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"Destruction! Destruction! Destruction!" It was as if a disaster had struck; the botanical garden was beginning to collapse. The main entrance of the garden crumbled, and huge cracks opened up in the ground.
A scene of apocalypse unfolded as the potential of the Zombies erupted, creating a shocking effect. Their power instilled genuine fear.
The entire world seemed to be engulfed in chaos. The building began to collapse extensively, and Zombies crawled up through the fissures in the ground from the pipes below.
Above them was the sweet scent of fresh blood, driving them into a frenzy, along with their kind—powerful kin.
In Ancheng, Advanced Zombies were rarely seen, so when one appeared, Low-Level Zombies gathered around it. Zombies had instincts; they fought individually when no Advanced Zombie was present, but would cluster together in its presence.
"Die! You filthy bug of the Second Vitality World!" The Night Wolf howled angrily, intent on killing Zheng Yifan. The Zombies were closing in; all they needed to do was eliminate this sudden intruder. As for the Granary behind him? It was unnecessary; he just needed to scour Ancheng and he would surely find its source.
Ancheng was completely sealed off by various cities, and Zombies had spread outward from within. Breaking through to escape was exceedingly difficult.
Dozens of Zombies let out their final roars, ready to self-destruct—disposable weapons. They just needed to make the most of their last moments.
How terrifying could the self-detonation of numerous Second Tier and a few Third-Stage Zombies be? No one knew; only Night Wolf understood this horror. He began to slowly retreat, distancing himself from the center of the battlefield. The destructive power of the Post-Apocalypse Cloud Bomb was astonishing, but it paled in comparison to that of the Zombies' self-explosions.
This was not complete annihilation. It wasn't just heat; it was a true explosion—an elemental blast. The massive elemental eruption brought forth intense corrosiveness, combined with the potent toxins from the Zombie corpses.
It surged forth, terrifying!
The walls appeared as if they had been corroded over millennia; they crumbled away. The soil turned completely to sand, gradually approaching destruction.
Time would obliterate everything—so corrosive, almost akin to time itself.
This was the power of Superpowered Individuals—the activation of their superpowers intertwined with the instinctual strength of Zombies. Zheng Yifan was being impacted by this force as he hid behind his Adamantium Shield, bracing against the final assault while his body sank deeper into the rubble of the building behind him.
Gradually, the buildings behind him began to decay completely, starting to crumble.
A vast expanse of gravel appeared on the ground!
"On this day next year, your people will commemorate you. Our Chiyou Tribe's research on Superpower is beyond your imagination. Even the Yellow Emperor Tribe's Superpower Technology cannot compare to ours. The main reason is this: we can control our kin to make a final stand. Each person, before they die, can drag their enemies into an endless realm of suffering." Night Wolf was nearing madness.
This was the first time in thousands of years that he had used the combat methods developed by his own tribe. The people in the laboratory that had once researched these combat techniques were all dead, their names forever etched in everyone's hearts.
Sacred and majestic, Teach! The most insane scientist from the Source Energy World. He had once developed a method using shadow Superpower, creating an entire system to stimulate Superpower and turn other Superpowered Individuals into Zombies. He had even unlocked all forms of self-detonation.
Today, he would be recorded in history once again as Night Wolf unleashed that forbidden power, destroying nearly the entire botanical garden.
The power of destruction. Zheng Yifan faced the impact head-on, while the botanical garden behind him bore the brunt of it. Before the force completely obliterated the outer buildings, the interior remained intact, as if peeling an onion. The power gradually destroyed all enemies without mercy, never crossing levels to directly obliterate the core.
Zheng Yifan confronted a large group of Zombies ready to self-destruct; the power had reached the limits of what a Fifth-Level Esper could wield. Even Zheng Yifan's body could barely withstand it.
Had it not been for the foundation of being a Fifth-Level Esper and his robust physical condition, he might not have survived. Of course, the Adamantium Shield played a crucial role; it was layered with a coating that included 001 millimeters of completely Corrosive Eidman Alloy on its outermost layer.
The strength of power lies not in instantaneous bursts but in sustained force and how that power is released.
Like shockwaves, this self-detonation force impacted from all directions.
On the verge of collapse, Zheng Yifan hid behind his Adamantium Shield. Even so, he still felt the effects of the Corrosive power; it was as if every cell in his body began to age, gradually approaching decay.
