The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1135 Returning to Reality, Accepting Reality

"bring it on……"

"Wait a moment, Mr. Zhang, let me check again."

When the moment came, Fu Weijun became really nervous. He was afraid of losing his good brother, so he checked the voltage again and again, using instruments and personally testing it. Only after verifying it many times did he feel at ease.

Zhang Su and the others didn't urge them. They had already waited for several hours, so a few minutes of preparation wouldn't matter.

"Alright, Mr. Zhang, we can begin..."

After confirming, Fu Weijun gave his position to Zhang Su.

"Old Duan, you've chosen your own path, I hope you have a smooth journey!"

Zhang Su moved with lightning speed, his shadow blurring as he tapped the switch.

After a soft snap, a faint buzzing sound of electricity emanated from the transformer, and several shiny black wires conducted the current into Duan Wuhu's body.

Fu-wu, Fu, Fu...

A strange sound emanated from Duan Wuhu's body, as if something dormant was slowly awakening, but Duan Wuhu's body did not seem to react much.

Everyone stared intently, their hearts pounding with tension.

Chang Qingsheng was very relaxed. He had seen many cyborgs awaken after being powered on, and he was used to it. About ten seconds later, the corners of his mouth curled up naturally. He always had this expression whenever he saw a cyborg in the combat department successfully awaken.

Seeing a fellow human successfully cross the threshold of death and complete a physical evolution and upgrade makes me genuinely happy.

"It's responding; its eyes are moving. What should we do now?"

Zhang Su also noticed Duan Wuhu's unusual behavior and looked at Chang Qingsheng with an inquiring gaze.

At the same time, various vital signs on the instrument are gradually rising, indicating that the vitality of the person being tested is improving.

“If he doesn’t like the feeling of being electrocuted, then the power can be turned off.”

Fu Weijun frowned as he listened to a bunch of nonsense. The two of them were at opposite ends of the spectrum: one was as concise as possible in his language to save on communication costs, while the other spoke like he was writing lyrics, always with some roundabout rhetoric...

Snapped.

"Hoo, ah...uh! Xiaonan, Mom, Sihai!"

The moment the power was cut off, Duan Wuhu's limbs tensed, his eyelids snapped open, his expression contorted in pain, and he cried out for his loved ones.

With a soft bang, Duan Wuhu's tight-fitting long-sleeved T-shirt burst open from his bulging muscles, and his arms flailed wildly, seemingly about to cause irreversible damage to the laboratory.

puff!
"Old Duan, calm down!"

Zhang Su reacted swiftly, grabbing Duan Wuhu's arms. A tremendous force surged through him, before he could even react in surprise...

Crack! Bang!

Duan Wuhu's arms were captured, but he continued to exert force. During the struggle with Zhang Su, the chair beneath him bore the unbearable weight and exploded, killing him instantly...

Zhang Su sighed, noting that Genesis's research on zombies had taken a different path from that of Tianma Island, but undeniably, this technology was indeed powerful!
In the brief contact, he felt a terrifying power from Duan Wuhu. Although it was not as fierce as Hei Xiazi was back then, it was definitely not the power that Duan Wuhu once possessed!
Even looking at the entire Tianma Island, there are no more than three people with this kind of power.

It cannot be said that the transformation is without cost, and the cost is extremely high; it could even cost lives. However, this method is indeed fast; a strong person is born in a single day!
"oops……"

Zuo Fengjuan cried out as a piece of broken chair hit her face.

This delicate cry made Duan Wuhu, whose expression was twisted and ferocious, stiffen.

"Xiao Nan, is that Xiao Nan?"

Duan Wuhu gasped for breath, his gaze unfocused as he looked in the direction of Jiaohu's cry, calling out his wife's name: "Xiaonan, how are you? And Mom, where's Mom? Mom didn't turn into a monster, did she? Brother, brother, Sihai, it's good that you're here, hahaha, I'll protect you, don't be afraid!" Duan Wuhu gripped Zhang Su's arm tightly, his face beaming with ecstatic joy.

