I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1439 - 346: The Creator’s Doomsday in the Transnational War (Part 2)
The hierarchy among zombies is very clear. The lowest level is the ordinary zombies, while beings like the Creator can exert a racial suppression over any type of zombie.
"I don’t know."
"It’s okay, it’s not too late to know now. It seems my cheap old man’s purpose of coming here was to inform Uncle Lin about the Creator’s international war, hehehe..."
Wang Qitian is very eager to see how interesting the Creator’s international war in Henghe Country really is.
But he doesn’t dare leave casually due to his fear of Lin Fan, contemplating and observing the high-level zombie before him.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Wang Qitian floats in front of the other party, staring into its eyes.
"Afraid."
This fear is genuine, not fake.
The oppressive feeling from the supreme existence is absolutely authentic. If the Creator of Henghe Country and the one in front of it give orders at the same time, it would most likely only obey this one.
The differences in hierarchy are often crushing.
Wang Qitian said, "Honestly, you’re quite lucky to have encountered me here. If you had met my Uncle Lin, it would truly be miserable for you. My Uncle Lin is particularly ruthless towards unfriendly zombies; simply hunting them is considered merciful. Do you know what weapon my Uncle Lin uses specifically?"
"I don’t know."
"Let me tell you, it’s the Frostmourne full of positive energy. With one slash, your body will be split in half; intestines and such will flow all over the place, truly terrifying."
In terms of description, Wang Qitian has some talent.
The high-level zombie is fearful, not of Lin Fan, but of Wang Qitian in front of it.
The patrollers exchange glances, shaking their heads. They all know Qitian’s capabilities—they are extremely powerful. As for the arrogant zombie before them, the outcome was already anticipated by them.
And now, this foolish zombie still being alive is only because Qitian wants to have fun; otherwise, with Qitian’s power, it would have solved this high-level zombie long ago.
Wang Qitian drops to the ground, walking up to the high-level zombie, "I really want to see what the scene of the Creator’s international war is like, but Uncle Lin definitely won’t let me go. Since that’s the case, you can be my eyes and go take a good look on my behalf."
As soon as the words were spoken.
Wang Qitian grabs the zombie’s head, locking eyes. In a blink, the zombie’s eyes change, manipulated by Wang Qitian.
Its manner from before has changed.
"Go, return to the capital of Henghe Country, and examine it carefully for me." Wang Qitian waves his hand as if shooing away a beggar. He looks forward to the so-called international war happening in Henghe Country’s capital, which must be fierce. If he could, he’d genuinely want to see it with his own eyes and maybe have a playful engagement with other Creators.
But, regrettably... he’s being regulated.
Kids, after all, being regulated is quite normal.
Night.
Lin Fan holds a cola, standing on the balcony, gazing at the distant night view.
The selection harvest from the prison wasn’t bad.
The prisoners locked up in prison are indeed making efforts to reform themselves. In Lin Fan’s view, this is a good thing. If Officer Huang hadn’t left Huang City, then the fact that half of the prisoners in the entire prison could survive would be quite impressive.
He is considering giving some prisoners a chance to change confidently.
At least before Officer Huang returns, let them change somehow. If they fail to change, unfortunately, by the time Officer Huang returns, it will be time for them to be punished.
Listen carefully, a certain rhythm can be heard coming from various parts of the shelter.
Pa! Pa-pa! Pa-pa-pa!
"In ten months, the population of Sunshine Shelter will surely see a great increase."
Never eaten pork? Surely you’ve seen pigs run.
Everyone understands what needs to be understood.
Lin Fan braces himself against the railings, quietly enjoying the breeze, each day’s restless feelings soothed. This is his favorite, most relaxed moment.
...
Somewhere.
"The Creator’s international war is a grand event for us zombies. King, are we really not participating? If other countries’ Creators know we won’t participate, who knows how they’ll gossip about us."
Upon learning about the Creator’s international war, Ogamoto Reiyi was instantly thrilled. Doesn’t that mean he could encounter more Creators? Why else stay by the King’s side other than seeking revenge?
Although the King does show a glimmer of hope for revenge, actual actions will require a considerable amount of time.
Therefore, after hearing about the Creator’s international war, Ogamoto Reiyi’s mind gets thoroughly energized.
"King, we can’t act impulsively on this; there are too many dangers. The fact that the opposing party brazenly informs various Creators here suggests it may no longer be a secret. If Lin Fan finds out, that so-called international war might be their doomsday moment." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The Lord of Deception advises, hoping the King will be rational. If Lin Fan from Huang City weren’t around, he would definitely wish for the King’s participation in this international war.
As Ogamoto Reiyi said, if they don’t participate, it’s hard to know what kind of gossip might arise. But the King hasn’t yet reached the necessary strength, and encountering Lin Fan would certainly mean no chance of survival. So, it’s essential to proceed with caution and develop gradually.
