2024-12-24 02:01:27This near-universal skill ignited a heated scramble, even more intense than the one over Fire Blade earlier. Eventually, it was claimed by Xander.
"Third Tier, Letting Go of the Past."
This skill, a healing and recovery ability, could erase past injuries.
It was a miracle for everyone, especially considering the current state of Hope Town, with many injured—missing limbs, deafness, blindness. This skill was the foremost hope for the disabled to regain their humanity.
Memphis directly assigned the skill to Maggie, the squad leader of the medical corps. Most others had no objections. This skill had no combat applications and was a self-sacrificing, altruistic ability. Handing it over for collective use was logic
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Five minutes later, Osiris finally stepped inside."Leader..."Osiris bowed deeply, his face pale and dazed. Only after a long moment did he straighten up, but his gaze remained fixed on the wall ahead. He didn’t dare look directly at the figure seated before him. A suffocating pressure weighed down on him, filling him with an indescribable fear.Memphis observed Osiris for about ten seconds before withdrawing his Dominance Aura. He then asked calmly,"You accidentally killed a squad member from Team 4?"Hearing this, Osiris’s already pale face turned ashen. A chill seemed to rise from the depths of his soul, spreading across his body. He lowered his gaze for a few seconds, let out a heavy sigh, as if that breath had drained him of all his strength, and said,"Leader... I... I was wrong...""Wrong? How exactly?"Before Osiris could finish, Memphis interrupted him midway. Osiris took a deep breath to regain his composure, but even then, he stammered,"I... I..."Emotionally, the fact t
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Osiris sat frozen in his chair, his face blank with shock. Then, suddenly snapping out of it, he looked up sharply and stammered:"Lea... Leader..."Memphis waved his hand calmly, cutting him off, and said in a measured tone:"The incident has already occurred, and none of us wanted it to happen. That said, we must work to mitigate the consequences and seriously reflect on the lessons to be learned.""The 1,000 organizational contributions you were penalized are to compensate the family of the fallen team member—that addresses the resource aspect. In terms of morality, you are personally responsible for protecting and nurturing the son of the deceased team member.""As for the lesson to be learned: you must, in your own name, establish a group aimed at raising awareness about safety and restraint when using extraordinary abilities, enhancing control while utilizing such powers. You must lead by example, using your own mistakes as a case study, so that others avoid repeating the same e
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After confirming that the victim could no longer be saved, he had to collapse onto the ground crying, wailing that it wasn’t intentional. He’d have to explain that he was hallucinating and disoriented from the effects of Soul Suppression, that he was overly worried about the zombie ambush, afraid the monsters would harm his teammates. In his panic, he had unleashed an all-out attack against the zombies, losing control of his energy output, which caused the shockwaves to spread excessively.Following that, he would have to adopt a look of absolute remorse and searing hatred, screaming in anguish as he charged toward the zombie horde, showing a spirit of self-sacrifice in the name of vengeance.Of course, someone would step forward to stop him, console him, and prevent him from doing something reckless.The surrounding teammates would then understand what had happened, avoiding the possibility of misunderstandings, baseless rumors, or gossip spiraling out of control.With such a sequenc
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The 10-meter-wide "Slash.” imbued with the aura of the Annihilation Blade, struck the slimy bubble, causing it to sink like a deflating balloon. After three seconds of fierce resistance, the bubble burst. However, the shattered bubble transformed into hundreds of smaller bubbles, trapping all the fragmented blade light within.Whoosh whoosh...Xenon, with unrelenting focus, hurled chunks of metal at the Mutant Crab. Tons of sharp, spiked steel chains were launched, encasing the creature where it stood. At the same time, two PG-7V anti-tank rounds were fired from the launcher beside Xenon, seizing the opportunity to strike as soon as the crab's water shield broke.Screeeeech...The Mutant Crab showed no signs of weakening. It released another series of smaller defensive bubbles, which quickly encapsulated the two projectiles. When the anti-tank rounds exploded, the bubbles shattered into pieces. However, their defensive properties greatly diminished the explosions' power. The resulting
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As the mutated crab’s previous attack failed, it raised its massive claw again, this time targeting the human who had dared interrupt its hunt—Starla. Yet before it could launch its second strike, a brilliant, azure-green light streaked across the distant horizon.Whoosh!A dark purple arrow, saturated with intensely concentrated wind energy, hurtled toward the battlefield. The arrow was half a meter wide and three meters long, with a tail trailing a storm of whirling wind energy propelling it at blistering speed.The arrow almost reached the crab’s pincer before its deafening, storm-like roar echoed across the battlefield.This was supersonic speed—the arrow struck before its sound could catch up, shattering the first boundary of classical mechanics."Graaakkkk..."The mutated crab, caught mid-attack, was forced into a reactive defense. Though unprepared, its survival instincts—the most finely tuned aspect of its mutated nature—kicked in. It instinctively raised its massive claw, as
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Ten minutes later, Memphis’s radio crackled to life, signaling that Jarred had reached the designated location. The plan could finally begin.Raising his hand calmly, Memphis issued the command:"Order all members of squads 2, 4, 7, and 9 to attack."The communications officer responded with a sharp "Yes, sir!" and quickly relayed the orders through the radio.As soon as the signal to attack was given, anti-tank rounds from OG-15V launchers rained down from the human rear lines toward the center of the zombie horde.As the dark flames and suppressive effects of the demon-slaying rounds dispersed, haunting, mournful wails filled the air. A brutal wave of enhanced Soul Suppression crashed down on the 500-plus humans, dragging everyone into a whirlwind of psychic assaults.However, it achieved little effect.A zombie horde of 70,000 was an entirely different beast from one of merely 20,000. Gone were the days when a single attack could knock someone unconscious on the spot. Even at level
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In truth, the Iron Stone zombie horde’s strategy was already highly advanced. The M2 Manipulation Type demonstrated precise, coordinated command, a stark contrast to the clumsy hordes of Pinecrest, Sunny Hills, or Medi Sphere. The elite Speed and Strength Types dominated close combat, Explosion Types bombarded from a distance, and the Manipulation Type delivered control from the rear. Meanwhile, low-tier zombies advanced steadily, applying pressure. One group handled short-range assaults, another mid-range, another long-range, and another took over the battlefield—all four prongs of attack kept relentless pressure. Not even a level 29 Mutated Dog could resist for more than a minute.If this horde were to assault a fixed human stronghold like Hope Town, the town would likely fall or suffer crippling losses even if it held out.
