Chapter 1101: Chapter 1101
In the case of other Creators, facing such a situation, most wouldn’t give it a second thought and would immediately unleash the zombie horde to flatten the position of the humans.
But it did the opposite, more like an ancient war taunt, letting its followers volunteer for battle and charge forward on its behalf.
The ordinary zombies, having received permission, ran while lowly growling, emitting rapid ’huh huh’ sounds, as if conveying a message to the other zombies.
The great Creator has allowed me to be its vanguard. I will present the delicious human flesh and blood to the great Creator without any hesitation. You just watch, none of it is yours.
At this moment, Lin Fan, staying in the stronghold made of red bricks, was conversing with Yang Mei and the others.
When he saw a lone zombie charging forward, a look of doubt showed on his face.
"Strange, why is there only one zombie coming over?"
He had originally planned out how to battle a horde of zombies.
Faced with an oncoming tide of zombies from all directions, he would surely brandish the Sword of Frostmourne, forming a dense net of swords, then like a meat grinder, cover and instantly eliminate all the zombies.
The current situation was somewhat unexpected.
"Lin, why is there only one zombie charging in?" Yang Mei asked.
Lin Fan stroked his chin and said slowly, "Maybe it fell behind. After all, zombies get crazy when they see us humans, it probably couldn’t resist the lure we’re emitting."
"Oh, I see." Yang Mei nodded in semi-understanding, thinking that this explanation should be correct.
Otherwise, she couldn’t think of any reason to explain this situation.
The ordinary charging zombie, with a ferocious and cruel look, charged into the red brick house, intending to tear apart the humans in front of it with extreme brutality, but just as it approached.
It felt its vision suddenly spinning, and then nothing followed.
A zombie head rolled on the ground.
Lin Fan hadn’t even swung the Sword of Frostmourne; merely by casually closing his five fingers, a slice forward in the void with a hand knife, the opponent’s head was chopped off.
Yang Mei and Lu Jing stood with mouths agape, wide open.
The opponent hadn’t even used a weapon, just waved a hand, and at a distance, the zombie’s head was chopped off.
But after all the previous occurrences.
Their reaction wasn’t too overly shocked.
After all, none of the things that happened were achievable by a normal person.
Lin Fan threw the corpse outside, kicking the rolling head out in passing.
The Creator, among the horde of zombies, knew that the zombie who volunteered had been killed by humans, and was evidently a bit enraged.
It emitted a low growl, the sound passing throughout the zombie group.
Translated into human language, it would mean.
"Who is willing to kill those humans for the great Creator."
Immediately, there was a slight disturbance among the zombie group.
A Powerful Zombie shoved aside the surrounding ordinary zombies and stepped forward, but just as it intended to charge, thud... a thick hand fell on its head.
Before it could see clearly, its sturdy body was flung backward, and as it got up to rage, seeing it was the Tyrant, the ’huh huh’ sound it emitted softened greatly.
An ordinary Evolutionary Zombie encountering a Tyrant of such existence, basically had no thoughts.
There’s a phase suppression in effect.
Dare not make any rash moves.
The Tyrant marched forward and then gradually picked up speed, rapidly assaulting the place where the humans were, its drooping flesh scythe sharp enough to easily split a car in two.
Standing at the doorway, Lin Fan saw the situation in the distance, equally puzzled.
"What exactly is happening, why are zombies charging one by one, first it was ordinary zombies, now it’s a Tyrant, this really looks like an ancient war with both armies sending champions to duel one-on-one."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Yang Mei and Lu Jing were also somewhat baffled by the situation, the surrounding tide of zombies was truly terrifying, normally zombies wouldn’t engage in solo fights , surely they would rush en masse.
It really was just as Lin Fan thought.
The Creators controlling so many, when still human, were war enthusiasts, especially fond of stories from the Three Kingdoms era, and were particularly fond of a certain phrase. Thıs content belongs to 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁
’I thought Lv Bu was invincible under the heavens, whose subordinate is this person?’
Thus, even after turning into zombies, they retained their past hobbies.
The Tyrant, with a tiger-like aggression, charged at Lin Fan, aggressively raising the flesh scythe, looking down with great disdain and icy coldness at the insignificant human beneath its gaze.
Soon this insignificant human would be split in two by its flesh scythe.
Blood would fountain out like a spraying geyser.
Scarlet blood painted the scene, a Sword Radiance pierced through the Tyrant’s body, instantly separating the Tyrant’s upper body from its lower half.
The menacing Tyrant, within moments of its grand entrance, met its demise here.
Among the zombie tide, the Creator, seeing this situation, appeared slightly startled, suddenly speaking, its muffled tones passing like a thunderous roar.
"I thought I was invincible under the heavens, who are you human?"
The Creator loved to seize particular opportunities to say words it thought carried a great feeling, to immerse itself in that atmosphere, thus satisfying the imaginative scene in its heart.
Lin Fan, contemplating what the zombies were doing, heard a voice coming from within the zombie tide.
His face lit up with joy.