Chapter 1128: Chapter 1128
Whether in speed or strength, it surpasses imagination.
Tan Qing and Old Zhong stared intently. They could see the speed of the opponent’s blade, but facing such an explosive strike, if they had to block it, they might not have been able to withstand it.
Alas, Zhu Cheng was right, don’t be fooled by their greatly enhanced abilities; compared to the Creators, the difference is not just a little.
Even wearing war armor, it doesn’t help; the strength gap between both sides is just too great.
A crisp sound was heard.
Silver light was flickering.
The Creator Kondo Juehu suddenly retreated, and in the moment he landed, the katana fused with his arm shattered inch by inch, scattering in pieces all over the ground.
Kondo Juehu was utterly shocked; this katana was the strongest weapon of Fushima, having been passed down for hundreds of years, surrounded by many mythological tales, symbolizing the Heavenly God’s Sword.
Nothing could withstand its sharpness.
But now... it was destroyed by the opponent.
"When this guy was human, he must have been a Sword Dao expert," Tan Qing said solemnly.
"Why?" Old Zhong asked.
Tan Qing replied: "His reflexes are top-notch."
Old Zhong said: "Could it be that Lin Fan just sliced it with one sword, and it relied on its reflexes to dodge, only resulting in the weapon being broken?"
Tan Qing shook his head: "No, it’s because his weapon was shattered, that he reacted and retreated, faster than any Creator."
Really didn’t understand; some things were somewhat strange; could there still be any difference between them?
On the rooftop of a distant building.
Three little girls secretly peeped.
"Uncle Lin is incredible." Tingting said, mouth wide open in shock.
They were completely desensitized to zombies; any terrifying zombie wouldn’t scare them, as they had seen zombies in books and in practice.
Feifei pouted, "Of course, Uncle Lin is definitely the most powerful; these little zombies, falling into Uncle Lin’s hands, are just a matter of three punches and two kicks."
Although she feared Uncle Lin’s special treatment towards her, Feifei truly idolized Lin Fan.
Just like a fan chasing stars.
At such a young age, she already showed signs of being a fanatic; who knows what she’ll become when she grows up.
Wenwen watched intently, always pondering whether she could deal with such zombies using her abilities.
The answer was naturally no.
Clenching her small fists tightly, she was determined to keep working hard.
Lin Fan gripped the Frostmourne, his gaze falling on the Creator.
Frostmourne emitted a faint chill, and the people around seemed to feel a chilling sensation, as if the whole space had turned into an ice cellar.
Ogamoto Reiyi was very nervous inside.
This might be over again.
It’s obvious who is strong and who is weak; he initially thought Kondo Juehu could kill Lin Fan, but now it seems he was thinking too much; the gap between these two sides is too great.
Kondo Juehu roared in anger, his body changed, and the broken arm weapon grew anew, formed from intertwined flesh.
Meanwhile, spikes appeared on his back, unleashing a ferocious aura.
"Lin Ge, he’s insulting you," Zhu Cheng reminded.
"Hm? Insulting me?" ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
"Yes, he said ’Baka Yaro,’ which translates to ’you’re a stupid idiot...’"
Zhu Cheng, always snitching, translated for Lin Fan promptly.
Eloquent language was difficult to understand, but Zhu Cheng, having watched foreign films before, could comprehend some terms, like ’Amade’ and ’Ikor,’ etc.
While Lin Fan listened to Zhu Cheng’s words.
The now transformed Kondo Juehu crazily charged at Lin Fan.
"Natural Reasoning Heart Secret Technique..."
The move’s name hadn’t been fully uttered.
The Frostmourne in Lin Fan’s hand had already slashed through its body, cutting it into countless pieces in a short period, with only the head remaining the most intact.
A very high point count.
Just like when he hunted the [Scarlet Wings].
Splitting open the head, a deep-colored Purple Crystal appeared before him; this type of crystal is very precious, but to Lin Fan, it’s worthless, while to any Awakener, this crystal can drive anyone mad.
Only Ogamoto Reiyi remained on the scene.
As a zombie, he ought to be fearless, but now he was truly afraid.
Lin Fan aimed his sword at him, ready to harvest him.
"Great human, the foolish Ogamoto Reiyi is willing to serve you, I request you grant me a chance to serve you."
Even transformed into a zombie, Ogamoto Reiyi hadn’t changed his ingrained nature of kneeling and begging for mercy.
"Can you tell me where the Creators in the south are?" Lin Fan asked.
Ogamoto Reiyi didn’t know where all those Creators went; he only knew of one, and he even led Kondo Juehu there to mess him up. Now he knew nothing.
Of course, he definitely couldn’t say that he didn’t know.
Lin Fan didn’t kill him—he intended to use him to find those Creators.
Everyone looked into the distance, seeing a mighty zombie horde approaching, following closely behind Kondo Juehu.
Seizing the opportunity, the kneeling Ogamoto Reiyi suddenly scrambled up, ran to the side, attempting to flee across the bridge; when he reached the edge, he laughed wildly.
"You foolish humans, I will bring more Creators and crush you all here..."
Ye Qian didn’t hesitate, shooting Ogamoto Reiyi’s head off immediately.
She had been watching him closely, poised to shoot at any sign of movement; as she expected, the guy tried to flee, making it a death wish.
Lin Fan gave Ye Qian a thumbs-up, "Impressive."
Ye Qian smiled and said, "I can’t deal with Creators, but handling disgusting zombies is no problem."
With her increasing abilities, Ye Qian was quite confident in her strength.
That single shot, blowing off the opponent’s head, was an effortless task.
There was absolutely no difficulty.
"Lin Ge, today is really strange; there are Creators among the zombie horde. How did so many Creators arrive in such a short time?" Zhu Cheng observed the situation in the distance, the crystal glowing brightly.
Lin Fan laughed and said, "It’s a good thing; I’ve been trying to find them, but they’ve come knocking themselves; isn’t this wonderful?"
"Yes, it truly is." Zhu Cheng agreed wholeheartedly.
He knew Lin Ge had been looking for Creators.
But those Creators hide sneakily, more so than anyone.
Finding them was really challenging.
Unless they voluntarily show themselves.
The Creators among the zombie horde issued deep sounds from their throats, continually transmitting messages to the surrounding zombies.
"The time has come to destroy humanity; this will mark the beginning of our zombie era."
"Advance, charge at full force, completely annihilate the human camp over there; victory will surely be ours."
Given the Creators’ command, they all acted as if invigorated.