I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1708 - 1702: The Gift He Prepared 5

Chapter 1708: Chapter 1702: The Gift He Prepared 5

The body had already reached its limit, the constantly secreted adrenaline allowed him to continue fighting frantically, and the brief relaxation of his body the moment he entered the illusion was not a good thing for him. The pain from the body breaking continuously had come late, but at this moment, it came back with double the force!

He took a deep breath, but found it difficult to alleviate the feeling of weakness in his body. He barely stood up from the ground, but soon an invisible force lifted him up. The Zombie King remained motionless, but the weight of the girl on the spider’s back seemed to be increasing, pressing the spider, whose size differed dozens of times from hers, continuously towards the ground.

Finally, the spider’s body began to disintegrate as it continually sank, with pieces of flesh separating from their original positions and moving towards the girl. Its limbs, its skin, the patterns on it, and its six limbs were torn and severed, moving closer to the girl’s body to merge with her flesh and blood!

The indescribable pressure blasted the dust and sand on the ground, and the positions of the two sides had already turned into whirlpool-like terrain. After getting used to the severe pain coming from his body, Yang Xiangfeng began to struggle. He forced the Divine God Armor to function in the midst of the storm, using external force to break free from the restraints. However, doing so was causing his body to break even more severely. Even if he miraculously survived, he’d be crippled for life!

But he did not think about these things. His body was in an overloaded state, and the Divine God Armor had also reached its limit!

Finally, under the influence of the Divine God Armor, the invisible force holding him aloft slowly disappeared, and his entire being plummeted straight down from the sky!

On the other side, the massive spider was like a piece of clothing that had been repeatedly folded until it was compressed into a ball. Amidst the swirling dust, its figure could no longer be seen, and in the distance, there was only a tall, thin silhouette about three meters high! Covered in layers of purple scales, with long, steel-like clawed arms and knife-sharp, straight legs, several meters of hair swaying incessantly with the gale, narrow eyes radiating a purple glow giving off a stark sensation of danger! Coupled with its bizarre features, no one would mistake this thing for an overly evolved new human!

Observing from a distance, Su Sigui finally squinted, revealing a serious expression. The spider and girl had merged from two entities into a single whole, the so-called Nightmare Zombie King revealed its final form. All of this was because of Yang Xiangfeng, he had succeeded, no matter what, he succeeded in making the Nightmare Zombie King take things seriously!

Standing up from the ground once more, Yang Xiangfeng felt a bit dizzy, various hallucinations flashing before his eyes, causing his mind to feel somewhat chaotic, but he hadn’t forgotten what he had to do, he still noticed the opponent’s transformation, which made him laugh once again.

"Hahaha, finally... taking it seriously, are you? Today... heh heh... either I kill you, or you kill me! Come! Kill me! If I die, there will be many people who remember me, if you die, no one will know you ever existed, hahaha!"

After laughing, he became serious once more, time was running out, there wasn’t much he could do, he couldn’t afford to waste the limited time, once again assuming an offensive stance, he forced himself to muster some spirit, even though he felt weak, he still clenched his fists tightly.

"Come on! Let me see what you can do now!"

Speaking, he stomped his right foot hard, propelling his body upwards, like a horizontal tornado stirring up massive amounts of dust as he rushed towards the opponent. His speed was quick, sonic booms echoed frequently, but the opponent’s speed was even faster, instantaneously closing the distance between them! The trail left in its wake seemed to warp the surrounding space!

"This..." Yang Xiangfeng’s eyes suddenly widened, before he had a chance to assume a defensive posture, the opponent’s steel claw-like hand reached his chest!

Boom!

The extreme gust of wind made his body uncontrollably lean back, he couldn’t describe the sensation at that moment, as if his chest had been torn to shreds, simultaneously his whole body felt numb, only regaining sensation when he realized he was airborne.

"Ugh... huh huh! Huh huh..."

His body wouldn’t allow him to take deep breaths, yet at that moment, his demand for oxygen surged tremendously, no matter how he inhaled, the suffocating feeling wouldn’t ease, or perhaps the oxygen supply from the suit’s internal system wasn’t enough anymore, making him consider removing his helmet to breathe the outside air, despite its heavy sand content.

However, he feared that losing the Divine God Armor’s protection would instantly reduce him to an ant, he also feared confronting his own body directly, he couldn’t see what state he was in now!

Throughout his life, he had done too many despicable things, heinous acts, bullying the weak, and so on, nothing to boast about to others. Among the traits he could confidently proclaim as merits, perhaps it was his strong willpower; he always refused to show his vulnerable side to others, even when embarrassed, he would pretend he didn’t care. Since the advent of the apocalypse, he was revered like an Emperor, emboldening his spirit more than ever. He couldn’t recall the last time he kneeled before others, begging for his life, he loathed that past, and now, he refused to accept his crippled body!

Or rather, he dreaded surviving by sheer luck only to live with the assistance of others! The apocalypse was heaven, but this paradise belonged to the strong! If he became a weakling unable to fend for himself, then even as a hero, this so-called heaven would desert him, in which case, he’d rather leave!

The laughable part is, once upon a time, he never thought he had the courage to embrace death.

Who knows how far above the ground he was right now, who knows how high the dust stirred by battling that Zombie King brat had flown, all he knew was that he couldn’t see the ground when looking down, nor the sky when looking up!

Bang! Bang!

He hammered his right arm hard, yet there was no feeling, now his right arm was completely severed from his body, only concealed by the armor. Instinctively wanting to lift his right hand, he was answered with intense pain, drawing in a sharp breath, his body now overly sensitive, as if having the skin peeled, every movement burning hotly, accompanied by numbness.

How he yearned to fall asleep then and there, smashing into the ground to his death, yet a trace of reason told him this was still an opportunity, not for survival, but a chance to attack that Zombie King once again.

Soon, the surrounding air pressure normalized, confirming that he was indeed ascending before, and now, the force propelling him up had depleted, he was starting to descend!