The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1198 Young friend, please withdraw your supernatural powers.
"There are still about four hours of flight time..." Lu Quanli looked north and said with emotion, "I feel particularly ashamed. I'm sorry to everyone, and I'm also sorry to Yama, the King of Hell."

Black Bear paused slightly after hearing Lu Quanli's words, and sighed, "I understand your situation. You orchestrated this whole thing, and it should have been a happy ending for everyone, but now, alas."

The elite troops were turned into refugees fleeing in disarray. When they arrived at Qincheng Port, the other side asked how much supplies and weapons they had brought. They replied: "I brought a ship full of pursuers!"
This is absolutely hilarious.

"We don't ask for anything else now, we just hope that the boats at the Laoshan camp can be returned!"

Liu Mingming spoke in a dry, hoarse voice.

"Yes."

The topic was too heavy, and the group remained silent. At this point, they had no other choice but to forge ahead.

At Qincheng Port, the pleasant lunch time on the aircraft carrier came to an end, with every member having eaten their fill of meat and vegetables. Then, the afternoon training began.

"Elder Zong's time is limited, yet he doesn't complain of being tired. We must put in our best effort, understand?"

Zhang Su encouraged the members of the Yama Legion.

"understand!"

The response was magnificent; everyone stood tall with their chests puffed out, and some even had slightly protruding bellies. They weren't worried about eating too much; the excess would be burned off quickly.

After a morning of adjustment, and with Zhang Su's instructions, Elder Zong's attitude towards everyone improved slightly. Seeing that everyone was in good spirits, he stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "At least your attitude is quite correct. So... young friend Zhang, shall we continue teaching the Remote Stopping Step Technique, or learn the Floating Body Technique?"

"Don't bite off more than you can chew. Today, let's focus on the remote stopping technique."

Zhang Su offered his advice.

Elder Zong naturally agreed, continuing to impart the essence and key points of the Remote Stopping Step Technique. Teaching the Yama Legion was far more challenging than teaching Zhang Su, as their comprehension abilities differed greatly!

Master Zong learned to recognize the ordinary, accept the ordinary, and approach the ordinary, teaching and guiding in the most detailed way possible.

Even with meticulous instruction, Master Zong doesn't need to constantly watch over everyone. Eyes and brain may say they understand, but if the body doesn't, it's useless. In short: if you're bad, practice more!
While everyone was practicing, Elder Zong didn't rest. He was teaching Zhang Su an even more advanced martial art, Tai Chi Palm!
This palm technique itself cannot be said to be more profound than footwork and body movement, but Master Zong incorporated the use of footwork and body movement into the palm technique, which makes it seem unfathomable.

"Young friend Zhang, I am the only one in the world who knows this palm technique. Without combining it with the Floating and Remaining Stillness techniques, I can only use up 20% of its power. Let me demonstrate it for you..."

When teaching others, you have to analyze the most basic movements, how they evolve, and how to exert force step by step. But teaching Zhang Su is simple; you only need to demonstrate once, and if it doesn't work, you can do it again.

Master Zong doesn't watch anime, so he doesn't know there's such a thing as the Sharingan...

Zhang Su and Master Zong were learning from each other without anyone in their sight, which made their group of friends extremely envious. Compared to footwork, they preferred to learn straightforward palm techniques, but unfortunately, their own skills were not up to par.

The more this was the case, the harder everyone worked. They couldn't possibly spend three days still struggling with their footwork, could they?

When people are focused, time is especially cheap. In the blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed. It wasn't until a rumbling sound suddenly came from the direction of the land that everyone stopped.

"What was that noise? It sounded like thunder."

"With so many headlights on, it's obvious that a convoy of armored vehicles has arrived!"

"Yes, that's right, I see a really long cannon barrel!"

The members of the Yama Legion gathered around the railing facing the land and peered into the distance. Some took out binoculars from their bags and quickly learned what was happening.

"Brother Su, isn't this... a bit too much noise? Won't they disturb the zombie horde when they pass by the Chuhai River?"

Wang Xin, who participated in clearing out the zombies yesterday, noticed a problem and asked about it.

Zhang Su nodded and said, "This is indeed something we need to consider. I bet Old Meng has thought of it, otherwise the convoy would have been able to reach us if the zombie horde hadn't rioted as soon as it left the riverbank..."

