CHAPTER 965: CHAPTER 227: THIS GUY IN SUNGLASSES IS SHOWING OFF (PART 4)

"Record it."

Writing in the "Zombie Album".

Add a new awakening ability, healing ability.

This is the ability he only learned about since the apocalypse began.

"I wonder if there are abilities I don’t know about, or if this ability is so powerful that it’s rare?"

Lin Fan pondered, telekinesis Awakener is also very scarce, but not as rare as healing ability.

Perhaps new abilities will emerge in the future.

After all, with the appearance of the Creator, the apocalypse becomes increasingly dangerous, and humanity’s living space is squeezed so small that there’s no room for survival.

Fortunately, he can stand out and take down the Creator.

No other Awakener has such a capability.

A moment later.

Having resolved the matter at hand.

Just as usual, he goes to the balcony to gaze at the street view; it’s truly beautiful. This is the result of hard work. The previously pitch-black scene has vanished.

The city streetlights emit warm yellow light in the darkness.

Making pedestrians feel at ease.

...

Shelter.

"Qiuyue, lately, I’ve noticed a strange look from many of those guys towards us," Chen Ningning whispered around the campfire.

Ever since wearing the War Armor, she hasn’t worried much about safety. Of course, she rarely takes off this armor except when bathing with Qiuyue by her side, otherwise she’s always wearing it.

Ji Qiuyue said, "They covet our War Armor and our crystals. Other people’s greed won’t be deterred by our strength; they’re constantly thinking about how to snatch them from us."

She has been searching for the behind-the-scenes controller of this shelter.

She already knows that hidden surveillance is everywhere in this shelter, afraid that someone is constantly spying. Unfortunately, the opponent is much more mysterious than she imagined, never exposed.

Even though she had tried several times to lure them out with crystals, she failed each time.

Pang Yuan sneered, "Armies will resist invaders, floods will be blocked by soil, and anyone daring to reach for their claws will get them chopped off."

Sun Ya, nearby, said nothing, slurping instant noodles, savoring the earthly delicacy. Ever since inviting Ji Qiuyue to the team, their team has changed drastically.

Firmly holding the top position in the shelter.

Looking into the distance, Ji Qiuyue saw familiar faces.

Zhu Lei.

The team she met when she first arrived here, but after offending Lu Hao, the former number one, they fell back. She had no objections, as they were never familiar, and it was her own initiative to offend him; others shouldn’t bear the consequences of her mistakes.

She nodded towards Zhu Lei as a greeting.

But Zhu Lei’s team is missing a member, the rather corpulent woman, Gao Cuihua.

This situation is common in the apocalypse.

People who lived well might suddenly disappear.

From afar, Zhu Lei seems to have something to say, hesitating, and finally lowers his head, staring at the fire’s glow reflecting off his face.

During this time.

The elderly disappeared.

Newcomers arrived.

Powers ranking is always present.

Ji Qiuyue occupies the first place.

Just then.

The shelter’s passageway had a modified sedan driving slowly inside.

The surrounding survivors all looked at the sedan.

Knowing those appearing here are ruthless figures, all seeking ultimate evolution, becoming god-like beings. Especially here, the booklet portrays Lin Fan as the closest to divine.

The content isn’t about Lin Fan’s struggle against the apocalypse.

Instead, it depicts Lin Fan as the first Awakener closest to divinity, having established his territory’s power, constantly luring other survivors there.

To keep them penned in, prevent more Awakeners from evolving.

Do people believe this? There are, indeed many do.

They refuse to believe the truth; rumors alone are enough to know how formidable Lin Fan truly is, surpassing human strength, akin to a god’s power.

Who isn’t interested in becoming a deity?

Everyone dreams of being like Lin Fan, then in the apocalypse, they’ll truly be invincible, unstoppable.

Ji Qiuyue is indifferent.

Lin Fan has visited here and talked to them, but no one was willing to believe.

Roads are chosen by oneself.

Regardless of the outcome, it’s a burden one must bear.

Just then.

At the shelter’s passage, the modified sedan slowly entered, with indifferent gazes around.

Those who survived until now are anything but simple.

The vehicle stopped.

The car door opened.

First to appear was a pair of high boots stepping on the ground, stirring a few particles of dust.

A man emerged, wearing a black jacket, bold enough to wear sunglasses at night, a blatant show-off.

The survivors around frowned slightly.

"Damn, what a show-off."

"Hehe."

"..."

Expressing dissatisfaction with the sudden appearance, yet no one spoke up.

They must assess this guy’s capability.

After all, lives now are indeed cheap.

Killing without hesitation.

Ji Qiuyue also stared at him, feeling an unusual urge to devour him. This feeling suddenly changed her expression.

Since becoming this way, she has had an appetite for zombie flesh.

She can control it with ordinary zombie meat.

But for higher-grade zombies, it becomes hard to resist.

"Is he not truly human either?" Ji Qiuyue thought.

But that’s not right.

The combination of Lucky Cell and virus only exists at their base, wait... being able to extract from Awakeners means it’s not a scarce thing.

If there’s an idea and personnel, it can still be extracted.

"Be cautious, he comes with bad intentions," Ji Qiuyue warned her companions.

Pang Yuan and the others’ expressions slightly changed, looking at the sunglasses man, their faces serious. Since Ji Qiuyue, their strongest, pays him attention, he’s undoubtedly difficult to deal with.

Sun Ya, eating noodles in a hurry, gulped down the last sip of soup.

In the apocalypse, the most important thing is to be well-fed.

The sunglasses man stood there, seemingly searching for something, his gaze resting on the survivors, perversely licking his lips, causing those watched to tremble slightly.

Inwardly swearing, feeling highly twisted.

Finally, the sunglasses man spotted Ji Qiuyue and her team by the campfire.

His lips curled with a wicked smile as he slowly approached.

Ji Qiuyue and her team rose, sensing potential trouble, lowering their visors, she and Pang Yuan stood at the front, Sun Ya and Chen Ningning stayed behind.

The surrounding survivors exchanged glances, their eyes lighting up: is he looking for them?

Is there a fight looming?

Hoping for Ji Qiuyue and her team to be killed so they can seize the four sets of War Armor, and the crystals they possess, key artifacts for strengthening.

If things go awry, they’d start snatching.

"Stop right there, who are you?" Ji Qiuyue demanded.

The sunglasses man continued nonchalantly, his smile ever-present, stepping towards Ji Qiuyue, approaching, he raised a hand and removed the sunglasses, revealing eyes tinged red.

"Hello."

While speaking, casually discarding the sunglasses.

Seeing the eye color of the sunglasses man, Ji Qiuyue and her team’s expressions subtly changed.

In the brief moment of distraction.

The sunglasses man swiftly moved, his arm darted like a spear aimed at Ji Qiuyue, shockingly transforming into a flesh sickle akin to the Tyrant.

The sudden turn of events left Ji Qiuyue momentarily unresponsive.

But Ji Qiuyue, no longer typical, naturally reacted instinctively, raising her metal-covered arm to block.

Clang!

Sparks fly.

His strength fiercely knocked Ji Qiuyue back several steps.

Instantly.

A stir erupted around.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, standing in chaos, staring at the flesh sickle arm of the sunglasses man.

Is this still a human?

"Who are you?" Ji Qiuyue demanded angrily.

The sunglasses man then swung his flesh sickle, his smile dissipating, gradually twisted, tongue wrenched, face surging with veins, the red eyes shimmering a chilling glow.

"Baby... come on."

Madly shouting like a lunatic.