Soon, Teacher Li found himself surrounded by hordes of zombies.
Blood began pooling on the ground.
The zombies on the outer edges, unable to reach the flesh, hastily dropped to the ground and began lapping up his blood from the dusty surface.
Several heads frantically licked the ground, cleaning the filthy surface spotless.
Those who couldn't get to the meat could only drink the "soup" from the outside.
Shen Qianqian covered her mouth, her body and head trembling.
It was unclear whether from grief or fear.
A baseball bat was weakly thrown out, landing on the ground, stained with dust and blood, slowly rolling to Shen Qianqian's feet.
She stepped forward and picked up the bat.
Teacher Li had held it for so long that it still retained his sweat and warmth, evidence of his fierce struggle for life.
Now, this warmth was transferred to Shen Qianqian.
She raised the bat, her eyes empty of emotion, knowing she must make one final stand for her survival.
The zombies on the periphery, having finished drinking the blood, suddenly noticed the few living children in this direction.
The children behind Shen Qianqian, having lost their last protector, let out desperate, piercing wails.
She felt her hands growing weak on the bat, as it was impossible not to be afraid.
"BANG!"
Just as Shen Qianqian was about to charge forward, a huge wooden crate suddenly dropped in front of her, sending dust flying everywhere.
What was happening?
A punk girl wearing a black baseball cap descended from above, landing steadily on the large crate, positioning herself between Shen Qianqian and the zombies.
She wore a black and purple trendy jacket with open lapels, revealing a skull t-shirt underneath.
Her lower half was obscured by the jacket, making it appear as if she wasn't wearing pants, though she actually had black shorts on.
Her cap was adorned with gaudy golden patterns, and her similarly golden-dyed hair flowed from beneath it, tied into two fluffy braids behind her.
Her bare face wore no makeup, yet she looked like a lotus emerging from water, with a slight blush on her white skin, creating a stark contrast with her outfit.
She had a half-smoked ladies' cigarette in her mouth, its blueberry design half-burned away.
She reached behind her back, pulled out an axe, and spoke in an undeniable yet casual tone:
"Step back, little sister!"
A man in a suit also descended, his face serious and cold. He extended his arm in front of Shen Qianqian and said:
"Please step back."
The punk girl swung her axe into an approaching zombie's head, destroying it.
Simultaneously, she kicked another biting zombie's head into the wall.
The kick was incredibly powerful, smashing the zombie's head against the wall hard enough to create cracks.
Its head exploded, creating a firework-like display on the wall.
"Watch Wang Yuan's condition!"
The punk girl shouted without looking back, continuing to battle through the zombie horde with extremely violent methods, causing zombie heads to explode left and right.
Suit Man glanced back at a little girl sitting on the ground – presumably Wang Yuan, whom the punk girl had mentioned.
"She's fine."
Suit Man replied tersely, his face remaining expressionless.
Shen Qianqian and the elementary school students watched wide-eyed at these two people who had descended from above, especially the punk girl fighting the zombies.
She had cleared a space in front of her through the zombie horde, with zombie blood and brain matter splattered across the ground, walls, and ditches.
Meanwhile, the blueberry-flavored ladies' cigarette in her mouth hadn't even burned out yet.
The punk girl blew out a smoke ring, taking an elegant drag.
Then, taking advantage of the gap in the zombie ranks, she turned and slapped the wooden crate behind her, popping open its lid.
She flipped her baseball cap around, moving the brim to the back, then reached inside and pulled out an enormous red chainsaw!
Its teeth were covered in blood stains, clearly used for cutting through flesh.
"Dinner time!!"
The girl yanked the chainsaw's pull cord, and it immediately roared to life, like a beast that had been hungry for ages.
The space she had cleared was quickly filled with more zombies, showing no fear of the chainsaw in her hands.
They had no concept of true death.
The punk girl's small frame wielding the massive red chainsaw created a strange contrast.
"VRRRRRRR!!"
The chainsaw immediately engaged with the zombie horde, creating a mist of blood as it shredded through flesh.
The surrounding zombies fell like grass before a mower, their bodies split in half, writhing on the ground.
Their fearless charge crumbled in an instant.
The white skull on the punk girl's t-shirt was now stained red.
"This is awesome!!!"
Her face lit up with excitement, like a happy child, as she charged through the zombie horde with her chainsaw, unstoppable.
The scene became quite gruesome, causing several elementary school students to cover their eyes.
Only the punk girl, like a grim reaper, continued to cut through the zombie masses again and again.
Accompanied by the chainsaw's rough roar, the ground became littered with severed zombie bodies.
She walked over, stepping on the zombies' upper bodies one by one, driving the chainsaw's end into their heads.
Like opening cans, she made their red and white contents spray out.
"All done!"
Now nothing moved on the ground – she had single-handedly chainsawed through dozens of zombies.
She lowered the chainsaw she'd been carrying and tossed it into the crate, dusting off her blood-covered hands.
"THUNK!"
The chainsaw landed in the crate with a crash.
"Ji Mengyao, couldn't you be gentler? If you keep treating it like this, I won't fix it for you anymore."
Suit Man spoke with displeasure, though even his threats were delivered without expression.
Ji Mengyao, as the punk girl was called, ignored Suit Man's criticism, pulling out tissues to clean her face and hands.
After cleaning up, she pulled another blueberry-flavored ladies' cigarette from her pocket and said carelessly:
"Why so stingy? This big guy can take quite a beating."
She took out a lighter, lit up, and took a deep drag.
The blueberry menthol flavor immediately filled her nose and lungs, refreshing her.
"Give me one too."
Suit Man spoke again, requesting a cigarette with his poker face, showing no proper etiquette for asking.
Ji Mengyao moved her cap brim back to the front, complaining:
"Look, these are ladies' cigarettes. Why does a big guy like you keep stealing them from me?"
Nevertheless, she didn't stop her movement, walking over to put one in Suit Man's mouth and thoughtfully lighting it for him.
Suit Man immediately took a deep drag, lowered the cigarette, and exhaled:
"Can't help it, they're too fragrant."
Even in this moment of appreciation, his expression didn't change – he was definitely stone-faced.
After a few more puffs, he continued:
"Consider it payment for my hard work. I always help you carry stuff, I'm going to get injured at this rate."
Hearing Suit Man's words, Ji Mengyao just snorted and pouted without speaking, preparing to turn away.
"Watch out!"
The still-smoking Suit Man suddenly changed expression, grabbing Ji Mengyao and rolling to the side with her.
"THUD!"
A huge metal blade crashed down exactly where Ji Mengyao had been standing!
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