"Right."

Everyone nodded; this analysis made sense.

"Let's get back to what we're doing. Um... Daqiang, you and Lao Wu go and hand things over." Zhang Su didn't want to interrupt the training with anything else.

"Yes!"

"okay."

Wu Daqiang and Wu Baokang agreed and quickly ran off the aircraft carrier. They were not annoyed by the delay in training, because it was their turn to be on duty today, and the training was just an extra task.

After watching for a while, the members of the Yama Legion continued their previous training, completely focused.

A short while later, ten more self-propelled howitzers lined up in the harbor. They looked imposing, but they were actually paper tigers because they were not diesel-powered and the various sizes of howitzers had not been delivered at the same time. They were being counted at Tianma Island.

It's not that simply bringing various cannons to a port can instantly transform it into a military port. Cold weapons require human operation, and subsequent training is essential; it's a long process.

The members of the Yama Legion spent their days on the mountain surrounded by heavy tanks, and didn't find self-propelled howitzers particularly novel. They focused on improving themselves, and the afternoons flew by...

"Back when I could still see the sun, I would light a cigarette every time it set, and it would be even better if there were fiery clouds. It's a pity that I haven't seen fiery red clouds for a long time!"

Zong Lao and Zhang Su sat side by side by the harbor, cigarettes between their fingers, puffing out smoke. According to him, having another hobby is another enjoyment, but it should not be indulged in. Therefore, he only smoked one cigarette a day, which was at dusk.

Listening to the sound of the waves lapping against the hull of the aircraft carrier, Zhang Su looked up at the sky and sighed, "Now, let alone the sun, we can't even get through these clouds. Elder Zong, do you know what's above two thousand meters in the sky?"

Elder Zong shook his head slightly and said, "I have no interest in those things. However, I have heard that young friend Zhang can walk on air. Could you demonstrate it and broaden my horizons?"

"Huh? This... Haha, Chang Qingsheng told you?"

Zhang Su asked back with a strange expression.

Elder Zong shook his head and laughed, "It wasn't someone who told me, I overheard them talking about it, haha. It's okay if it's inconvenient, I was just curious."

"Since you've already shared everything you know, I won't hold back either. The energy for using Aerial Walk comes from mutated zombies. I'm telling you in advance, there's no way to teach this."

Zhang Su knew without guessing that Elder Zong definitely wanted to learn, so he spoke up beforehand.

“I’ve already thought of that. It’s alright. It’s just a matter of chance. I might have another opportunity in the future. Young friend Zhang, please.”

Old Zong flicked his cigarette butt into the sea, stood up and gestured for him to get up, saying it was okay if it wasn't convenient to demonstrate, but he was very enthusiastic.

During the afternoon training, Zhang Su not only did not use the Frost Energy, but also repaired several pieces under the illumination of the glowing sphere. Now, the energy inside the shattered Frost Heart is very abundant.

"Hey... Elder Zong, watch closely!"

He jumped four or five meters high from the spot, and then white mist rose from beneath his feet. A block of ice the size of half a palm appeared out of thin air. With a tap of his toes, the ice block crashed heavily onto the concrete ground of the dock and shattered with a crack. He then used the reaction force to propel himself up high again.

"I see, they cleverly utilized their superpowers, brilliant!"

As Elder Zong looked up, he suddenly heard someone shouting on the aircraft carrier.

"Wow, Brother Su, are you using your ultimate technique?"

"You scared me! Brother Su, I want to learn this too, will you teach me?"

Those who also possessed cold energy within their bodies were filled with envy, but unfortunately, some things could only be figured out on their own.

"Young friend Zhang, alright, this old man has learned a lot today. Now, stop using your supernatural powers."

Elder Zong stood on the ground, waving to the sky, his eyes also filled with envy and longing.

Those who practice martial arts all have the ambition to leap across rooftops and walk on walls. He has now reached the level of leaping across rooftops and walking on walls, but he doesn't even dare to think about taking steps in mid-air.

Things that one dares not even imagine have appeared before one's eyes so vividly. Unlike the frustration and self-consciousness of others, Elder Zong felt this was a good thing!
He believes he has a chance as long as someone else can do it; his strong mental state is unmatched by many.

(End of this chapter)