At night, outside Blue Sky Villa, **community** building.

Rooftop terrace, the iron fence pulled closed.

Ghouls and zombies were frantically crashing into it.

And on the other side of the iron fence, Wang Hao, holding the Blade of Plunder in the form of a long sword, kept repeating the stabbing motion, frantically harvesting power.

He felt great at the moment.

Although the Blade of Plunder was rusty, it was incredibly sharp.

Stabbing these monsters didn't take much effort.

When these monsters fell after being stabbed to death, the ghouls below would claw at them because it was a slope.

They would slowly slide down, so he didn't have to worry too much about the entrance being blocked by corpses.

Xiaoyueyue squatted next to him, holding a bag of beef jerky, chewing on it.

She didn't care about Wang Hao's strange behavior.

After all, she was just a child under five years old.

Nor did she have strong thinking abilities.

Whatever Wang Hao said, she would do.

"Ah, the apocalypse! So cruel yet so wondrous!"

Wang Hao stabbed a female zombie through the head with one sword.

His heart couldn't help but sigh.

This female zombie had long wine-red hair, a graceful figure, and even though she had turned into a zombie, her exquisite features were still vaguely visible.

She must have been a great beauty in her life.

Surrounded by countless admirers.

Yet now, she had become a zombie, wandering around all day, barely clothed, incredibly ugly, consuming flesh and blood.

Finally, she died by his sword.

"Roar, roar, roar."

Lowering his head, a little zombie was growling there.

Its hand reached through the gap in the iron fence, trying to scratch him.

Its small mouth was even gnawing on the iron fence, its murky eyes full of madness.

"What an adorable child!"

Wang Hao pierced its head with one stab through the brow, sending it to the afterlife.

At this moment, there was no ripple in his heart.

These were merely zombies.

Whether women or children, or even the elderly.

As long as they turned into zombies, they became monsters.

To pity them would only doom oneself, making oneself one of them, or directly becoming a piece of meat in their stomachs.

As for the possibility that there might be a serum in the future to restore them to normal, what did that have to do with Wang Hao?

Even if normal old people, women, or children posed a threat to him, killing them would bring benefits.

Then Wang Hao would still kill them without hesitation.

Those who block my way shall be killed without mercy!

In the apocalypse, one needs to become like the protagonist in "The Cautious Villain."

Become an extreme egoist, decisive in killing, eliminating even the slightest danger immediately.

Better mistakenly kill ten thousand than let one go.

I'd rather betray all people than let all people betray me.

As for heroes who sacrifice themselves for others, let whoever wants to be one, be one!

He didn't have such lofty ideals and ambitions.

Of course! It's not to say he would turn into a heartless, bloodthirsty tyrant.

His heart was still filled with justice and light.

However, his justice and light did not target individuals or small groups.

His justice was for the future of all humanity.

After all, he was also a member of humanity.

If humanity were to be destroyed, what meaning would there be for him even if he survived?

"Rest in peace, your deaths are meaningful; you will become my nourishment, making me stronger.

I promise you, when I stand atop the world, I will protect the human race, lead the human race, eliminate monsters, and rebuild the homeland of the human race."

Wang Hao mumbled pretentious words while stabbing and killing.

He felt pretty good about it.

Zombies: Roar roar roar.

Wang Hao's understanding: Long live Wang Hao, we are willing to sacrifice our lives for you, thank you, for making us valuable, for making our lives meaningful.

"Well! What a sensible bunch of good people!"

Wang Hao expressed great emotion, stabbing with even more effort.

After stabbing for nearly an hour, the zombies outside were finally cleaned up.

He sensed the energy points of the Blade of Plunder.

After this period of effort, the energy points had reached 570.

Although it's still far from 10,000, he was just beginning his hunt.

With continued effort, he would quickly reach ten thousand.

By then, he could unleash the Heaven-Slaying Sword-Drawing Technique.

Although he didn't know how powerful it was, with such a badass name, its power must be extraordinary.

That was a card up his sleeve.

The only pity was that the spiritual power from zombies and ghouls was different.

The energy obtained from killing ghouls fluctuated between 1 and 10.

While zombies were always 1.

By comparison, Wang Hao certainly preferred killing ghouls.

It's just a pity, ghouls are different from brainless zombies.

Although they're also stupid, they still retain some instincts.

For instance, in this situation.

He used fresh flesh to lure them over to kill.

After some ghouls were killed, they retreated with low growls and eventually dispersed.

Only these zombies, howling while relentlessly charging without fear of death.

"Whew~~"

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Hao exhaled a long breath.

He leaned against the wall, wiped his sweat, and then took out a bottle of water from his backpack, gulped a few mouthfuls, and said with some regret:

"Too bad, no ice cubes."

After exercise, a cup of ice-cold Coke was the best.

"Here."

Just then, a small ice bucket was handed to Wang Hao.

"Hmm?"

Looking at the ice cubes in the bucket, Wang Hao was a bit stupefied.

He subconsciously took the bucket, picked up an ice cube with tongs, and even placed it in his palm.

Ice-cold!

Good gracious.

It really was ice cubes!

"Yueyue, where did you get the ice cubes from?"

Wang Hao instinctively looked around, was there a refrigerator on the terrace?

And it hadn't lost power?

This seemed a bit unlikely, right?

"I brought them from home!"

Xiaoyueyue said truthfully.

"Damn! How are you eating spicy strips!"

Seeing the opened spicy strips in her hand, Wang Hao was even more unsettled.

Such junk food wasn't something he would take out.

"The beef jerky is too hard, can't chew it, toothache."

Saying that, Xiaoyueyue rubbed her cheek.

"I'm asking where you got the spicy strips from!"

"Brought them from home."

Xiaoyueyue blinked her eyes, then like presenting a treasure, pulled out a roast pig's trotter wrapped in oiled paper:

"I also brought the roast pig's trotter that brother loves, brother must be hungry after killing for so long, eat it!"

Wang Hao: ???

He dumbly took the roast pig's trotter, touched it lightly with his lips.

Good heavens!

It was still warm.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Wang Hao was utterly bewildered!

"Damn!!!"

He put down the pig's trotter, pulled Xiaoyueyue over, and spun her around several times.

Where on earth had she hidden these things?

He was the one carrying the backpack!

Slowly, Wang Hao's gaze moved downward, landing on Xiaoyueyue's butt.

Uh...

Could she have learned Brother Huan's skill from Judge of Death?

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