Corpse Brother: From Calabash Brothers to Corpse Emperor

In the distance, a deep and compassionate voice came:

"O Amitabha Buddha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

"Female benefactor, release those two young men! If you have a problem, come at this humble monk!"

Before the words had even faded, a monk in a robe strode in, his figure appearing incredibly imposing in the sunlight streaming behind him.

Beside him followed a petite nun. The little nun looked helpless, and as they walked, she suddenly reached out and pinched the monk hard in the waist.

"Master! You've gotten yourself into trouble again!"

Master Tianse quickly turned his head, put his hands together in prayer, and looked on with a kind expression:

"Amitabha, little nun, this humble monk was just joking."

He pointed to Little Fatty and Bai Xiaofei in the distance:

"These two young brothers are in trouble, how can I stand by and watch them die? Besides, I already have the nun with me, and I have no ulterior motives. Please don't doubt me!"

Seeing this, Bai Xiaofei's temple veins throbbed, and he quickly shouted:

"Hey, Master, you guys need to get out of here! It's dangerous, don't cause any more trouble!"

Master Tianse remained standing still, and smiled slightly:

"Young man, don't be afraid. This humble monk has come to enlighten people and there is no reason for me to back down!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, showing no fear in the face of the female ninja.

The female ninja, who had been standing lazily by the bed, noticed Master Tianse's imposing aura, her gaze sharpened, and then a wicked smile appeared on her face:

"Oh? Looks like you're quite the expert... Alright, let me test your skills!"

Before she finished speaking, her figure vanished instantly, as fast as a shadow. The next moment, she had already circled to the side of the sky, while simultaneously throwing out a series of hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon gleamed coldly in the sunlight, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Little Fatty, startled, retreated repeatedly.

"Xiao Fei, isn't this monk making too many boasts? Can he really stop it?"

Bai Xiaofei gritted his teeth:

"I don't know! Let's see how things go!"

The hidden weapon flew rapidly toward Master Tianse, and just as it was about to hit him, he remained completely still.

He took a slow breath, his voice suddenly rising like a thunderclap from a clear sky:

"Bullying two juniors is bullying the Yanhuang people... Is there no one here?!"

The last few words were as loud as a bell, shaking the air and sending dust flying everywhere.

With that roar, the female ninja's thrown weapons were jolted off course and fell to the ground. Little Fatty was stunned.

"Holy crap! Is that... the Lion's Roar?!"

The female ninja moved swiftly, creating distance, but her eyes were full of amusement:

"Monk, you're quite skilled. However, my sister's attack won't be so easy to neutralize."

She suddenly pulled the fishing line in her hand, and the fallen hidden weapons were actually carried by the line, rebounding and flying towards Master Tianse's back!

Upon hearing the sound of something cutting through the air, Master Tianse calmly clasped his hands together and uttered a low shout:

"Golden Bell!"

In an instant, his whole body burst forth with dazzling golden light, and his monk's robe was shattered by the powerful energy, revealing his strong muscles that looked as if they were cast in bronze and iron.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The hidden weapon struck the golden bell shield and was deflected without a trace.

The female ninja stopped in her tracks, narrowed her eyes, and clearly regarded Master Tianse as a true opponent:

"It seems you do have some skill, monk, but..."

She licked her lips and smiled.

"Your sister has many tricks up her sleeve, how many times can you possibly block them?"

In the distance, the female ninja was preparing to make another move when she suddenly heard a deep voice coming from her communicator.

Her expression changed, and she muttered something under her breath:

"What a bummer."

She then put away her weapon, turned and left, leaving only a fleeting, mysterious figure disappearing into the darkness.

Bai Xiaofei and Xiao Pang breathed a sigh of relief when the little nun walked over, her hands clasped together, a gentle smile on her face:

"Don't worry, gentlemen, I'll help you detoxify."

"How do we solve this?" Bai Xiaofei frowned.

The nun calmly said:

"This humble nun will use her inner energy to stimulate more than a hundred acupoints in your body to completely expel the toxins."

Upon hearing this, Little Fatty immediately wailed:

"More than a hundred acupoints? Won't it hurt?"

Before he could finish speaking, the nun had already raised her finger and pointed it at his shoulder.

Little Fatty felt a sudden numbness in his body, followed by a warm current flowing through his body, giving him an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Bai Xiaofei gritted his teeth, watching the little nun's rapid movements, and muttered:

"I never expected the nun to be so formidable..."

At the same time, Luo Heng silently flew into the scrap metal yard.

He landed beside the corpse of the hybrid zombie, silently watching the massive body pierced by various metal fragments, already devoid of any life.

Luo Heng couldn't help but shake his head and let out a soft sigh:

"That's terrible, this is what happens when you go against the protagonist..."

Being pressed so firmly by the electromagnet, even in death it was so perfectly preserved—truly a textbook example of the zombie genre.

He reached out and placed his hand on the hybrid zombie, beginning to devour it.

Instantly, a powerful energy surged into his body, and he could feel his strength rapidly increasing.

The muscles became stronger, the bones denser, and the feathers on the wings became sharper.

"This feeling..."

Luo Heng closed his eyes, feeling the power within his body increase, and a slight smile appeared on his lips:

"As expected, the energy boost of this high-level zombie is incomparable to that of ordinary zombies."

At that moment, a tremendous roar could be faintly heard in the distance.

Luo Heng looked up and saw a black shadow slowly descending from the sky.

He immediately understood that it was Yanhuang's latest secret weapon—"Coiling Serpent"—which had already begun to be deployed.

“As expected…” Luo Heng murmured.

"The Coiled Serpent has arrived. This thing isn't just for cleaning up the zombies; it's also a trap."

The Coiled Serpent is a huge black box, shaped like a giant altar.

A virtual image will gradually appear at the top, showing a woman in tattered clothes struggling and crying out in terror, "Help! Someone save me!"

Moreover, it emits a special scent that is extremely alluring, attracting the surrounding zombies to rush towards the coiled snake.

The zombies will rush towards the coiled snake as if they have lost their minds, and the laser device on the top of the coiled snake will then activate, instantly cutting the approaching zombies into pieces.

The huge metal disc can also rotate in both directions, quickly clearing away the accumulated corpses and keeping the operation smooth.

“What’s even more ruthless is…” A hint of fear flashed in Luo Heng’s eyes.

"The Coiled Serpent also has a laser emitter, specifically designed to prevent the Corpse Brother from destroying it. It really doesn't leave any chance at all."

Luo Heng muttered to himself:

"It seems that Yanhuang has begun a full-scale counterattack. The Corpse King Longyou should appear soon..."

But the question is, will this thing really work against Long You?

He recalled the protagonist's next scene—

Bai Xiaofei's cousin, Kaiwei Nai, was infected and had a strange tube connected to his neck.

One end of the tube was a terrifying eye, though the milk maker retained its senses.

However, they cannot control the pipe and may even unknowingly kill their teammates 1+2.

"This kind of messy plot... never mind, I'd better not get involved."

Luo Heng shook his head and gazed into the distance:

"Try your luck in the city center; maybe there's still some 'good stuff' left."