The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1068 Instant Kill!

The moment the steam zombie opened its mouth, the white-haired old man sensed the danger. If it were an ordinary combatant, it would be too late to react at this moment, because there was no time to make an effective response.

The old man was different; he followed a light and graceful martial arts style. Although he was older, his body had been gradually strengthened and was in no way inferior to that of a young man in his thirties or forties!
Seeing something inexplicable being spat out of the zombie's mouth, he tumbled heavily onto the deck, simultaneously pushing off the head of an ordinary zombie with both feet horizontally. Using the force, he managed to dodge more than two meters to the side, then rolled away like a lazy donkey, gaining another two or three meters!
Although he looked a bit disheveled, staying alive is more important than anything else...

Boom!

Almost at the same time the old man rolled on the ground, the condensed, mercury-like waterfall of steam hit the ground with a strange impact sound. Whatever it resembled, it shouldn't have been the sound of airflow hitting the flight deck!
It's as if the white, milky waterfall is flowing metal, weighing millions of pounds.

The ordinary zombie couldn't dodge in time and was slammed down on its head by the steam waterfall. It let out a howl and was swallowed by the white steam. It struggled for a moment and then fell silent...

Steam billowed down and spread across the deck, revealing the corpses of ordinary zombies. They looked as if they had been hit by a truck, with some bones broken, their heads compressed, and their surface tissues in a gruesome state due to the high temperature!

"Huh?!"

The Great Sage's eyes widened in astonishment, bigger than lychees, as he stared at the zombie corpse on the ground, baring his teeth. This wasn't a display of ferocity, but rather an expression of fear.

Dafei and the old man felt the heavy, flowing liquid. This stuff was like flowing, pressurized molten iron; if it were poured on a person, it would be like being doused!
Dahuang and Fugui seemed to know nothing of fear. They split up and rushed forward, taking advantage of the moment when the steam zombie had just unleashed its "ultimate move" to launch an epic sneak attack!

I don't know how they figured out that the "steam waterfall" was the ultimate move.

"Hmph, there are no cowards among the brothers of Wild Dog Camp!"

Seeing his brothers charging into battle, Black Fang patted his chest with immense pride.

"Die."

"Hey!"

Dahuang and Fugui often fought together at the Wild Dog Camp and had a certain tacit understanding with each other. Unfortunately, now their four hands are reduced to three knives, but they still stabbed at the heads of the steam zombies in unison.

The relatively short body grew larger and larger in their eyes. They adjusted their position, aimed straight at each other's eyes, planned their dodge, and then left without a trace, concealing their merit and fame!

Unfortunately... the more beautiful the idea, the crueler the reality.

puff.

Just when the two thought they had succeeded, the steam zombie spewed out white steam from its feet and retreated a short distance, about a meter, enough to dodge their powerful attack.

To the white-haired old man, this kind of evasive maneuver was considered a very clumsy technique. In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, the difference in skill lies in the smallest details. To dodge the opponent's attack, one should use the least amount of force and distance, just barely missing the mark, and then launch a thunderous counterattack!

But the problem now is not that, but that a zombie actually has the ability to dodge.

This made many people gasp in shock...

Ow.

The steam zombie let out a soft howl at the two of them, and without pausing, raised its palm as it retreated, just as the two were about to hit the ground...

呲呲.

Two jets of steam shot out like Spider-Man's webs, aimed straight at Dahuang and Fugui, as thin as little fingers and as fast as a rabbit!
The distance between the steam zombie's palm and the two people was less than one meter. From the moment the steam jet shot out to the moment it hit the two people, it took less than 0.1 seconds!

"Hey..."

"what……"

Hearing the zombie's howl, the two thought it was about to spew out a waterfall again, but they never expected the zombie's attack to be even more ruthless, as a jet of steam shot directly at them.

The steam jet from the high-pressure jet was incredibly powerful, even more so than a water jet, like a Barrett bullet, instantly piercing through the bodies of the two men. One bullet entered through their hearts, and the other pierced their lungs.

