A Single Person's Infinite Wonderful Life

Saya Takagi didn't keep them in suspense and said directly, "That place is my home. Actually, I'm a little embarrassed to mention this. My father is the leader of a right-wing organization. He has many enemies, so our house is always stocked with a lot of food and water, as well as all kinds of weapons, including some firearms. Originally, these reserves were to prevent enemies from causing trouble, but now, they have become the best supplies for defending against zombies. The apocalypse has only started two or three days ago, so they shouldn't consume many supplies. If we go, we can just take that batch of supplies with us."

Rei Miyamoto said from the side, "Wait a minute, Saya-san, aren't we taking away other people's chance to survive by doing this?"

Saya Takagi glanced at Rei Miyamoto and said, "This apocalypse is cruel. I can't care about everything. I can only ensure that my family and friends survive, and that's my limit. As for those strangers I don't even know, why should I be responsible for them?"

Saya Takagi's cold words shocked Rei Miyamoto, and not only Rei, but also Takashi Komuro and Hisashi Igo looked surprised. Only Kiba Busujima remained calm and composed, completely unfazed by Saya Takagi's cold remarks.

Jing Haoyong frowned and said, "Isn't this going a bit too far? What about Gao Cheng's father's followers?"

Saya Takagi said with an indifferent expression, "If you want to stand on the moral high ground and criticize me, go ahead and do it. I can only guarantee the safety of my close friends and family. I can't be bothered with strangers."

Chapter 191. The Melee Inside the Mansion

Komuro Takashi and Igo Hisashi looked at Li Wei. As the leaders of the camp, they wanted to know Li Wei's attitude. Li Wei said, "Since Takashiro said there are supplies over there, let's go there."

Komuro Takashi, Igo Hisashi, and Miyamoto Rei all showed expressions of disbelief; in their view, Li Wei's actions were somewhat excessive.

Looking at the three of them, Li Wei smiled and said, "It's the end of the world now. I don't have that much compassion to treat strangers kindly. In such an apocalypse, survivors who are not on our side can be considered potential enemies. Being kind to the enemy is the cruelest thing you can do to yourself."

Saya Takagi looked coldly at the three of them and said, "Are you allies or enemies?"

Having said all that, there was no need to say anything more. The three of them obediently shut their mouths. After all, they were living under someone else's roof, and if Li Wei abandoned them, the predicament they would face would be enough to crush them.

Especially for Rei Miyamoto, fear had taken hold. During the last exploration mission, she had witnessed firsthand how vulnerable unprotected women were to the malice of the apocalypse. She didn't want to suffer the same fate, so she knew better than to speak out.

Li Wei lowered the flying carpet, allowing everyone on it to see the ground more clearly, since not everyone had his level of vision. Takagi Saya said, "Teacher, I'll use this batch of supplies as a pledge of loyalty in exchange for my parents' right to enter the camp, is that alright?" Li Wei replied, "Yes."

A brief conversation between two people determined the life and death of many.

As Saya Takagi watched the mansion draw ever closer, her smile suddenly froze. She climbed to the edge of the flying carpet, braced her hands on the shield, and stared intently down below.

Because of the change below, a special individual broke through the manor's defenses and smashed a gap in the wall, allowing a large number of zombies to pour into the manor's courtyard, and a massive battle ensued.

Seeing this, Takagi Saya became anxious. In such a chaotic battle, anything could happen, and her parents were just ordinary people. In such a chaotic battle, it would not be easy to protect themselves.

However, Takagi Saya didn't dare to urge Li Wei. Although Li Wei always appeared approachable, Takagi Saya felt that this was just the pity of a strong person for a weak person. Once she angered him, Li Wei, who had put away this pity, would definitely be difficult to talk to.

Realizing this, Takagi Saya didn't urge Levi. Besides, the flying carpet was already descending fast enough, almost like riding a roller coaster, so she couldn't keep pushing him.

The new zombie puppet had already led its army into the mansion, rushing up to the upper floors and executing a decapitation strike, killing Takashiro Soichiro and leaving the entire survivor team leaderless.

After losing Soichiro Takagi's command, this group, formed by a right-wing conservative organization, fell into a predicament of fighting their own battles. Originally, this team was united by Soichiro Takagi's personal charisma, but now that he was gone, chaos naturally broke out among his subordinates. Those who wanted to escape and those who wanted to fight gathered together, so it would be strange if things didn't get chaotic.

The flying carpet stopped at a height of about half a meter above the ground and landed in the courtyard of the mansion. However, the landing location was relatively remote and did not appear directly in the center of the battlefield.

The group jumped off the flying carpet.

"Prepare for battle. Clear out the zombies here first; we'll talk about supplies later," Li Wei said.

Li Wei's senses scanned the entire mansion. Indeed, the mansion was well-stocked with supplies. For anyone else, that would be enough to join as a pledge of allegiance. But who was Li Wei? He was not short of supplies at all. It would be difficult for this little bit of stuff to catch his eye unless everything here was gold.

