Virus King - Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Bloodthirsty Massacre! Tyrant Chen Bai! Please send flowers and monthly tickets!

TL: YYang

Filthy blood splattered!

It was like a watermelon bursting mid-air!

Blackened blood and yellowing brain matter spattered out!

Yet, not a single drop landed on Chen Bai.

At that moment, it seemed as if a black and red light shadow covered him.

It was as if a viral mycelium carpet had surfaced on his entire body, making Chen Bai—already drenched in blood—even more savage and brutal!

A tyrant!

With a single kick, he had crushed a terrifying zombie to death; this lone, ferocious figure reflected in Song Ziqiong’s eyes could be described with just one word!

Right now, Chen Bai was the true tyrant reigning over the violent beauty of brutality!

Chen Bai’s movements were unbound by any known fist techniques or the world’s recognized martial arts skills!

Because those martial arts techniques are meant for facing human opponents.

And humans have many weaknesses.

If one focuses on a single weak point and hones their technique to perfection, it is enough to take a life!

But now, he was up against beings that were both human and not.

Besides their heads, zombies could crawl toward you with just a torso, even without limbs, and bite you the moment you let your guard down.

And then spread that horrifying zombie virus!

Therefore, Chen Bai’s actions were swift and precise, with no unnecessary moves!

This technique did not follow any combat style, yet it was the most effective killing method Chen Bai had developed over decades of battling zombies in the apocalypse!

Chen Bai’s gaze remained calm; that thunderous strike seemed not to shake his resolve in the slightest.

However, that same thunderous strike failed to faze the horde, driven solely by madness and bloodlust.

The zombies paid no mind to the death of their own!

Their outstretched claws, the speed of their charging bodies, were enough to suffocate anyone. If anyone dared call zombies slow and clumsy again, they’d surely get a gun butt to the face.

Who had ever seen creatures capable of sustaining a hundred-meter sprint speed continuously for over half an hour?

And with a sense of smell and hearing keener than a dog’s!

Yet, before Chen Bai, they were as fragile as newborns; it wasn’t that the zombies were weak, but that this man was simply too powerful!

Kill!

Chen Bai’s pupils seemed at this moment to be tinged with the faint black and red mycelium carpeting his body.

The Darklight Virus genes surging within him instilled a frenzy for slaughter, almost driving Chen Bai to charge directly into the fray.

Fortunately, his reason could not be overtaken by the virus’s power!

Agility and constitution were the most useful talents in the early apocalypse. Without talents in these areas, investing attribute points in these two attributes at the beginning was undoubtedly worthwhile!

And now, Chen Bai embodied the full effect of these traits!

Kill!

If these sprinting zombies were like clumsy antelopes, then Chen Bai was a cheetah prowling through their ranks—with ten times the endurance of a cheetah!

One by one, zombie heads burst like balloons hit by a fairground gun!

Weak, unbelievably so!

Their gradually hardening epidermis and skull defenses were like tofu residue under the terrifying weapon that was Chen Bai!

“How is this possible?!” Shuang’er’s almond eyes widened.

That morning, Chen Bai’s reflexes and speed in dodging bullets had already been witnessed and acknowledged by her.

However, she absolutely didn’t believe that anyone could maintain such speed and explosive power indefinitely.

Yet now, the scenes unfolding before her eyes continued to shatter the last remnants of the bodyguard beauty’s worldview!

Song Ziqiong’s hands trembled, and so did her legs.

Before her, Chen Bai wasn’t displaying any other supernatural powers.

Those abilities that defied understanding and surpassed imagination—

But no latent superpower could compare to the raw force of his every punch, with each strike splattering corpses and bursting blood mist!

This was absolute visual impact.

And it triggered in everyone’s deepest genetic core an intense desire for violence!

Adrenaline surged wildly, yet no one dared to enter the horde of corpses and fight like Chen Bai!

Meanwhile, Chen Bai had completely forgotten those watching him.

In the midst of such brutal blows, the Darklight Virus seemed to fuse even more seamlessly with him!

Even though he had taken precautions, the relentless and bloody strikes had still left his black jacket stained with a faint black-red hue!

Combined with the faint black-red mycelium glow from the outbreak of the Darklight Virus, he looked disturbingly and horrifically inhuman—

Rather, he looked like a king.

A king built from viruses!

Chen Bai found himself deeply immersed.

Not only was he thrilled by the viral power coursing through him with every strike, but he was also spurred on by the constant, understated prompts of Cosmic Will that didn’t distract him.

[Killed a low-level mutated failed virus host! Experience gained: 1×10=10 points! Currency gained: 1×10=10 copper coins!]

[Killed a low-level mutated failed virus host! Experience gained: 1×10=10 points!]

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These prompts were like dopamine, igniting a frenzy in this brutal slaughter, making him unable to stop until every last ounce of strength was burned away!

Bang!

Bang!

In the vast underground hall,

the onlookers’ expressions shifted from horror to shock, and finally to numbness!

They simply stood and listened, one dull thud after another.

They knew that each sound marked the death of another terrifying zombie—

And it was death in that way!

The roars echoing through the basement grew fewer and softer!

Everyone stared blankly at the young man in the center, covered head-to-toe in a black and red shell of blood from the horde, with black hair stained the same color.

That mask—sinister and terrifying—was excessively intense.

But at this moment, it somehow matched the aura of the young man perfectly!

Yet Chen Bai had no mind to care about any of that.

His entire focus was on the rapidly flashing prompts, where he spotted two messages of immense significance!

[Killed a low-level mutated failed virus host! Experience gained: 1×10=10 points! Your experience has reached its maximum. Leveled up! Current level: Level 2; you have earned 2 free attribute points!]

[Title “Zombie Killer” has met its advancement requirements and has evolved to “Zombie Hunter”!]

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AN: Send flowers and monthly tickets, or do I need to get on my knees and beg!?