Apocalypse: Everyone's been reborn, so what if I become the Zombie King?

"Oh my god! A vampire!"

A scream, comparable to the sound of brakes, echoed once again throughout the cave.

The bald, burly man's military knife flew from his hand, and he collapsed to the ground, frantically retreating backward.

A long water stain was left above the ground.

A strong smell of urine filled the air, but Zhang Xuan obviously couldn't smell it.

Staring at the gruesome corpse in the distance, the bald, burly man trembled violently. His breathing became rapid.

"Jesus Christ, God bless me!"

While shouting, he also crossed his arms to form a cross shape.

But this action looks more like Ultraman firing a laser.

After a few breaths, the corpse in the distance remained motionless.

The bald, muscular man's tense nerves relaxed a little.

He picked up a piece of gravel beside him and shakily threw it at Zhang Xuan.

The stone struck Zhang Xuan's body with a dull thud and was bounced aside.

Upon noticing this, Zhang Xuan was instantly enraged.

"Damn it! How dare they throw stones at me!"

"No! Since this is an assassin, they won't be scared away so easily!"

I must regain my mobility as soon as possible!

"Move!"

Under Zhang Xuan's desperate urging, he suddenly felt as if his left arm was reviving.

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Move!"

Seeing that Zhang Xuan still didn't make any move, the bald, burly man mustered his courage again, picked up his military knife, and came to Zhang Xuan's side.

Upon seeing those blood-red vertical pupils, the bald, muscular man's hair stood on end!

"My goodness, that's terrifying! How did this kid die?!"

"Damn it, you're dead and you're still trying to scare me? Go die!"

The bald, burly man knelt on one knee, raised his military knife high, and slashed at Zhang Xuan's neck with all his might!

But just then, something strange happened!

……

The moment the gleaming military knife touched Zhang Xuan's neck...

Sparks flew everywhere, producing a metallic clanging sound.

A tremendous force struck the bald, burly man's large hand, instantly splitting his tiger's mouth open and causing blood to flow incessantly!

Crimson blood dripped onto Zhang Xuan's chest.

Strangely, after the blood came into contact with Zhang Xuan, it instantly soaked through his clothes and disappeared.

The intense pain caused the bald, burly man to let out a cold snort.

Their terrified gazes stared at the bluish-black neck.

At that moment, his attention was entirely focused on his neck, and he didn't notice the sinister glint in those blood-red eyes.

"Damn it! What's going on?! How come this kid is so hard?!"

"Could it have frozen into an ice block? That's impossible! My military knife is made of tungsten steel. Even if it were ice, this knife would shatter a piece!"

"I refuse to believe it!"

"Open it for me!"

The bald, burly man roared and swung his sword down with all his might.

The next second, a crisp sound echoed throughout the cave.

The tungsten steel saber shattered instantly!

The gleaming blade flew several meters away in an instant.

The sudden scene left the bald, burly man completely dumbfounded, his dark face now displaying only two words: "I can't believe it."

"I'm totally dumbfounded!"

"What?! My knife broke?! How is that possible?"

Just as the bald, burly man was stunned, a streak of dark light flashed past.

A searing pain shot through the bald, muscular man's mind.

The bald, burly man looked down and saw that the corpse's arm was deeply embedded in his chest.

The heart ruptured! Crimson blood gushed downwards like a fountain.

In an instant, the world spun around him, and the bald, burly man completely lost consciousness.

The next second, the bald, muscular man's body, weighing at least 300 pounds, visibly shrank.

His dark face turned completely pale.

Blood rushed into Zhang Xuan's body.

Those blood-red vertical pupils shone with a dazzling crimson light.