The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

In the crowd on the sidelines, Zheng Ziwen watched Da Niu fly backwards past him. His expression twisted instantly and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed his uncle Ding Yongguo's arm. His lips trembled with excitement. It seemed that he had nothing to say, but he wanted to express something, but the words were stuck in his throat and could not go up or down.

Ding Yongguo impatiently pushed Zheng Ziwen's hand away and said with a sidelong glance: "Boy, do you know what a master is?"

"This, this is a master..." Zheng Ziwen felt that the word "master" was not enough to describe it, but he could not find more sharp words.

"Kick, kick, kick, one kick, Dad, just one kick...Brother Zhang kicked the strongest guy on the opposite side to death!"

Wang Zhetao stuttered as he explained the battle situation to Wang Guangjun, his hands and feet cold with excitement.

After the disaster broke out, he had seen zombies eating living people and humans fighting each other with swords and guns. Many cruel scenes were vivid, but this was the first time that a person used the power of his fists and feet to kill another person instantly. It shattered his understanding of power.

In ancient times, Lu Tijie beat Zheng Tu to death with three punches, and only King Yan Luo kicked Daniu to death with one kick...

"Okay, okay, my brother Zhang is worthy of being my brother Zhang, he is still so vigorous!"

Wang Guangjun tilted his head and squinted his eyes, trying hard to collect more information from the duel, but unfortunately his ability was limited.

At the same time, Meng Changwei, who also had only one eye like Wang Guangjun, felt much more relaxed. He had normal eyesight, so the impact he suffered was naturally much greater than what Wang Guangjun had heard from his son. He subconsciously touched his chest and looked at his companions with a pale face, as if asking, how many kicks can you withstand with such force?

There were children in the crowd. In the past, seeing such a violent and bloody scene, the first reaction of parents would be to cover their children's eyes and take them away quickly. But things are different now. The end of the world has destroyed their childhood. To grow up, they have to get used to seeing blood.

The people around the child taught him earnestly: "See? This is what the end of the world should be like. You have to grow up, you have to become stronger, you have to learn from Uncle Zhang and become a person like King Yama!"

In the past, we would say these things while referring to the great scientists on TV, but now the role models have changed. Scientists are important, but what is more important is to have the military power to protect ourselves!

"Don't look at it. You will be with him soon."

In the field, Zhang Su shook his numb legs and spoke to the Flying Wolf Gang member who had been turning his head to look at Da Niu.

His actual situation was not as easy as it looked to bystanders.

He did not hold back at all in that kick just now. He exerted his maximum strength at 99% of his physical energy and utilized superb force-generating techniques. This can be said to be his current limit.

And it is a short-term limit, because the energy cannot be maintained at 99% for a long time!

The effect was indeed explosive. The guy weighing more than 200 pounds was kicked several meters away, then rolled on the ground, and finally his arm was broken, and he died from chest collapse and internal organ rupture.

Zhang Su himself also suffered some injuries. His thigh muscles couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if even his bones were numb. It was almost the limit of what his bones could bear. If he wanted to increase his strength, it would not be as simple as increasing muscle strength, but the bones would also have to be improved accordingly.

This is a trial and also a self-challenge for Zhang Su. Zombies are still dead things with only stupid fighting instincts, while living people have fighting awareness. He wants to touch his own limits.

So, the kick just now was just the beginning, and he will continue to go all out next time.

If the people of the Flying Wolf Gang knew what Zhang Su was thinking, I don’t know whether they would feel honored or unfortunate...

Qi Dabin turned his head with difficulty. When he heard Zhang Su's big words before, he thought that he had to brag in front of hundreds of his subordinates. But now he understood that it was not empty bragging, it was all true!

Thump, thump, thump...

The eight people who ran to the center of the duel arena began to retreat. They did not want to escape, because that would only make them die faster, but they did not dare to attack, because that would make them die in pain!

"Brothers of the Flying Wolf Gang, he has killed Daniu. Look, his legs are shaking. He is dying. Let's fight to the death. Show the tacit understanding we once had. Don't be afraid. Kill!"

Qi Dabin howled to encourage the people around him. He knew in his heart that shouting was useless, so he rushed forward shouting "Kill". Daniu fell, and it was his turn to take the lead.

This once again ignited the little remaining courage of the people around him. Everyone knew that if they continued to cower, they would still die. Extreme fear would lead to anger. Even stretching and retracting their necks would result in a knife. So they might as well give it a try. Maybe there would be a chance?

Qi Dabin rushed forward, seemingly as reckless as a bull, but he mainly used the tactic of dodging. When he entered Zhang Su's attack range, he changed his attack route without any warning. The seemingly furious iron fist suddenly turned into a sinister sliding tackle.

