My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 604 - 603: The Man Who Awakened the God-Given Powers

Chapter 604: Chapter 603: The Man Who Awakened the God-Given Powers

"Roar!"

Amid the growing number of infected, the Iron-eating Giant Panda let out a frustrated roar, its ancient bronze armor glittering as a shower of bronze spears rained down under the dome.

Hiss—

Several bronze spears broke the sound barrier, piercing through a few infected with a piercing screech and leaving bowl-sized holes in their abdomens, even twisting their innards into shreds.

The bronze spears skimmed the ground as they flew, black-red blood splashing onto the emerald grass. Then, the spears soared upwards and screeched down towards the next wave of infected impaling them.

Bang!

The blood-stained grass was crushed into pieces by the aftermath.

Several infected fell to the ground, their convulsing bodies leaking blood uncontrollably.

"Hiss!"

Shortly after the bronze spears left, several infected rushed forward, pouncing on the bodies of the dead infected, burying their heads to suck on them, their clothes bulging as if something was about to burst out.

After absorbing the dark purple virus, these few infected crouched on the ground and roared. Their backs arched, their arms grew longer, and their fingertips quickly turned purple, oozing disgusting pus; all ten fingernails fell off and were replaced by sharp, black claws.

The twisted skin on their faces gradually hardened into a tougher callous layer. Sharp bone spurs burst from their arched backs, completely transforming their appearance in an instant.

They—or what they had become—emitted low growls from their throats, thick saliva dripping from their teeth. After a fierce glance at the Iron-eating Giant Panda with their dark purple eyes, they crawled using their hands and feet to another nearby corpse and began to feed again.

On the other side, two blood-covered soldiers stood back to back, breathing heavily as they searched for infected among the terrified crowd.

The citizens, who had just been threatening to kill them, seemed petrified, any little movement causing panic. Those nearest to the soldiers were desperately squeezing inward, possibly fearing the blood on the ground could infect them.

"Captain, your wound..." the taller soldier glanced at the captain with a look of unbearable pity. Three of his left fingers were missing—bitten and then cut off by the captain himself.

The captain looked at his own left hand and spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground, "It’s fine, I’ve already killed five, gained more than lost in this round. Guess I can kill two more before getting infected. When the time comes, don’t worry about me... heh, and don’t forget to tell my son his dad wasn’t a coward."

The taller soldier’s eyes welled up with tears, "Captain, if we’re gonna die, we die together. In the Giant Power army, we don’t have the tradition of leaving a brother behind to die alone."

"Less nonsense," the captain shot him a glance, "You’re still a greenhorn; you haven’t even touched a woman yet. Plus, if you die too, who’s gonna boast to my kid for me?"

The taller soldier wanted to say more but was interrupted by the captain, "They’re coming, cover me."

"Mamaaaaaa!"

"Help! Somebody save us... sob sob."

"Hiss!"

In the midst of terrified screams from the crowd, two unearthly howls were heard. Then the crowd split like a tide, and an unlucky middle-aged man was knocked towards the two soldiers.

Seeing this, the captain sheathed his knife, opened his arms, and called out, "Xiao Gao, get ready!"

Bang!

The two caught the middle-aged man, stumbling back several steps, nearly falling, as the citizens behind them scattered like avoiding plague.

After setting the stunned middle-aged man aside, the captain patted the taller soldier, "Good job kid..."

"Hiss!"

He hadn’t finished speaking when the commander felt a blur before his eyes, and the big boy who had just shown a shy smile because he patted him on the shoulder was sent flying backward, harshly crashing into the rock wall behind him through the crowd that had just cleared.

Crack crack!

The rock wall visibly filled with cracks, with dust and debris instantly rolling outward.

The commander, stunned, stared at his right hand that had just patted the boy, his face gradually turning red with anger. He twisted his waist, pulling out his military dagger without looking and stabbed downwards.

Thud!

The dagger halted as if it had hit a rock. Upon closer inspection, he saw a monster with abnormally long arms crouched down in front of him. Its hunched back was lined with bone spurs, and his dagger was stuck in its grisly face, blocked by the corrugated and twisted keratin.

The monster’s gaping mouth was filled with sharp fangs, with thick saliva stringing between its teeth.

"Ssiwa!"

The monster emitted a strange cry, raising its long arms towards the commander.

In haste, the commander blocked with a knife-hand strike. A force, as if Giant Power, transmitted through as he took heavy steps back repeatedly until he stopped in front of the rock wall.

His hand holding the dagger tingled painfully as his chest heaved rapidly. The commander glanced down at the half-visible face of a corpse buried beside him by debris, its eyes wide open and lifeless, devoid of any color.

The commander felt a surge of hot blood and, with bloodshot eyes, looked at the monster. Purple-black lines emerged on his face, twisting and merging into his eyes which gradually darkened like they were stained with ink. He threw aside his dagger and with a forceful push of his legs, pounced at the monster.

The monster seemed intimidated by his ferocity and remembered to resist only when the commander, clutching it, fiercely bit into its neck.

"Ssiwa!"

Its abnormally long arms dug their clawed fingers into the commander’s back, but no matter how it pulled or attacked, the commander kept his grip tight and would not let go.

The commander’s eyes fluctuated wild and clear, and just as they were about to turn completely purple-black, a strange power suddenly burst within him, and the purple-black lines on his face immediately faded.

Crack!

The struggling monster’s body trembled and was abruptly crushed by the power of the commander’s arms, its upper and lower halves bending at an eerie angle.

The commander released his hands, letting the monster slide from his embrace, staring blankly at his own hands.

However, this daze did not last long, as the screams rising one after another from the crowd awoke him. The commander shook his powerful arms and dashed towards the infected.

Boom!

The ground where he had been standing exploded into countless fragments with a burst of air.

"Jingjing, faster!"

Shao Zifeng, looking towards the central venue not far away, felt a tightness in his heart from the screams emanating from inside.

"Wuu~"

Feeling Shao Zifeng’s emotion, Jingjing increased its speed and dashed towards the torn canopy above the venue.

The moment he entered, the intense light forced Shao Zifeng to squint, and the various noisy sounds around him suddenly amplified.

After adjusting to the harsh light, he looked down. His pupils suddenly constricted, seeing a man in military uniform smash the head of a monster with a punch.

He muttered in disbelief, "Divine Power bestowed by heaven?"

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