I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1706 - 1700: The Gift He Prepared 3

Chapter 1706: Chapter 1700: The Gift He Prepared 3

"Ha~"

With a low growl, refusing to admit defeat, he burst out from the ground, gathering all his strength in his legs. With a powerful push, he was back in front of the enemy in a flash!

"Ha!"

Without any thought, he didn’t consider whether he’d exhaust his strength. He clenched his fist and swung it out again! But as soon as the punch was thrown, a large number of purple spores quickly adhered to his arm, affecting the power contained in his punch. Just as his fist was about to hit the damned giant spider, a suppressing sensation from the spores absorbed the power of the punch completely.

Realizing the danger, he quickly reacted, turned his body, and punched again with his left hand! But it was too late, as he turned, a spider leg struck his chest hard! The surface of the Divine God Armor accelerated, his feet planted into the ground like two steel nails, forcibly resisting the power from the spider leg!

"Don’t underestimate me!"

His left fist struck successfully, but the next second, the spider’s mouthparts opened wide, and a sharp screech shook the air, forming a sound wave that blasted him away!

In mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling a metallic taste in his throat trying to rise. He forced his mouth shut to swallow the blood, but there was so much, his mouth opened uncontrollably, vomiting a large amount. The blood seeped into his clothes, quickly hardening under the built-in temperature control, causing the fabric to stick to his skin.

"Ha... cough cough..."

Waving away the dust, he shakily stood up. Even with the S-level Divine God Armor, the attack was hard to endure, feeling like his organs had shifted. Breathing became manual rather than automatic, needing to consciously open his mouth to draw each breath.

"To defeat me, it’s... not that simple."

He muttered to himself, though his voice was already weak, gasping for breath. Standing up swiftly, he charged back at the Zombie King, using every bit of strength he could muster in all his movements!

He stepped closer one step at a time, his pace quickening from a walk to a run. The surface of the Divine God Armor shimmered with purple light again, his speed surged. He shouted with all his might, and in another instant, back in front of the Zombie King, he leaped high, swinging his arm, transformed into a spearhead by the armor, at the spider’s head!

His speed was swift, each subtle movement carried a shivering intensity, but even so, his attacks seemed pale and weak in front of a Zombie King. Before his punch was fully thrown, the purple spores gathered into a tentacle with a "bang," propelling him upward, then slammed him into the ground again. The dust-covered earth, hit as if by a nuclear bomb, sent a massive cloud of dust flying kilometers high.

The tentacle formed by the purple spores quickly dissipated, but soon enough, Yang Xiangfeng’s silhouette stood once again before everyone’s eyes, causing brows to furrow slightly.

"Even though my life hasn’t been very glorious, at least now, I’m great! I am a goddamn hero! Ha... hoo... don’t think you can scare me like that, ha... ha~ what if... what if I end up killing you?"

Once again standing up from the ground, he muttered to himself, panting heavily. A faint "gurgling" could be heard; it’s clear even as he spoke, blood kept spilling from his mouth, yet he seemed oddly excited, as if he had discovered something?

"Again... again!" He glanced at the drones continually circling in the sky. Though many had been destroyed due to the intense clashes with the Zombie King, a few were still functioning, and that was enough!

Relieved slightly, he moved his feet, charging at the enemy one more time! But this time, he felt his body start to weaken, realizing not much time was left. Yet he didn’t falter; instead, he ran faster, charging forward as before!

Back at the Zombie King’s side, he again attacked without hesitation, using every bit of power from his fists, feet, and every part of his body, unleashing wild attacks drawn from a decade of combat experience after the Apocalypse. Amidst the storm of sand, he appeared as a dancer nearing the end of his life, putting on a final show!

His legs slashed through the opponent like sharp knives; one strike followed by another punch, when that failed, another kick, even hurling his body at the enemy! Under his frenzied attacks, the battle seemed to shift, the Zombie King began to step back, inching toward parity!

"Ha ha... Scared? Eat this punch!"

He saw the Zombie King’s retreat, causing him to chuckle and attack even more furiously. Yet no one knew that beneath the armor, his body was already shredded. While enduring the Zombie King’s unparalleled force, he also bore the pressure from the Divine God Armor, with his skin unable to contain his nearly exploding body, the blood that seeped out changed the color of his entire outfit!

But despite this, each of his attacks was as powerful as before! As the fight continued, it became clear he had no chance of defeating the Zombie King. His attacks grew chaotic, shifting from killing to just making contact. Yet each attack missed, squandering energy. His frenzy intensified, but beneath it lay a plan.

The target of his punch was still the spider’s head, without any technique, leaving himself undefended; the intent was evident. As the punch was swung, purple spores in the surroundings adhered quickly to his right arm. The child on the spider’s back moved an impassive arm, making additional spores coalesce, forming a spore chain connected to his arm. With a sudden tension in the chain, his strike failed again, pulled skyward by countless spores!

But his madness went further; being pulled up, he made no struggle, instead, he inverted his body, diving down with force! This action straightened his arm, causing the flesh beneath the steel armor to burst, muscle fibers snapping, until the sound of bones breaking was heard!

Crack...

"Ugh... Ah!"