Smoke and dust rose up, but when the shovel reached where Zhang Su was standing, it didn't touch anything!

"Damn it!"

Qi Dabin's heart started to panic, and then he heard a series of dull hitting sounds in his ears. It was obviously his companions fighting with Zhang Su. Before he could stand up from the smoke and dust, shrill screams rushed into his ears.

A figure flew out diagonally in an awkward posture, and turned around in the air. His entire right arm swung randomly like the string of a kite with a broken string. His shoulder, which had been hit by a heavy artillery, drooped limply, which made people's buttocks numb just by looking at it.

Zhang Su's attack was not over yet. When he fully unfolded his hands and feet, it was like a violent storm. Illusory white mist was floating around his body, blood was rushing in his body, violent power was flowing through his tendons and bones, his punches were like thunderbolts, and his feet were like thunder.

If fists and feet are the only weapons, then they are not enough. When the fist hits one person, the force will be used to send the shoulder into another person. Even if you know you will be hit by the other person, you are not afraid.

Similarly, while being beaten, one must also take advantage of the gaps in the enemy's attack to inflict horrific damage, not exchanging injury for injury, but exchanging minor injury for serious injury, or even death!

With his eyes and the white mist, he could sense the figures one after another. In a situation of one against eight, even if he could foresee the opportunities, his thinking speed could not keep up. These were people, seven living people, some were cunning, some were impulsive, some were reckless, and some were desperate.

It is too unrealistic to want to win without getting hurt. The best you can do is to avoid the serious problems. If the injuries are under control, it is the same as not getting hurt. Besides, every time you get hurt, it is to cause more damage. Never do business at a loss!

Bang, bang, bang, puff, puff…

Punches and kicks came and went, and in less than a minute, following Da Niu, three more people were lying on the ground, their postures were disheveled and their bodies were twisted. It was obvious that two of them had already died, and they died very quickly without any pain!

A real fight to the death is not as slow as it is portrayed in the movies. Often, it only takes a split second for the person to be gone...

There are only five left out of the nine members of the Flying Wolf Gang, and one of them is injured, with one of his legs obviously unable to use strength.

Qi Dabin did not fall down. He could become the alpha wolf because he had his strengths. His frontal attack power was not strong, but he was quite flexible in dodging. All his attribute points were put on agility.

Relying on the head-on attacks of several other people, Qi Dabin wandered around in the battle. Four or five of his companions fell, but he only had some sand in his mouth, and was not hit at all by Zhang Su's thunder-like attack.

Not only did he not get hit, he actually hit Zhang Su a few times out of the blue. Unfortunately, considering his retreat route, he did not dare to be greedy, so his strength and accuracy were insufficient, and he did not cause any substantial harm to Zhang Su, like scratching an itch through a shoe.

The biggest trouble was probably the dust that was thrown up. That attack really hit Zhang Su in the face, making him look very dirty!

They thought they could create a miracle while Zhang Su lost his vision for a short time, but they didn't expect that the other party didn't reveal any flaws even with his eyes closed. He didn't attack, but his defense was impenetrable! The terrible battle consciousness made Qi Dabin feel cold in his heart. He felt that he was not facing a human being at all!

Boom!

A dull punch to the heart made the rough old sister-in-law's eyes widen, and she stepped back repeatedly with a painful expression on her face. Finally, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, twitching wildly.

If no one rescued her, death would surely await her.

Following closely, another middle-aged man spun twice in the air and finally fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes and twitched before taking his last breath.

So far, there are only three people left on the duel field, Qi Dabin, Shouhou, and Zhang Su, and it has only been four or five minutes since Da Niu flew out.

But in just these four or five minutes, Zhang Su's full tube of energy had been consumed by 8% and reached 91%!

Normally, two hours of high-intensity training would only consume 15% of energy. You can imagine how huge the consumption is when you are really fighting. Every muscle mobilization draws energy from the body, and the use of white mist and the brain's rapid predictive thinking all consume energy!

As if there was a tacit understanding between the three of them, they stopped fighting at the same time.

The bloody fist-to-flesh fights were full of primitive, wild and powerful violent aesthetics, which made the hundreds of Tianma Island members around feel their blood boiling. Each scene shocked people's nerves and made them secrete hormones crazily. Many people were so excited that they were hot all over. In a day of minus 20 degrees, they actually took off their hats and ripped open their collars.

Those who worshipped King Yama had fanaticism on their faces. Since they couldn't shout, they raised their arms high and danced back and forth. Someone made a low "Hu, Hu" sound, and others quickly learned it and followed the low "Hu, Hu" sound!

