the zombies have been lured to the city center. The rest are yours to deal with."
"Remember to clean up the energy crystals on the back of the zombies' heads, and absorb them without worry!"
"Power itself is not guilty; the key is the person who wields it!"
"I have my own things to take care of, so I'll take my leave now."
Hearing Huang Zhao's crisp and clear words, the survivors of the ancient city wall felt somewhat incredulous.
Like Huang Zhao, who single-handedly rescued them from a crisis surrounded by hundreds of thousands of zombies.
Surprisingly, they didn't ask for anything in return or make any demands.
"Excellent! Truly worthy of being a descendant of our Dragon Kingdom!"
Li Dehua was the first to come to his senses and thank Huang Zhao.
"salute!"
Whether they are militiamen with only basic training or survivors exhausted by the apocalypse.
They all bowed respectfully to Huang Zhao.
Huang Zhao waved his hand and was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered something.