Gold is the most difficult precious metal that Li Wei has ever tried to synthesize, bar none. He can get as much of things as diamonds or silver as he wants, but he just can't synthesize gold.

Furthermore, gold has an excellent capacity to absorb spiritual energy, so no matter which world he's in, Li Wei would always prioritize scavenging for gold. (Please give me some flowers.)

It's clear that the survivor team led by Takashiro Soichiro consists of members who are used to fighting and have a wealth of combat experience. Even when surrounded by zombies that outnumber them many times over, they are able to maintain their defensive line and prevent themselves from being overwhelmed by the zombies.

It's worth noting that even the trained male students at Fujimi Academy were thrown into chaos when attacked by zombies, barely able to mount an effective counterattack. In contrast, the survivors here were able to fight back against zombies that outnumbered them several times over. This is the difference brought about by combat experience.

Saya Takagi looked towards the main part of the mansion. Inside, the roars of zombies, along with the angry shouts and wails of survivors, echoed through the building; the situation was utterly chaotic. However, the team was now blocked by the zombies and survivors in the melee. The courtyard was only so big; getting around it wouldn't be easy.

00...

Faced with this situation, Takagi Saya did not hesitate. She aimed her already loaded hand sanitizer at a zombie and decisively pulled the trigger, blowing the approaching zombie's head off.

Since there's no way forward, let's fight our way through.

Busujima Yako had already charged out first. Wielding a sharp longsword, she was invincible. Any zombie that dared to approach her would be sliced ​​in two as easily as butter by a hot blade.

An ordinary samurai sword would have been dulled or even broken long ago with her rough handling, but it was an item produced by the system after all, and even if it was only of white quality, it was still an extraordinary item.

As Busujima wielded her sharp blade, she slashed at the zombies as if she were cutting jelly, requiring almost no effort. This indirectly enhanced her ability to sustain a prolonged battle.

The somewhat bewildered trio also joined the battle, but unlike the dashing Busujima Yako and the reckless Takagi Saya, the three of them were in a more disheveled state.

Especially Takashi Komuro, who was wildly swinging his nodachi and almost hurting himself. If it weren't for Hisashi Igou providing some cover, he would have already been scratched by a zombie.

Chapter 192. Zombie Version of DIO

A tall, gray figure leaped out from inside the mansion and landed heavily on the ground, carrying the corpse of Takashiro Soichiro in its hand.

Seeing this, Takagi Saya's eyes widened in horror; her worst fear had come true.

Saya Takagi aimed her gun at the tall, gray figure, which looked like a bald black man transformed into a zombie. He was enormous, with explosive muscles all over his body, wearing only shorts and barefoot. Apart from his unusual skin color, he didn't seem much different from an ordinary person.

However, it exuded a strong aura of death, the stench unique to zombies, which could not be hidden from the noses of survivors.

The bullet struck the strong, bald zombie, the bullet lodged directly in the zombie's skin. The "003" bullet, capable of shattering ordinary people and zombies into pieces, could not penetrate the zombie's defenses.

The bald black zombie was naturally a puppet created by Li Weixin. In order to control this puppet, Li Weixin put the monster puppet into hibernation and focused on what was happening here.

"Little girl, you think you can break through my defenses with such a pathetic little pistol? Are you looking down on me?" The bald zombie revealed a ferocious smile.

"How is this possible?! The zombies can actually talk!" A survivor exclaimed in shock.

As if receiving a command, the zombies proactively distanced themselves from the survivors.

The bald zombie said proudly, "Don't lump me in with those low-level trash. I am now a higher life form that is superior to the old humans. It's normal for me to be able to talk, isn't it?" The survivors quickly formed a formation and confronted the zombies from a distance.

Although this zombie puppet has the lowest combat power among the puppets, it has a unique characteristic: it can command other zombies that are weaker than itself. This characteristic is more like an absolute command from a superior to a subordinate, so it can easily control zombies and even make its subordinates obey orders without question.

The bald zombie pointed at Takagi Saya, a wide smile plastered on his face, and said, "You were the one who shot me, you brat. What are you going to use to compensate me?" Takagi Saya looked at the corpse being held by the bald zombie and gritted her teeth, saying, "Put my father down!"

The bald man, holding Takashiro Soichiro's corpse by the neck, said, "So this guy was your father. I never thought I'd see my enemy's daughter here. This is great! Your father made me suffer so much back then, I have to let your enemy's daughter taste the same pain. Of course, I have to include your mother too, otherwise, I'll have nowhere to vent my hatred!"

The bald zombie wore a knowing smile that any man could understand, a sight that sent chills down the spines of the survivors present.

After all, it was this monster that broke through the high walls of the mansion and led a large number of zombies into the mansion, causing heavy casualties to everyone in a short period of time.

Although the bald zombie had no signs of decay or wounds, and if it weren't for its skin color, it would be impossible to tell that it was a zombie, its decisiveness and ruthlessness in attack still intimidated this group of seasoned fighters. Because they were experienced in combat, they knew that this monster was beyond human capability to defeat.

