"Huh? There's something wrong with my physical strength."
As King advanced, the number of zombies eliminated increased greatly, and he actually felt a little tired. This was from his previous battles... Oh, he hadn't fought much in the past.
According to the law of conservation of energy, any action requires the consumption of corresponding energy, and this law also exists for him. The launch of his skills requires a certain amount of physical strength.
Originally, his skill was not very powerful and could fire explosive energy bombs in succession. However, as the skill level increased, the power of the skill increased, and the physical strength required increased. His garbage physical strength was completely unsustainable. , after just firing a few explosive energy bombs, I felt tired.
"It seems that it is necessary to improve your physical strength."
He lowered his body with a slight sigh, chose a top of a tall building to rest, and at the same time consumed all the hundreds of one-star monster cards he had collected.
This time, he had an unexpected gain. He actually understood the only skill of zombies - infection.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully understanding the card character skill - Infection."
He was slightly surprised and lowered his attribute board to check the "Infection" skill.
Infection (Special): By scratching the opponent's skin, the zombie virus can be injected into the opponent's blood, causing the opponent to mutate into a zombie.
I wipe it, is there such an operation
He looked at the "Infection" skill, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had gone to other cities to pour some poison, make the world boil, and let himself take off. However, his reason and heroic sense of responsibility suppressed his dark thoughts, and he absorbed human blood to achieve his own destiny. The strength is too cruel.
Although he didn't have a full sense of justice, he wasn't cruel or unkind, so he finally gave up on this crazy idea.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for gaining 1078 experience points."
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for successfully reaching level 21 and gaining five attribute points and one skill point."
"Huh? Upgraded? What a surprise!"
He was refreshed and quickly added the newly acquired attribute points to his physical strength. The physical strength value suddenly changed from 17 to 22. This change made his whole body relax, fatigue swept away, and he was full of energy.
However, although he had recovered a lot of physical strength, he did not dare to continue using his skills, otherwise the recovered physical strength would be lost immediately.
Do you need to use cards
However, what is even more embarrassing is that he has no suitable cards available. The only cards for long-range attacks are the newly acquired Fan Ghost and his own full-level cards. The others are basically monster cards for melee attacks.
Naturally, you cannot use your full-level cards easily, and the Fan Ghost card has only one skill, which is "wind control". Simply put, it is blowing the wind, but it can blow out strong winds, strong winds, and hurricanes. However, this pair of zombies What is the use? Blow away zombies? Not only did the harm not be eliminated, but the zombies were blown to other places to harm others.
After a cursory look, he realized that he had no cards suitable for fighting zombies.
Boom!
However, there is no end to the road. Just when he was worried, he suddenly heard the sound of collapsing buildings in front of him. He looked up and saw a bright fire not far away. Large swaths of flames burned the streets. After the flames passed, , the zombies have turned to ashes.
"Genos?"
With sharp eyes, he spotted the handsome and cold-hearted Genos on the street. It turned out that the flames that burned the street just now were incendiary cannons. Compared to his method of headshots, it was obviously more reasonable for Genos to burn the zombies and the virus to ashes.
However, what made him very depressed was that the zombies that were burned to ashes could no longer be converted into cards, which was equivalent to losing a dozen monster cards at once.
Heartache!
"combustion!"
Oops!
The flame rises again, illuminating the heaven and earth, carrying out justice to the end and erasing evil forever.
"Genos is here, can Saitama be far behind?"
King's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked for Saitama's shining bald head. To his disappointment, there was no trace of Saitama around.
Saitama didn't find it, but instead found an interesting guy. He was called a guy because he was not sure whether he was a human.
On the street in the opposite direction to Genos, groups of zombies were wandering aimlessly on the street. Once they found blood food, they would immediately pounce on each other and bite each other until they turned into zombies like themselves.
However, he discovered that there was a unique guy walking back and forth among the zombies, and the zombies completely ignored his existence.
At first, he thought this guy was a mutated zombie. It wasn't until he saw that as it shuttled past that all the surrounding zombies were punched to pieces by its weird-looking attack due to its stiff movements, and fell down helplessly. This guy is definitely not a zombie, because even the ghost-level disaster monster-level zombies are only interested in fresh blood food and have no feeling at all for the same kind, let alone eating the evolution of the same kind.
"Who is this guy? A hero?"
He curiously stared at the weird guy for a few times and discovered an even stranger phenomenon. This guy's expression was stiff and cold from beginning to end, as if all the muscles on his face were broken, and he had no emotion for the zombies around him. Fluctuating, its eyes were dull, and its eyes remained motionless throughout. Only occasionally, its nose would twitch, as if it was breathing. The only thing that made people think it was a little angry was the low, beast-like roar it issued from its throat. .
"Zombies... kill... hoho... kill... zombies..."
It kept repeating the two words "kill" and "zombie", and there were no other redundant Chinese characters. It seemed that killing zombies was its mission, or someone else gave it instructions. It kept chanting The reason is to prevent yourself from forgetting the purpose of your existence.
"Hey, why do I need to find out its identity? Anyway, we all kill zombies together and we are considered teammates."
He shook his head and stopped worrying. He followed the weird guy and kept touching cards. Instead of picking up Saitama's leak, he found a good fighting partner. He was smiling all the way while picking up cards.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting a one-star monster card!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting a one-star monster card!"
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"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting a three-star monster card!"
"Holy shit, three stars? Even the ghost-level disaster-level zombies were eliminated without any resistance? This guy is simply a bug to the zombies. The zombies ignore it, but it can continue to harvest zombie heads. More importantly, What’s amazing is that this guy was tireless and followed him all the way. The guy didn’t show any tendency to be soft-hearted. I felt that it was a creature on a level higher than zombies.”
"Hoo hoo... zombies... kill..."
Just as he was touching the cards with great joy, he suddenly felt the surroundings become quiet, and the roaring sounds of the zombies completely disappeared, leaving only the deep roar of the strange guy, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened slightly, and a strange guy was running towards him, roaring incessantly: "Kill... hoho... zombies... "
"What's going on? I'm not a zombie... Are you angry that I picked up the fruits of your labor?"
The king was startled, and pulled his body upwards, rising from the sky. He instantly opened the distance between him and the strange guy, looking down in mid-air.
The strange guy suddenly disappeared from the sight of the king. His eyes did not move, his eyes were dull, and his eyes had no focus. His nose moved, and he suddenly raised his head to "look" at the king in mid-air.
"This guy relies on his nose to smell and determine the identity and location of the other party?"
The king looked at it thoughtfully. He had been touching cards, and his body was inevitably contaminated with the smell of zombies. So the opponent relied on his sense of smell to determine that he was also a zombie, so he attacked
"Who is this guy? It feels like a slave without independent will... Well, or more like the legendary zombies, eh, zombies? They also rely on their sense of smell to determine the enemy's identity and location, and they are also mentally retarded... Coupled with its stiff movements, it looks exactly like a zombie. Is this guy really a zombie?"
He looked at the weird guy who kept growling at it in disbelief, and was stunned by his own speculation.
Zombies, zombies... Zombies completely ignore and do not resist the weird guys. Is there any connection between the two