I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 814 - 811 "Pain

Chapter 814: Chapter 811 "Pain

Liao Chunsheng died at Hongtu Mountain; his soldiers, crushed by the tide of corpses, eventually surrendered. With all soldiers ceasing resistance, the members of the Peace Party then began their final clean-up operation.

One after another, the soldiers were stripped of all their combat gear, lined up, and transported to the Management Training Camp.

There were still some holdouts who subsequently cost the Peace Party a few soldiers, but ultimately, Yang Xiao and Xu Haishui decapitated them on the spot.

Overall, things went smoothly, and in another area held by a resistance force, the streets were already occupied by soldiers. Occasionally, mechs trod heavily past, sending the nearby survivors fleeing in terror.

This area held a subterranean force established by former committee members—the Yesteryear Association! Located in a bustling part of the United District, previously captured by them when they went underground, there were numerous smaller indigenous groups, over thirty different powers in total.

When the grand army of the Peace Party arrived, these forces retracted their own strength, defending their headquarters, isolating themselves from the outside world, and silently watched the battle between the Peace Party and the Yesteryear Association.

However, because this area was bustling, it also housed many survivors. In one day, it wasn’t enough time for all these survivors to evacuate, which led to a strange scene.

The Peace Party and Yesteryear Association fought fiercely, with many surrounding survivors yelling to leave the area, and frequent fights and brawls occurring.

Even among the soldiers’ battles, some powerful bounty hunters intervened to aid one side. In a moment, the buildings around were severely damaged by the formidable powers of the New Humans.

The Yesteryear Association had foreseen this scenario; knowing their territory housed a large population, they needed time to evacuate. The Peace Party’s attack had not considered this; they also feared that the Peace Party might sabotage the evacuation efforts to better attack them.

This made the evacuation efforts difficult to carry out smoothly, subsequently drawing many survivors into the war.

The Yesteryear Association was well aware of its advantages in this war, which lay in the many survivors stranded and unable to evacuate timely. Their presence could cause considerable trouble for the Peace Party’s assault.

When the grand army of the Peace Party arrived, unlike the other forces that defended against the Peace Party in defensive circles, the Yesteryear Association chose to attack first, forcing the Peace Party to defensively engage in warfare.

Thus, in the clash of the two armies, many survivors awkwardly dodged and hid amidst the sounds of gunfire, with many innocents inevitably leaving their lives behind in the chaos.

As the war erupted, the Yesteryear Association quickly regrouped its core strength, with many soldiers shedding their military uniforms and disguising themselves as fleeing survivors, hiding in dark corners, and ambushing Peace Party soldiers who passed by unwittingly.

Such guerrilla warfare in the alleys greatly vexed the Peace Party, with too many survivors around; they simply didn’t know who were members of the Yesteryear Association and who were really just survivors.

Starting from ten in the morning, members of the Peace Party began falling one by one, those disguised as survivors striking like venomous snakes when least expected!

They destroyed the exoskeleton armor on the Peace Party soldiers, their sharp daggers plunging in, with bright red blood spilling onto the streets.

In these chaotic streets, there was an exception; he watched as members of the Yesteryear Association disguised as survivors teamed up to kill two Peace Party soldiers, then quickly blending into the fleeing crowd, utterly indifferent.

Dressed in black, wearing a black mask with the features of a fierce demon, his short white hair fluttered in the heat of the battle-fired wind as he walked down these chaotic streets, advancing step by step. To him, everything around him seemed completely irrelevant. Occasionally, some "survivors" would suddenly attack him, but what they left behind were severely mutilated corpses.

He turned left and right on the streets, passing a traffic light that hadn’t been repaired for a long time, and then directly made his way to a residential building encased in solid walls.

"Found it!"

Seeing the apartment building, he let out a hoarse voice, faintly laced with laughter.

Taking a few steps forward, he raised his hand, and as he moved, his sleeve could no longer completely cover his hand, revealing a skin color that was not normal for humans.

Touching the steel wall in front of him, he sneered, "H-steel? It seems you were well-prepared!" It sounded as though he was muttering to himself, yet as if he was speaking to someone in particular.

With that, he swung his arm and threw a punch down!

With a dull "thud", the integrated bronze and iron walls seemed to tremble slightly, and the spot where his fist landed caved in instantly.

He paused for a moment, his mouth splitting into a grin, "Looks like the grade of H-steel isn’t low, quite a big deal indeed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another punch thundered down, smashing into the same spot and deepening the dent. Without another word, punch after punch, his tremendous strength impacted the steel wall!

It was wailing, even the Level 4 H-steel couldn’t withstand the prolonged battering from a Level 6 Powerhouse!

Finally, with a rise in momentum! The last heavy punch came crashing down, making the steel wall emit a "crack", and a large chunk of the wall promptly collapsed, creating a continuous roaring sound.

Just as a large hole was created by the immense force, the next moment was filled with the rapid firing sounds of laser weapons from inside.

Suddenly, his vision was completely filled with laser beams.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

His black clothes were blown about by the force of the laser weapons, fragments scattering, and his chest, arms, head, and even the building behind him were riddled with holes from the sudden barrage of lasers.

However, terrifyingly, it was only his clothes that were severely damaged, revealing most of his skin, some parts of which were charred black.

Yet, it was as if he felt no pain, his face carrying an almost certainly fake smile. He raised his hand towards the charred parts of his body, pulling off a chunk of blackened dead skin.

The dense particle beams indeed caused minimal damage to a Level 6 New Human, but they still brought about pain.

Hit by so many beams, he felt pain and an indescribable sensation.

Pain, everybody fears pain, whether it’s mental or physical, pain pervades every aspect of life. It is a signal sent by the brain to your body, informing you of danger.

It’s this omnipresent aspect of life that people tend to overlook, but once you lose it and then feel it again after a long time, you rediscover what it feels like to be human.