Saya Takagi did not engage in pointless arguments with her opponent. She fired her pistol repeatedly, not seeking to accurately hit vital organs, but only aiming for a general hit.

However, she had already emptied a magazine, but the other person was still standing there, seemingly ready to be attacked at will.

The bald zombie spread his arms wide, stepping on Takashiro Soichiro's corpse, and laughed arrogantly: "It's useless. I am a new human who has completed the evolution, fundamentally different from you old humans. I am a higher existence than you. You mere toys of the old humans think you can hurt me? You're 20,000 years too early!"

The bald zombie's tall stature was indeed imposing, and coupled with his slightly ferocious face, he was like a figure from a nightmare.

The bald zombie smirked and snapped his fingers. Several survivors froze in place as thin lines of blood appeared on their necks. A sticky sound rang out as heads slowly slid off their necks, and the headless bodies fell to the ground, gushing foul-smelling blood from the wounds.

This move stunned the survivors present. Those who had initially wanted to fight had completely lost their will to battle… They could still fight ordinary zombies, but the monster before them was beyond their comprehension. A monster that could sever someone's neck with a snap of its fingers—no normal person would want to face such an enemy.

"Hehe, scared so much you can't move? You old-time pawns who aren't qualified to join the evolution, enjoy my heroic posture in your last moments." The bald zombie, full of swagger, struck a twisted pose that was hard for ordinary people to understand, but the survivors felt a kind of intoxication looking at this strange pose.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Li Wei smiled. This world didn't have the JOJO series, so no one could understand or connect the dots regarding the vampire D1O's pose. The survivors were left with only fear.

The bald zombie walked to an ornamental tree in the courtyard, grabbed the lower half of it, and with a gentle twist, easily snapped the tree, which was about the thickness of a bowl, in half. He held the tree in his hand as if it were a stick.

"Use this to blow your heads off." The bald zombie hoisted the ornamental tree onto his shoulder and walked towards the group of survivors.

The intense sense of oppression forced the survivors to retreat continuously, all the way to the front of Li Wei's men.

"There's no way out! There's a wall behind us!" A survivor turned around and saw a despairing scene; they had nowhere to retreat.

"Wouldn't it be better if you just obediently let me smash your heads 2.8 times? If you try to run, I'll break your legs first, and then slowly beat you from your lower body up to your upper body until I turn you into mincemeat." The bald zombie had a twisted smile on his face.

Both Dokushima Yako and Takagi Saya looked at Li Wei, knowing that under such circumstances, it was impossible for Li Wei not to take action.

Li Wei gave the two a reassuring look and walked to the front of the crowd. The bald zombie puppet's historical mission was complete, Takashiro Soichiro was dead, the mansion was full of zombies, and the remaining survivors were concentrated in the castle tower. With the internal defenses in place, there was no need to worry about total annihilation for the time being. In this situation, he was ready to make his move.

Saya Takagi's journey home no longer exists.

Chapter 193. Roar! Not only did it not run away, but it's approaching me?

Li Wei didn't say anything, but simply took a few more steps forward.

"Heh heh, not only did you not run away, but you actually walked right towards me. You've got guts!" The bald zombie, carrying the ornamental tree, revealed a smug smile of certain victory.

"How can I slap that annoying face of yours into my stomach if I don't get closer?" Li Wei's expression turned serious. In reality, he was acting out a scene with himself, and the perfect coordination almost made him burst out laughing.

"Then let's get a little closer." The bald zombie grabbed the upper half of the ornamental tree, ripped it up with his palm, and cleaned the trunk, turning it into a giant stick.

The two sides were only a few steps apart, a distance at which even an ordinary person could strike the other instantly.

Both attacked simultaneously, and the bald zombie swung his stick down.

Li Wei grabbed the stick with one hand, and at the same time, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh rang out.

The bald zombie looked down and saw that his calf had been pierced by a golden short sword that appeared out of nowhere. The exquisite golden short sword was like a work of art, thin and small, but it was such a short sword that it broke through the bald zombie's body surface defenses that even bullets could not penetrate.

"I...I'm actually injured?! Unforgivable!" The bald zombie's face twisted in pain.

At that very moment, a large number of golden chains burst forth from the ground, firmly binding the bald zombie. The bald zombie, whose body was full of explosive muscles, was trapped in place. His feet dug furrows in the ground, but the enormous force still prevented him from breaking free.

Li Wei squeezed the wooden stick he was holding until it crumbled.

“I said I would slap your face into my belly, and I’m a man of my word.” The soil beneath Li Wei’s feet surged, forming a high platform. With the support of the platform, Li Wei’s height instantly surpassed that of the bald zombie, who was two meters and six inches tall.

Li Wei raised one leg high.

"Hey, hey, hey! This was clearly kicked! Wasn't it hit?!" The bald zombie looked at this scene with a panicked expression.