The Last Chef

"Wang, have you broken the barrier to evolution? We are stuck at the point of one thousand zombie energies. Can you tell me what the solution is?" Number Nine actually wanted to know the method of evolution. Maybe he still thought he had a chance to escape.

"Hahaha, it seems that the charm of evolution is really great. You are about to die, what's the use of knowing the method?" Wang Quan said very confidently.

"King, just consider this as my last wish before I die." Number Nine said persistently.

"I'd better wait until you die to tell you. Okay, my patience has run out. Do you want me to kill you, or do it yourself?" Wang Quan asked calmly.

"Let me fight with glory, King." Number Nine suddenly became serious. All the strength in his body surged, and a whirlwind appeared around him.

Wang Quan did not say anything, but directly used the power of the domain. Now she has the ability to accurately control the scope of the domain. Unlike before, she had to expand the domain as large as possible. Now the power of the domain is in a fan shape and accurately covers the location of No. 9.

Number Nine knew that there was a gap between his own strength and Wang Quan's, and his only chance was to seize the initiative, so he took the initiative without waiting for Wang Quan to perform, and directly sent out six wind blades that rushed straight towards Wang Quan. He also followed the wind blades and rushed forward, ready to attack with all his strength.

Wang Quan did not dare to be careless. Like a lion fighting a rabbit, it would use all its strength. She could gain her current strength by relying on quick decision-making, strong strength and some luck.

After absorbing the power of the golden heart, Wang Quan also possessed extremely powerful strength. This time she was ready to defeat the opponent with her strength.

Golden light shone on his fists, and with the blessing of his domain, Wang Quan shattered the wind blade simply by relying on his strength. The approaching Number Nine was terrified, as this was the first time he saw someone shattering a wind blade with bare hands.

Once he had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart, he lost his momentum to move forward. The strength of No. 9's full-strength attack was discounted in this psychological state, and he was knocked away by Wang Quan's golden fist. The moment he was hit, No. 9 was stunned, his head hurt and he felt dizzy.

Wang Quan did not give No. 9 a chance to react. He followed No. 9's flying body and decisively cut off No. 9's head. No. 9's body fell freely to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

"King, please tell me, I want to die quickly." Number Nine never forgot the secret of evolution until his death.

"Hahaha, I don't like sharing secrets. Since I'm going to die, I might as well think about what kind of body I want to be in my next life." Wang Quan did not tell No. 9 the secret. In her opinion, there was no need to tell a dead person.

As Number Nine's head was separated from his body, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and Wang Quan could not wait to begin absorbing Number Nine's corpse energy.

It took Wang Quan about twenty minutes to absorb all the corpse energy of No. 9 into her own body. At this moment, a tornado-shaped cursor appeared on Wang Quan's forehead. She actually absorbed No. 9's wind control ability.

"Hahahaha, this is really great. I didn't expect that I could absorb No. 9's wind control ability. Moreover, the corpse gas of this advanced mutant zombie is so delicious. Compared with this, the essence of ordinary zombies is like candles, tasteless." Wang Quan said contentedly. She was very satisfied this time. The result was unexpectedly good.