Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

Seeing the half-dead body convulsing and wailing in a pool of blood, Shenhe frowned almost imperceptibly.

I thought to myself, was I a little too ruthless? The ground was covered in blood and gore, and intestines were spilling out. It was too disgusting to look at, and I was worried about having nightmares about it.

From now on, I'll stick to fire magic. I can just burn it to ashes, out of sight, out of mind, and save myself the embarrassment.

An ice-based solution would also be fine; something frozen solid is better than this sticky mess, and it's better for mental health.

Gradually, the screams subsided, and most of them left first. Just as they were about to unleash their fire-based abilities to cremate the group, a loud noise drew their attention.

"Bang! Crackle!"

"Ugh~"

On the second floor of the villa, a figure crashed through a window and flew out, covered in shards of glass. He landed heavily on the ground three meters away from the Shenhe River, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and became completely listless.

Shenhe looked in his direction, and when he saw his face, he raised an eyebrow, feeling that the man looked somewhat familiar. He took a step towards him, lowered his head, and asked...

"We seem to have met somewhere before, do you remember?"

Hearing someone speak, Wang Chong'an clutched his chest and struggled to lift his face to examine Shenhe. After confirming, he shook his head. "I haven't seen you before. You should leave here quickly. It's dangerous here. If you stay any longer, you won't be able to leave."

He was hit by Ma Yichuan's supernatural power and fell down, rendering him unable to take care of himself. He didn't notice that a bunch of people around him had died, otherwise he wouldn't have said anything.

Shenhe glanced at his panel information.

Wang Chong'an, a second-tier earth-elemental ability user

I don't really know him, but his face looks familiar.

"Now that we're here, why leave?"

Shenhe and Wang Chong'an looked up and saw a man standing at the broken window on the second floor, fixing his slicked-back hair with both hands. After finishing, he turned around, picked up a wine glass, and then jumped out from the windowsill.

He jumped gracefully, floating down gently in mid-air. After landing, he took a sip of red wine before scanning his surroundings. Seeing so many of his men dead, he was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at Shenhe with appreciation, scrutinizing him from head to toe, nodding with increasing satisfaction.

Ma Yichuan, a Level 3 Air Ability User

"Pretentious show-off," that's how Shenhe described him.

Upon seeing Ma Yichuan's face, he remembered that these two were two of the three policemen who had lured away the zombies at the entrance of his residential area.

"You killed them all? Forget it, I don't really want to know. They were just a bunch of useless trash."

"If you're willing to follow me from now on, I'll forgive you. Otherwise, you'll end up like him, stuck here like an old dog, barely clinging to life."

Ma Yichuan's tone was arrogant and self-important, yet tinged with a hint of condescension.

Upon hearing Ma Yichuan's words, Wang Chong'an looked around and saw corpses scattered all over the ground. He looked at Shenhe in shock, trying to guess his identity.

Shenhe looked at Ma Yichuan, not answering his question, but instead asking a new one, "Did you lead the robbery of the museum's evacuation point and lure the zombies there?"

"Um?"

Ma Yichuan looked directly at Shen He. "You're in the military? No wonder you have such a good presence. Yes... I..."

Shenhe interrupted Ma Yichuan.

"It's good that it's you, so I don't kill the wrong person."

"Ha! Arrogant! Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson! Let you know how big you are."

Ma Yichuan was taken aback upon hearing this, then sneered and took another sip of wine.

He removed the wine glass from his lips and held it up, his right fist clenched and gleaming, his eyes fixed on Shenhe with a cold gaze. But just as he was about to attack, his pupils suddenly widened!

"What?!"

Shenhe's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of him, just like a teleport in a game!

"Bang!"

Shenhe punched Ma Yichuan in the stomach, and the latter was sent flying backward with his body bent over by the force.

"Bang—! Uh… Hehe…"

Ma Yichuan flew backward for more than ten meters, landing on his knees with both hands on his stomach, his body bent over, his mouth wide open but unable to breathe, veins bulging on his forehead, in so much pain that he couldn't say a word.

He felt that even the greatest luck couldn't have led to this outcome. Who was this person? What were their abilities? Immense strength? And why was they so fast? He couldn't see them!

Shenhe felt much better after kicking out like that!

This is ridiculous!

Looking up, I saw him kneeling on the ground, still holding the wine glass! He hadn't been beaten enough.

He lifted his leg and walked towards that direction. Halfway there, Ma Yichuan suddenly raised his head, his mouth stained with blood, and grinned savagely! His expression was triumphant!

"Die! Air...cannon!!!"

He suddenly pulled out his hand from under his stomach, clenched it into a fist, and raised it high, striking Shenhe fiercely.

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Chong'an sat on the ground behind, anxiously reminding them.

A ball of light the size of a soccer ball shot from Ma Yichuan's fist toward Shenhe's chest!

Faced with his triumphant and powerful blow!

Shenhe didn't try to avoid him, and without even disrupting his pace, he continued walking towards him.

If a third-tier air ability could break through his eighth-tier space-based energy shield, he might as well go home, find Li Yuetong, and die in her arms.

Bang!

The air cannon struck Shenhe's chest, shattering without even creating a ripple. The sphere, filled with air energy, transformed into streaks of white light that flowed down Shenhe's muscle lines and behind him.

Aside from bringing a cool breeze, it caused no harm whatsoever.

Shenhe stopped in front of Ma Yichuan, grabbed his hair and made him tilt his head back. Looking at his incredulous and stunned expression, Shenhe smiled slightly.

"You're being quite polite, even blowing cool air on me because you were worried I was hot. Is your superpower a hairdryer?"

Ma Yichuan was completely bewildered. His superpower had always been invincible, so why did it fail today?

wrong!

I was hitting Wang Chong'an just now, and it was clanging and banging. Wasn't it me who blasted him away from upstairs?

He was forced to tilt his head back, but suddenly he squinted and stretched out his right hand to fire an air cannon at a thug next to him who was barely breathing!

The same white orb of light struck the thug, blasting him away and leaving a gaping hole in his chest. He was dead when he hit the ground.

Ma Yichuan regained some confidence and, unwilling to give up, fired another shot at Shenhe, which again dissipated into a few streaks of white light.

He fired another shot at the wall in the distance, and a section of the wall collapsed with a crash.

I tried shooting at the Shenhe River again, but it still sank without a trace.

Shenhe didn't stop him; he just watched his performance.

It's quite interesting to make someone completely despair in their proudest area.

"It's not my problem! It's your problem!"

Ma Yichuan suddenly shouted! As if he had thought of something, his voice clearly showed relief!