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Jarred then retrieved four bottles from the pouch at his waist. These were bottles of mutated wine, a specialty of Lakeside. Casually, he tossed them toward four distant corners. As the bottles shattered roughly 100 meters from the M2 Level 29 zombie, thick black smoke began to billow out, causing a sudden explosion within the zombie horde’s ranks.If anti-demon rounds instilled bone-deep fear in zombies, then the black smoke from mutated grapes drove them wild with insatiable desire.For the Iron Stone zombie horde, encountering such a resource for the first time was a disaster. Their self-control was weak against its allure.Not only do humans need to control their impulses, but zombies do as well—and perhaps even more so. Their very survival often depends on suppressing the overwhelming desires flooding their minds. The demise of the M2 Level 28 zombie at Sunny Hills occurred because it couldn’t resist its craving for mutated gemstones, despite its mission being to control the more
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With his extensive knowledge of the extraordinary, Memphis quickly came to a conclusion about Big Black Dog:"Evolution?"The dog was currently at Level 29. It had consumed vast quantities of magical crystals, potions, zombie flesh, and countless extraordinary treasures. If it didn’t evolve after all that, it would truly be a disgrace to its lineage.Big Black Dog’s evolution delighted Memphis. If this dumb dog broke through to Level 30, Hope Town would finally have a true powerhouse. Be it mutated snakes or frogs, one strike would flatten them.Moreover, the fact that the dog chose to evolve here, without any concern for external dangers, indicated its absolute trust in the safety of this area.Both Shaina and Big Black Dog had, in their own ways, demonstrated their trust in Hope Town’s security on the same day. It was a good omen.Jarred, standing anxiously nearby, couldn’t help but ask nervously after seeing his boss bark and receive no response from the pet:"Boss, what’s wrong wi
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In Hope Town, those who were soft and delicate often chose lighter roles. Few made it to the ranks of official soldiers by Day 25 of the apocalypse, as the path was grueling, taxing both physically and mentally, often at the expense of one’s appearance.Pressed under the immense aura radiating from Memphis, Paula bit her lip and decisively raised her hand. In her palm spun five rapidly rotating fire blades, a sign of her determination to try rather than retreat.Seeing her resolve, the onlookers grew attentive, their anticipation palpable.The five second-tier Fire Blades in Paula’s hand began spinning faster, showing signs of merging into a single, cohesive fiery wheel.However, courage couldn’t quell her nerves. The Fire Wheel was uneven, fluctuating between cohesion and separation, on the verge of exploding prematurely.Osiris grew agitated, nearly shouting in frustration. Memphis, on the other hand, merely furrowed his brows slightly and instructed calmly:"Release it."Whoosh.Pa
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At this moment, he swung his hand forward, sending the half-meter Fire Wheel hurtling toward the wooden dummy stationed at the enemy's position. Upon impact, it exploded with a deafening roar, unleashing eight massive arcs of fire that engulfed a 40-meter radius in a fiery inferno.The continuous burning effect became evident. Even in the barren clearing, where nothing substantial remained, flames roared with increasing intensity. Each second saw the fire spreading wider, melting sand and gravel into molten sludge. The fiery devastation painted the sky crimson with its overwhelming heat.The surrounding team members watched the scene in stunned silence, their bodies trembling. If such an attack were directed at them, there would be no escape—they’d be reduced to charred remains in seconds.Osiris pointed at the massive blaze in the distance and said:"This is nearly the maximum power of the third-tier Fire Blade that I can unleash. Both the inward compression and outward release forms
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Once connected, he followed Osiris's steps, using his willpower to continuously enhance his control over the skill.After ten seconds, the Fire Blade indeed shrank in size, turned blue, increased in pressure, and spun twice as fast as before.Seeing this, the team member grinned widely and laughed: “It works! Haha, it works! I did it!"However, as he laughed, the fiery blade began to wobble uncontrollably. Within moments, it lost its compressed state with a faint puff and reverted to normal—even showing signs of extinguishing.Osiris, witnessing this, roared angrily: “Focus! Stay focused! Damn it, do you want to kill someone? If you release a half-baked compressed strike, it's more dangerous than a basic attack. It might even explode on the spot! You're training, not fooling around—what the hell are you laughing about?"His frustration was justified. Osiris had endured countless explosions while perfecting Fire Wheel, and the mere thought of it triggered his lingering trauma.Luckily,