"Old Duan, hey, wake up! Old Duan, this is Zhang Su. This is Tianma Island, not Shengqin Garden!"

Zhang Su's strength surpassed that of Hei Xiazi at his peak. He broke free from Duan Wuhu's iron grip and shook his head vigorously with both hands.

"Zhang Su, Tianma Island... Shengqin Garden, this, me, ah!"

Duan Wuhu was silent for a moment, repeating Zhang Su's words in a muttered voice. Suddenly, he let out a painful howl, clutching his head and staring wide-eyed as if his eyes were about to pop out.

"What, what's going on? Have you guys ever encountered this before?"

Fu Weijun anxiously asked Chang Qingsheng.

Chang Qingsheng remained unusually calm, nodding and saying, "This is common. It's just memory confusion after undergoing rehabilitation. It's nothing to worry about. Just let him vent his emotions. There have never been any cases where it couldn't be reversed."

Can they all be restored?

Hearing this, Zhang Su and the others were relieved.

“Tianma Island, Shengqin Garden... Zhang Su, Sihai, Mom, Xiaonan.”

Duan Wuhu was being controlled by Zhang Su. He kept muttering the same few words over and over again. After about two or three minutes, the violent look in his eyes gradually subsided, and his breathing changed from rapid to even.

Zhang Su sensed that Duan Wuhu had stopped exerting force, so he slowly loosened his arm, but remained on guard against a counterattack. With Duan Wuhu's current level of skill, one punch from him would be enough to overwhelm any instrument in the house!

"Me... Brother Zhang? I, I..."

Duan Wuhu's thoughts were no longer confused. He looked at Zhang Su, who was so close to him, with disbelief and regret on his face, as if he was unwilling to wake up from that unpleasant memory.

clap clap.

Zhang Su slapped Duan Wuhu's cheeks several times and said loudly, "Finally awake! Old Duan, you know you just had a close call with death?"

"I……"

Duan Wuhu clearly had some memory loss. He looked around blankly and saw Fu Weijun and the others, as well as a strange and calm face. He touched his arms and chest and said in a daze.

"I just... I went back to the day the disaster struck! I thought Xiaonan and my mom were alright, but... it was all a dream!"

Duan Wuhu felt extremely frustrated. He thought he had really returned to the past and had a chance to reverse the situation, but it turned out to be an illusion.

"Brother Duan, you've been injected with the modification fluid, do you remember now?" Fu Weijun reminded Duan Wuhu.

"Modification fluid, yes, yes! I remember now, I injected myself with modification fluid... I've been having a dream, a very vivid dream, I thought, oh well... it's just a dream after all!"

As Duan Wuhu's mind gradually returned to normal, fragments of real memories overwrote his dream, allowing him to sort out the events before him and realize that the cruel past could not be changed.

"How do you feel physically?"

Zhang Su squeezed Duan Wuhu's muscular arm. The muscle tissue was no longer swollen, and his clothes were showing signs of looseness, probably even tearing in some places.

"My body... Yes, it was me, Brother Zhang. I had Weijun inject me with the modification fluid. Don't blame him!"

Duan Wuhu suddenly remembered that conducting unauthorized experiments was a serious offense, and nervously tried to help Fu Weijun escape responsibility.

"No, it's alright, Brother Duan. Mr. Zhang didn't blame me; he was very understanding."

Fu Weijun felt a warmth in his heart. This kind older brother who had always taken care of him was still thinking of him even in such difficult circumstances, which truly moved him.

Chang Qingsheng watched this scene from the sidelines and felt the same way. The competition for resources within Genesis was quite serious. At least among the high-ranking members, there was no real brotherhood. On the contrary, the lower-level combat personnel had closer relationships because they had no conflict of interest.

(End of this chapter)