After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Therefore, for safety's sake, hiding is the best option. Zhou Yan estimated that with his and Xiao Yanjun's talents, a month of hiding would be enough to crush a normal army. If Xiao Yanjun were to unleash his ghosts, even a demon-level awakened being could be killed.

As for the past year, he was invincible on land, and even demigods were no match for Little Yama.

Little Yama whispered.

"Don't rush. We definitely need to avoid it, but let's analyze the situation first."

Little Yama picked up the radio that was emitting static.

Zhou Yan, who shared the same field of vision as Little Yama, immediately understood.

Is there something wrong with this radio?

Little Yama was very pleased with Zhou Yan's quick wit; as expected of someone with the bloodline of the ancient divine beast Bai Ze, he understood immediately.

"Yes, I just tested it. Before opening the Ren and Du meridians, the bloodline of this body had not awakened, nor had it cultivated thunder magic. So the electricity in this radio should not have been charged by us in this world, but by a nearby survivor base or similar place."

After confirming his surroundings, Xiao Yanjun realized something was amiss when he recalled the radio that had played the phrase "Big Brother, it's time to take your medicine." A working radio, a power-consuming device, shouldn't exist in a post-apocalyptic environment, at least not outside of a survivor base.

"even……"

Little Yama walked to the bedroom window, where a face belonging to Zhou Yan was reflected in the glass—neither handsome nor ugly.

"The owner of this body used to eat quite well."

This body is 188 cm tall, has a fleshy build, and a rosy complexion, which shows that it used to have a good life.

Zhou Yan in Little Yama's mind remained silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Run away from home?!"

Little Yama praised.

"It's possible, but it's more likely they'll run away with the secret."

Based solely on this radio and the ever-approaching danger he could sense, Little Yama could deduce that the original owner of this body must have lived in a relatively good environment, but now he had left that good environment, taking a radio with him.

Was their own survivor base destroyed, or did they steal something, or bring a secret out?

Due to insufficient intelligence, Little Yama was not entirely clear on the matter. The only thing he was certain of was that the danger was drawing ever closer.

Knowing Little Yama's nature, sitting idly by and waiting for death, or cowering and trying to escape, is out of the question. ※「○＃

Therefore, Little Yama disregarded the dangers outside, left the house, and went up to the roof via the stairs outside the room.

The building has five floors and a roof that is 20 meters high. From this height, you can't see the whole city, but from this height, Xiao Yanjun could still see five motorcycles with their headlights on coming from five kilometers away.

Little Yama's pupils contracted several times, but he couldn't see anything. It was Zhou Yan who explained it to Little Yama.

"The people who came were... wow, they were all Indian remnants, and all women, and their names were..."

Zhou Yan named five common, ubiquitous brands.

Little Yama didn't care about the names of these passersby A and B, and asked instead.

"Not a single Awakened One?"

"Yes, they're all ordinary people, but they all carry guns."

Little Yama asked in surprise.

"You could tell they were carrying guns?"

Little Yama hasn't even gotten a good look at what the other side looks like yet.

"No, they have gun-specialization skills in their attribute bar; they're all experts with guns. I wouldn't believe such experts don't carry guns."

Little Yama sighed.

"Sometimes I really want to see what you mean by 'properties panel'."

Even though they are all in one body, it seems that Little Yama has not inherited Zhou Yan's omniscient ability and still needs Zhou Yan's assistance.

Zhou Yan smiled smugly.

"It's okay, with my cheat code, Brother Yan, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

The vehicle on the other side stopped three kilometers away from where Xiao Yanjun was, and five women in military uniforms got off the motorcycle.

Little Yama touched the Shengwu Sword on his arm and said jokingly.

"Those who use guns are greenhorns; those who use melee weapons are the real experts."

Zhou Yan replied in Little Yama's mind.

"Don't kill them all, leave some alive."

Little Yama went downstairs. Three

……five

Three kilometers away. Six

Five women, of varying shapes and sizes, with muscular builds, dismounted from the motorcycle and shone flashlights on the ground. 4

The ground, which hadn't been cleaned in a long time, was covered in dust and moss. These things easily left traces, and in the darkness of the night, the light illuminated a series of footprints on the ground.

Among the five women, Chen Xu, who was wearing a vest and had a clean buzz cut and looked like a muscular woman, spoke first.

"This Zhou Yan is just Sister Su's toy after all. He doesn't understand anything outside, yet he leaves so many traces behind."

The four muscular women around him, all of whom were quite strong, smirked wickedly.

One of the women, with her hair tied in a single ponytail and wearing a T-shirt, said.

"That Zhou Yan, he's always hanging around Sister Su talking badly about her. He's so arrogant because Sister Su dotes on him, but now that he's lost his backer..."

The other three tough women clenched their fists, making a cracking sound.

As an expedition team that spends its days hunting and searching for resources, what they hate most are those who sit in a safe base eating the resources they risked their lives to earn, yet still nitpick and can't say a good word about their own people.

Coincidentally, Zhou Yan was the kind of guy who would take advantage of someone and then act innocent.

The five strong women followed Zhou Yan's footprints to a five-story building.

Chapter Fourteen Madness

These are all exploration teams that rely on gathering resources in the wild for survival; they wouldn't act recklessly.

Upon seeing Zhou Yan's footprints leading from outside the building to inside, Chen Xu, the leading tough woman, waved her hand forward.

The three tough women behind him took out submachine guns from their backs, turned on their flashlights, and silently walked into the building.

The other two strong women were waiting at the front door and the back door, respectively.

