Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 28: Far from Raccoon City

The smell of blood is flowing.

The footsteps of death are touching.

The girl hiding in the room had her heart beating violently, and the next moment, another even stronger impact pushed the door open again.

No sound can be made.

Can't speak.

The girl's fingers trembled slightly, but her body strained against the table, holding the interrogation room door motionless. Various tragic scenarios of her own death surfaced in her eyes. The only way to prevent them from becoming reality was to persevere with all her might.

'boom--'

The third time knocking on the door.

Cold sweat and tears covered his entire face. A strong smell of blood poured in from the slightly squeezed-open gap. A small lake of crimson had already formed beneath the crack in the door.

'GE——' A strange voice came from outside the door.

The sound was more terrifying than the deepest nightmare.

My teeth were clenched tightly, but my heart's beating turned into a tremor. Many cherished memories came to mind, and a little determination welled up from the bottom of my heart.

It's a dead end.

Rather than this, it would be better to——

A nameless flame surged from the depths of her mind, scorching streams flowing from her limbs. An inexplicable surge of courage and determination filled her body at that moment. She instinctively stood up and grabbed the explosion-proof fork she had brought with her while hiding.

She waited for the fourth impact, waiting to strike the monster that broke through the door head-on.

Deep within her eyes, a faint red light flickered. Perhaps it was an illusion, but as she waited, she seemed to see the masked face of the stranger from before.

..............................

"Grah—" Wu Chen clenched his fingers together, crushing a smooth skull into smithereens in his palms. Beside him, the remains of a skeleton soldier, whose spine had been ripped out, collapsed to their knees. He then stepped into the Furo police station.

It's huge here.

There are many people here.

There were perhaps a hundred zombies, some complete and some incomplete, piled up in the hall, and when they sensed the breath of living things, they roared and pounced towards him.

They are all ants.

The masked stranger raised his head indifferently, lightning flashing between his palms.

Lightning Chain: Charge with both hands.

The burst of lightning transformed into a dazzling thunderbolt, the leaping lightning expanding rapidly like a spider web. The once spacious hall now seemed a bit cramped. Even though the magic lightning wasn't actually lightning, fine sparks of electricity still erupted in every corner of the hall.

One strike, all destroyed.

Hundreds of zombies, along with several skeleton soldiers, collapsed to the ground, their bodies emitting a scorched stench. Wu Chen then stepped forward and snatched a complete shotgun from a mutilated skeleton.

They weren't using rubber bullet shotguns, but when the zombie skeletons attacked the police station's defenses, the Furo police officers did put up a fierce resistance. However, Sakurajima was a country with strict gun control, unlike the Western Continent across the ocean, where martial virtues were prevalent.

The police station in the biochemical crisis was able to hold out for several days under the onslaught of zombies. However——

"GE——"

'Boom! '

A shot, a shadow.

The newly acquired shotgun was fired, and a multi-legged skeletal beast, resembling a wild beast, was brought down by the shotgun shells. The monster roared and leaped up again from the ground. The shotgun shells only caused minor damage, but its movements were still as fierce and swift as a cheetah.

This monster was definitely not one that a police pistol could handle. It could also rely on its strength and speed to wreak havoc in the Western Continent. It swiftly circled around Wu Chen's side and rear like a phantom. And then—

'Boom—'

The raised foot stomped on the beast's head. A flicker of confusion flashed through the spirited skeleton's eyes, and the next moment, a force heavier than a shotgun blast pierced its skull!

dead.

The headless skeletal beast twitched slightly.

Wu Chen looked at the shotgun in his hand and shook his head.

"You have to use armor-piercing slugs."

Against petty thieves and robbers, or even terrorist bullets, they were ultimately too humane. Only insane, large-caliber weapons could be used against monsters.

Requires heavy machine guns or machine guns.

Wu Chen felt that with his current stamina and endurance, he could cosplay Rambo from First Blood. The question now was whether the arsenal here had any corresponding weapons in stock.

Let’s look for it. Wu Chen raised his hand.

A ball of light green glow lingered in his palms and eyes.

A low-level transformation magic, Life Detection. The breath of living things reflected in the senses.

——There are still living people?
Wu Chen raised his eyebrows.

He'd barely seen a single living creature along the road. The chain reaction was even more pronounced than expected. Unlike typical zombie movies, where hiding offered temporary safety, the wounded, uninformed about the negative energy's impact, would quickly transform into monsters if left alone. Even the survivors, unaccompanied by the wounded, would soon fall silent from exhaustion and relaxation, their tense breaths relaxed by the temporary peace.

The closer you are to the central area, the more so.

The police station where Wu Chen is currently located is about five kilometers away from the estimated Xingping Psychiatric Hospital.

——But the vitality feels so weak.

Stronger than an ordinary person, but only slightly. Wu Chen frowned and walked in the direction he sensed.

Walk through the corridor.

Across the courtyard.

All the troublesome monsters encountered on the way were eliminated - the most powerful one encountered along the way was another slightly smaller multi-legged skeleton beast.

The survivors appear to be hiding in an interrogation room.

Wu Chen glanced at the skull he'd ripped from the multi-legged skeleton beast. He then cast armor and motivation spells, which were about to expire. From behind the door, he sensed no danger, but instead a subtle sense of familiarity.

He casually knocked the door open.

"Ah ...

It's a woman.

The eyes behind the mask swept across the somewhat familiar face and clothes.

"It is you."

He loosened his grip, letting the girl fall to the ground. He inspected her from head to toe, the same magical power lingering faintly in his perception.

"I see. The residual persistent spell acts as a shield against the erosion of negative energy. No wonder you're able to survive. You're incredibly lucky."

It was a false alarm and a false joy.

There are no unexpected enemies or local wild helpers.

"Let's go," Wu Chen waved his hand. "Leave the way I came. I've already cleared the monsters on the road. Remember to head out of the city. While the spell effects on you are still there, you'd better act quickly."

He didn't intend to waste time on the girl. He also wanted to find the weapons depot here.

"Are you...are you the Lord God?" The girl knelt on the ground, looking up at him and said infatuatedly.

It is said that there are eight million gods in Sakurajima. In other words, if you are different from others, you can call yourself a god.

"If you think it is, then it is." Wu Chen glanced around, but didn't see the map of the terrain that often appears on the wall in video games. "...Do you know where the police station's weapons depot is?"

"I don't...ah! I saw those police officers rushing to the north after receiving the call. And then they seemed to be armed..."

Well, it's good to have a general direction.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Wu Chen nodded and turned to leave.

He didn't move.

The girl who was kneeling on the ground suddenly straightened up and grabbed his windbreaker tightly.

"Wait! Don't leave me!"

What is needed at this time is a soothing spell.

"Please! If I'm alone, I... please take me away, God! As long as it's within my power, I'm willing to do anything!"

It's so annoying.

A faint red halo of illusion had already appeared in Wu Chen's palm. However, just as he was about to press it down on the girl's forehead—

The total amount of magic power reserves increased slightly.

Not even close to standard.

The dragon priest's mask moved slightly.

This is……

The power of faith! ?
(End of this chapter)