Chapter 117 No physical harm, but extremely strong humiliation.

Anjiewen mobilized a lot of soil from the fields behind the building, rolled it into small balls, and hurled them at the zombie king.

The zombie king moved very quickly, and Anjavin could only guess and smash things randomly.

Most of them missed, but a few small clods of dirt would eventually land on the zombie king.

Occasionally, a few people would accidentally injure Meng Shiwan.

It didn't cause any harm, but it was extremely insulting.

Even the simple-minded zombies were constantly bothered by the small bits of dirt that kept hitting them.

The zombie king, who had been fighting with Meng Shiwan, could no longer bear it and took a moment to look at An Jiewen.

Anjiewen was still rolling small balls of dirt and throwing them at it one by one.

The zombie king's eyes turned bloodshot with rage. He decided to deal with this little flea first and lunged towards Anjavin.

Anjavin shuddered in fright, dropped the clay ball, and jumped into the pool.

The zombie king wasn't about to let him go, and rushed into the pool to smash his head.

"Leizhe!"

Tao Yarong exclaimed, while simultaneously controlling a vine to scoop An Jiewen out of the water.

Reiji had already gathered his lightning, and he recklessly hurled it into the water. The lightning surged back and forth in the water, even momentarily stunning the Zombie King.

Right now.

Meng Shiwan followed closely behind, her metal arm smashing down with all her might towards the zombie king's head.

The moment Meng Shiwan entered the water, Lei Zhe promptly withdrew the lightning. Just as the zombie king was about to use its powers to escape, Meng Shiwan's fist slammed into its head.

Instantly, black blood spread throughout the pool, polluting the entire water source.

Meng Shiwan's metallic hand gripped the crystal core in the zombie king's head tightly, and with all her might, she ripped it out.

The zombie king's skull shattered completely, and its body collapsed limply into the pool.

"Phew~"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He's dead. That troublesome guy is finally dead.

Meng Shiwan picked up the black cube that the zombie king had been holding and stepped out of the pool.

Qiu Zhiyi was very perceptive and quickly condensed water into a ball to wash the blood off Meng Shiwan's body from top to bottom.

Meng Shiwan's metallic body slowly faded away, and she looked at the things in her two hands.

The Zombie King's crystal core was similar to the ordinary one, still white and translucent, and diamond-shaped.

The difference is that ordinary crystal nuclei are only the size of a thumb, while this crystal nucleus is the size of an egg.

Lei Zhe leaned closer. "Is this the Zombie King's core? It's huge."

Meng Shiwan tossed it to him, letting him look at it on his own, while she examined the large black cube.

It felt cold to the touch, and the texture was hard to describe; it was a bit like metal and a bit like stone. She had never seen anything like it before.

Tao Yarong examined the cube but couldn't see anything unusual. "The Zombie King seems to have become stronger while holding it. Could this thing be the reason that the zombies are mutating faster?"

Meng Shiwan wasn't sure either. "It's possible. What exactly is this thing?"

It was quite heavy in her hand. She turned it over and over to look at it. On one side, there was a frosted number "1".

"Made by humans?" Meng Shiwan asked in confusion.

This is an Arabic numeral.

If there were no numbers above, Meng Shiwan could guess that it might be naturally formed or have some other origin.

This glaring number "1" clearly represents human civilization.

Whether or not this thing was created by humans, it must have been handled by humans.

After studying it for a long time without finding a solution, Meng Shiwan decided to put it into her spatial storage and study it properly when she had time.

As it turned out, she didn't throw it in.

"Um?"

Meng Shiwan put the item back into her spatial storage several more times, and it remained safely in her hands.

She thought there was something wrong with her storage space, so she threw out all the clutter she had previously stored there, but everything was normal and there was no problem.

She tried again to put the black cube into her spatial storage, but she still couldn't.

"This thing can't be put into my spatial storage? What on earth is it?"

Meng Shiwan became even more curious about this inexplicable thing.

Just as she was looking around, a figure quietly jumped in through the window.

"Who?" Meng Shiwan noticed and turned around to see a winged person flying in front of her, holding the black cube in her hands, and swooping towards the window.

"Is this never going to end?"

Meng Shiwan's temper flared up.

I just killed one, and now another one is showing up. It's so annoying.

The vines followed closely behind, spreading out and tightly wrapping around Jiang Peng's feet, pulling him down.

Jiang Peng lost his balance, was startled, and was pulled heavily by the vines and thrown into the window.

He quickly got up, wanting to fly again, but Meng Shiwan was already close in front of him, firmly grabbing his arm.

Jiang Peng would never return what he had already obtained.

He turned around like an eel, broke free from Meng Shiwan's hand, and jumped out of the window decisively.

The wind-blown wings carried him gliding through the air, slowly rising higher.

He even flew back to the 18th floor, made a smug face in mid-air, and said, "Can't catch me, can't catch me."

He had followed Meng Shiwan all the way and knew how formidable she was.

But no matter how capable she is, she can't fly, so there's no way she can catch up with him.

Jiang Peng hadn't expected that this mission would be completed so easily.

He flapped his wings, in a very good mood, and leisurely flew away into the distance.

Lei Zhe clutched the crystal core, furious and on the verge of vomiting blood. "Sister, what do we do? The thing we worked so hard to get has been snatched away by a sparrow."

"Heh." A cold smile appeared on Meng Shiwan's lips.

That laugh was indeed chilling, making the four of them feel uneasy.

Based on their understanding of Meng Shiwan, it seems there's more to come.

The next second, they saw Meng Shiwan jump out of the window.

Tao Yarong's heart skipped a beat in fright. She quickly climbed out the window to look, "Sister, this is the 18th floor! Even if you're strong, you can't just jump..."

She couldn't say the rest of her words, which were stuck in her throat.

Because she saw Meng Shiwan fly up.

It took flight!

Gliding along at incredible speed on its wind-powered wings, it chased after the man who had stolen the items.

Lei Zhe's face turned pale with fright. "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, I'm not seeing things, am I?!"

Qiu Zhiyi was stunned, completely stunned. "Sister can fly? When will I be able to fly?"

Tao Yarong could barely hear her own voice anymore, "Ten elements! Ten elemental abilities! That's terrifying!"

How many ordinary people yearn for superpowers but can't have them? And here they are, a ten-element superpower user.

This is even more monstrous than a monster.

Anjiewen said in a hoarse voice, "We thought we knew pretty much about my sister's strength, but now we realize we know absolutely nothing about her! Who knows how many other elemental abilities she has?"

A new superpower pops up every now and then; who can stand it?

Tao Yarong thought for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Have you noticed a detail?"

The three men looked at her with puzzled expressions.