"What a fragile body."
Jin Poshan observed the human he effortlessly crushed into a pulp, becoming increasingly grateful for his brother’s love. If not for the potent elixir his brother left him, he too would have been just another fragile being.
His gaze turned to the remaining humans.
"Your path ends here. With just a few of you, ending the apocalypse is nothing but a dream."
Jin Poshan prepared to strike.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air.
A stone, wrapped in a wave of heat, streaked towards Jin Poshan’s head with a long tail.
Snap!
Jin Poshan raised his hand, catching the speeding stone, and crushed it with a clench of his fingers. He looked into the distance, where a figure stood, eting his gaze. Even from afar, he could clearly see the other’s eyes.
"A bizarre fool seeking death."
Ignoring Liu Tao and his group of ants, Jin Poshan charged towards the figure with such speed that the ground erupted in dust.
With his departure,
Liu Tao and the others gathered around the iron slab. The flowing blood testified to the loss of a comrade monts ago.
Liu Tao’s breathing was slightly labored.
Clenching his fist tightly.
Death didn’t scare them, but losing a comrade was heart-wrenching, an unbearable kind of pain.
"Are you afraid?"
Liu Tao asked.
"No."
They all shouted in unison.
Whenever a comrade died, stopped midway, Liu Tao asked if they were afraid, but everyone always answered without fear.
If anyone was afraid, Liu Tao wouldn’t force them; he would call Lin Fan to take them to the Sunshine Shelter. No one would ridicule them as a coward or weakling.
Because everyone here had done what needed to be done.
Even if they retreated, it was simply because the situation exceeded the pressure their hearts could bear.
Regardless, in their hearts, the withdrawn comrade remained a hero in the apocalypse.
...
"Why didn’t you run, luring here? What do you intend to do, or did you think you could throw a rock and escape? Don’t you find such behavior outrageous?"
Jin Poshan saw that the other didn’t flee and smiled, assessing him. The man exuded an enticing aroma, truly an excellent al.
"Jin Poshan, I finally found you."
Cui Xiaofei smiled. The search had been smooth; now, he had no burdens. What he wanted to do was buried in his heart. He had witnessed ordinary people confronting Jin Poshan.
He wanted to save them, but it was too late; he lacked the ability.
Having seen much death, his heart was numb, yet that scene gave him a sudden pang. Clearly lacking in strength, yet they resisted fearlessly.
This is the courage of ordinary people.
"You know . Are you from the Mutant Organization? Have you forgotten your forr comrades’ fates when they t ? Their taste was quite good."
Jin Poshan licked his lips, savoring the mory, then fixed his stare on Cui Xiaofei. "But your scent is even better; I can already sll your aroma wafting towards ."
Cui Xiaofei raised his hand, unfastened his watch, and gently placed it on a nearby stone, then took off his shirt, revealing muscles like a mountain.
In this process, he didn’t speak, placing everything neatly aside.
He faced north, his expression calm, hands clasped, fingers resting on his forehead, silently praying. That was the direction of ho; since he left the martial arts school of his own accord, he no longer had one.
Turning back to Jin Poshan.
"Co on, let be the one to begin this first battle with you."
Cui Xiaofei clenched his fists tightly, his gaze suddenly fierce. His arms expanded, his body swelled, and a large bulge burst from his back, revealing two pairs of wings. In that short instant, his aura surged several tis over.
Even Jin Poshan, feeling this force, tightened his usually casual smile into a serious, frozen expression.
He slowly raised his hand.
Pointing at Cui Xiaofei, he deliberately enunciated.
"You are very strong. My blood is excited."
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