We guarantee that this arrest will be a sure thing, and Zhou Yan will have no chance of escaping.

The three strong women, braving the darkness, slowly entered the pitch-black building.

The tough woman squatting by the front and back doors had a solemn expression.

They weren't afraid of Zhou Yan, just a pretty boy who lived off women; in their eyes, they could take on ten more of him. What they feared were the extremely dangerous mutants around them.

The tough woman disappeared on the first-floor landing.

The tough women at the front and back doors also drew their guns and focused their attention on their surroundings.

As soon as they focused their attention, the surrounding environment began to fill with various sounds: the sound of wind, low growls, crying, and footsteps in the corridor. This made the group of people, who had been in the wilderness for a long time, start to think about which of these sounds were normal and which were dangerous.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sudden gunshots broke Chen Xu's concentration at the front door. The woman with the buzz cut couldn't help but look up. She saw several flashes of light at the second-floor window, along with the screams of her sisters.

Did they encounter an enemy and open fire?

Although the target they were going to capture didn't need to be captured alive, Chen Xuyi always felt that someone like Zhou Yan couldn't be subdued by fists alone; firearms were just a guarantee that nothing unexpected would happen.

It was the kind of weapon that would make Zhou Yan immediately kneel down with his hands covering his head when the gun was pointed at him.

The kind of thing you don't need to use if you don't have to.

Now that the gunshots have gone off, Chen Xu doesn't quite believe it's because of Zhou Yan, but rather that there are some terrifying mutants in this building.

Do I want it or not...?

I heard a gust of wind behind my head.

Chen Xu, who was already focused, almost instinctively turned around when he heard the sound of the wind.

A gust of wind blew past him from behind, stinging where it grazed his skin.

Turning around, Chen Xu also saw the attackers behind him.

Zhou Yan!

That pretty boy!

Isn't this guy inside the building?

Having been an agent who spent a lot of time wandering in the wild, he understood the moment he saw Zhou Yan that he had been lured away from the mountain.

But that's nothing.

If Zhou Yan had run away, that would have been fine, but now he actually dares to stand in front of me and fight me. Does this idiot even know that he's just a gigolo who makes a living by sucking up to women?

Zhou Yan rushed forward.

To Chen Xu's surprise, Zhou Yan rushed up at an extremely fast speed, his body whistling through the air. He didn't look like someone who didn't know any martial arts and just relied on his wild, unorthodox punches to fight.

Chen Xu put aside his inner turmoil, stood up straight with a solemn expression, and clenched his fist.

Zhou Yan's fist reached Chen Xu's face. Chen Xu wanted to take the blow head-on and then use a joint lock on Zhou Yan, but when the fist reached his face, Li Feng hit him hard, and his skin stung.

That's definitely not a punch that can be blocked.

Where does this pretty boy get so much strength?!

It was too late to move aside at this point. The momentary misjudgment left no room for error, so Chen Xu could only empty his mind and cross his arms in front of him.

"Boom..."

Zhou Yan's fist slammed into Chen Xu's arm.

Chen Xu's eyes widened in anger.

She felt as if a fist had struck her arm, but rather a hammer. The hammer was so powerful that she lost all feeling in both hands from the pain.

Here's a little-known fact: in the world of combat sports, a person's weight is basically equivalent to their fighting ability. With the same skill level, the heavier person has a higher chance of winning.

Therefore, boxing and other combat sports are strictly divided according to weight class.

Legendary boxer Manny Pacquiao, the world champion weighing 67 kilograms, who won world championships in eight weight classes (divided by weight class) in an unprecedented number of boxing events, decisively abandoned his plans to advance to higher weight classes after fighting against another world champion, Antonio Magalito (weighing 168 pounds, or 76.2 kilograms).

Even legendary world boxing champions, unprecedented world champions in eight weight classes, with their skills at their peak, cannot withstand a weight difference of more than 20 kilograms.

The gap that technology can bridge is only about 20 kilograms.

Zhou Yan, now thanks to his transformation abilities, possesses a physical strength exceeding Chen Xu's by fifty pounds.

This isn't just a matter of having a significant advantage; it's a complete and utter crushing defeat.

After a punch, Zhou Yan launched a flying kick, a black line suddenly appearing in mid-air, which then rapidly attacked Chen Xu.

A stronger gust of wind swept towards them.

High kicks are generally considered unsuitable for real combat because once someone grabs your foot, you've basically lost. But at this moment, Chen Xu's hands were numb from Zhou Yan's punches, and his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even clench his fists, let alone grab Zhou Yan's foot.

Chen Xu could only watch helplessly as Zhou Yan's iron-like leg slammed into her chest, colliding with her already numb and aching arms.

If before it was just a hammer hitting their arms, now it's a truck hitting them.

Chen Xu never expected that the gap between his physical abilities and Zhou Yan's would be so great. Zhou Yan had crippled both of his arms with just one punch, and now with one kick, Chen Xu was sent flying into the air.

After a dizzying moment, Chen Xu saw Zhou Yan standing in front of him, his fist, as hard as an iron hammer, coming down on him.

Unparalleled pain and darkness struck at the same time.

Chen Xu knew nothing more.

……

Little Yama withdrew his hand from Chen Xu's face, who had fainted, and then sighed.

"Damn, it's been so long since I've had any fun. Melee combat is so satisfying."

When Little Yama was a zombie, he mainly used melee combat. However, after being a god for a long time, he no longer needed melee combat. Now, using it once is truly incredibly satisfying.

Footsteps could be heard coming from nearby.