Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

Jiang Chen sighed because he had been considering whether to use the "Don't Die!" resurrection opportunity to revive Old Master Zhang.

Grandpa Zhang had only been gone for less than 5 minutes; he could indeed have been saved.

Jiang Chen's initial thought was whether he should keep the chance of resurrection, in case he and the girl encountered something even more dangerous later.

Jiang Chen had originally decided not to save Old Master Zhang, because he didn't know what he and the girls would encounter after entering Jinlin City.

But Jiang Chen saw the [True Demon Slayer Blade], which had evolved from a B-rank [Killing Bandits Greatsword] to an A-rank one, and then he saw the line of words on the crimson blade:

If all Chinese people are like this, how dare the Japanese invaders!

Jiang Chen's pupils contracted sharply, and he felt his blood boil. If he were facing thousands of Japanese residents right now, he wouldn't back down!

What's more, in Jiang Chen's moment of excitement, he actually triggered a hidden quest:

[Hidden quest triggered!]

[Rank A Hidden Mission:]

[Mission Background: Veterans like Zhang Zizhong shed their blood for China in their youth and dedicated their lives to the people in their old age.]

[Mission Objective: Use the talent [Don't Die!] to revive Zhang Zizhong.]

[Reward for successful mission: Your [Don't Die!] resurrection count will be permanently increased by 1.]

[Mission Failure Penalty: No penalty. Grandpa Zhang won't blame you. He and the veterans of the elite squad only hope that you can survive.]

[Accept the mission?]

【whether】

Upon seeing this A-level hidden mission, Jiang Chen didn't hesitate. He accepted the mission immediately and shouted to Zhang Zizhong, "Don't die!"

When Hikawa Kensuke heard Jiang Chen shout those three words and saw Zhang Zizhong surrounded by white light, he was completely shocked.

Kensuke Himawari suddenly looked at Jiang Chen, her dark red ponytail swung high, and her pupils trembled violently:

"An S-rank talent, 'Don't die!'?!"

"Isn't your talent related to summoning zombies? How come it's 'Don't Die!'?!"

"Summoning zombies is your skill? But you've only been participating in the road survival game for three days! You couldn't possibly have such a powerful skill!"

Kensuke Himawari, of course, knew: "Don't die!"

It's safe to say that players who have played the Highway Survival game all know about the overpowered talent, "Don't Die!"

Because it is not only one of the few talents that can heal, but also the only talent that can resurrect!

No Awakened One would want their teammates to have this talent!

Zi Ying rolled her eyes at Fei Chuan Jian Yu, as if she were looking at a country bumpkin.

She silently complained to Himawari Kensuke in her heart:

"Tch! They've never seen anything like this before!"

"What's 'Don't die!'? My master has countless S-rank talents!"

Ziying really wanted to voice her inner thoughts, to shock Hikawa Kensuke, and maybe even scare him to death...

Jiang Chen had warned her not to reveal his information, or he would kick her out of the zombie army.

Zi Ying kept her mouth shut so that she could stay by her master's side forever.

At this moment, Kengo Hikawa forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart. He only knew that this young man from China must die here and could not be allowed to grow any further!

So, Kensuke Himawari slowly lowered his center of gravity, twirled the reverse-blade sword in his right hand, and then, without even looking at the scabbard, skillfully sheathed the sword.

Then Kensuke Himawari continued to hold the reverse-blade sword with his left hand, slightly raised his right hand, lowered his head, and let his hair, stained with dark brown blood, fall down to obscure his eyes.

Purple Shadow immediately assumed a fighting stance.

The giant dragon zombie charged directly at Hikawa Kensuke.

*Thump thump—!*

The grass trembled as the zombie dragon charged.

Jiang Chen didn't even bother to look at Fei Chuan Jian Yu, this lousy Japanese guy by the roadside. If he hadn't wanted Zi Ying and the zombie servants to train, he would have killed this pretentious Japanese guy long ago.