Two streams of steam passed through Dahuang and Fugui, their momentum undiminished, blasting out a distance of more than forty meters, taking only a little over a second in total. This was only because the two people's bodies provided some resistance; otherwise, it would have been even faster!

The sudden, pseudo-ranged attack startled the crowd, who retreated to the other end of the deck, their faces filled with fear.

I used to joke about a 40-meter-long sword, but now it's come to life. The power of the two streams of air is no less than that of the blade, making people fearful.

"Don't panic, don't lose your composure!"

Zhang Su followed the others and retreated. Even without fighting, he could sense that this zombie was definitely a top-tier specimen with a high degree of mutation, comparable to the likes of ice zombies and fire-breathing zombies!
He is strong, but never reckless. In this situation, it is better to retreat first and assess the situation; it is not advisable to act rashly.

"Rhubarb, may you be rich and prosperous!"

Black Fang's expression was ferocious as he retreated, shouting as he went. He had no intention of helping or sending anyone to rescue them, because he knew that even if he did, there was no chance of saving his two men, and he might even lose more!
This guy seems crazy, but he's surprisingly rational when it matters.

Some people at the scene unconsciously glanced at Yama, who had shown overwhelming power when dealing with ordinary mutants. They wondered if he could still stop this zombie.

Many people looked around warily. The appearance of this zombie made them feel the threat of death again. Since the apocalypse, many people have learned one thing: they cannot rely on others for their safety!

Whether Yama, the King of Hell, can stop this zombie is unknown; they need to consider retreating...

Those in the distance can consider advancing or retreating, but those caught in the middle of the battle no longer have that opportunity.

"Ah! Die!"

Dafei had always disliked the people at Wild Dog Camp. It wasn't so much a serious feud as they were sworn enemies, but they just didn't like each other. However, when the two of them suffered a fatal blow, he threw the thick-backed, broad-bladed knife in his hand at the steam zombie!
I can't risk my life to save them, but at least I can disrupt things and maybe save them both?
"Chirp!"

The Great Sage roared, leaped high, and threw the steel rod in his hand like Dafei. Then, without even glancing back, he turned his head and ran quickly towards the crowd on his short legs. This place was not safe to stay in...

It is warlike, but not fond of fighting; if it knows something is doomed, it will make a hasty retreat.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The heavy blades flew through the air, and the steel rods whistled through the air as the two weapons flew precisely toward the steam zombie.

The steam zombie didn't intend to withstand the broadsword and steel bar head-on. With a swing of its arms, two streams of steam, each forty or fifty meters long, swayed and cut open a bloody gash in the bodies of Dahuang and Fugui...

"what!"

“No, ah…”

Those who didn't know would have thought the two had been cut by a table saw, their internal organs spilling out onto the ground. They held their wounds for two seconds before collapsing to the ground with a thud, their completely black eyes glazed over, and they quickly breathed their last.

呲呲呲.

The steam jet changed direction with the palm of the hand, leaving a trail on the shield of the large aircraft. The final exhaust sprayed onto the flight deck, stirring up layers of dirty water before gradually stopping!

"The situation is bad! The little monkey has run away, we should get out of here quickly!"

The old man with the sword never expected that two vibrant lives would vanish before his eyes in the blink of an eye. He had never seen such a killing method before, and it was simply incomprehensible. He quickly hid behind the carrier-based aircraft and used the cover to escape in a deserted direction.

This was his bottom line: he had to save his own life without harming his comrades. Anyway, the aircraft carrier was full of twists and turns, so finding a place to hide wouldn't be difficult.

Dafei wasn't stupid. He held up his shield and retreated step by step, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the approaching steam zombie. When the steam gusts brushed past his shield, he clearly felt a strong force pushing him towards him!
The shield blocked the airflow, but his bent body, hidden behind it, still trembled slightly.

It would be foolish not to be afraid. The sight of a human with his warm entrails spilling out on the ground is too shocking. The guy in front of us is too strong. It would take the entire camp's strength and a well-designed plan to have any chance of annihilating him. In this encounter, the chance of survival is slim!
(End of this chapter)