Chapter 758:
Osiris wanted those wielding Fire Blade to master the skill to the point where the first dummy could burn entirely without the second dummy being affected by the "continuous burning" effect.Why? So that melee fighters working alongside ranged attackers wouldn’t be hindered by friendly fire, wouldn’t fear being accidentally struck, and wouldn’t be obstructed by or trapped behind flaming zombies.The official member who had just been scolded by Osiris failed this test. His Fire Blade strike produced six flaming blades. Five ignited the first dummy, while one mistakenly hit the second dummy, reducing both to ashes.If the second dummy had been a melee teammate fighting on the front lines, it would have been a case of accidental manslaughter.At this point, Osiris stepped into the training area. The logistics crew, understanding his intentions, quickly replaced the burnt dummies with two fresh ones, setting them up within the target circle.The new dummies were placed just 15 cm apart. N
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Setting aside the reconnaissance report, Memphis turned to two documents on his desk. One was a criminal wanted notice from Harbor Line District, with Gemma’s name prominently listed, and the other was a communique regarding facilitating contact for the relatives of surviving residents.After a careful 10-minute review, Memphis assigned two tasks to Amanda for execution.The final item on his evening agenda was reviewing the combat footage of Jarred versus the mutated snake.Picking up the video recorder, Memphis yawned as he played back the scene of a two-legged human and a legless reptile locked in an intense chase."This snake looks pretty strong…”"Is this a water snake?”“Spitting venom like that... nasty.”“Damn, it’s fast as hell…”“If it were chasing me, I’d be screwed immediately…”“What? That Void Strike, a fourth-tier skill, is insane…”“I wonder how snake meat tastes…”“Grilled, it tastes grilled. Boiled, it tastes boiled…”“I’ve heard snake-infused liquor is excellent…”“
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The consequences were too severe for anyone to risk. Even the most greedy wouldn’t dare.And for those thinking they could abscond with the skill? Escape where? Lakeside? That was laughable. How far could they run? For how long?Memphis activated the gray-white skill, carefully focusing on it. In an instant, a mechanical system voice echoed in his ears:"Ding! Fourth-tier active skill: 'Tiger Lost in the Plains.' Skill attribute: Creates a suppression zone with a 10-meter radius around the user. Enemies entering this zone cannot deal critical damage to the user and take an additional 10-30% random damage from the user's attacks. Skill consumption: 10 stamina, 5 intellect. Skill duration: 10 seconds. Skill cooldown: 60 seconds. Can be enhanced and advanced."As the mechanical voice faded, Memphis couldn't help but feel an odd expression crossing his face."Seriously, how can a skill name sound this 'dramatic'?""'Tiger Lost in the Plains'—clearly derived from the idiom 'A tiger humbled
Chapter 755:
In the world of the underworld, one’s fate isn’t entirely their own.In the world of skills, abilities aren’t entirely one’s own.In the world of zombies, existence isn’t entirely their own.These days, even being a zombie isn’t easy.Zombies must endure various constraints, unable to "live" as they please.Even if they remain still, they instinctively feel hunger and are driven to seek humans to devour. Once they find humans, they risk being destroyed. Even if they don’t actively hunt, humans will seek them out to kill, drawn by the experience and resources they carry. Their very existence is intrinsically tied to the underworld.If there’s no food, they can starve, hiding lazily in backyards without provoking anyone. They could choose to avoid the world, gaze at the sky and ground, and resolve to be kind and virtuous zombies. But even then, they aren’t free. Zombies that sit quietly like tame dogs will still be dragged off by Manipulation Types to act as errand runners, unaware of w
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The zombie-attracting waves emitted by the Manipulation Type, Manipulate M3 Dragon Light, were expanding. Its ability to replenish its forces suggested its war machine’s sustainability, with no risk of depleting resources.The report ended there, leaving Memphis deep in thought, his brows tightly knitted.With its current arsenal, Hope Town was unlikely to withstand the 110,000-strong zombie horde.The Soul Suppression attacks from M3 had an exceptionally long range. Meanwhile, Hope Town’s long-range firepower consisted of only three 2a28 Grom cannons, which were far too sparse. The remaining weaponry lacked sufficient range, forcing them into mid- or close-range combat—a perilous endeavor.“
