Safety Sector No. 17 was shrouded in mystery. Other than a handful of people in the know, they could predict how things would develop.
Most of them could only wait helplessly and helplessly for the result. Then, they would go with the flow.
However, what if things deviated from their original course? Those few people were the ones who were anxious.
Andrew was one of them in the past.
He calculated everything. Even when he was a thousand miles away, he would always consider what would happen a thousand miles away. However, his young age limited him, so he did not count as an accident.
The meteor in the night sky was an accident.
Andrew would never accept all kinds of coincidences as accidents. Even the birth of life was a series of accidents.
Moreover, it was an accident that made him feel at ease.
The first meteor landed beside the Zombie King. Under the bright searchlight in the garage, a tall figure in a black robe was very eye-catching.
Even though he was almost a kilometer away, it did not stop the others from seeing him.
Shock, disbelief, excitement, and a surge of hope … Almost everyone went through the process of emotional changes in an instant.
Who would be unfamiliar with him? This was a man who was neither tall nor handsome!
Who was he? He was the one and only supreme ruler of Safety Sector No. 17. His will was above everything and the entire Parliament.
His strength was unimaginable. It had been almost a decade since the last time he made a move.
However, no one could forget that his first battle was when he killed a Level 3 vicious beast with outstanding talents with a single spear strike.
The castellan of Safety Sector No. 17, Worf Andorl, was here, descending upon the battlefield ruins like a hero!
He had been in hiding for a decade and his whereabouts were elusive. Who knew how much stronger he had become? How strong had he become?
Swoosh! Worf drew his signature spear from his back and pointed it at the Level 6 Zombie King.
Everyone in the Hope Barrier cheered like a tsunami when they saw the iconic gesture.
Their castellan, their hero, their place of peace … The scene was very familiar. It was similar to the orc tide many years ago. Worf stood on top of the fortress wall with his spear in hand and pointed it at the Level 3 vicious beast, the White-headed Thunder Eagle.
At the same time, the other 20 meteors that followed Worf also landed around the Universal Source Rock.
This was the real battle of annihilation. The castellan led the elite Purple Moon Warriors into battle! The Universal Source Rock was safe. The Hope Barrier was safe. The humans did not have to bear the humiliation and hand over their benefits anymore!
The protection they had in the past was not in vain!
"It's over. This is really an accident. " Andrew squinted his eyes and said to Hank. As he listened to the deafening cheers and looked at Worf's shining figure, his eyes were filled with yearning.
He was not disappointed because the plan had failed due to an accident.
There were a lot of things, and it was because of Worf. Something that had begun to rot from the root was not something that could be saved by one or two heroes.
"Hmm, no one expected the castellan to be here …" Hank was actually a little confused. Why would the castellan suddenly appear? Most of the rumors said that he was not in the safe zone, but with twenty of his trusted subordinates outside.
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It seemed like Worf's plan had gone awry.
Right after Andrew's words subsided, Worf's spear was thrust at the Zombie King.
It was a light thrust, but it did not have the indomitable and earth-shattering aura of a spear. It also did not have the speed described by the ancient saying that it was as fast as lightning.
In fact, compared to Worf's spear aura, it seemed a lot weaker and light.
However, no one doubted the power of the spear, especially the Zombie King, who was facing Worf. It let out the most fearful roar since the start of the battle.
As powerful as the Zombie King was, its eyesight was sharper than most and it had a better sense of danger.
The spear was pushed out lightly and extended for a meter. Suddenly, without any warning, countless black lights appeared around the spear tip, and the spear tip strangely appeared to be in a state where it wasn't there at all.
Many gasped. They could not describe how they felt when they saw the spear. If the tip of the spear was real, it did not feel real.
If it was not real, it felt like it could be seen.
If one had to describe the feeling, it would be like having a lucid dream. One knew it was a dream, but one could not wake up from it. The tip of the spear was something in the dream.
At this moment, the cheers suddenly stopped, as everyone was immersed in the realm of this spear.
How would the Zombie King react? Was it going to display its strongest ability? What kind of astonishing battle would it be next?
While everyone was speculating, Hank said softly, "The power of space is really … able to …"
Before he could finish his words, everyone was dumbfounded when they realized that the Corpse King had run away.
It did not even face the spear directly and decisively chose to run away.
How could such a thing happen? Some people found it funny, while others frowned. What did this mean? It represented the Zombie King's intellect! It was not an instinct, but an intellect with true self-awareness!
The emotion of fear was accompanied by the analysis and choice of the situation. It was definitely a high level of intellect.
The fact that the zombies had evolved to a high level meant that they possessed high level of intellect. It was definitely not good news.
However, regardless of whether they found it funny or heavy, the crowd felt that it was a pity. Given the Zombie King's strength, if it wanted to run away, who could stop it? Even the castellan …
As expected, Worf did not move at all when the Zombie King ran away. He did not even have the intention to give chase. All he did was stand on his flying device, which was similar to a shuttle, and did not move an inch.
However, he did not retract his spear either. The spear in his hand was still thrust forward.
At that moment, an even more shocking scene happened!
The black light that was originally surrounding the spear tip suddenly appeared around the Zombie King's huge head. The Zombie King was still running quickly, but it revealed a sorrowful fear as it hugged its head with its huge hands.
But it was useless. The tip of the spear appeared along with the black light. Then, no one knew what happened. The black light flashed, and the entire spear was like a bolt of lightning. It pierced through the Corpse King's huge head with a 'shua' sound.
A hole that was much smaller than the Zombie King's head appeared in between its brows. Black blood gushed out and the Zombie King's giant body fell to the ground.
However, when the crowd regained their senses, they realized that the spear was still in Worf's hand.
