"Ah, ah..."
The General let out a low growl, his hands frantically clawing at the ground, fingers sinking into the bloody soil, gathering lumps of dirt stained with his son’s blood into his arms.
In his mind, doing so could piece together the deceased child and resurrect him.
Jin Poshan watched the grief-stricken General with a sinister gaze, finding his actions incredibly exciting.
Helplessness!
Despair!
Sorrow!
These emotions were what pleased him the most.
"So fragile, really. Just take a good look—I just exerted a little force, and with a pfff sound, your child burst apart. Did you hear that sound just now? How utterly delightful."
Jin Poshan grew increasingly perverse, with no regard for how his actions tornted the other.
"I’ll fight you to the death."
The General roared, and even with both legs broken, he still reached out with his bloodstained hands to grab Jin Poshan’s pant leg.
"Fight? Do you even have the right?"
With a flick of Jin Poshan’s finger, the General was lifted into the air, floating in front of him like a puppet, at his rcy.
One hand grabbed the General’s head, the other pressed on his shoulder, exposing the skin of his neck, taking a vicious bite to begin plundering his abilities.
"Ugh ugh ugh..."
The General trembled in agony, his eyes gradually losing focus, dimming, until consciousness vanished, leaving only a corpse.
Bang!
Jin Poshan carelessly tossed the body aside, clenching his fists, feeling the boiling power within him; his abilities were now a substitute, and his own bloodline had fully awakened.
"I will catch you."
Jin Poshan showed a vicious expression—how could that damned Zombie Baby have escaped his grasp? It was a delicious treat that made his very soul tremble with greed.
Despite being a re Zombie Baby, it possessed an ability even he didn’t know of.
That was the ability to disappear in an instant.
As if traversing ti and space, gone without a trace.
This made Jin Poshan feel he had missed a real treasure; if he had decisively devoured the Zombie Baby back then, his own condition would have changed dramatically.
Jin Poshan turned and left; he now needed to head to the shelter where Michal was located.
Having arrived in Russia, he went on a complete killing spree.
No one could stop his path.
...
The next day.
Sunshine Shelter in Huang City.
Everyone was mobilized; so were taking a bath, so blow-drying their hair, others picking out the best-looking clothes in front of their wardrobes.
"Sister Zhang, how do you think this outfit looks on ?"
"Looks great, really nice."
"That’s good then."
So people asked friends they got along well with; the number of survivors at the shelter was both large and small, but everyone had made friends they considered really good.
Back in Huang City, Lin Fan sent a ssage in the group chat that night, saying he wanted to take a group photo with everyone.
Such a suggestion received unanimous approval from everyone.
The number of survivors at the shelter was too many, so taking a group photo was very hard, but luckily they had Wenwen as a little helper to use her Telekinesis to float the group orderly in the air, forming a tall human wall, with only heads showing.
The square was now packed with people.
"Brother Lin, do I look handso?" Wang Kai was wearing brand-new clothes, styling his hair neatly, even applying so hair oil.
"Handso, very handso."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Wang Kai, filled with newfound confidence from this affirmation, even had his canine companion roaming by his side, their bond deep as they had endured hardships together. Without Doggy’s dog food to stave off hunger, he might not have survived.
Gu Hang and Lei and their team arrived.
Wearing military uniforms, their aura instantly elevated.
"Brother Hang, looking sharp." Lin Fan patted Brother Hang’s shoulder, smiling brightly.
Gu Hang said, "A group photo is a significant event, so I need to be prepared, right?"
"I need to step out to bring Officer Huang and others over. Since it’s a group photo, everyone should be included," Lin Fan said.
"Hmm, that’s a great idea."
Gu Hang understood there were many people outside, all quietly contributing. Just think how few there were in Sunshine Shelter when it started, but through everyone’s efforts, it had beco a large community.
These outcos were the result of hard work.
"I’ll be back soon."
Lin Fan hurriedly ran forward. Because of the large number of people, he intended to use a transport plane to pick them up. Everyone would be in the transport plane, brought together for the photo, and then returned to their original locations.
These plans had been considered, and arrangents were certainly thorough.
...
"Photo?"
Sun Neng stared blankly at Lin Fan; indeed, he hadn’t expected this to be his purpose here.
"Yes, a photo, a group photo of everyone at Sunshine Shelter in Huang City," Lin Fan said with a smile.
"I don’t really see the necessity of it."
"No one is dispensable; let’s get on the plane quickly. I still have to pick up others."
Lin Fan urged him. Faced with such a situation, what could Sun Neng say? Reluctantly, he boarded the plane.
Soon, Lin Fan went to find Officer Huang, who was equally surprised by Lin Fan’s arrival. Just yesterday, Lin Fan had brought him a Creator’s corpse, and with Lin Fan’s persistent persuasion, he had devoured the opponent’s flesh crystal.
The impact was significant—that feeling of his body expanding was sothing he didn’t want to experience a second ti.
There was no issue with normal communication now. Lin Fan said they were taking a photo, and although Officer Huang was very resistant, if resistance worked, then why would there still be a need for police? In the face of Lin Fan’s half-pushing behavior, Officer Huang reluctantly boarded the plane.
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