Accompanying,
Onimaru gave an order.
The zombies a kilometer away began to move.
You should know...
This group of zombies has been recruited by Gu Tianle.
Even though more than half of them were wiped out by the dawn, it still amounted to well over a million.
The Dawn Society's legions are scattered across nine coastal cities, and only two or three hundred thousand are currently guarding Fang Ping and his men.
It's obvious...
Even if Dawn is the most elite, it will still be outnumbered.
However, a major battle of this magnitude cannot be ended in a short time, and the situation is once again deadlocked.
Just then.
A large amount of mist emanated from Fat Tiger's body.
His eyes were completely filled with gray, and the moment this gray mist appeared, the power that the quack doctor had been holding onto vanished completely.
"My power... is gone?!" The quack doctor exclaimed in horror.
"This is the Fog of Doom!!"
Sequence-Misfortune's expression was cold: "As long as I am within the range of this fog, anything that is unfavorable to me will be cursed, and the power that brings curse will be erased. That is my power!"
"Isn't it despairing? That monkey felt the same way back then. If it weren't for that lucky kid interfering, I would have killed them all and taken Meng Wu away!"
"Now...it's your turn!!"
"Devour!"
The power of the Devourer is activated.
A gigantic, blood-red maw slowly devours the monstrous doctor.
Crack! Crack!
Those bloody, sharp teeth.
Continuous rubbing, from fingers to arms to internal organs.
The occult doctor's body has been mostly eaten, leaving only his heart and a small part of his head, but it's only a matter of time before that happens.
At this moment, the shadow of death looms!
Even the quack doctor was unsettled; if he had been faking it before...
That was his most genuine emotion; his slightly panicked eyes revealed an undisguised sense of despair and struggle.
"Am I going to die?"
"No! How can I, the quack doctor... die here?"
"I haven't even achieved the [Transcendent] level yet, and the Guild Master still owes me a crystal core. How can I just die like this?!"
The quack doctor was screaming in his heart.
The fear and despair that death brings.
But it can also inspire a person's potential and bring them a glimmer of hope.
A sudden surge of power erupted within the eccentric healer's body, leaving him with only half a mutilated corpse, his right fist clenched tightly.
The dazzling seven-colored light was eye-catching and couldn't help but turn people's heads.
"Impossible! How could this be?!"
"The Mist of Misfortune was ineffective? No, it wasn't ineffective; rather, the power within you exempted me from my misfortune?"
"How could a mere human possess this? What kind of power is this?"
The voice of misfortune was terrifying.
His trembling body revealed his turbulent inner state.
"This is the power of hope!"
"Foolish aliens, this is the price you pay for underestimating humanity!"
Accompanied by...
The eccentric doctor unleashed his seven-colored fist.
With a loud bang, Fat Tiger's body exploded into pieces.
An eighth-level crystal core fell into his palm, and Fatty Tiger was dead beyond any doubt. At that moment, a ball of gray liquid emerged.
"You can't kill me! The quack doctor..."
"You have no idea what kind of beings we are. We are immortal, you simply cannot..."
He wasn't finished yet.
A transparent lid was put on.
The jar closed automatically, creating a completely sealed environment.
"Whether you are truly immortal or not is another matter, but that doesn't mean you can't be captured alive. This is something I've developed over the years, specifically to trap you slime creatures."
"Let me out! You bastard..."
"hehe……"
The quack doctor was too lazy to waste words with it.
He immediately used his self-healing ability to restore his body.
Then he joined Ye Tianfan and Yang Erlang's battle, helping them defeat Yamamoto Kumaji and Onimaru, leaving them utterly gruesome.
Without Onimaru leading the way...
Under the combined attack of the quack doctor and his team, the zombie horde was quickly wiped out.
The Dawn Society unexpectedly benefited from this misfortune, not only killing the traitor but also acquiring three super-sequence metals: [Misfortune], [Light], and [Space].
The eccentric doctor was quite disappointed: "Hey, I thought Onimaru was a level nine spatial energy, but it turns out to be a super-sequence metal that has fused with spatial attributes."
"It feels very fitting for me," Zhao Wu said, intrigued.
“The Light is right for me,” Yuwen Tuo said.
The eccentric doctor couldn't help but be tempted: "Then give me [Misfortune]? This thing is quite interesting, I'd like to study it..."
"Let's submit it to the chairman first and wait for his decision."
Fang Ping stated bluntly, "However, [Light] and [Space] are most likely Zhao Wu and Yuwen Tuo's; even if others were to fuse with them, the compatibility wouldn't be high."
"As for bad luck, I feel you should let someone else have it."
"No, why should I?"
"I deserve the most credit this time, right? If it weren't for my legion, we would have suffered considerable losses, and you might have even been captured. Giving me a reward isn't unreasonable, is it?"
The eccentric doctor was immediately displeased. He looked the doctor up and down and joked, "Or is it that I'm now the strongest member of the Dawn Society and highly valued by the respected president, so you suspect that I'm competing with you for favor? Are you deliberately targeting me?"
Upon hearing this...
Fang Ping immediately lost his composure and exclaimed excitedly, "What kind of seductive vixen are you? You think you're worthy of competing with me for favor? I, Fang Ping, am not worried at all!!"
"The president will only ever dote on me! Humph!"
The Mysterious Doctor: "???"
Zhao Wu: "??!"
Yuwen Tuo: "?!!"
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