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The Zombie had no eyes; all its senses relied on touch, which was crucial in the water. However, now, its faint sense of smell could not fully determine Zheng Yifan's location. Zheng Yifan was fortunate to have escaped a disaster. The Adamantium Shield in his hand sparked as it scraped against something, falling to the ground and heating the surface beneath it.
The temperature reached astonishing levels, with those sparks containing remnants of the Zombie and fragments from the Bone Knife, as well as damage to the Adamantium Shield.
For the first time, Zheng Yifan's Adamantium Shield sustained damage. The wound was not very pronounced—just a thin scratch—but it was enough to astonish him. Until now, the Adamantium Shield had remained unscathed, yet it was damaged while facing a Zombie whose rank was unknown but certainly did not exceed Fifth Level.
This was simply unbelievable!
The destructive power was overwhelming; he needed to be cautious during battle. Yet he had to take the risk of attacking, using his strongest strike to eliminate two Zombies without alerting the larger Fellows inside. That seemed nearly impossible.
He held the Silver Spear in the most precise position and thrust it fiercely at the Zombie across from him. It was just a simple direct stab—no other options available. This was his most practiced move and also the simplest technique among spear techniques.
Fast and accurate. He unleashed it with tremendous rotational force and Power of Faith. Simple and straightforward.
Zheng Yifan's strength erupted completely as he intersected with the two Zombies in a flash. His spear aimed at the Zombie on the right while he relied on the Adamantium Shield to fend off the one on the left. He focused solely on attacking, controlling any potential damage within manageable limits.
As he brushed past, the battlefield revealed itself. The Silver Spear in Zheng Yifan's hand pierced through the Zombie like a skewer through candied fruit. His trembling strength combined with powerful control and assistance from Power of Faith completely skewered the opposing Zombie. Meanwhile, the other Zombie behind him quickly turned to attack, this time not employing a clean cut but rather increasing its speed with its scythe-like hands. Facing Zheng Yifan's seemingly impenetrable Adamantium Shield, it unleashed a fierce barrage meant to shatter all defenses.
With only this kind of attack remaining, Zheng Yifan's power reached its peak.
It was as if now, with a shake of his right hand, he unleashed overwhelming force combined with fierce momentum. The Zombie that had been skewered was utterly torn apart in an instant—just one strike was enough to kill it completely, leaving behind a regular Fifth-Stage Zombie on the ground.
It lay crystalline and transparent, but Zheng Yifan had no mood to admire it; he could only brace himself against incoming attacks. He began probing with tentative strikes using his Silver Spear.
The Zombie in front of him was perfect for such an attack. Each thrust was the mightiest power of Zheng Yifan, piercing through the air with a fierce wave that cut through the blade light ahead.
However, in reality, Zheng Yifan was worried that his Silver Spear would be damaged by the blade light from across. That powerful attack was simply too bizarre, forcing him to cautiously protect himself. While fighting, he had to ensure that his own attacks wouldn't harm his weapon.
The battle had reached a point where a decision on victory or defeat was necessary. If the Silver Spear were truly severed, Zheng Yifan would lose his strongest offensive capability, leaving him with only the Adamantium Shield.
If Zheng Yifan could eliminate the Zombie, he would gain the opportunity to enter the adjacent room.
Here, he could access the staff passage and enter the main venue from behind.
By circling around, he could at least bypass the obstruction posed by the Zombie. He had encountered too many of these strange Zombies and found them impossible to withstand. He could only let them stand there while he evaded them, seeking a new path for himself.
It was as if the ground before Zheng Yifan had already turned into Zombie Fluid, with a crystalline Zombie Crystal floating in mid-air, which he had collected into his Storage Space. However, he wasn't feeling well either. His arm was nearly severed, half of the bone having been chopped off.
Yet he couldn't simply retreat; he had to move forward. Staying here would only invite more Zombies to appear.
Zheng Yifan also feared that those intelligent Zombies would go into a rage upon discovering that their kin had been eliminated. That would not be a pleasant situation.
His body darted into the adjacent room like a mouse. No blood flowed from his arm; Zheng Yifan had managed to contain all his blood within his body, preventing any scent from attracting the Zombies. But he knew deep down that he couldn't hold on much longer; after all, he was still human and would be injured when attacked.
Just like now, he needed to ensure he wasn't discovered. However, avoiding the Zombies' attacks was exceedingly difficult.
As Zheng Yifan entered the staff passage behind him, it revealed a narrow corridor. He needed a room to temporarily hide and tend to his wounds. The power of the Super Soldier Serum was continuously restoring his body's injuries, its strength surging within him.
Zheng Yifan waited patiently as he gradually recovered.
He casually found a room and directly dove inside.
It was an ordinary room, and Zheng Yifan could almost be said to have broken in. The door was tightly locked, and even if there were Zombies inside, most of them would be ordinary ones. The stronger Zombies had all been dealt with; the ordinary ones that had nothing to do would not grow too much.
Breaking in took only a moment. He pressed his right hand beside the door lock, gently pushing against it with all his strength.
The entire wall began to tremble, and the Zombies inside started to roar frantically. Zheng Yifan lightly charged forward with his body. The door did not break at the lock but shattered directly where Zheng Yifan's hand made contact.
Indeed, the domestic doors were poorly made; the outside merely had a pretty facade, while inside, aside from a relatively sturdy lock core, the door itself was truly shoddily constructed.
As Zheng Yifan's body tumbled in, he landed right on top of a Zombie. The powerful impact combined with Zheng Yifan's elbow strike in mid-air instantly hit the Zombie squarely in the face.
With one blow, this unfortunate creature, which had just become a Second-Level Zombie, met its end. (To be continued…)
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