The Last Gentleman

Chapter 321: The living dead

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Because of the physical death in the dream,

Yi Chen, whose consciousness was once again caught in the nightmare quagmire, no longer felt any confusion.

Or maybe Yi Chen didn't care about his own death at all, nor did he pay attention to the process of resurrection.

His thoughts were still on the physical collision with Teacher Zed. Relying on the precise memory given by his epileptic brain, he conducted a perfect review and continued to study the details.

This kind of learning even begins to modify the physical form, eliminating unnecessary components that the body does not need, making it as simple and perfect as possible.

Of course, Yichen's study here is not 'plagiarism'.

He would not completely replicate Mr. Zed's corpse structure, which was comparable to the Vitruvian Man, but would refer to and learn from it, and develop the body that best suits him based on his own physique and ability system.

"Minimalism is perfection. The more complicated the action, the more things you want to express, and the easier it is to be seen through.

Information such as breathing frequency, increase in blood pressure and blood flow in the body, muscle contraction state, ligament stretching strength, etc. can all be used to analyze the target's next action, or even the subsequent series of attack tendencies.

For Mr. Zed, there is no need to actively observe and analyze these physical information. His body will do it all automatically, just like breathing.

Even if some of the information is disguised, any loopholes in the disguise will not fool Teacher Zed.

This is the teacher's "sensuality", which allows him to take the absolute initiative in physical confrontation

I can learn and understand the key points quickly.

But it is impossible to reach the teacher's 'breathing level'... I can only rely on the super-fast analysis of the epileptic brain to barely maintain this state.

Once the brain is overloaded or the teacher makes some movements that are too complex to analyze, the analysis will be prone to errors, and the gap between me and the teacher will become apparent.

However, this is just one of the teacher's cards.

The teacher has other killer moves in his hand. His various physical moves have reached the pinnacle of their respective fields. Trying to fight the teacher physically is simply courting death.

As Catherine commented, Mr. Zed is a complete monster.

I think so.

In the monastery, a large organization that was one of the source epidemic areas in the old world, only the teacher escaped. He even removed the chains in his body by himself on the way, thus realizing his unique physique.

He even killed the monks who were chasing him. This kind of deed would be horrifying even in the old world.

The teacher was not restricted in his development during the years of imprisonment. Instead, the imprisonment gave him more time to reflect on himself, allowing him to calm down and carefully observe, compare and study his own body, thus achieving the true 'physical perfection'.

When Yi Chen opened his eyes, he was already sitting among the blooming eggs.

A feeling of freshness, lightness and clarity spreads throughout the body, and the reshaped body becomes 'more streamlined'. This is the result of practical learning of systemic epilepsy.

Just then,

Katherine poked her head from behind him and gently poked his shoulder with her finger.

"William, I figured it out. Zed's body is so strong that he can kill Mosander, who is also good at body. So our thinking was wrong from the beginning.

Why should we fight him physically? Isn't it better to suppress him with other means

I will show a different nightmare posture later and use various non-physical forms of attacks to greet him, and William... can you attract firepower for me

If you can hold on for so long this time, you should be able to do it next time as well."

"I'll try my best." Yi Chen vaguely noticed that Catherine's condition had become different from before.

"By the way... you shouldn't have revealed your identity, right? Did Zed know that you were a gentleman and deliberately kept you here for so long?"

"I did not reveal my identity on purpose, and my inner thoughts were mainly to hide my identity.

And if I have any thoughts or actions that want to reveal my identity directly or indirectly, it will inevitably violate the soul contract we signed. Can you just erase my soul

As for whether Zed discovered my identity as a gentleman, it doesn't seem to matter. As a corrupt gentleman who assisted Nightmare, I should be killed, right? "

"I was just kidding. After all, you died instantly the last time. It's hard not to be suspicious if you improve so much all of a sudden."

"Okay, when do we leave?"

“Whatever!

However, the "skin grafting rate" of the central street has reached 100%, so we can't go to the elementary school area just now. Once you die in the skin-covered area, you can't use nightmares to resurrect.

I will reconnect the other areas of Nightmare Town to the central street, and then we can use the other areas to fight Zed."

"Catherine, your score is negative now. Is it really okay if it continues like this?"

"It's just for fun~ Anyway, the purpose has been achieved. If your human tribe keeps this kind of monster, and there are more than one, then it is definitely not something I can destroy.

The entertainment effect has been achieved. Not only did I get to know such an interesting "human lunatic" like you, but I also saw such an exaggerated monster.

After this game is over, I might end my vacation early and go back to the circus to work seriously."

"Your mentality seems to have been deformed by Zed's beating."

"I won't waste my time talking to you... Let's go~ William, you must buy me enough time."

"knew."

Just as Catherine was creating the door, she was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"After I pieced the different areas of Nightmare Town back together,

Zed actually took the initiative to go to the park area where I had fought Kimberly before, and sat in the middle of an open space, seemingly waiting for us to come over. "

Yi Chen spread his hands, "Let's go~ The initiative is in their hands now. Zed originally only needed to stay by Zheupi's side, but now he is willing to come out and fight us, which is already a great honor."

A nightmare door opens among the cobblestone paths of the park.

Yi Chen also entered the state of lifting restrictions in advance and adjusted his state through deep breathing.

Catherine held a strange pair of red scissors in her hand.

This was totally inconsistent with her black and white style. Yi Chen could only sense a faint breath of life from the scissors, other than that there was nothing special about them.

The two of them walked along the winding and even somewhat uncomfortable cobblestone path, with the small woods on both sides filled with mist.

The end of the trail corresponded to a clearing in the park, where Zed sat waiting for their arrival.

As you go deeper, the mist deepens.

Even at the exit of the trail, the tall trees on both sides formed a structure similar to a "fog gate", blocking the vision of the two people.

Passing through the fog gate, your vision is greatly broadened.

The central woodland, open and suitable for fighting, appeared before us.

Zed, shirtless and wearing trousers, was sitting cross-legged in the middle.

Just about to take a step forward,

Ah~ah~ah

An epic chorus filled with sorrow and resentment quietly echoed in the minds of the two.

A dark silver and heavy frame appeared above Zed's head.

The beginning is a delicate relief of a "curled up corpse", with the frames filled with streams of thick substance like corpse oil.

When the frame appears,

§Zed, The Undead§

When Catherine saw this framework, she couldn't believe that such a small human tribe could actually cultivate an existence beyond open source.

She no longer waits.

Pick up the red scissors and cut the corners of the mouth completely.

A streak of red blood flowed out from the wound, adding a third color to it.

My tonsils started to get inflamed today, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, so I wrote a little slowly.

(End of this chapter)