Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Time passed by like a white horse passing by in a flash, but the people at the scene were almost suffocated by the falling night.

The hands of the people holding guns on the top floor of the teaching building of No. 31 Middle School trembled slightly.

"Damn it! Why are there so many zombies nearby?"

Indeed, no matter Hawkeye or Kaido, or other superpowers who took action to suppress them, no matter how many zombies were killed, a new batch would always appear quickly.

This is an unsolvable dead end, just like a drowsy person at midnight, no matter how hard he struggles, he will be greeted by nightmares one after another.

At present, the consumption of everyone's physical strength and the gunpowder depot is the only way to delay the arrival of the "nightmare".

Sooner or later, it will be exhausted by the enemy.

Some people are desperate and pessimistic, and some people think that there is still hope before Leader Mu Bai takes action.

In the bustling crowd, a monk in a yellow monk's robe stood quietly, his face full of sorrow and helplessness. He bowed his head and silently recited a few verses, then raised his head and said pessimistically: "This doomsday is inevitable. The day when the Buddhist Dharma is extinguished is now."

Although his voice was calm, it revealed a deep despair. When the people around heard this, they all stopped and turned to look at the monk, with surprise and uneasiness on their faces.

The monk continued: "The Dharma Ending Age has arrived, and sentient beings have heavy karma and are unable to extricate themselves. Although the Dharma is broad, if sentient beings do not turn to the Buddha, the Dharma will not be able to save them."

His words seemed to have a kind of magic, which made everyone around him fall into contemplation. The atmosphere of the end of the world seemed to become thicker, and everyone was thinking about their future and destiny.

A bitter smile appeared on the monk's face, and he continued: "However, even in this end of the world, we still have to persist in practicing and accumulating merits in order to get better rewards in the next life."

Although his words were pessimistic, they revealed a firm belief.

Although every zombie attack was defeated, everyone knew that the defense of No. 31 had been greatly weakened, and it was only a matter of time before the survivors' camp was breached.

Lin Wanru, who possessed the ability to seduce, wanted to calm everyone down so that the survivors' camp would not collapse first, but Mu Bai did not seem to be in a hurry.

In the chaotic moment of the zombies' fierce attack, the beautiful Lin Wanru nervously pulled Mu Bai's sleeve. Her face was no longer calm, but was replaced by a touch of urgency and panic. The screams and roars of the zombies around merged into one, and the situation was precarious.

"Mu Bai, let's go! There are too many zombies, we are no match at all!" Lin Wanru's voice trembled, and her eyes were fixed on Mu Bai, as if waiting for a positive answer.

However, at this critical moment, Mu Bai remained calm. He turned his head to look at the zombies rushing around him, and then looked back at Lin Wanru, with a glimmer of determination in his eyes.

"Teacher Wanru, we can't just run away like this." Mu Bai's voice was not loud, but it was full of power.

It also made the nearby survivors look over.

Under the pressure of the zombie siege, the survivors in the camp began to panic and chaos. Some people couldn't stand the fear and pressure, and began to gather in front of the wall gate, trying to rush out of the camp to escape the siege of zombies. Fear and despair flashed in their eyes, as if they could get a new life as long as they escaped from this door.

Mu Bai followed the crowd to the wall gate. He looked at the survivors who were eager to escape, and his heart was mixed. He knew that once the gate was opened, zombies would flood into the camp like a tide, and the consequences would be disastrous. However, he also understood the fear and helplessness of these survivors. After all, everyone wanted to survive.

Mu Bai took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Everyone calm down! We can't just rush out blindly, which will only put us in a more dangerous situation!"

However, his voice seemed so weak in the noisy crowd that it was almost drowned out. The emotions of the survivors were out of control, and they just wanted to escape from this terrifying place.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed to the front of the gate and tried to push the heavy door open. Seeing this, others followed suit. For a moment, the crowd surged and the scene became more chaotic.

