Memphis, shrouded in a white glow, commanded, summoning another ice spear and hurling it down, taking advantage of the immobilized beast. The ice spear pierced E2's skull."Reckkkk... Kheezzee... Kheezzee Kheezzee...."Even with its head pierced, E2 couldn't be killed!Its body convulsed, the massive ice block cracking ominously, seemingly unable to withstand the immense force.Memphis watched as Lionel carried the unconscious Amanda away, saw Jarred hefting Kiley and Zeth as they fled, and noticed Wylie looping back to the car outside. A sense of relief started to settle in his heart.He waved his hand, sending ten beams of white light downward. Four of the beams continued to reinforce the ice block, while the remaining six beams followed the three ice spears embedded in the Devourer's back, forcefully penetrating its body."Reckk Kheezzee Kheezzee"The Devourer let out a hideous, broken scream. Its tooth-filled mouth spun, crushing and shattering the ice shards. But this block of ic

After careful consideration, Winston could only sigh in helplessness. Thinking about the hundreds of thousands of zombies blocking the way, he had no means to deal with them.Memphis waited for everyone to digest the news before he slowly spoke:"The safe zone protected by the government is obviously our common goal. Myself included, everyone here shares this objective. But to achieve this goal, we must proceed step by step. Overcoming each obstacle ensures our survival."Hearing Memphis's words, the group's urgency was half-dissolved.Indeed, hastily leaving this place to search for the government’s safe zone would truly be a path to death.After a moment of hesitation, Winston asked:"Memphis, what are your plans?"Memphis calmly replied:"I want to strengthen the overall capabilities of our team first, accumulate food, modify vehicles, and stockpile fresh water. Only then can we have the capacity to explore the safe route to Harbor Line District. The main exploration route later wi

After thinking it through, Wylie firmly said:"I accept."Memphis smirked, tossing the skill book to Wylie, who scrambled to catch it, afraid it might fall and get damaged.With this skill, Wylie was like having a pair of jet boots that lasted for 15 seconds. The feeling of agility and freedom, it was finally back.Seeing Wylie grinning foolishly, Memphis's expression turned serious."Wylie. I don't have grand demands for loyalty. Most of the time, you can do what you want. But in critical decisions, I need you to absolutely comply, and in front of the team, you must fully support my views."Memphis laid out his demands clearly. For someone impulsive and young like Wylie, there was no need for subtlety; the clearer, the better.Wylie paused for a moment, then gave a bitter smile and said:"The way you talk, it's just like my old man. I used to hate these nagging words, but now, I wish I could hear more of them. Memphis, I'll listen to you."From his tone, Memphis knew he had secured a