What's wrong with being a little arrogant in the apocalypse just to support my wife?

The powerful zombie, its path blocked, clashed fist to fist, and the wound on its wrist began to heal gradually.

His dark muscles ripped through his clothes, and his arms stretched out to the sides.

Its black eyes were wide open to the limit, radiating a fierce light.

Driven by intense killing intent, he stared intently at the two pieces of food in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the powerful zombie lunged forward.

As he swung his fists, Zhang Wenjing locked onto his eyes and invaded his mind.

A jumble of memories rushed in, causing the powerful zombie to pause.

"It's now!"

As Zhang Wenjing cried out in pain, a sharp blade formed from solidified water descended from the sky and pierced straight into the brain of the strength-type zombie.

The collision between the zombie's brain and the sharp blade produced a deafening roar, and the powerful zombie roared as Zhang Wenjing was knocked to the ground by the force of the backlash from the superpower.

After breaking free of the mental restraints, the strength-type zombie tore apart the water-like blade on the top of its head. Xian Wenrui was thrown back by the huge impact, and the blade turned into water droplets that poured down on the zombie's body.

The powerful zombie had only taken a few steps toward them when, unexpectedly, the moisture soaking his body suddenly wrapped around him like a dense net.

The powerful zombie tried to break free with brute force, only to find that the water net changed with his movements.

As Zhang Wenjing tried to approach, she sensed the heat coming from behind her and instinctively rolled away.

The two-headed zombie fighting with Jiang Yue grinned at Zhang Wenjing; she was just a hair's breadth away from becoming a charred corpse.

Even when distracted, he still managed to force Jiang Yue, who was one level below him, into a series of defeats.

Lu Yize noticed Jiang Yue's injury behind him, and the supernatural power in the air surged wildly.

The female water-type ability user, who had turned into water, was trapped inside. Lu Yize threw her to Xiaobai, who was constantly fighting low-level zombies while protecting Shengxue.

Lu Yize turned around and grabbed the two-headed zombie's legs, his superpower rapidly spreading upwards.

The two-headed zombies clearly felt the suffocating sensation of blood congealing inside their legs, and without hesitation, they gathered wind blades and severed their legs.

In an instant, she created distance between herself and Lu Yize, while simultaneously spitting fireballs at him.

Lu Yize dodged to the side, but also launched an attack. A flash of white light appeared, and the two-headed zombie hurriedly changed its trajectory and sank rapidly, rolling several times on the ground in a sorry state.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Yize's triumphant smile, and the two-headed zombie suddenly turned its head.

The powerful zombie was kneeling on the ground, its hands hanging limply, its head rolled to the side, and black blood splattered several meters away.

Lu Yize's target from the very beginning was not that two-headed zombie.

Xian Wenrui and Zhang Wenjing, who had managed to control the zombie, had just managed to help each other to their feet in a disheveled state.

Before she could even feel joy, Zhang Wenjing's face turned ashen as she stared at the back of the powerful zombie.

A small hand picked up the fallen head and chuckled. The laughter of the eight- or nine-year-old zombie was particularly eerie.

The zombie girl who suddenly appeared was playing with the head of the power-type zombie, and even wanted to dig out its crystal core to use as a supplement on her own path to advancement.

Most of the people present were drawn to her, but Lu Yize looked at the distance behind them. His face, which had been relaxed, gradually became serious.

Several blurry figures gradually materialized from the black mist. The leader of the zombies had a skull tied around its waist, and its movements made a crisp sound against the bones around it.

Lu Yize met his gaze, and both remained silent.

The moment the zombie king appeared, all the zombies stopped what they were doing and stared at their king.

The zombie king was accompanied by a man and a woman. The female zombie covered her face and let out a cackling laugh, looking contemptuously at the headless power zombie.

If it weren't for the Zombie King, they probably would have devoured the zombie's crystal core long ago.

The zombie king glanced at the restless female zombie, who, receiving instructions, reluctantly brought over the little girl zombie and asked her to use her powers to mend the strength-type zombie.

The head was attached to the torso, and the power zombie reopened its eyes, revealing an arrogant smile at them.

Zombies don't laugh, but these second-tier zombies have learned to mimic humans.

He forced a smile, his facial muscles twitching to reveal his extremely strong teeth.

His teeth chattered, making a grinding sound; all he wanted to do now was chew all the food in front of him.

The few people present felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

Excluding the Zombie King, there were now six Tier 2 zombies, and it was clear that the later three zombies were far more difficult to deal with than the previous three.

Lu Yize surveyed the situation on the field; on his side, apart from himself, almost everyone was injured.

On their opposite side, there were numerous zombies, and the number of high-level zombies far exceeded that of the high-level superhumans.

The situation has once again tilted to one side.

Once Lu Yize and the others were in this situation, there was no way they could back out.

The brief peace was shattered by a sudden attack from a powerful zombie, and Xian Wenrui was kicked several meters away.

The heavy punch that was meant for Zhang Wenjing landed on the mutated dog's massive body.

The mutated dog was already severely injured and had not yet recovered. After being hit in its sore spot, it roared towards the sky and bit at the powerful zombie that was trying to harm its owner.

The two-headed zombie suddenly approached Lu Yize, hoping to turn the tables, but it just so happened to arouse Jiang Yue's competitive spirit, who was equally dissatisfied.

Behind them, the strongest of them, Zi Mao, was healed by Sheng Xue and faced off against a water-type zombie that had come to ambush them. The collision of water and fire created a high-temperature mist.

Fan Jian was covered in blood, but he was fully wrapped up and holding a weapon. He chopped off the heads of low-level zombies and shielded Sheng Xue behind him.

The Zombie King stared intently at Sheng Xue, subconsciously touching the skull tucked into his waistband.

The two zombies beside him received the zombie king's orders and locked their eyes on the biggest threat on the field.

A wave of dizziness washed over Lu Yize's head, and images of being besieged by Dong Hong in his past life flashed through his mind.

Painful images kept flashing through his mind. Dong Hong's superpower had trapped him, making him feel like a lamb to the slaughter.

Seeing that he was trapped in the illusion, the male zombie beside him instantly disappeared into the shadows and attached itself to Lu Yize's shadow.

The shadow crept up silently, clinging to Lu Yize and binding his feet.

Just as the shadow gradually coalesced into a human form, attempting to pierce Lu Yize's supernatural core.

The illusions that had trapped Lu Yize suddenly shattered into pieces, and the female zombie, whose spirit was being attacked, covered her eyes and let out a mocking cry.

Lu Yize lowered his head and stepped on the shadow that was trying to escape, his mouth constantly grinning.

The memories that had just been stirred up hadn't faded yet, and now I saw a shadow-type ability that was exactly the same as Dong Hong's.

"It's...a superpower that makes me nostalgic."

Lu Yize's face displayed a maniacal smile, but his words were devoid of any genuine laughter.