Zhong Shuo was sowhat distracted. As a Level 6 Superhuman, he had never been in such a dire and life-threatening situation before.
But Level 6 Superhumans were supposed to be at the pinnacle among Superhumans. They were the ones standing atop the pyramid. Why, then, were there such terrifying zombies?
Jumping down from over a hundred ters high! Remaining unscathed under a dense barrage of firepower! Blasting the head of a Level 5 Superhuman with a single punch! Such terrifying zombies, a total of three of them!
Even more frightening was...
That mysterious cultivator remained suspended in mid-air without joining the battle. If the cultivator could control such terrifying zombie war machines, how powerful must they be themselves?
Thinking of this, Zhong Shuo's heart was overshadowed by a vast shadow. His usual aggressive and dominant aura, which usually knew no bounds, had disappeared without a trace.
Now he understood.
What Level 6 Superhuman? In the eyes of that cultivator, he was nothing more than an ant, a speck of dust.
"Roar!"
The burly zombie charged forward. Just a plain, unadorned, and unpretentious fist.
Zhong Shuo was sowhat dazed. But his experienced body instinctively reacted.
Hum!
His arms suddenly blocked in front of him. Hardened bones rapidly grew out, forming thick bone armor.
His ability was to control his own bones. He could grow bone claws like Wolverine, or form bone shields and armor to protect himself.
That's why he consud large amounts of food every day, converting it into nutrients to grow his bones.
Normal people had only 12 pairs of ribs. But he had a whopping 20 pairs. In addition, extra bones had grown in the additional space of his chest and abdon.
Normally, they were hardly used. But in combat, these bones beca lethal weapons.
Zhong Shuo had tested it before. By fully utilizing his stored bones, he could withstand the continuous bombardnt of three single soldier rocket launcher rounds!
This was his trump card. Even though his will was shaken due to the enormous disparity in strength, he still wanted to test his trump card against the opponent.
"Co on, let see what you've go..."
Zhong Shuo took a deep breath and roared. However, before he could finish his sentence, the thick bone armor was shattered by the fist the size of a sandbag. Along with it, his head was pulverized.
Bone fragnts and shards flew everywhere, comparable to shrapnel from a grenade, deeply embedding into the ground and surrounding buildings.
Hu lifted Zhong Shuo's headless body with one hand, emitting a deafening zombie roar. This sound was filled with the dominance of a superior over inferiors. Every surviving Superhuman, regardless of what they were doing, clutched their heads and fell to the ground in terror.
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Those who had lost their will to fight were quickly dispatched—either by Long crushing their skulls or Bao piercing their hearts. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was devoid of life, leaving only rubble and scattered limbs and fragnts, as if narrating the tale of a one-sided slaughter that had occurred here.
Chu Xuan casually summoned back Long, Hu, Bao and the corpses to the Corpse Tower. He did not pause for even a mont and continued northward. The bodies of these Superhumans and combat servants contained energy far inferior to that of cultivators.
Furthermore, the Psionic cores within the Superhumans had already been consud by Long, Hu, and Bao, so there was no need to collect them.
The most shocked at this mont was He Shengliang, standing on the Green Shadow Shuttle. From a high vantage point and as a bystander, he had a clear view of the entire battle.
Ordinary superhumans and combat servants crumbled like fragile paper at the slightest touch. Two Level 5 Superhumans were as weak as tofu. Even the captain of the first team, a Level 6 Superhuman known for his formidable defense, was as vulnerable as a waterlon, bursting apart with a single punch.
Such a well-equipped team was easily torn to shreds by the three zombies under the Immortal's command. It was terrifying.
After a brief shock, joy rose on He Shengliang's face. That's right. He had made the right choice. He should indeed enlist this Immortal! Only he had the power to annihilate Science City...
Over an hour had passed.
Chu Xuan piloted the Green Shadow Shuttle, already hovering above the headquarters of the Science City located in Yanjing City of the Youyan Province. The Green Shadow Shuttle, a top-tier flying magic tool, could traverse one thousand li in a single hour, consuming rely a small spiritual stone for the distance.
The direct distance between East Lake City and Yanjing City on the map was roughly one thousand kiloters. Flying high above, there were no concerns of traffic jams or speed limits, allowing for a straight and uninterrupted course. Only occasionally, so reckless carnivorous birds attempted to taste Chu Xuan's ttle.
As the saying goes, to not return a favor is discourteous.
Chu Xuan, ever so graciously, let Bao taste them instead.
Indeed, the journey was swift. The Science City headquarters managed only the most basic response; even the dispatched teams had not had ti to retreat before Chu Xuan descended like the grim reaper.
He surveyed the area below.
A towering edifice stood there, marked by a massive logo—the words "Science City" boldly proclaid its identity.
"This is the place… this is it," He Shengliang murmured, his eyes moistening at the sight of the familiar building.
Originally, Science City had acquired an ancient vessel and planned to conduct human experints using live subjects. Being an orphan with a severe ntal disorder, he naturally beca the pri target for Science City.
Later, thanks to the help of Ji Shengyu, he managed to escape from the underground research facility of this very building.
Facing Chu Xuan, He Shengliang bowed respectfully, "Immortal, the ancient vessel is located in the underground base beneath this building."
"Very well, you have one hour," Chu Xuan stated calmly, "In one hour, no one here will be left alive."
With a casual wave of his hand, a surge of Spiritual Qi lifted He Shengliang to the ground.
"Exterminate them."
Chu Xuan then unleashed the Tower. At his command, Long, Hu, and Bao corpses, like beasts freed from their cages, charged into the building.
"You may join in the fun as well," Chu Xuan said as he brought out the Blood Beehive.
The queen bee had been diligently hatching warrior bees, and the swarm had grown considerably in size. Countless warrior and worker bees stread into the building through doors and windows.
Blood, death, slaughter, and chaos spread like a plague throughout the entire Science City building.
"Thank you," He Shengliang deeply bowed to Chu Xuan, seizing the chaotic mont to rush in as well.
Chu Xuan casually took out a set of killing array discs and flags. This formation, known as the "Earth Evill Demon Sealing Array," was a high-grade killing formation from the Foundation Establishnt stage. Comprising thirty-six flags and a single array disk, Chu Xuan had acquired them after slaying Duan Feipeng and taking them from his storage bag.
Despite its na suggesting it sealed demons, in reality, it could kill anything contained within its bounds. Similar formations numbered over a dozen in his collection.
With a flick of his wrist, his spiritual sense guided the thirty-six flags into position around the Science City building. They are embedded into the concrete like nails.
Thus, the prototype of the Earth Evil Demon Sealing Array was established. Once he inserted the spiritual stones into the array disk, every living being within the range of the formation would die in agony.
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