King Engine Of One Punch Man

"Huh? There is a problem with physical strength."

As King moved forward, the number of zombies eliminated greatly increased, and he even felt a trace of exhaustion. This was his previous fight... Oh, he hadn't fought much before.

According to the law of conservation of energy, any action needs to consume corresponding energy, and this law also exists in him, and his skill launch needs to consume a certain amount of physical strength.

Originally, his skills were not powerful enough to fire explosive energy bombs. However, as the skill level increases, the skill power increases, and the physical strength that needs to be consumed intensifies, and his garbage physical strength is completely unsupported. After launching a few explosive energy bombs, I felt tired.

"It seems necessary to improve physical strength."

He lowered his body with a slight sigh and chose to rest on the top of a tall building, and at the same time consumed another hundred one-star monster cards he had collected.

This time there was an unexpected gain, he actually realized the only skill of zombies-infection.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Host for successfully comprehending the card character skills-infection."

He was slightly surprised, and dropped down the attribute board to check the "Infection" skill.

Infection (special): Cut through the opponent's skin and inject zombie virus into the opponent's blood to make the opponent become a zombie.

F*ck, there is this kind of operation?

He looked at the "infection" skill, and was shocked, as if he was going to other cities to throw some poison, let the world boil, and let himself take off. However, reason and heroic responsibility suppressed his dark thoughts, drawing human blood to achieve his own. Strength is too cruel.

Although he is not full of justice, he is not cruel, so he finally gave up this crazy idea.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Host for gaining 1078 experience points."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the Host for successfully reaching level 21, gaining five attribute points and one skill point."

"Huh? Break through? Surprise again and again!"

He refreshed, and quickly added the newly acquired attribute points to his physical strength. The physical strength value suddenly changed from 17 to 22. This change made his whole body loose, his fatigue swept away, and he was full of energy.

However, although his physical strength has recovered a lot, he dare not continue to use his own skills, otherwise the recovered physical strength will be lost immediately.

Do I need to use cards?

However, what is even more embarrassing is that he has no suitable cards available. The only cards for long-range attacks are the newly acquired fan ghosts and his own full-level cards. The others are basically melee attacking freak cards.

One’s own full-level card is naturally not easy to use, and the fan ghost card has only one skill, which is "wind control". Simply put, it can blow wind, but it can blow out strong winds, strong winds, and hurricanes. However, this pair of zombies What is the use? Blowing zombies? Not only did it not eliminate the harm, but instead blew the zombies to other places to harm others.

After a cursory look, he realized that he didn't have a card suitable for fighting zombies.

Rumble!

However, there is no unparalleled road. Just as he was worried, he suddenly heard the sound of building collapse in front of him. When he looked up, he saw the flames shining not far away, and large swaths of flames burned the streets away. After the flames passed , The zombies have become ashes.

"Jenos?"

He spotted the handsome and cold Jenos on the street sharply. It turned out that the flame that burned the street just now was a cannon. Compared to his headshot method, Jenos was obviously more reasonable to burn the zombies together with the virus to ashes.

However, what makes him very depressed is that the zombies burned to ashes can no longer be converted into cards, which is equivalent to losing more than a dozen weird cards at once.

Heartache!

"combustion!"

Huh!

The flames rose again, illuminating the world, carrying out justice to the end, and erasing evil forever.

"Jenos is here, will Saitama be far behind?"

King's eyes shimmered slightly, and he looked for Saitama's shiny bald head. To his disappointment, no sign of Saitama was found around.

Saitama didn't find it, but found an interesting guy. He was called a guy because he wasn't sure whether the person was a human.

On the street opposite to Janos, a group of zombies wandered aimlessly on the street. Once a blood-eating food was found, they would immediately rush to bite each other until the other party became a zombie like himself.

However, he found that there was a different guy walking back and forth in the zombies group like a stroll in the courtyard, and the zombies completely ignored its existence.

At first, he thought this guy was an upgraded zombie, until he saw that as it shuttled past, all the surrounding zombies were blown up by its stiff and weird attack, and fell weakly before confirming this. The guy is by no means a zombie, because even the ghost-level disaster and weird-level zombie will only be interested in fresh blood food, and have no feeling for the same kind, let alone swallow the same kind of evolution.

"Who is this guy? A hero?"

He stared at the weird guy curiously and found something even stranger. This guy had a stiff expression and a cold face from beginning to end, as if all the muscles on his face had been broken, and there was no trace of emotion for the surrounding zombies. Fluctuations, dull eyes, the eyeballs are motionless throughout the whole process, only occasionally, its nose will twitch, as if it is breathing, the only thing that makes it a little angry is its low beast-like roar from its throat .

"Zombie... kill... 嚯嚯... kill... zombies..."

It keeps repeating the two words "kill" and "zombie", and there are no other words and Chinese characters other than that. It seems that killing zombies is its mission, or it is an instruction given to it by others, and it keeps talking This is to prevent yourself from forgetting the purpose of your existence.

"Hey, why should I figure out its identity? Anyway, everyone kills the zombies together, so they are teammates."

He shook his head, no longer tangled, trailing behind the weird guy, constantly touching the cards, instead of picking up Saitama's leak, instead found a good combat partner, he was smiling all the way.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Host for getting a one-star freak card!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Host for getting a one-star freak card!"

...

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Host for getting a three-star freak card!"

"F*ck, Samsung? Even ghost-level disaster-level zombies were picked up without a trace of resistance? This guy is simply a bug for zombies, zombies ignore it, but it can continuously harvest zombies' heads, and more The important thing is that this guy is simply tireless, he has followed all the way, and that guy has no tendency to soften his hands. It feels that it is a creature of a level higher than that of a zombie."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Just as he was happily touching the card, he suddenly felt that there was silence around him, and the roar of the zombies completely disappeared, leaving only the low roar of the strange guy, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes stared slightly, the strange guy was rushing towards him, and he kept roaring: "Kill...oooooo...zombies..."

"What's the situation? I'm not a zombie... Is it resentment that I pick up the fruits of your labor?"

The king was startled, he pulled up, rising from the sky, instantly opened the distance from the strange guy, and looked down in mid-air.

The strange guy suddenly disappeared from the front of his eyes for the king, his eyeballs did not move, his eyes were dull, his eyes were out of focus, his nose moved, and he suddenly raised his head to "look" at the king in mid-air.

"Does this guy judge the identity and location of each other by smelling his nose?"

The king looked at it thoughtfully, he was always touching the cards, and his body was inevitably contaminated with the breath of zombies, so the opponent judged that he was also a zombie by his sense of smell, so he attacked?

"Where is this guy sacred? It feels like a slave with no autonomous will... Well, or more like a legendary zombie, huh, zombie? It also depends on the sense of smell to judge the enemy's identity and location, and it is also mentally retarded. ...Plus its stiff movements, it looks exactly like a zombie, is this guy really a zombie?"

He looked incredulously at the weird guy who kept yelling at it, stunned by his own speculation.

Zombies, zombies... Zombies completely ignore and do not resist the weird guys. Is there any connection between the two?

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