Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person

On the right flank, Zhao Dezhu led the team, with his father-in-law and wife by his side. He seemed as if he were on steroids, fighting maniacally. After calculating the ratio between combat losses and zombie deaths, he cranked the firepower to the maximum, more exaggerated than Yang Liehuo’s style.

However, Zhao Dezhu’s advantage was purely in the spectacle, but when it came to the number of zombies killed, no one on the right flank could compare to Ju Mumio!

Last time, she couldn’t showcase her combat abilities when leading the zombies away. But this time, Ju Mumio displayed her true skills. The slender steel rod in her hand glowed under the misty light, like a swaying willow. Yet, whenever this slender rod extended, it would steal the life from a zombie, rarely striking the same one twice!

The steel rod in Ju Mumio’s hand had completely become a substitute for a sword, combined with her unique body technique, making people around marvel at whether someone with such skills could really get surrounded and killed by zombies?

Overconfidence would surely lead to death, but Ju Mumio was not arrogant. She always stood by her teammates, choosing like Zhang Su to eliminate the zombies in front of her before handling those on her sides, never stepping forward alone, always mindful of her teammates’ situation, and fighting collaboratively!

Yi Xiaoling wasn’t there, but if she knew Ju Mumio’s strong sense of teamwork, she’d be astounded.

Ju Mumio possessed extraordinary individual combat skill, yet she understood cooperation with others and didn’t show off, minimizing the chance of mishaps!

During that incident when the Beita Camp lured the zombies, the Celestial Horse Island group eliminated nearly a thousand zombies.

This time, the number of fighters from Celestial Horse Island was similar to last, but their combat ability had risen significantly. Including forty members from the reserve team and the indomitable 003, they swiftly massacred the zombie horde until it collapsed!

"Dakun, electrify!"

Zhang Su fought passionately, yet maintained his rationality, carefully observing the battlefield dynamics. Seeing the zombie horde shrink as ice melts in a hot pot, he quickly called for Pang Dakun to stun 003...

Once 003 lost the lure of pheromones, it was just a matter of moments before it turned into a rampage!

"Roger that!"

Pang Dakun’s loud shout resonated across the battlefield, not for anything else but hoping this charming voice would reach Su Xiaoya’s ears. Alas, his plan failed as Su Xiaoya was too far away to hear...

Crackle and pop.

After a series of intense electric shocks, 003 collapsed, lying atop a heap of zombie corpses. Poor 003 fought valiantly, yet fainted before tasting a breath of freshness.

With 003 down, less than twenty zombies remained, isolated and helpless in the middle of the heap...

Humans had encircled the zombies, turning them into the disadvantaged group, a complete reversal of roles.

"Warriors of Celestial Horse Island fight valiantly; the tide of battle has changed under Zhang Su’s wise leadership. We are no longer chased by zombies! Celestial Horse Island is invincible; Zhang Su is invincible!"

Yuwen’s voice echoed across the battlefield. Who knows when he actually got a portable loudspeaker, and combined with Zhang Su’s heroic stance while killing zombies, everyone felt their spirits uplifted and spontaneously joined the chant.

"Celestial Horse Island is invincible; Zhang Su is invincible!"

Zhang Su couldn’t help but twitch his cheek at the sight, aware that Yuwen was about to pull off one of his stunts. But this was a necessary step in development, and since everyone agreed, let it be...

"Brothers and sisters, this battle isn’t mine alone; it’s a victory achieved by all working together! Let’s catch these remaining zombies alive and take them to the lab!"

Zhang Su waved to those around him, then put away his weapons, striding quickly towards the reserve team.

"What’s the injury situation?"

Approaching the crowd, Zhang Su asked gravely.

"Report, Brother Su, Qiu Hui was bitten by a zombie, on the calf. I’ve already... amputated it!"

Today’s breakthrough for Lü Leiyang exceeded expectations; not only could he cut hair, but he learned to amputate under pressure!

Zhang Su’s gaze turned and saw a frail woman resting on another woman’s thigh, her left leg notably shorter, eyes filled with profound sadness.

"Brother Zhang... will I become like that?"

Qiu Hui’s face was pale as she raised her hand with difficulty to point at the zombie horde. She wasn’t scared of being crippled, but feared death.

Zhang Su squatted down and patted Qiu Hui’s shoulder, with firm assurance: "You won’t, don’t worry. As long as we amputate the bitten area promptly, there’s no problem. We have precedents!"

"Precedents? Wonderful, truly wonderful..."

Upon hearing there had been previous instances, Qiu Hui immediately felt hopeful for her recovery.

People around also let out a large sigh of relief.

Seeing the spark of survival in Qiu Hui’s eyes, Zhang Su nodded subtly. Often, what truly threatens life isn’t external injuries but one’s inner doubts, which the power of belief can overcome in dire situations.

"Xiaolu, well done. Take Qiu Hui back to rest, give her high-nutrient food for recovery, and be careful!"

When saying to be careful, Zhang Su gave Lü Leiyang a look that only he could understand.

Lü Leiyang nodded slightly, approached Qiu Hui, and said to the woman supporting her: "Come on, sister, lend a hand."

Once Qiu Hui was carried back to the village for recovery, the few remaining zombies had been thoroughly restrained and thrown to the ground, twisting their bodies and growling discontentedly. The scene was filled with labored breathing, as everyone’s mouths and noses emitted white vapor.

Zhang Su looked at the reserve team members with a stony expression; anyone meeting his gaze would bow their head, unable to look him straight.

The crisis had been resolved, so naturally, it was time to hold some responsible!

"Reserve Team Captain, come over!"

Yang Liehuo and Pan Guoliang approached Zhang Su, still catching their breaths, looking quite unsettled...

"What is the situation with the post managed by Village No.2? Provide me with an explanation!"

Zhang Su wasted no words, going straight to accountability!

When Satellite Village was established, he discussed with Yuwen to conduct a realistic defense drill, initially planning to control the zombie horde to a scale of one to two thousand, which served as a good warning. As long as there were no mutated zombies, they wouldn’t be hard to deal with.

However, due to training with Ju Mumio and the southern migration of zombies, the plan was postponed until Guo Dachao brought him a message.

Ever since the southward zombie migration, Celestial Horse Island had been busy setting up outposts, an initiative well-known to all. Satellite Village naturally needed to contribute to this scheme, with Village No.1 managing the eastern outpost, and Village No.2 the southern front.

The outposts on the north, west, and east were quickly found and utilized.

But as for the southern front, it had yet to be addressed.

Zhang Su knew Yang Liehuo had delegated the outpost plan early on, yet after ten days there wasn’t any response. Through Guo Dachao’s investigation, it was revealed that some people were feigning compliance...

Zhang Su could not permit such actions to exist. Ignoring orders from above was problematic, especially when it pertained to the paramount issue of safety. Thus, he promptly pushed the live drill onto the schedule to teach the people of Village No.2 a lesson!