The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1076 Please Accept Me as Your Disciple
"I was saved by Yama, the King of Hell. These things are all external possessions. If Yama is willing to give them to me, I'll take them; if not, I won't take them!"

When Black Tooth saw that a lot of people had arrived, he changed his previous joking demeanor and put on a bold and unrestrained attitude, but he still couldn't help but swear.

Many members of the Yama Legion looked at this uniquely styled guy. His hairstyle was that of a young, flamboyant, and somewhat rebellious type, but he looked quite old, probably over thirty. He couldn't be considered a young man, but rather a middle-aged one!

The eyes of the mentally ill fellow are even stranger; you can't see the whites of his eyes. He looks a lot like the little boy in a famous horror movie. He speaks in broken English, but he seems to be quite righteous!
Lu Quanli pursed his lips and frowned for a moment before finally managing to utter two words: "Whatever."

Zhang Su looked at Lu Quanli, who exuded a strange emotion that Zhang Su couldn't quite understand, so he simply asked directly, "Is there anything else you want?"

Lu Quanli's face twitched, and he mustered his courage to look at the other party, his brows furrowed with sincerity: "King Yama, please allow me to become your disciple, I want to follow you..."

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Su interrupted the other party's request directly. This was outrageous!

Many people around looked surprised, but some nodded in agreement.

Zombies roam freely, and the world is in chaos. The person in front of me is a rare and powerful individual. If I could become Yama's disciple and learn even a tenth of his skills, I could at least protect myself, if not rule a region!

Even if one doesn't achieve great success in learning, having such a skilled teacher is still very good.

Black Tooth's mouth and nose almost squeezed together after hearing Lu Quanli's words, and his mind started to race.

“Brother, as the leader of the Yancheng camp, you’re really lacking in responsibility!” Zhang Su waved his hand and decisively rejected Lu Quanli’s request.

It's impossible for apprentices to be separated by two places. Could it be that the Yancheng camp traveled across the ocean, spanned 300 kilometers across the Qinhai Sea, and moved to Qincheng?

If it were really possible... Zhang Su wouldn't be able to take on any apprentices, since he has nothing to teach, it's all "talent"!
"No!"

Lu Quanli shook his head frantically and explained anxiously, "I am not the leader, I am just the commander of the army. I don't know where you come from, but no matter where your camp is, I am willing to follow you. I just hope you can teach me how to fight!"

"Greetings, King Yama!"

As Lu Quanli finished speaking, the white-haired old man holding the sword in reverse stepped out from the crowd, bowed deeply to Zhang Su, and said: "I am Zhao Kongkong, a disciple of the famous master of the Drunken Sect of the Kongtong School. Now, seeing Yama, the King of Hell, is like a firefly seeing the bright moon. I am willing to serve you by serving you tea and water, and I only ask for your guidance!"

???

Zhang Su was completely stunned; a genuine martial arts expert had actually appeared...

The Kongtong School is a prestigious and important school, an important part of Taoist culture, and one of the five famous martial arts schools in China. The Kongtong School is further divided into eight branches.

The entry level is the Flying Dragon Gate, the advancement is the Soul Chasing Gate, the next level is the Life-Taking Gate, and the Drunken Gate is even higher than the Life-Taking Gate, requiring considerable skill in leaping, flipping, falling, soaring, and swaying.

The other four are the Divine Fist School, the Flower Stand School, the Strange Weapon School, and the Suspended School. Each of these four schools has its own unique characteristics and martial arts principles. It can be said that the Drunken School is one of the strongest martial arts schools in the Kongtong Sect!

These were the kinds of knowledge Zhang Su had gained from martial arts novels. He didn't think they were entirely fabricated. They must have once been glorious in the long river of history. He thought these sects had long since disappeared, but who would have thought that he would encounter their successors in the apocalypse.
Looking back at Zhao Kongkong's previous fighting moves, they did indeed resemble the style of the Drunken Sect of the Kongtong School.

This left him feeling both saddened and moved!

"Master Zhao, you're too modest. I've seen you fight before; your movements were agile and graceful, your footwork extraordinary. I have nothing to teach you!"

It wasn't that Zhang Su disliked the old man being a nanny because he wasn't good-looking; it was just that there was really nothing to teach him. He knew best how he had acquired his own abilities, and his own efforts only accounted for a small part of it. If he had to give a percentage, he would probably say it was only 10% to 15%!

The rest was all due to various coincidences, or as he put it, "talent"...

