Intense combat sounds echoed throughout Future City.
Mingled with the shrieks of zombies were the screams of humans.
"Prepare for battle."
At the outermost edge of the territory, some crude defenses had been set up.
After an hour of fighting, the fires of battle finally spread to Xiao Jun's territory.
The first zombie charging over was casually slain by Xiao Jun.
Then the second, the third, the...
"Lone Wolf leader."
Xiao Jun called out to Lone Wolf, who was about to retreat.
"Brothers, you all know my brother Xiao Jun, the leader, right? Tonight, we all follow Xiao Jun's arrangements. If we don't kill all the zombies, we'll die."
"Got it, we'll listen to Xiao Jun."
Everyone wasn't stupid - there was no way they could let Xiao Jun's people protect them if they retreated further.
"Brothers of the Lone Wolf Group, hold this passage. Everyone else, guard your positions."
"Guo Yu, take your men and be ready to reinforce at any time. We can't let the zombies easily break through this line of defense."
Xiao Jun quickly made arrangements. The front line had already engaged the zombies and couldn't respond.
"Brother Xiao, what about me?" Lone Wolf looked at Xiao Jun dispiritedly.
"Take Lone Wolf leader to the rear to rest."
Xiao Jun had no time for him. Lone Wolf had already paid enough of a price, so keeping him alive was not a big deal.
A young lady swiftly approached and led the expectant Lone Wolf toward the rear.
"Rotate every twenty minutes. When changing shifts, the Tough Superhumans will take the frontline."
"Fire Element Superhumans, wait for my order. Don't act rashly."
Xiao Jun's commands came one after another, and the chaotic battlefield gradually stabilized.
Many even thought that as long as they were prepared, this was no different from their nightly battles.
But soon, the first blow came.
From the massive zombie horde, seven or eight extremely fast figures suddenly charged out. Seizing the moment when the shift change was about to happen, at least dozens of people were struck by the zombies.
"If infected, kill immediately. Don't hesitate - I won't when you're infected."
The cold words came from Xiao Jun's mouth as he personally killed two infected young ladies.
At the same time, Wan Qianya appeared behind Xiao Jun.
"Jun ge, there are eight Level 4 zombies in total."
Xiao Jun nodded and commanded:
"Lone Wolf Group, the two on the left are yours. Guo Yu, the two on the right are yours."
He then charged toward the nearest two Level 4 zombies, while Wan Qianya seemed to read his mind and went for the last two Level 4 zombies.
The nearest two Level 4 zombies seemed to sense the danger and didn't even look at Xiao Jun before fleeing into the zombie horde without a backward glance.
"Killed people and still want to run?"
Xiao Jun abruptly accelerated, instantly appearing behind the two zombies and blocking their escape route.
His steel blade swung in a wide arc, simultaneously decapitating both Level 4 zombies.
Wan Qianya also dealt with her two Level 4 zombies at almost the same time.
Guo Yu was no slouch either, favoring a straightforward approach after countless life-and-death struggles in pursuit of the simplest, most effective killing methods.
Only the Lone Wolf Group initially lost people to the two Level 4 zombies before four Level 4 Superhumans surrounded and slew them through numerical superiority.
As the battle unfolded, more and more zombies arrived, accompanied by large groups of survivors.
"Let us in, we're human too!"
"What are you doing? Let us in!"
But no matter what they said, Xiao Jun had only one cold response:
"Get close and you're dead."
Seeing no way in on this side, with hordes of zombies coming from behind, many lost hope in their eyes.
Some, lacking the courage to face the zombie army, even charged toward Xiao Jun's territory instead.
The outcome for such people was predictably unchanged.
"Kill five zombies and you can come in," Xiao Jun suddenly shouted loudly, with the young ladies repeating it several times.
When a person becomes desperate, a glimmer of hope for survival is like a drowning man grasping at straws.
They know the straw can't save their life, but still cling to it desperately.
"Jun ge, if they really kill enough, will we let them in?" Jiang Yue asked worriedly nearby.
"Of course. Amidst this massive zombie horde, without cover protecting them, how many do you think can kill five zombies?"
"I'm just using them. If there are still survivors after ten minutes, then we'll let them in."
Tonight, all areas of Future City were deployed by the major groups. These people had simply fled from a battlefield that had collapsed, possibly due to their own desertion.
Xiao Jun certainly wouldn't easily let such people in to disrupt morale.
If they had weapons, they could go kill zombies. If they truly killed enough, they completed the task.
Shouting erupted as the desperate crowd charged the zombies, holding steel blades high.
Just kill five, and they could live.
But on this chaotic battlefield without unified command or cohesion, they couldn't last more than a few minutes.
Not to mention the unknown number of Level 3 and 4 zombies hiding in the massive horde.
After a full ten-odd minutes of fighting, a bloodied young man suddenly ran toward Xiao Jun's side.
"I killed five! I killed enough, let me in!"
But he only made it halfway before a Level 4 zombie suddenly appeared.
The young man's back was torn open by a massive wound, the joy on his face turning to resignation as he slowly collapsed.
Within ten seconds, the man unnaturally stood up again, his back wound still spouting blood, but not affecting his speed at all.
Perhaps driven by lingering resentment, he had turned into a Level 2 zombie right after transformation, even retaining a hint of human traits in his eyes as he stared fixedly at Xiao Jun and charged straight toward them.
But before he could get close, a young lady casually decapitated him.
"Li Jingyin, take your team to the front and prepare to rotate."
"Guo Yu, send people to assist the Lone Wolf Group."
Xiao Jun didn't even glance at the young man, calmly observing the battlefield situation and issuing orders.
As time ticked by second by second, the zombies showed no signs of decreasing.
Even Xiao Jun and Jiang Yue took turns holding the front line for a while.
"Fire Element Superhumans, prepare."
Looking at the endless stream of zombies in the distance, Xiao Jun knew the first line of defense couldn't hold any longer.
Six Fire Element Superhumans stepped forward, twelve fire snakes spewing forth to completely cover the path ahead.
"Except for the Tough Superhumans, everyone fall back to the second line of defense."
Under Xiao Jun's command, the retreat of over ten thousand people proceeded without the slightest panic, following the predetermined order and routes.
"Brothers of the Lone Wolf Group, follow Guo Yu."
The Lone Wolf Group's thousand members were surplus forces, but their small numbers didn't significantly impact the operation.
Soon, everyone had withdrawn to the second line of defense - the usual nightly battleground against the zombies.
Here, in addition to those who had retreated from the front, Fat and thin Group leader had been waiting with several thousand fresh troops.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