At that moment, a towering force descended as if gods were returning. This power intoxicated Zheng Yifan; within him surged abundant Superpower—one he had rarely unleashed before—all released at once.
He first realized what it was like to unleash the superpower he possessed.
Brilliant golden light.
The entire world seemed to be dyed in a golden hue, the power shimmering in the air as if a deity had descended upon the earth. A massive current of energy swirled around him, pushing away all negative forces, including the explosive power of the zombies.
"Yellow! Yellow! Yellow..." Night Wolf stared wide-eyed, his hands trembling as he watched the scene before him. It felt as if he had returned to the battlefield of old, fighting alongside those ancient deities, waving flags and cheering on the powerful tribal warriors and their leaders charging into battle.
Once upon a time, they had feared this dazzling light so much; wherever it appeared, it represented the most formidable power in the world. No one dared to stand against it, not even the chieftain Chiyou—an absolute force in combat.
In that final battle, they had nearly wiped out the entire Chiyou Tribe, relying on every combat technique left behind by Teach, using every means possible to win.
Now, that superpower of Huangdi, which had almost led to his death on the battlefield—his head being the only part brought back—had reemerged. It was nothing short of a nightmare. He needed to inform his chieftain immediately, to let Chiyou know about this eternal rival: "Huangdi!"
With one last terrified shout, he almost instinctively pulled a Zombie Crystal from his pocket.
A Zombie Crystal similar to the one Zheng Yifan had once obtained.
However, this Zombie Crystal's power was nowhere near that of the powerful crystal capable of permanently solidifying Character Card abilities.
"Please deliver my message to the chieftain!" Night Wolf knelt on the ground, shouting loudly. He just wanted to inform his leader that there was an enemy before them—Huangdi, that fellow.
But it was too late. As soon as he uttered his first words, his body trembled violently. A trickle of crimson appeared at his abdomen; the tip of a Silver Spear glimmered with enchanting light. A few drops of blood became the perfect accompaniment, their color intoxicating yet alarming.
"This news! It cannot spread for now." Zheng Yifan's voice emerged from behind him, followed by that yellow light. The golden glow surrounded him as if millions were shouting in unison from above. Those people wore animal skins and wielded finely crafted weapons far superior to industrial ones. Most warriors held weapons adorned with exquisite patterns—the power of Inscription. In the First Vitality Era, Inscription represented a weapon's lethality; synthesis represented its inherent quality—both were indispensable.
In the present, merely these two types of Superpowered Individuals cannot satisfy the limits of a brain that has developed to its normal capacity. To break free from these shackles, one must enhance the essence of life itself. Humanity's transformation into Superpowered Individuals and the emergence of Vitality are fundamentally aimed at enabling better evolution.
The Silver Spear has once again taken a life. This life may seem insignificant now, but within the Gathering Place of the Telecom Building, it represents the death of a key figure—a true disaster. Each sector has someone responsible for the overall safety of the Gathering Place. The Telecom Building and its Gathering Place are under the highest security managed by Night Wolf, while others share responsibility for day-to-day safety.
With Night Wolf's death and numerous High-Level Superpowered individuals perishing, it signifies a complete collapse of the management system within the Telecom Building, requiring a long recovery period before it can be restored.
At that time, it is feared that it will take at least several months.
Zheng Yifan cannot afford to dwell on such matters; he must quickly eliminate Night Wolf and fully absorb those steadfast souls behind him—that is the right path.
This is precisely the remnant of the Power of Faith from the First Vitality Era and Huangdi. It embodies either an indomitable belief or protection granted by Huangdi's power.
This power has persisted until now, but it belongs to rootless drifters; using even a little diminishes it further. Their faith exists only in spiritual thought, not as a tangible reality. Like those in the Hope Gathering Place, only those who genuinely worship and place Zheng Yifan in their hearts can continuously provide him with the strength of faith. Such power is truly formidable. It can consistently supply energy until they gather a true lineage of Fortune and become genuine strong individuals.
That day is not far off, starting from the Hope Gathering Place, beginning now.
The grand energy dissipated the explosive force of the Zombie self-detonation. The only trump card left for Zheng Yifan from Huangdi has nearly been exhausted. A sense of loss lingers in Zheng Yifan's heart; the power of faith that has endured until now shines upon those who are undoubtedly the most loyal followers of the Yellow Emperor Tribe. For their faith, they can overcome all hardships.
Today, they have saved Zheng Yifan because he will need to save humanity in the future. (To be continued...)
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