At the agricultural market, the armed forces were carousing all night until dawn, when most of them were passed out drunk, snoring loudly.
One of them who couldn't hold his liquor well didn't drink much last night and woke up early to relieve himself.
Standing on the second floor, he peed straight out the window.
"Pssssss~!"
"Life might be a little tough, but damn it feels so good to do whatever you want."
"As long as we don't provoke the major powers, no one can stop us. Today, let's hit that survivor base over there. There are a few pretty ladies I want to bring back with us. Heh heh."
As he gloated, a foul stench suddenly wafted over.
"Huh? Who's there?"
"I'm taking a leak here. Who's the one taking a dump nearby? Didn't we say no crapping within 30 meters of the building? Damn it!"
"Wait, no way a dump could smell this bad. Oh shit, did I just step into a cesspit?"
He rubbed his bleary, hungover eyes and looked into the distance.
"Oh my god!"
He cut off his stream mid-pee and held it in.
"What is that? What...what is that...? Are those zombies?"
In the far horizon, a massive horde of zombies was spreading out like a black, endless wave.
The survivor froze in terror for a long while before letting out a blood-curdling scream.
"Zombies! So many zombies!"
Some people inside the building were jolted awake, but still in a daze.
Others slept like the dead, not stirring at all.
The man frantically ran around with his pants down, trying to wake everyone up and warn them about the impending danger.
To him, the zombie horde seemed to be moving slowly, still a kilometer away. If they acted quickly, they could get away in time.
But he underestimated how drunk his comrades were and how fast the zombies could move.
While the main zombie force advanced slowly, there were many nimble undead among them.
Li Nanfeng had spotted the humans and knew they had been detected.
Not wanting to let them escape, with a wave of his claw, a swarm of agile zombies surged forward!
These level 3 zombies could each outrun the world's fastest human sprinters, rushing forth like a gust of wind towards the agricultural market!
By the time the man had roused most of his companions, the agile zombies had already reached the ground floor.
As one armed man poked his head out the window, a nimble zombie leapt up and sank its black claws into his head, killing him instantly!
Another man by the window managed to draw his gun and open fire on the zombie, but their enhanced durability made them impervious to regular gunfire unless headshot.
The zombie's razor-sharp claws stabbed straight through the man's heart like a knife!
Psshhh!
The gunman fell dead on the spot.
In a flash, the first and second floors were overrun.
The third floor fared no better, as some of the more evolved agile zombies could jump up to reach it.
In close-quarters combat indoors, the armed survivors' guns were less useful than fire pokers. One agile zombie getting in spelled disaster, let alone a whole horde.
Sporadic gunshots rang out briefly, only to fall silent.
Replaced by the dying screams of the humans and splattering of fresh blood.
By the time Li Nanfeng and his main force arrived, everyone at the outpost was already dead, their bodies half-devoured.
This was Li Nanfeng's first time occupying a human settlement, and he had seized it completely.
But it was only the first step in his conquest. Next, he would amass more zombies in the area to bolster his forces.
He could sense his mind's capacity to control the undead was far from its limit with the mere sixty or seventy thousand he currently commanded.
Once he reached that limit, he would march on Yanshantown.
He knew Xiao Fan's forces there were formidable. He had to ensure his victory was absolute.
Once Xiao Fan was eliminated, his personal vendetta would be complete.
Then he would gradually make the entire world kneel before him!
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At dawn.
Xiao Fan awoke to the gentle voice of his lover Xue Ninger as she roused him from slumber.
This was one of the perks of having a female soldier as a security detail - at least you'd start each day in a good mood.
After getting up, Xiao Fan strolled down the streets within the base's inner city district.
Yes, actual streets.
The infrastructure in the inner city was now complete, while the outer city district was mostly finished, lacking only buildings but with sturdy foundations laid.
Moreover, the main tunnel leading out from the south district to the wilderness beyond was essentially done.
Xiao Fan had personally inspected the tunnel's exit yesterday - it was located in a secluded valley about ten kilometers south, surrounded by a grove of trees providing concealment.
Few would venture to that desolate area, and even if they did, the tunnel opening was camouflaged to blend into the terrain when not in use.
Current work involved paving the interior tunnel, extending the roads south of the outer city, and finishing touches on key areas within the city itself.
Another tunnel project behind his official residence remained unfinished - the one intended to reach the Xing'an Mountain Range.
Today, Shen Ruihui was not by his side, providing a reprieve from the man's constant chatter.
After recovering the supply crate, Xiao Fan had promoted Shen and sent him to lead a team deep into the Xing'an mountains to search for gold mines.
Xiao Fan remembered hearing rumors as a child about gold veins in those mountains that had drawn prospectors to the area.
While he couldn't confirm the truth of those tales, Shen's capabilities in recovering crates from a river suggested finding mines would be trivial for the elite soldier.
Shen had eagerly set off several days ago without any word since.
Xiao Fan considered checking in on Little Eight, the giant reptile that had claimed the newly expanded water reservoir as his personal lair to laze about in all day.
But before he could head over, Platoon Leader Xu Qiang rushed up with a report.
"Sir, vehicles that appear to belong to the Survivor Alliance have been spotted twenty kilometers out and are heading this way."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan realized the Tax Officer of the Alliance was coming to collect their dues.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
