Doomsday: I have a super farm

The man who came over after hearing the sound was full of anger. Seeing the group of black-clothed men covering their faces in front of him, he could not control his anger.

"You monopolize the resources of the end times, drive away the people around you, and treat human life as grass. You are simply guilty of death."

Zhuang Chen's words were murderous without any warmth, and his deep eyes were like an unpredictable vortex.

It made people feel panic inexplicably.

"Where did you come from, you yellow-haired boy? How dare you come here to teach me how to do things?

If you can take off his head, I will reward him with endless wealth and glory."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and asked the people behind him to attack him.

At the same time, the accompanying voice inspired his men.

Zhuang Chen's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm. Would it be too naive to talk about wealth and glory in such an end of the world?

The eyes of his men lit up, and they took out their own housekeeping skills and rushed to Zhuang Chen one after another.

Zhuang Chen smiled and crossed his arms across his chest, taking a half step back. Tang Xuan led his men to protect him in the middle.

The cold air emanating from his body directly hit the faces of the people who came to attack.

Zhuang Chen stood aside like a bystander.

Tang Xuan's movements were clean and neat, not giving the enemy a chance to survive.

In just a moment.

He beat them to pieces, and the people behind saw this.

He hesitated and did not dare to come forward directly.

"It seems that the strength you got this time is quite good, so powerful, although it is still a little worse than you."

The flower rat behind Zhuang Chen's collar poked its head out of its body.

It sat on Zhuang Chen's shoulder skillfully, shaking its legs, watching the fierce fight in front of it.

It whispered in Zhuang Chen's ear.

Looking at the flower rat on its shoulder, its little eyes were watching with relish.

While discussing this fight, it did not forget to flatter itself.

He couldn't help but laugh at it.

The city lord, the person in charge of the city, didn't expect that the other party's background was so powerful.

His men were powerless to resist.

He couldn't help but panic at this moment.

"What hatred do we have with you? What grudges do you have? Why are you targeting us?"

"Isn't it the responsibility of every citizen to punish evil?"

Zhuang Chen leaned lazily against the wall, raised his eyebrows and said it was a matter of course.

The angry city lord almost spit out a mouthful of blood, stuttered and stretched out his trembling hand to point at Zhuang Chen's nose and wanted to curse.

"You are really making excuses, what do you care about how I do things?"

"Since you did it, don't be afraid that someone will come to punish you!"

The city lord didn't want to let go and hand over his city to others.

Scarlet blood appeared in the gap between his clenched teeth, and flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

There was a deep pit under his knees when he knelt on one knee. He clenched his fists and stared at Zhuang Chen with humiliation.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Get these scums out of here."

"Then it seems that we can't discuss it."

The city lord knew that he had to fight a tough battle today.

"Then just let go."

The city lord gave his men a look, signaling them to stop the attackers.

Tang Xuan saw their intentions and rushed forward to stop the city lord, but he dodged with a feint.

He frowned and turned to chase him, but was intercepted by his men because of the number.

"Then let me fight you to the death!"

The city lord carried the mortar on his shoulder, flew in the air and aimed at Zhuang Chen's position, his mouth full of anger towards him.

"Boom..."

Zhuang Chen looked up and saw a shell, attacking him fiercely, and the whistling wind almost penetrated his eardrums.

Zhuang Chen stood there motionless, just tilted his head to pick his ears, and looked at him with his eyes slanted.

"Stare..."

When they saw the shell, it stopped about three meters away from Zhuang Chen.

All of them widened their pupils and stammered in disbelief:

"Is that the boy in the legend?"

"What kind of person did we meet this time?"

"..."

Zhuang Chen listened to all their words.

He smiled faintly, but the words he said the next second made their scalps numb.

"Since you all know my identity, then go to hell."

Zhuang Chen, who was originally smiling, suddenly became indifferent, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

The subordinates standing in the distance felt a sense of crisis, as if they had stepped half a foot into hell.

They retreated in fear and fell to the ground with trembling legs.

"Swish..."

The city lord could have foreseen that Zhuang Chen would be smashed into a pulp.

But what shocked him was that the shell actually attacked him.

The city lord was caught completely off guard by this move, and he was petrified on the spot, forgetting to escape.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The shell hit the corner of his leg, and the city lord's flesh and blood flew across the air, and the soil mixed with gravel splashed.

Thick dust was raised, and it was completely unclear what was going on inside.

But a sudden phenomenon made Zhuang Chen's heart skip a beat.

I saw a bright light flying out of the thick fog in an instant, so fast that people thought it was just an illusion.

Only Zhuang Chen knew what such a bright light meant?

Even if he wanted to chase this light, he was powerless.

It flew out at the speed of a meteor.

"What kind of power are you? Does it mean that every newly built city is a part of you?"

There was a trace of doubt in Zhuang Chen's head, but it could not be solved.

He waved his hand and asked the people around him to eliminate all the forces in the city, making it an empty city.

After that, the old man, woman and child who were waiting quietly were also knocked unconscious by his trick.

Zhuang Chen released the mechanical guard in his personal space and asked him to follow everyone to clean up all the blood.

"This will be your starting point, and we will become stronger and stronger."

Zhuang Chen stood on the top floor of the highest floor and said these words to everyone passionately.

While speaking, his eyes looked into the distance. The rebuilt houses represented the forces of various parties.

If they were given some time, they would probably form a spider web, covering the end of the world.

They became the overlords of one side, and only the people at the bottom were exploited.

After Zhuang Chen simply sorted out the place, he provided them with the resources in his hands.

Then he left here in a hurry, letting them develop well.

The grandfather and grandson just now also lost part of their memory and could not remember what happened at the city gate at all.