I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 651 - 169: Where I Am is the Zombie Forbidden Zone_6

Chapter 651: Chapter 169: Where I Am is the Zombie Forbidden Zone_6

Officer Huang looked at Lin Fan, his eyes moving as he chuckled, "Hehe..."

"Oh, I know Officer Huang is a responsible officer, but really, there’s no need."

"Hehe."

"Thank you for understanding, Officer Huang."

What exactly they communicated about, no one knew.

But since Lin Fan had responded in such a way, it was best to just go along with it.

Lin Fan slowly drew out the Frost Mourning Sword from behind, the tip touching the ground, his palms pressing on the hilt, his expression calm as he watched the situation unfolding before him.

"Hehe"

"Hehe"

The tide of zombies finally erupted, with an endless sea of them pressing towards the Sunshine Shelter; the very earth shook under their might, a force that seemed impossible for any human to withstand.

Accompanying the zombie horde.

Lin Fan’s eyes gleamed as he raised Frost Mourning Sword high. He swung the sword down towards the zombie-filled street, and in an instant, an invisible Sword Radiance burst forth, causing the compressed space to twist, visible even to the naked eye.

Splat!

Splat!

Countless zombies, charging towards him, shattered instantly. The street packed with zombies burst open, their thick blood exploding as if painting the sky red.

"When you launch a destructive assault on the future of hope, your fate is already sealed."

The zombies were no longer just crowding the streets; even the shops and high-rises were filled to the brim as they came at him in a straight line.

"Thinking you can overwhelm this place with sheer numbers, you’re dreaming."

No sooner had he finished speaking.

Lin Fan vanished into thin air in an instant, leaving only the roaring sounds in the air. With every roar, vast swathes of zombies exploded.

At some point.

The survivors, who had initially taken cover, now emerged. Some squeezed onto the rooftop of shops while others made their way to the top of buildings, looking out at the situation outside.

"How terrifying..."

"What’s so terrifying about that? Didn’t you see those zombies constantly exploding? That’s definitely Brother Lin’s doing."

"He’s so strong, truly powerful. That’s definitely beyond the speed of sound."

"Speed of sound? You’re underestimating Brother Lin. Do you know about the miracle he pulled off recently? He traveled from here to Xiangshan Base, a distance of eight or nine hundred kilometers, in just a few minutes. As for whether Brother Lin had to make any stops along the way, I have no idea."

"To think that a zombie horde capable of destroying any shelter is held back like this, unable to advance even half a step. It’s as if the heavens have shown mercy to us, the survivors, by sending Lin Fan."

The survivors stared wide-eyed, expressing their thoughts even amidst their shock.

Old Zhong looked at the blasted zones, and his usually steady self was now trembling incessantly.

Guan Hao patted Old Zhong on the shoulder.

Startled by the sudden movement, Old Zhong flinched violently.

"What’s wrong?" Old Zhong asked.

Guan Hao said, "Remember our bet? What do you have to say about what’s happening before us? Do you believe Brother Lin has the ability to clear the entire country of zombies?"

Old Zhong didn’t answer, his gaze still entranced by the scene before him.

Guan Hao didn’t disturb Old Zhong’s reverie but simply smiled softly. He had great faith in his older brother, and what he was witnessing now reaffirmed his belief to the utmost.

"To tell the truth, although we are Awakeners, to be honest, we are really quite dispensable. I can see that Lin is a kind person, someone who likes to take care of others. He gives us crystals because he wants us to become stronger and to feel our own value."

Ye Qian, who had been shooting, stopped and looked at the situation in front of her, speaking as if to herself, but actually for everyone to hear.

Dong Jia said, "Yeah, you’re right."

Guan Hao had long been shocked by the constantly disappearing colors in the scene before him, like wiping a blackboard, with the content on it vanishing continually, and the speed was so alarming that he didn’t know what to say.

At this moment.

Lin Fan was rapidly clearing the zombies. He also paid attention to the surrounding buildings to ensure their integrity as much as possible.

It must be said, this tide of zombies was unusual, the sheer number was overwhelming, one wave after another to clear, but zombies kept coming endlessly.

Among the zombies hunted by Frost Mourner were Evolutionary Zombies, Tyrants, and Hunters. Once these zombies seemed somewhat formidable in front of Lin Fan, but now, just like ordinary zombies, they were being hunted at will by him.

He was always looking for special zombies, the kind he had never seen before.

Zhu Cheng said he hadn’t seen anything special, and the zombies with colored crystals were not the imagined Fusion Zombies but rather monsters that no longer resembled human figures.

He indeed had thought that it was these zombies causing it.

But after hunting them, he realized that it was not so; the surrounding zombies didn’t act as if they had lost their leader, but continued to surge towards him.

Gradually, it might have been five minutes, or maybe ten.

In everyone’s eyes, the street had become a crimson land filled with countless piles of flesh and blood.

Some survivors couldn’t help vomiting, the pungent odor making it hard for them to bear.

Even Lei team, known for their steely will, were slightly frowning, enduring the discomfort inside.

Suddenly.

Lin Fan appeared in front of the iron railing. He was still as he had been before, completely clean, except for the Sword Radiance dripping slowly with thick blood. With his movements, any blood on the blade vanished instantly.

"Everyone, there are more zombies than I had anticipated. How long has it been?"

"Five minutes," Gu Hang said.

Lin Fan, looking at the points on the interface, said excitedly, "Five minutes, I have probably hunted close to a hundred thousand zombies in these five minutes."

Ten... a hundred thousand?

Upon hearing Lin Fan’s words, everyone was stunned. To them, the concept of a hundred thousand zombies was terrifying.

It was an unimaginably large number.

And Lin Fan had hunted a hundred thousand zombies in just five minutes.

That’s twenty thousand per minute.

How many per second?

Even if the zombies kneeled on the ground for them to chop, they probably couldn’t even kill one.

This disparity between people was something they deeply understood, truly beyond imagination.

"I’ll be quick, don’t worry," Lin Fan said.

Looking at the street again overflowing with zombies, Lin Fan smiled, turning into a streak of light, zigzagging left and right, blocking all paths—absolutely not letting any zombie escape.

Where he was.

That was the no-go zone for zombies.

No matter how many came, they all had to die.