Chapter 319: Chapter 319: Still Far from the Divine

At the village entrance, rotting zombies encountered each other and instantly began to tear into one another.

Their faces were hideous, flesh flying wildly, more frenzied than any human.

Zombies feel no pain or awareness, even if a claw pierces their heart, their sharp claws still unhesitatingly stab at the other’s temple.

As zombies fell one by one, more zombies rushed forward.

The village entrance was immediately drenched in black blood, the stench of decay permeating the entire village.

A sudden horde of zombies stretched endlessly, all pushing eagerly toward the village entrance.

The suited male zombie led the charge, possessing an Ice Ability.

A chill wrapped around it, and a thin layer of ice instantly covered its body.

A zombie’s claw stabbed at its temple, but it was indifferent, stabbing a thumb-thick ice needle into the other zombie’s temple.

The thin ice covering its head prevented the other’s penetration of its brain.

In contrast, the ice needles effortlessly pierced through the zombies’ temples.

In an instant, zombies collapsed all around.

Black blood splattered on the ground, congealing into a decaying black stream.

Without hesitation, zombies trampled in the black blood, surrounded by darkness.

Some zombies lost an arm to bites, yet showed no reaction, mouth full of black blood, lunging to tear into others.

Rotting flesh meant nothing to them, no more interesting than underground mud, no intent to attack it.

Now, as if facing arch-enemies, their mindless brains filled with rage.

When the Bai Family and Zhang Yiming arrived at the village entrance, black blood was already flowing underfoot.

Decayed flesh flew, a scene of carnage.

More gruesome than ancient battles.

“Ugh—”

Bai Yifan couldn’t hold back when a rotten eyeball rolled to his feet, vomiting everything he’d just eaten.

Zhang Yiming and Leng Yebai instinctively looked at Bai Xiqin.

They thought Xiao Niu would be scared, but only saw Bai Xiqin’s calm gaze.

Calm without any ripples, even more composed than Funeral Master Wang Yiyun.

This was Bai Xiqin’s first time seeing such a scene, yet she didn’t find it frightening.

She had seen zombie tides before.

Whether zombies biting humans or each other, it was the same scene.

Blood and flesh flying, blood spilling everywhere, screams and zombie howls.

It was nothing much; someone who has died once wouldn’t fear a little gore.

Leng Yebai knew Xiao Niu had gone through the apocalypse, and it pained him, so he moved slightly to shield Bai Xiqin.

He barely blocked the bloody scene in front.

Zhang Yiming looked down slightly at his slender fingers, a trace of unnoticeable killing intent in his eyes.

Who turned Xiao Niu into this?

Just months ago, she was a girl scared of horror books.

Now, within months, she had become this calm.

Zhang Yiming emitted waves of chill, yet his face grew even gentler.

Softer than spring sunlight.

“Zombies are everywhere, be careful.” Zhang Yiming said softly, “Just stay by my side.”

“Why did so many zombies suddenly appear? Did we lead them here?”

Bai Zhengxuan’s face paled.

He suddenly thought of when a family was attacked by zombies before.

If true, it might have really implicated Zhang Yiming.

“They might be after me.”

Zhang Yiming’s lips curled slightly.

Last time he remotely detonated a zombie, the other side must have noticed.

Didn’t expect them to chase so soon.

In a way, that’s good.

Saves him the trouble of searching; those zombies and that person all had to die.

“Is their leader the one who ambushed Xiao Leng?”

Wang Yiyun suddenly asked.

Few could command so many High Rank zombies.

Zhang Yiming said they were after him, but Wang Yiyun still felt they were targeting their family.

It’s a woman’s intuition.

If it was truly their enemy, just the thought made them restless.

The enemy must die.

“Not sure, but you all must be careful, don’t act rashly.” Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Xiqin and added, “Preserve your Superpower and stamina, don’t act unless necessary.”

Wang Yiyun nodded seriously, purple lightning coiled in her hand, ready to rush forward at any time, “Don’t worry, I won’t be reckless.”

Zhang Yiming: …

Zhang Yiming turned to look at Leng Yebai.

Leng Yebai nodded slightly.

Special brainwaves instantly spread among all the zombies.

The opponent’s zombies froze for a moment.

In this moment, zombies in the village directly pierced their brains with fingers.

Outside zombies still surged in.

Meanwhile, a powerful brainwave spread from afar.

Collided with Leng Yebai’s brainwaves.

Leng Yebai stepped back slightly, black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet he held on.

Zhang Yiming closed his eyes, as Leng Yebai clashed with the opponent, his brainwaves acted on zombies one by one.

His brainwaves were unique, vast or disappearing without trace.

After eating Ganmu, his brainwaves became more retractable.

The scenes seen by the zombies appeared in his mind.

Endless zombies, he tirelessly switched from one to another.

Just to find the Zombie King commanding them, or perhaps a person.

Finally, Zhang Yiming found it.

A short man with a Sun Wukong mask leaned casually on a motorcycle, a High Rank Zombie standing beside him.

And Zhang Yiming’s perspective was from that High Rank Zombie.

Zhang Yiming squinted, the High Rank Zombie immediately moved, charging at the masked man without hesitation.

The man turned slowly, unmoved by the lunging zombie.

“You’re impressive, but haven’t approached divinity yet.”

With a seductive voice, the masked man moved abruptly.

He was swift, leaving a trail of shadows.

His pristine hands pierced straight into the zombie’s temple.

The zombie’s hideous face froze, then fell straight back.

Pristine fingers slowly withdrew from the zombie’s head, forming a fist.

Black blood flowed from the fist, fingers opening slowly in the sunlight.

A seductive crystal core, translucent under the sun, emitted a faint azure glow.

The masked man carelessly dropped the crystal core, pulled out a pristine handkerchief, and slowly wiped his black blood-stained fingers.

The white handkerchief was instantly blackened, discarded carelessly by the man.

In the final transmission from the zombie, Zhang Yiming saw a seductive red mole under his jaw.

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