Doomsday: It’s normal that I can choose a stronger power.

"Impossible! We have killed so many zombies but have not yet reached the second level. How come you have reached the second level?!" The leading man seemed unwilling to accept the reality.

Yang Bin smiled and didn't explain.

Compare to them in terms of killing more zombies? Not to mention before, they have killed thousands of zombies in the past two days. How can these people compare!?

Moreover, the second level is not determined by who kills more zombies, but by whether you kill any second-level zombies.

In this regard, no one can compare with Yang Bin and his team. After all, they conduct precise searches, while others basically rely on luck.

Obviously, this group of people was not so lucky, or they had not killed enough zombies.

"Haozi, people want to teach us how to behave, so you should teach him too, and let him know that evolvers also have strengths and weaknesses." Yang Bin said lightly.

"okay."

Chen Hao smiled, walked over, raised his foot and kicked the other person.

However, the opponent's reaction was not slow. He quickly took two steps back and dodged the kick.

"Humph, so what if you're at level two? I'm a Sanda fighter, I'm not afraid of you!"

The man grabbed the fire axe on the ground and chopped at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao smiled coldly, and raised the barbell in his hand, colliding with the opponent's fire axe.

"Ding..."

A sharp sound was heard, and the fire axe was knocked away.

"Sandu, huh?!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly, dropped the barbell in his hand, and kicked the opponent again.

The man quickly crossed his arms in front of him.

"Bang..."

Chen Hao kicked the opponent's arm hard. The powerful force kicked him several meters away and hit him against the wall. His blood immediately surged and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How can he be so strong!?" The man stared at Chen Hao with wide eyes.

He had already reached the peak of the first level, and thought that even if the second level was stronger than him, it would not be much stronger. His years of practicing Sanda were enough to make up for this gap.

However, when they actually faced each other, they discovered that the opponent's strength was actually so strong.

What he didn't know was that Chen Hao was not as simple as the second level.

"Don't you practice Sanda? Keep going!" Chen Hao sneered.

"Damn, I don't believe there's such a huge difference!"

The man suppressed the surging blood and energy in his body, rushed towards Chen Hao again, jumped up, and punched Chen Hao's head hard.

Chen Hao raised his arm to block the punch easily, then kicked the opponent in the stomach.

The man was kicked out, rolled on the ground several times, and spit out blood several times.

"So weak." Chen Hao shook his head.

"you...!"

"If we are both at the second level, I will kill you like butchering a dog!" the man said coldly.

"is it?"

Chen Hao sneered and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Boom..."

A muffled sound was heard, and the man's figure flew out again and hit the wall hard.

"puff..."

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the man's eyes widened, staring at Chen Hao.

"Superpower!!!"

After saying that, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Even if we are both at the second level, how many seconds can you last in my hands?" Chen Hao said proudly.

Looking at Chen Hao's expression, Yang Bin was speechless and said, "He's just a first-level cultivator, and you're actually using your supernatural powers."

"This guy's words are so irritating, he must be taught a lesson!"

"......"

"Forget it, just use it. No one will know about it anyway."

"Don't they already know?" Hu Wenliang asked doubtfully.

"But the news of the dead cannot be spread out." Yang Bin said lightly.

"!!!"

"Brother Bin, do you want to...?"

"If they want to kill us, then there's no need for us to keep them. Remember, since we've made enemies, we shouldn't leave them any trouble, otherwise, sooner or later, they'll bring disaster upon themselves."

"But there are more than 20 people here..." Hu Wenliang was a little confused.

"Remember what I said before?"

"Remember, at the end of the world, you must be ruthless!" said Chen Hao.

"That's it. You've killed a lot of zombies, but you haven't killed any humans yet. I'll leave these people to you."

"Okay." Chen Hao nodded and walked directly towards the group of people.

He almost obeyed Yang Bin's words and never doubted Yang Bin's decision.

Hu Wenliang struggled for a while, and finally followed.

"Don't...don't kill us. We know we were wrong."

"Please, we are all classmates, please don't kill us."

A group of people knelt on the ground and begged.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao took a deep breath, raised the barbell in his hand and smashed it down.

A hint of reluctance flashed across Hu Wenliang's eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and lifted the barbell.

Suddenly, a scream was heard...

After a while, the sound completely quieted down.

Chen Hao and Hu Wenliang returned to Yang Bin covered in blood.

There was not much change on Chen Hao's face, but Hu Wenliang's face was a little heavy.

Yang Bin patted Hu Wenliang on the shoulder and said, "Liangzi, I hope you can understand that in the apocalypse, if you want to live long, you must be ruthless. Otherwise, no matter how strong we are, we will be killed by someone one day."

"Brother Bin, I understand. It's just that I can't get over it mentally. I will adjust myself." Hu Wenliang said firmly.

"Yeah. That's good."

Yang Bin nodded, then walked to the window, opened the Eye of True Vision and looked down.

They came here not to kill people, but to find zombies.

After exhausting his energy several times in a row, Yang Bin withdrew his gaze with a strange look on his face.

"What's wrong, Brother Bin?" Chen Hao asked in a low voice.

"I saw a third-level zombie!" Yang Bin said.

"Level 3!?" Chen Hao and the others' eyes suddenly lit up: "Is there any way to do it?"

Yang Bin shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out. It's a bit strange. I saw three level three zombies in the whole school, but each of them had at least hundreds or even thousands of zombies around them."

"What's so strange about this? Large numbers of zombies are more likely to produce high-level zombies." Chen Hao asked puzzledly.

"Maybe, but I don't think it's that simple." Yang Bin frowned.

"How to say?"

"I suspect that the third-level zombies have the ability to summon nearby zombies!" Yang Bin said solemnly.

"!!!"

"This...can't be!" Chen Hao and the other man looked at Yang Bin with some disbelief.

"Aren't zombies incompetent? How could they possibly summon their own kind?"

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, but if it's true, it will be very difficult to kill a third-level zombie!" Yang Bin sighed.

"It must be a coincidence. Since we can't defeat these few, let's not fight them for now. There should be new third-level zombies born tomorrow. We will know when we see them."

"Well, let's go, kill the second-level ones first, and then improve your strength to the peak of the second level."

"it is good."

After discussing it, they left the COSCO Building.

Yang Bin selected ten second-level zombies that could be killed upstairs. After going downstairs, he took the two of them and killed them one by one.

After killing all ten second-level zombies, Chen Hao and the others' strength finally reached the peak of the second level.

Like Yang Bin, after they reached the peak of the second level, their strength also exceeded 500 kilograms, an increase of more than 30 kilograms, which was the result of their practice.

After killing the zombies, the three returned to the dormitory.

There is no way to kill the third-level zombies at the moment, so I might as well come back early to rest and see what happens tomorrow.