Seeing this, Mu Bai's heart tightened. He knew that if he didn't take action, the consequences would be disastrous. He quickly squeezed through the crowd and came to the front of the gate, trying his best to block the door that was about to be pushed open.

"Everyone listen to me!" Mu Bai shouted loudly, "We can't just run away like this! There are zombies outside, we will only die faster like this! We must unite and resist the zombies' attack together!"

Under Mu Bai's persuasion, some survivorsThey began to calm down, put down their tools, and stopped rushing through the gates, but some people were still emotional and tried to rush out of the camp.

"Why do some people always disobey what I say?"

When the survivors rushed to the gate of the city wall desperately, trying to escape, Mu Bai did not say another word. When he raised his hand, a powerful force gathered in his palm. It was the power of thunder, violent and overbearing.

Mu Bai waved his hand coldly, and a thick lightning instantly struck the crowd that was rushing through the city gate. How could mortals resist the power of thunder? Those people were hit by lightning, and their bodies twitched violently, as if they were firmly bound in place by an invisible force and could not move.

For a while, the whole camp fell into a dead silence. Everyone was shocked by Mu Bai's methods. They looked at those who were twitching in place due to the electricity in horror, and they dared not act rashly again.

Mu Bai stood there, his cold eyes swept over everyone, as if warning them: Whoever dares to mess around again, this is the end. His figure looked even taller and more powerful against the backdrop of thunder, like an invincible overlord.

At this moment, Mu Bai was no longer the gentle and indifferent man in his daily life, but a cold and ruthless guardian.

Everyone at the scene thought that Mu Bai just wanted to maintain order, but the doctor imprisoned in the teaching building suddenly opened his eyes wide, because he guessed what Mu Bai wanted to do.

"This madman..."

He actually planned to use the entire camp and himself as bait! Let everyone take risks that do not belong to them! The most important thing is that Mu Bai must be preparing to lure out the tyrant zombie and then kill it!

What after killing the tyrant zombie? What will this madman do?

Eat the other party's body to make himself the strongest matrix in the world?

Or become the "emperor" of mankind?

The doctor looked ashen, looking at the war all around. He knew very well that the Tyrant Zombie must be planning a siege nearby. The more the ghost thing evolved, the smarter it was. Its strength was far stronger than any mutant zombie and it had never revealed its true strength.

This top monster could not be defeated by humans, even Mu Bai was no exception.

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In the dark night, the Tyrant Zombie stood in the shadows in the distance. His eyes were cold and deep, like two cold stars in the night, staring at the battlefield in the distance without a trace of emotion. His figure was tall and mighty, exuding a majesty that could not be ignored. That was the temperament of a king who ruled countless zombies.

Hawkeye Kaido and others fought hard in the zombie tide. Every time the sword was swung, a zombie fell. However, in the eyes of the Tyrant Zombie, all this seemed to be just a trivial game. His eyes were like a cold blade, penetrating the night, analyzing the details of every battle.

Under the attack of Hawkeye Kaido and others, the zombies fell in pieces like a harvested wheat field, but in the eyes of the Tyrant Zombie, these losses seemed insignificant. There was no change in his expression, only his eyes, flashing with cold light, seemed to be calculating something.

Everything around was immersed in silence, only the sound of fighting in the distance and the roar of zombies echoed in the air.

The Tyrant Zombie just watched coldly, as if evaluating the strength of both sides, and as if waiting for something.

"Carry out the last three waves of charge, the first team of tank zombies will charge in front, the long-range shooter zombies will assist in the back, and the other zombies will act as cannon fodder to attack in turn! The most important thing is to attack this building!"

At the Tyrant Zombie's order, almost all the zombies began to act.

As time went on, the battle became more and more intense. But the Tyrant Zombie's eyes remained the same, a kind of calmness and indifference beyond the battle. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to join the battle, but was quietly observing, waiting for the best time.

His figure stood like a lonely mountain in the night, cold and mysterious.

His eyes were always fixed on the battlefield in the distance, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

"Doctor... I can't become the king of the world without you. I hope you are still alive in Mu Bai's hands."