Powerful! Indescribably powerful!
However, before the people could cheer, they saw the Zombie King's head explode. Something that looked like a flower and a mushroom floated out of the Zombie King's head.
What is that?
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What is that? *
Tang Ling stared blankly at the strange flower floating in the air. It had a thin stem that looked like a mushroom's stem.
On top of the stem was not an umbrella. Instead, it split open and formed a half-moon shaped object that looked like three petals.
It was grayish-white in color, similar to the color of the zombies' eyes, but its body had purple veins that looked like the purple threads in crystals.
What is this? A flower? A mushroom? Tang Ling got the answer at the very next moment. It was an answer that scared him and made him feel unbelievable.
This must be the Devil Fungus! A Devil Fungus this big?
The moment the thought popped up in his mind, the strange flower suddenly broke into pieces and started to blur as if it was going to disappear.
At the same time, Worf made his move again.
Then, with a snap of his fingers, an endless amount of black light appeared around the strange object that was about to disappear. Then, as the black light flashed, it devoured the object, leaving not a single trace behind.
Devoured? Tang Ling was still in shock. He did not know what the black rays were, but he also recognized the figure in the black robe. However, he also recognized the figure in the black robe. It was Worf Andorra, the castellan of Safety Sector No. 17.
He could not imagine it at all! He did not know that the castellan of Safety Sector No. 17 was this powerful. It was even more unimaginable for a human to be this powerful.
What kind of power was that? Even 20 Purple Moon Warriors and the cannons of the old civilization could not kill the Zombie King, yet the castellan managed to kill it with a single shot?
Tang Ling realized that his understanding of this world was still too shallow. He could not forget the shock from that stunning shot as if he had discovered a brand new world.
Of course, Tang Ling's heart was still heavy because after that night, he could no longer integrate into Safety Sector No. 17. He could not even eliminate his hostility towards the sector.
Did it mean that he would have to face the castellan in the future? Tang Ling did not know the answer, nor did he want to think about it because his head was throbbing. If the castellan did not show up with that stunning spear strike and interrupt his thoughts, he would still be thinking about the answer.
What was the answer? There was none.
Tang Ling stood up and looked at garage No. 19, which was burning fiercely. Half of garage No. 19 had collapsed and the crater caused by the cannons was obvious.
Was it because he was attacked by the cannons after he was safe? Or was it because of some other possibility, such as someone helping him to destroy the evidence and erase all traces of his strength? Tang Ling did not think about it anymore.
As a matter of fact, when he woke up and realized that he was thrown to the safety of the hill, he was already astonished, followed by a great sense of anxiety.
Someone had approached him when he was defenseless?
However, it turned out that the intruder did not have malicious intentions and was even kind to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling noticed an empty bottle of bacteria control agent on the ground, and it was an even purer one.
After a careful look, Tang Ling found a tiny needle mark on his arm. It perfectly explained why he was still conscious despite his thoughts being intermittent when he was unconscious.
The person who had taken him away when he was unconscious had helped him cure the Devil Fungus infection.
On top of that, Tang Ling also realized that his wrist was still throbbing when he was bleeding. When he realized that something was wrong with his wrist, he realized that it had been carefully bandaged.
At the same time, the wound from luring the zombies was also bandaged.
Tang Ling's first reaction was that he was afraid that someone might have done something to him, so he unconsciously tore the bandages away.
Then, he realized something else. There was an unusual smell on the wound on his wrist. It was slightly fishy and slightly sweet.
Tang Ling was not a stranger to the smell. Yang Kong had taught him about the smell in class and even brought out the real thing for everyone in the Fierce Dragon Squad to have a good look.
Of course, they had smelled it before.
It was the smell of the cell repair serum. It was a unique and complex smell that Yang Kong could not fake.
Of course, that was not all. Tang Ling's clothes were also changed. The tattered battle uniform was changed into a new one.
The intruder was very careful. Even though the new uniform was covered in black zombie blood and some cracks, it looked like it had been through a natural battle.
The crystals that he had collected were also carefully collected and placed in a small leather bag that he carried with him.
Everything was perfect.
Therefore, Tang Ling had a reason to suspect garage No. 19. It was also a perfect cover for him.
However, was it reasonable?
It was not! Tang Ling opened his clenched fist. There was a piece of paper in his palm with a sentence written on it. 'Don't swallow crystals recklessly. There won't be a cell repair serum to save you next time.'
Rather than saying that the sentence was written by a person, it was more accurate to say that it was carved on purpose. There was no handwriting at all.
Judging from everything, he was saved by someone.
The person who saved him must have done everything meticulously, but the cannon was not something that could be controlled easily. The Hope Barrier had to cooperate and coincidentally fire the cannon at garage No. 19.
So, was it reasonable?
Could it be Uncle Su Yao? Tang Ling did think of the possibility, but Su Yao had no reason to be so sneaky and avoid him.
Then, who could it be? What was his goal? The two questions gave Tang Ling a headache. He even forgot to leave for a while.
If the castellan had not appeared and diverted his attention with that stunning shot, Tang Ling did not know how long he would have been stuck in a dilemma.
Forget it. I shouldn't think about things that I can't figure out. Su Yao's hesitation and acting mysterious had made Tang Ling used to living in the mist. He observed his surroundings and decided to hurry back to the Hope Barrier.
As for his excuse, he had already thought of it. It would be a waste to use the excuse that the intruder created for him!
With that in mind, Tang Ling quickly ran to the back of the hill. He decided to go back to the Hope Barrier through the crack. It would make more sense.
However, after two steps, Tang Ling's expression changed.
At the same time, a vigorous voice echoed in the garage. "Stop this right now. If you try to break the balance tonight, I'll fight you with everything I have. "
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