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Before him, the White Wolf exuded an imposing presence, and its strength was not to be underestimated.
In terms of evolution, it was already on par with Snow, nearly reaching the Third Stage.
However, combat effectiveness is never solely represented by data.
On-the-spot performance, environmental factors, and the tactical abilities of both sides—all these elements can significantly influence the outcome of a battle.
If a higher evolutionary level guaranteed a crushing victory over a lower-level Zombie, then future battles would not require the desperate struggle they currently do.
Everyone could simply step out, compare their evolutionary levels, and those with lower levels could surrender and hand over their Evolution Crystals to the stronger Zombies, saving time and effort in pointless fights.
As a being with mature intelligence, Chu Donglin had a significant advantage when facing these intellectually inferior Zombies.
He understood better how to fight and how to leverage his abilities to create advantages for himself instead of just mindlessly battling.
Moreover, his control ability was unmatched, and combined with his intelligence, it was enough to dominate all Zombies of the same tier.
With his current combat experience, Chu Donglin could effortlessly crush all Second-Stage Zombies.
His power was so overwhelming that even Snow, who was close to the Third Stage, stood no chance against him.
Although the White Wolf before him was somewhat special—its physical strength as an animal after zombification far exceeded that of human Zombies—its lack of intelligence would be its greatest weakness.
As Chu Donglin prepared for the charge he saw coming, the White Wolf roared and leaped from the bus.
Its massive and formidable body soared through the air, accompanied by a piercing roar and a fierce wind as it lunged at Chu Donglin.
Though its body had shrunk considerably, its weight was still beyond what an Ordinary Zombie could withstand.
Moreover, within this pounce was its immense power; even if a Second-Stage Zombie were to be hit head-on, the outcome would not be pleasant.
However, its shallow intelligence clearly did not comprehend the terrifying nature of Bai Chu and Dongling, and yesterday's defeat had not made it any wiser.
As it roared and lunged forward, a strange scent suddenly wafted through the air. From the cars surrounding it, a multitude of gasoline containers flew out.
Those gasoline containers, controlled by Mental Power, formed a massive net that surged toward the White Wolf.
Although the White Wolf did not understand the peculiar smell in the air, the Mental Power manipulating the gasoline was enough to put it on high alert.
It let out a roar and abruptly changed direction mid-air, narrowly avoiding the two incoming streams of gasoline.
As the White Wolf landed on top of a car, it had no time to jump away before two straps suddenly shot out from inside the vehicle, tightly binding its front paws.
Though the fragile straps were easily torn apart by the White Wolf's strength, the brief interruption left it unable to evade the deluge of gasoline that poured down upon it, drenching its head and face.
Its wet fur clung to its body, transforming the once majestic White Wolf into a pitiful sight akin to a drenched chicken.
It let out an angry growl, smashing its paw down on the car roof beneath it and roaring as it charged toward Chu Donglin.
While the gasoline posed no threat to its life, the sticky sensation on its body was deeply unsettling, and the foul stench of gasoline filled it with rage.
This time, facing the charge of the White Wolf, Chu Donglin did not evade.
He stood in the middle of the road with arms wide open, wearing a mocking smile.
"What a waste of that handsome exterior. You fellow didn't learn your lesson after one encounter? Charging in like this again?"
In truth, the White Wolf was already quite furious.
It leaped and bounded across the bridge with its agility, its elusive movements so unpredictable that even Chu Donglin could not grasp them.
Countless obstacles flew into the air, carrying immense power as they were hurled toward White Wolf, yet they couldn't even brush against its tail.
White Wolf raced at such incredible speed that it left afterimages in its wake.
However, no matter how agile or fast White Wolf was, if it wanted to attack Chu Donglin, it had to engage in close combat.
Suddenly—
As it approached within three meters of Chu Donglin, White Wolf's body skidded unexpectedly; it had not anticipated the slickness of the ground ahead and nearly fell.
Yet, being a formidable Second-Stage Zombie, it did not lose a second. It quickly regained its balance and lunged toward Chu Donglin.
The terrifying roar of Bloodthirsty echoed nearby, and at that moment, White Wolf was already within three meters of Chu Donglin.
Behind it, Chu Donglin had manipulated everything he had thrown to miss entirely; nothing struck White Wolf.
In its wild dash, White Wolf approached Chu Donglin almost unscathed.
Three meters is a considerable distance for a human, but for a Second-Stage Zombie, it was already close enough for direct confrontation.
However, as White Wolf landed and crouched low, ready to leap, the ground beneath its paws—soaked in gasoline—suddenly ignited into a roaring blaze.
The area within three meters had been drenched in gasoline by Chu Donglin. The moment White Wolf descended, the lighter's flame instantly ignited a massive fireball that engulfed Chu Donglin.
Amidst the rising inferno, White Wolf let out an enraged roar. Its damp fur caught fire immediately, transforming its entire body into a burning fireball.
The fur it had painstakingly regrown overnight was incinerated in an instant by Chu Donglin's flames, leaving its bare skin exposed to the sunlight.
The surface of its body was charred black from the flames of gasoline. Although such flames were unlikely to inflict fatal wounds on a Second-Stage Zombie, the direct scorching from sunlight was a torment that all Second-Stage Zombies feared.
It let out a painful and furious howl, unhesitatingly abandoning Chu Donglin to turn and flee.
Fury's frantic dash even sent several stalled cars flying.
Chu Donglin did not hesitate and immediately pursued.
However, despite desperately maneuvering all the obstacles on the bridge to block White Wolf's escape, his lack of speed made it seem futile.
The howling White Wolf was as agile as a shadow, darting across the bridge with an afterimage, making it impossible for Chu Donglin's attacks to even make it pause for a second.
That terrifying agility sent chills down his spine.
After chasing for a kilometer, not only did he fail to catch up to his target, but the distance between him and the wolf had actually widened.
Standing in the middle of the bridge, watching White Wolf gradually disappear from sight, Chu Donglin sighed regretfully and turned back along the same path.
At his speed, trying to catch up to White Wolf was nothing short of a delusion; it was better not to waste time.
If during his absence Liu Xiner, who remained on the bridge, were attacked by some Zombie, he would have no choice but to take his own life in apology.
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