My Post-Apocalyptic Territory

Tang Yu thought about giving up many times.

He has a system, powerful followers, and puppets to protect him. Even though his own strength is somewhat lacking, he is still able to gain a foothold in this apocalyptic world.

However, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

In the early days of the apocalypse, the fear that surged within me when facing the mutated beasts. Later, the sense of powerlessness and despair I felt when facing the demonic tide in the shelter.

He didn't want to have that feeling again. Indeed, he had many advantages now, but these advantages could not be an excuse for him to be lazy... Now that he had the system, he should not waste this opportunity!

Tang Yu didn't want to be a burden on the upcoming trip to Lin Dong. Even if he completed the extremely high-intensity training, he would probably still only be a support player.

Standing on the uneven ground, Tang Yu carefully felt his own strength.

In terms of combat experience, he might not be able to compare with Luo Zhe, but he didn't know how much he had improved. Putting everything else aside, now when facing the demonized beast, his heart was no longer stirred.

Even the heavy slash that had been stuck at the last step and couldn't be completed was successfully executed under immense pressure.

Suddenly, Tang Yu stopped and raised an eyebrow.

Having faced countless life-or-death situations, he has developed a unique sensitivity to crises.

His gaze fell on a mound of earth not far away, where two demonic beasts with bloodshot eyes and grayish-brown bodies, resembling enlarged versions of lizards, emerged from behind the mound.

This is a predatory type of demonic beast... Although demonic beasts have little intelligence, they possess a high level of combat instinct. If the survivor is unaware, the demonic beast will pounce and tear the survivor apart the moment they approach the mound of earth.

Clearly, the two demonic beasts wouldn't understand why Tang Yu had discovered them, but their innate fighting instincts drove them to make a change, and the two demonic beasts pounced from the left and right.

Tang Yu touched the hilt of the sword, suddenly smiled, and then put it down.

These two demonic beasts are at the second level of the Awakening stage. Even if an ordinary Awakening Level 3 cultivator could win against them, it wouldn't be an easy victory. However...

The demonic beast on the left raised its front paws and lunged forward with its hind legs.

A foul stench swept in, and Tang Yu's pupils reflected the ever-growing gray-brown claws. His expression remained unchanged; he merely took a slight step back and made no other move.

The sharp claws slashed across Tang Yu's chest, the strong wind billowing his collar, but Tang Yu remained unmoved... He was all too familiar with this distance and this speed, and could easily determine the location of the demonic beast's attack.

These experiences were all earned with his life; a little less meant death, a little more meant more effort. Later on, he stopped running away and instead actively fought against the demonized beasts... Let alone two demonized beasts, even hordes of demonic tides, Tang Yu still recklessly fought them. In any case, in the mental space, once you get used to the pain, it doesn't matter.

Right now, there are only two mutated beasts, which are just the right amount of time to test the results of his training.

Another gray monitor lizard circled around behind Tang Yu and leaped into the air.

The next moment, just as the monitor lizard was about to pounce, Tang Yu quickly crouched down.

Once Tang Yu was out of sight, the monitor lizard crashed into another monitor lizard, bumping into its belly. In an instant, the two monitor lizards were entangled together and rolled away a long distance.

Monitor lizard; "???"

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On the city wall, two survivors on duty scanned every place outside the wall. Although it was dark and they could hardly see anything, the two were still very dutiful in their duties.

For survivors like Liang Hao, who arrived at the shelter early on and witnessed its gradual development, this was a very honorable job. Although, they didn't know that this kind of duty was actually not very useful.

"Today is our last shift. Tomorrow we'll be changing shifts with the patrol team. Sigh, if I weren't unable to awaken and had a poor physique, I would definitely apply to join the patrol team."

"That's right. There are still some Awakened Ones who are unwilling to join the patrol team. They have no idea how powerful the shelter is. Look at the patrol team on their mission today. They are all wearing excellent equipment and are all in the same uniform. I bet those Awakened Ones who didn't join are now regretting it with envy."

As the two talked and patrolled, Liang Hao suddenly stood by the ramparts, looking into the distance, and said, "Look over there, is there any movement?"

Outside the city, it was pitch black, and only by the moonlight could one barely make out some distant scenes.

Another person took out a monocular telescope and looked in the direction it was pointing. "Let me see... it's a demonic beast! And there are people too!"

someone!

Liang Hao was shocked and was about to sound the alarm when he heard his companion exclaim, "It's Chief Tang! Chief Tang is fighting the mutated beast!"

Director Tang?!

The survivors of the shelter never doubted Director Tang's strength. However, none of them had actually witnessed Director Tang's power. The survivors preferred that things like building structures or even setting up arrow towers and cannons to wipe out the hordes of demonized beasts required prior planning and then relied on powerful moves that could be unleashed instantly.

Didn't you notice that Director Tang always lays out the building materials before constructing any building?

As survivors of the shelter, those who arrived early and had seen Director Tang more often naturally speculated, along with the others, that Director Tang's strength might be like Captain Luo's brute force, or like the Ice Goddess's skillful use of abilities to kill mutated beasts, or perhaps...

He stopped in his tracks as he was about to sound the alarm, when he heard his companions exclaim in alarm again.

"Chief Tang didn't draw his sword? Was he unarmed? Oh no, those two demonic beasts are attacking! Chief Tang is facing them bare-handed!"

unarmed?

Liang Hao was startled.

Even with their superior equipment, Awakened Ones could barely contend with the mutated beasts. But without weapons, no matter how powerful their punches were, they couldn't kill the mutated beasts. On the contrary, the mutated beasts possessed sharp claws and teeth, which were their weapons and could inflict fatal damage on Awakened Ones.

He hesitated, unsure whether he should sound the alarm.

Just then, he heard his companion shout, "Director Tang dodged the attack! Director Tang used a clever technique to deflect a powerful blow! Oh, Director Tang threw a punch! The demonic beast was sent flying! NICE!"

Liang Hao's face darkened, and he snatched the binoculars from his companion's hand.

In his field of vision, the figure swayed slightly, dodging the attacks of the demonized beasts. Liang Hao couldn't see the demonized beasts' movements clearly, but he could see Director Tang's movements very clearly. In fact, Director Tang didn't make any big movements at all when facing these two demonized beasts.

The upper body swayed, the small sliding steps, and the head tilted. These movements were not fast, and even a bit slow for ordinary people. However, it was these slow movements that made it easy to avoid the attacks of the demonized beast. In Liang Hao's eyes, Director Tang was like a beast tamer teasing a ferocious beast.

He was also engrossed in watching, and while restraining his companion from grabbing the binoculars, he said, "As expected of Director Tang, a perfect double strike that hit the monitor lizard's vitals, dealing a critical blow!"

"The giant lizard was enraged, but Director Tang had already foreseen everything. With a turn, he made the lizard's attack miss completely. The strong wind blew up the corner of Director Tang's clothes, and his back seemed to be telling a story of invincible loneliness..."