Zhang Su's strength lay in his solid foundation, but his technical skills were not particularly refined. In some aspects, he was even inferior to Ju Wuying and Hong Laosi, and he could not execute sword moves as nimbly and lethally as Zhao Kongkong.

"Even true masters are as humble as Yama, the King of Hell. This old man believes I have some skill and humbly requests to join your camp as a lowly soldier, starting from the very bottom!"

Zhao Kongkong cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, his attitude sincere.

"Zhao Jianxian and I share the same sentiment, King Yama, please accept us!"

Lu Quanli awkwardly imitated Zhao Kongkong's gesture, bowing with his hands clasped. "What sword immortal? Don't talk nonsense! There's no sword immortal here, only Zhao Kongkong!"

Zhao Kongkong blushed. "Sword my ass! I almost died!"

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar upon seeing this.

The members of the Yama Legion were beaming with pride.

The people from the Yancheng camp stood there looking extremely thin. The two strongest fighters in the group wanted to join Yama's forces, which clearly meant they had no intention of returning to Yancheng.
They knew that Lu Quanli was obsessed with martial arts and had no family or friends in the camp. His only concern was probably his position as commander.

Zhao Kongkong was even more so; he wasn't from Yancheng at all. It was said that he was from the Northwest, and he went to Rushan to visit an old friend. After some twists and turns, he ended up in Yancheng.

"How about this!"

Zhang Su's mind raced, and an idea came to him: "Lu Quanli, you are the leader of this group of brothers, and Master Zhao is definitely a key figure as well. I think it's inappropriate for you to leave without a word. Why don't we... ask the brothers what they think?"

"Ha, uh... why the hell are you tickling me?"

Black Fang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Knowing the situation was inappropriate, he threw the blame to his subordinate next to him and smacked him on the head.

The members of the Yama Legion were also suppressing their laughter. Yes, yes, it's not appropriate for just two people to join Tianma Island; they should recruit more people...

"Okay, okay, I'll ask right away."

"What King Yama said is absolutely right; it truly awakens one from a dream!"

Lu Quanli was a martial arts fanatic, but not an idiot, and he immediately understood Zhang Su's thoughts.

Zhao Kongkong, being a shrewd person, nodded repeatedly in agreement with Zhang Su's opinion.

"Brothers, come over there with me and let's talk!"

Lu Quanli beckoned to his men and walked away into the distance.

Zhang Xiangqian and Wang Jiawei exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a hint of urgency. Yama's open recruitment like this was a huge blow to the cohesion of the camp, and it was hard to guarantee that their own brothers wouldn't have any ideas!
"King Yama, may I inquire about the initial mutant?"

Seeing that the conversation had come to an end, Wang Jiawei quickly spoke up, pointing to the pile of zombies in the distance and asking a question.

Zhang Su sensed the unease in Wang Jiawei and Zhang Xiangqian's hearts, and nodded with a smile, saying, "The Qianlong Gang and Tongzhou Society paid a great price and made considerable efforts in today's battle. One zombie is too few, so ten, ten for each family, you can take them yourselves."

Regardless of what everyone is thinking now, their courage to fight to the death alongside other camps is real.

The two were surprised by the unexpected reward and nodded happily, "Thank you, King Yama. We'll go and get it now."

"Thank you very much. I will arrange for the cargo ship to be repaired immediately. I look forward to King Yama and his army visiting Liancheng!"

Zhang Xiangqian nodded emphatically, then began to assign personnel. Several members who knew how to repair machinery returned to the cargo ship, while the others headed towards the pile of zombies, looking somewhat impatient.

Emotions are a very subtle thing; they can be contagious like a virus...

When members of the Tongzhou Society and the Qianlong Gang passed by the crowd at the Yancheng camp who were having a heated discussion, complex expressions appeared on their faces. Close friends would even exchange information with meaningful glances.

Not only Lu Quanli and Zhao Kongkong, but a considerable number of people actually have their own thoughts.

In this perilous world, strength is the only truth. Yama's extraordinary fighting power is awe-inspiring, and normal people would like to rely on the strong.

They dared not speak up because they feared being rejected by Yama, the King of Hell. However, speaking up would mean giving up their current affiliation, making it difficult for them to act with the same decisiveness as Lu Quanli and Zhao Kongkong.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that Yama, the King of Hell, intends to recruit combatants?
If that's the case, then there are some things we really need to think about!

(End of this chapter)