Jiang Chen walked down the mountain of corpses and headed toward the octagonal hat that Zhang Zizhong had folded neatly.

A gust of wind lifted Zhang Zizhong's light blue octagonal hat, and also lifted the dark red coarse cloth covering the photo, revealing the old group photo inside, and a cigarette box with a tear next to it.

Jiang Chen naturally saw the group photo and the opened pack of cigarettes, but he remained expressionless.

Just as the giant dragon zombie opened its massive jaws and was about to rush towards Hikawa Kensuke, a piercing metallic scraping sound rang out.

Kensuke Himawari quickly placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword and drew it with lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, a red figure flashed past the dragon and the purple figure, like a red motorcycle speeding to its limit.

The red motorcycle, with a metallic scraping sound, streaked past the zombie dragon and the purple shadow like a red streak of light.

Then, the silver light of the blade flashed continuously on the zombie dragon's body, and also slashed across Zi Ying's ankles and wrists, although the blade light that appeared on Zi Ying was significantly smaller.

*Snap!*

*Pfft!*

The scales and bones on the zombie dragon's body cracked and popped, and her legs and arms seemed to lose their support, causing her to collapse to the ground with a loud bang.

Upon closer inspection, her entire body was covered in wounds from blunt force trauma, and even her eyes had been smashed open.

The venomous zombie dragon died instantly...

Zi Ying also fell to the ground, her twin swords clattering to the ground.

Her injuries were much minor; her ankles and wrists were only cut. Although she couldn't stand up or hold a knife, she was still alive.

Hikawa Kensuke stood behind the Purple Shadow, wiping the back of his sword with his red kimono before slowly sheathing it.

The reason he didn't want to kill Zi Ying directly was that he wanted to keep her body intact...

After all, he'd never tried being a zombie before... Although they were cold, it wasn't impossible.

Kensuke Hikawa slowly loosened the red cloth binding his mouth:

"Purple Shadow Glaze, give up resisting and follow me. That young Chinese man can only summon and control zombies. Without the protection of zombies, he's just trash."

Ziying naturally knew about Hikawa Kensuke's disgusting thoughts, but she turned her head with difficulty to look at Hikawa Kensuke, revealing a mocking expression, as if she was laughing at Hikawa Kensuke's stupidity.

Ziying had initially thought that Hikawa Kensuke and Kuroki Yuto were just two lecherous and pretentious idiots, but she hadn't expected them to be such morons...

Suddenly, Zi Ying shouted rapidly:

"SS-rank dungeons are all man-made!"

Kensuke Hikawa's expression immediately changed. He took several steps back towards the purple shadow and then sighed softly.

Purple Shadow looked at Hikawa Kensuke with disdain:

"See you later..."

"Buzz—!"

A beam of crimson light descended from the sky, striking Zi Ying directly and burning her upper body to charcoal, her wounds still glowing red.

Purple Shadow is dead too...

Hikawa Kensuke frowned slightly and slowly sheathed his sword.

Kensuke Himawari stared at the purple figure, now only his lower body remained, pondering the meaning of the figure's last words:

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

What Kensuke Hikawa didn't know was that as long as Jiang Chen had enough mental strength, he could keep summoning and resurrecting the zombie servants he controlled.

In other words, as long as Jiang Chen has enough mental strength, Zi Ying and the zombie dragon are immortal!

The white light emanating from Zhang Zizhong's body had dissipated, and the old man's body was perfectly intact, but his light blue military uniform was somewhat torn and stained with blood.

He slightly opened his wrinkled eyes.

Jiang Chen held the military cap and the old photograph in his left hand, and a lit cigarette between his right, gently offering it to Zhang Zizhong's lips.

"Heaven is full, hell is on its way."

"Grandpa Zhang, welcome back!"

Zhang Zizhong subconsciously took the cigarette Jiang Chen offered him, but after he took a look around, his eyes widened in shock!