I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 916 - 912 The Beast Strikes Out

Chapter 916: Chapter 912 The Beast Strikes Out

Long fangs, each reaching half a meter in length, were almost tearing the wind apart, as the giant beast with dark silver skin accelerated to its limit in a brief moment.

"Damn, quick, quick, get out of the way!"

Some of the gathered Peace Party soldiers noticed the abnormality behind them. When they saw it was a zombie-like behemoth, they were merely startled and then hurriedly made way, fearing the ferociously charging monster would hurt them. Although in the Peace Party, there was no fear of being devoured by zombies, zombies do not take allies into account, and they certainly don’t consider whether they might accidentally injure their own kind.

They were more like machines that had their programs set, following the directives of their programming to perform specific tasks. If there was anything in their path, unless their programming specified a detour, they would just collide with it.

This was common knowledge for all members of the Peace Party.

You could walk beside zombies, but you must never walk directly in front of them, especially the powerful ones. They wouldn’t eat you, but they could accidentally stomp you to death!

The soldiers in front immediately split apart, clearing a path. A violent gust of wind whooshed by everyone’s ears, rumbling as if to tear the eardrums apart, and amidst the roaring of the zombie-like behemoth, it sped past the crowd.

"What is it trying to do?"

"It’s gone, it’s gone! Its target is the Mercenary Guild!"

"When did we get such a zombie beast here?"

"No idea."

The Peace Party soldiers behind felt a surge of dread, watching the behemoth charge wildly toward the battlefield. On the road ahead of it, several buildings were grazed by its body, and their corners instantly exploded!

"What are you looking at, get in formation quickly!"

"Grab your weapons, follow me!"

The commander, already clad in battle armor, let out a roar and led the soldiers with weapons in hand toward the direction of the battlefield. Occasionally, missiles flew overhead, landing on the ground and creating a brilliant display of fireworks, adding a touch of light and shadow to this apocalyptic world.

As both armies began to gather, the sounds of gunfire became denser. The area of conflict was now shrouded in white smoke, rising from targets or buildings hit by laser weapons. In the apocalyptic era of human civilization, technology had advanced, and the power of weapons had greatly increased. Once the war started, the surrounding buildings could not stand for long and were quickly swept into piles of rubble. In such warfare, hiding behind cover was totally ineffective.

The immense lethality and penetration power of Laser Particle Beam weapons could easily break through walls, striking directly at your vitals. Only exoskeletal battle suits could offer a sense of security.

The howling wind swept by, bringing with it a temperature of over forty degrees and a thick scent of scorched materials that hit people’s noses. This familiar smell was that of anti-life material burning its own energy. The war had begun!

Boom!

Mushroom clouds, along with red flames, rose neatly into the sky, like sudden giant numbers sprouting in an instant. On the ground, countless buildings were melted by high temperatures in a blink of an eye, and glass shattered, falling to the ground, turning into white powder.

In the crisscrossing streets of the Central United District, a loud and deep zombie howl traveled from south to north, like a spirit drifting past. Despite its best efforts to avoid the buildings it encountered along the way, it was so massive that it inevitably caused some of them to be struck and then collapse directly.

Among the screams of the people, facing the oncoming giant monster, the residents had no choice but to flee. In the Apocalypse, zombies were the most dangerous of threats. Even though the Peace Party made zombies not attack humans, ordinary people still harbored an instinctual fear of zombies.

In crimson pupils, the reflections of flames rising in the distance shimmered as the monster passed by the Peace Party soldiers. It stopped moving forward, took a turn, and lengthened the target distance to run along the long side, ensuring it would be closer to its enemy before being discovered.

As the distance narrowed, it heard the furious roars of the Peace Party soldiers and the noisy gunfire became increasingly clear.

Quickly adjusting its stance, the giant beast determined that the enemy’s army was on that side and began to hasten its pace.

"You, go over there, draw their fire!"

"Understood."

"Over there, over there, someone is coming, get it up here for me!"

"The outcome today depends on us. Here, we’ve gathered almost all the stronghouses of our entire United District. If we don’t succeed in this fight, then I believe you all know what follows! Everyone wants a piece of the pie, but this is the premise for us to divide the cake. Therefore, I don’t want to see anyone trying to fish in troubled waters. Whoever dares commit such a thing, no matter if you are a high-ranking member or leader of a power, here, you will be splattered with blood on the spot!"

Among the stronghouse team gathered by the Mercenary Guild, one person stood atop a three-meter high pushing war chariot and shouted loudly, the blackness of his Predator Exoskeleton Battle Suit starkly visible.

His words received no response, but no one showed disdain on their faces. Although many gathered here were Level 4 Advanced Bounty Hunters from the Mercenary Guild, a part was also comprised of leaders and top brass from various underground forces.

Their status in the Apocalypse was unquestionable. Now they were being ordered around by someone? Cheerfully agreeing was out of the question, as the pride in their hearts wouldn’t allow for such conduct!

It was as if an ancient general were suddenly being commanded by a highly skilled martial artist from the warrior community.

Yet, they couldn’t show any displeasure, because present were two Level 6 New Humans, who had reached a mutual understanding with aligned interests. Among these two New Humans, one was Jin Ye, the strongest hunter from the Mercenary Guild, and the other was Lv Jinyu, the leader of the underground force Three Seven Road’s, who had suddenly evolved to Level 6 a week before.

His evolution brought extreme joy to the members of Three Seven Road’s, but it was not publicized. However, as of yesterday, the news that Lv Jinyu was a Level 6 New Human spread through the underground networks, skyrocketing Three Seven Road’s to the forefront of the underground forces overnight.

The two Level 6 New Humans were confident they could take down the Peace Party, which was the reason they dared to come. Their unified front was also why the United District’s underground forces refrained from penalizing the Mercenary Guild when they learned it was moving against the Peace Party.

Even those representing justice would alter their own rules when a mighty sword is directed at them.

And the individual standing atop the pushing chariot was one of the most loyal lackeys of the Level 6 New Humans.

The scene was covered in noises only war could make; besides that, none of the New Human Stronghouses from the underground forces, Level 4 and above, made a sound.

"Remember what I have said, all of you," he said.

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