I told you to plant peas, and you summon Mordekaiser?

The night is dark.

Three figures quietly left through the small gate of the fortress.

Zhao Changming's bracelet contained a large amount of food and daily necessities.

It wouldn't be difficult for him to reach the zombie teleportation tower, which was 120 miles away, within four days.

Before he came into this world, he wasn't just a researcher who spent all his time in the laboratory.

Running marathons is one of his hobbies.

The full marathon is 42 kilometers long, and Zhao Changming's best time is three hours and fifty-three minutes.

In terms of physical fitness, he is not inferior.

The other two were his teammates.

After he returned to the lounge and announced his plans, there were naturally supporters and opponents.

They also received some intelligence during dinner, learning that they, as ascendants, could live in the royal city.

Zhao Changming did not force others to understand, but to his surprise, five people insisted on following him to the zombie teleportation tower.

Three of them were too physically fit to endure the long journey and were persuaded to give up by Zhao Changming.

The other two made preparations and followed Zhao Changming.

Three figures gradually disappeared into the night along the coastline.

Standing atop the fortress, Soren watched Zhao Changming's departing figure and sighed deeply.

His meticulously dressed female secretary stood beside him.

“Mr. Soren, three Ascended Ones are missing... How should we report this to the Royal City?”

"So, Zhao Changming and the other two ascendants defied the fortress manager and attempted to attack him with a sixth-tier street lamp flower, and were killed on the spot."

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, notify Pete at the coastal border outpost that if he sees three humans trying to cross the border illegally, let them out... He'll do me the favor."

"Yes."

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Player Survival Day 31.

It was 11:55 PM.

The deep blue sea is like an endless mirror, reflecting a solitary tower.

Although this tower is not as majestic as the Tower of Ascension, it is somewhat similar, like a silent tombstone standing on the waves.

A long bridge connects the sea cliffs and the tower.

The entrance to the bridge is now blocked by a strange force.

The air at the entrance formed a cold barrier, keeping everything out.

Beneath the bridge, waves surged and crashed against the sturdy stone pillars that supported the bridge.

The sound of waves never ceased, yet the bridge entrance remained deathly silent.

Countless zombies crammed into the area, their dense ranks stretching for miles, a truly suffocating sight.

Such a large number of zombies, yet eerily, made not a single sound.

The zombies simply stood there, as if some immense force was restraining them, suppressing all their roars and growls into their throats.

At the very front, a tall figure stood, like a majestic small mountain.

Armed Giant Zombie.

Its entire body was covered in thick iron armor, and every plate of armor was stained with dried dark red blood.

The armor was covered with spikes, each one pointing skyward.

A crimson light shone through the gaps in the helmet, coldly gazing at the towering structure on the sea.

Compared to his towering, seven-meter-tall frame, the five Gargantuars beside him looked like a bunch of children.

Yes, next to the Armed Giant Zombie, there are also five Tier 6 Ordinary Giant Zombies.

This type of zombie is also known as Gargantuar.

In the zombie civilization, Gargantuar is not a name one is born with, but a title given to them later in life.

Generally, only giant zombies of level six or above, whose evolutionary direction is strength, are called Gargantuars.

The Gargantuans were also enormous, standing five meters tall, each with bulging muscles and a robust physique.

Behind them, each carried a huge basket.

Inside the basket, countless tiny zombie imps huddled together, their greedy eyes gleaming, their hands gripping the edges tightly.

The number of imps in each Gargantuan's basket varies.

There were as few as three, and as many as seven, like a litter of vicious dogs tightly locked in a cage, ready to pounce on their prey at any moment.

These five Gargantuans, along with this Tier 7 Armed Giant, were the main force in this attack on the Garden area.

The sea breeze blew wildly, whipping up the zombie's tattered clothes.

The zombie army remained motionless, like cold statues.

They are waiting.

At the very moment the clock strikes twelve, launch the most ferocious attack on the garden area.

This operation was the result of discussions within the Zombie King Council.

Under pressure on the western front, the human forces are unable to concentrate and will only treat the humans in the garden area as expendable pawns.

Moreover, the zombies moved stealthily and swiftly this time, leaving humans no time to react.

Players in the garden area, having only been here for a month, could not possibly have the ability to defend against level 7 zombies.

They were determined to win.

Midnight is approaching, and darkness is enveloping everything.

The countdown is almost over, and the zombie army is already restless.

"Time is up..."

"Armed giant zombie," he said in a deep voice, picking up the giant hammer that had been smashed on the ground.

Suddenly, a blinding light shone from behind.

The silence of darkness was torn apart by this moment of light.

The zombie army is ranked according to rank.

The closer the zombie is to the back, the weaker it is.

At the very back are the Tier 1 zombies, the weakest and most numerous.

But just as the clock struck midnight, the zombies at the very back were all enveloped by a rapidly expanding circular beam of light.

The golden light spread rapidly with an unstoppable force.

The lowest-level zombies on the outermost edge didn't even have time to react before they were reduced to dust upon contact with the light.

There were no screams, no struggles, only silent annihilation.

The intense light relentlessly advanced.

The frenzied speed only slowed slightly when the golden light spread to the third-tier zombie troops.

A disturbance began to break out among the zombie army.

A low growl faintly appeared, but all the zombies were forced to retreat.

This move caught the zombies completely off guard.

The armed giant zombie suddenly turned around.

Its heavy armor made a low creaking sound, and its scarlet eyes stared intently at the source of the light through the gaps in its helmet.

It was a lonely street lamp flower.

Its flowers resemble miniature lanterns, with golden light emanating from the depths of the stamens, drawing out a circular patch of pure land.

The armed giant zombie leaned slightly forward. "Seventh rank? No... pseudo-seventh rank."

The light continues to spread, the streetlights like a lonely lighthouse, stirring up storms and waves in the sea of ​​the dead.

Zhao Changming's sneak attack caught the zombie army completely off guard.

The first and second tier zombie forces were almost completely wiped out.

The armed giant zombie witnessed all of this and was enraged.

Its armor trembled slightly, emitting a low hum.

The giant hammer was held behind him, and he slammed it into the ground, causing the sea cliffs to tremble.

Its enormous body leaped out at an unimaginable speed, accompanied by a hurricane that seemed to oppress everything.

The zombie army was forced to break through a path, with zombies being knocked high into the air along the way.

The armed giant zombie did not slow down at all; on the contrary, it became faster and faster.

The sharp whirring sound of its armor rubbing together could be heard in the air as it moved.

The giant hammer ripped through the night sky, tearing a dark rift in the remaining darkness behind it.

The distance is getting closer.

The streetlights still stand quietly, their golden light undiminished, their radiance like a barrier, keeping darkness and death at bay.