Those who regard Zhang Su as a role model and a goal to catch up with have complicated emotions in their hearts. The real-life blow makes their hearts surge, but this gap... keeps pouring cold water on their hearts. The feeling of cold and hot is like ice and fire. They jump back and forth between feeling great and feeling unhappy, and in the end they feel very unhappy!

"Too... fucking great, fucking great, that's amazing!"

Qi Xiaoshuai twisted his lips, his eyes full of longing, and murmured: "God, I don't ask for too much, I just hope that I can have half of Brother Su's strength!"

The three people in the arena stopped their actions, giving the people watching the fight around them some time to catch their breath and finally release the emotions that had been pent up in their hearts.

"The sky is cloudy, not dark, what's the dream?"

Wang Xin on the side responded bluntly, then smiled and said, "I only need one third of it!"

"You have no ambition!" Pang Dakun couldn't help curling his lips after hearing what the two said, and puffed out his chest and said, "I want to be a man like you, and beat ten of them when the time comes!"

"Okay, fine. I believe it."

"Yeah, I wish you success."

"Silly boy..."

Hearing Pang Dakun's bold words, the others rolled their eyes. When they were Pang Dakun's age, they were also frivolous, but as they grew older, they had seen the reality clearly and understood one thing: hard work is nothing compared to talent!

It is obvious that Zhang Su is an absolutely talented player with extraordinary talent.

Ju Wuying is the most qualified person to speak on this point. She and Zhang Su have not known each other for a long time, but she has witnessed Zhang Su's most exaggerated growth.

"Xiaoshan, hurry up and prepare the medicine..."

Zheng Xinyu's face was filled with heartache and concern. Unlike the others, she did not focus all her attention on Zhang Su's explosive attack. She saw the bruises on Zhang Su's face, as well as the punches and kicks he received!

The bulletproof suit made of petrified zombie skin can protect against bullets, but not fists. It will still hurt and swell if you get hit!

In everyone's eyes, the wounds on Zhang Su's body became medals, but in Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan's eyes, they were just wounds, wounds that would hurt, swell, and bruise.

There was also Su Xiaoya, an inconspicuous little figure squeezed in the crowd, watching the fight through the gap. She was attracted by Zhang Su's heroic posture, and also felt the pain of being beaten. She also wanted to do something. When she saw Zhong Xiaoshan leaving, she hurriedly followed.

Another person also took a step forward, but stopped after seeing what Zhong Xiaoshan and Su Xiaoya were doing and returned to the crowd. That person was Zhao Xue. Since someone had already done it, she didn't want to compete for it anymore.

"Brother Zhang is so awesome, he's really strong, I want to be like him too!"

Tian Fan's figure was inconspicuous. Even though he only had one arm left, he was attracted by Zhang Su's wild fighting. His heart was surging. He not only imagined how majestic he would be if he could be like that, but when he noticed his mutilated body, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Yu Wen walked up to Zhao Dezhu and saw him growling "Hu, hu" along with Lu Yubo, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be so... Um, uncle, what's the matter?"

Zhao Dezhu was about to scold, but when he saw it was Yu Wen, he quickly put on a smiling face.

"Take a few people and go to the cemetery over in Village No. 2 and dig nine pits."

Yu Wen pointed vaguely into the distance.

"No way, are these guys worthy of being buried?"

Zhao Dezhu looked unhappy.

Yu Wen did not put on airs to teach Zhao Dezhu a lesson, but patiently said, "With so many people watching, do you want the Yama Army to be seen as someone who only cares about killing and not burying? They are human beings, and so are the enemies. King Yama is merciful, and the Yama Army is righteous. Do you understand?"

"Got it. I'll go right away."

Zhao Dezhu nodded slowly and wanted to pull Lu Yubo with him, but after thinking about it, he gave up and walked towards Liu Yao.

Poor Liu Yao was concentrating on cheering for Zhang Su, but then he was dragged away by Zhao Dezhu and asked to go dig a grave together...

"Hey, you can't take revenge on someone like this. Can I not go? I'm here to cheer for King Yama!"

Of course Liu Yao didn't want to go, but facing the "invitation" from the big brother of the Yanluo Legion, he felt a little unreasonable.

Zhao Dezhu grinned: "Damn, you mean my big brother will lose without your encouragement?"

"No, no..." Liu Yao waved his hands repeatedly. This kind of misunderstanding was unacceptable. He rolled his eyes and pointed at Yang Xinqi and said, "Then let's call Old Yang to join us?"

"Of course you can!"

Zhao Dezhu nodded in agreement.