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Sun Lin's superpower is called Perfect Accuracy, which allows him to correct the hit rate of the weapons he throws. Although it is not truly perfect accuracy, even a correction of one degree can make a significant difference when attacking a target. Moreover, the correction he applies may not be limited to just one degree.
However, everything has changed now. Due to the inability to use firearms, no matter how much he corrects, it is of no use. He can only watch helplessly as his spoils are taken away by the fellow lying nearby, who is sound asleep, and in the official records of achievements, he is merely the assistant.
In reality, this fellow was once a thug, merely a gun enthusiast who became a big shot simply because he could use firearms, leaving Sun Lin to serve him.
The extreme unfairness makes him want to explode with frustration and seek recognition from others, but this path is destined to be difficult.
Zheng Yifan knows all of this. He understands how passionate the people in his gathering place are about using firearms; otherwise, they wouldn't spend so much on expensive bullets and guns. More importantly, many superpowered individuals can actually complement firearms, their powers compensating for each other. He also has Zombie Crystal s that can be exchanged for technology from the First Vitality Era, which he desperately needs. Once the war settles down, he plans to acquire those things and have some real fun.
As the Avatar of the Believers slaughters other zombies around him, Zheng Yifan is making a decision: to open Pandora's Box.
This represents a transformative power for the entire gathering place's development, but it will consume his own resources and diminish his chances of entering the Vitality Tower in the future.
The Primordial Pearl in his hand came to him through sheer coincidence; he now wonders if he can ever obtain another fragment.
Yet if he decides to proceed, he must bury the entire Primordial Pearl deep within Hope Gathering Place's center and completely destroy its qualification for entering the Vitality Tower, turning it into a mere object—a treasure.
Only by doing so can he maximize its power and push aside the rules of Vital Energy, allowing for a larger territory to become part of Hope Gathering Place.
In just a second of hesitation, Zheng Yifan prepares himself. He resolves to give up; there will always be opportunities to enter the Vitality Tower in the future. Hope Gathering Place cannot endure this; humanity cannot endure this. Even if he reaches Ninth Level strength later on and becomes invincible, what good will it do if humanity is gone? Will he just play games with zombies then?
He still has so many people to protect; they could die at any moment. More importantly, regarding Ancheng in the north—having crossed such a long distance—it is time for them to return home, back into the embrace of Hope Gathering Place.
With a determined grit and a stomp of his foot, Zheng Yifan hurled the Adamantium Shield with all his might towards a Zombie several hundred meters away. This particular creature was a Leader Zombie, thin and hidden among its prized Puppet Zombies.
It was well-concealed, blending in seamlessly with the horde, indistinguishable from the other Zombies. However, Zheng Yifan's instincts had kicked in; he sensed this Fellow lurking in the shadows, plotting to eliminate him. A warning bell rang incessantly in his mind, confirming his suspicions.
Reacting almost instinctively, Zheng Yifan's body moved on its own to eliminate the hostile target. It was a primal act of self-preservation.
At that distance, it would have taken effort for him to deal with the threat directly, but now the Adamantium Shield seemed to possess a will of its own. It soared through the mass of Zombies, leaving only minor wounds on the tougher ones—most on their heads and a few on their necks. Yet these were High-Level Zombies, and they succumbed to death from even the slightest grazes. Zheng Yifan had never wielded such power; it felt like divine intervention.
As for him, a pair of wings suddenly unfurled from his back, propelling his body into the air. His gaze shifted to the people on the city wall who had been tirelessly defending Hope Gathering Place. A smile crept across his lips as he flapped his wings and vanished without a trace.
On the ground, the Zombie horde attacked the spot where Zheng Yifan had just been. Hundreds of Avatars of the Believers unleashed their most powerful moves in a final desperate act, sacrificing themselves in explosive confrontations with their strongest foes.
The battle was fierce, but in reality, Ruiguan's direction merely alleviated some pressure.
They lacked effective means to inflict mass casualties on the Zombies; their efforts were slow and tedious, with no clear end in sight. The flames had already turned the ground into an ocean of fire multiple times.
Unfortunately, it was futile; Fat Zombies emerged from within the horde, extinguishing the flames and turning fiery paths into muddy swamps where no fire could burn.
Now they found themselves at their wit's end; there were simply too many Zombies. In previous battles, they had at least known how many enemies they faced, but now they were blind to their numbers and reinforcements—isolated and unsupported.
Some warriors had begun to crack under pressure—those who always fought on the front lines.
Zheng Yifan was acutely aware of this situation; soaring above the battlefield allowed him to see the desperation unfolding below. Without a breakthrough or sustained damage output, eliminating the Zombies would be impossible.
As for Firearms, the Hope Gathering Place has an abundance of them, all sourced from various armories. Equipping millions of people is not a problem; these ordinary weapons are part of the national military reserves, but now they have become affordable for Zheng Yifan.
The decision he makes now can determine the situation on both sides of the battlefield.
He has already decided to release the Primordial Pearl, turning the Hope Gathering Place into a stronghold for Firearms.
Here, Firearms can be used; as for those across the river, sorry, they cannot use them.
By controlling the river, one side can utilize Firearms while the other relies solely on flesh and blood to lay siege. The disparity is too great for them to bear.
Although the river width is considerable, they can still build floating bridges over it. Zheng Yifan is confident in his strength now and feels ready to sit down and negotiate with that Giant Turtle.
Lost in thought, Zheng Yifan descended onto fertile ground in the Hope Gathering Place. Below him was a rice field, the food center of Hope Gathering Place; however, Zheng Yifan's target lay beneath these plants.
A shadow flickered, and Zheng Yifan vanished once again. (To be continued.)
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