Chapter 1045

,"Monster... monster!"

"Run... run fast!!"

At the bustling town entrance, the panicked steam locomotive that had turned around collided into a heap, and the frightened horses, losing control, reared and stomped wildly.

On the mud-covered ground, it was stained bright red.

"Ha!!"

The wind howled.

Saw a silver giant bear, devoid of any emotion, charge into the crowd; the ferocious huge club in its hand smashed like crushing insects, sweeping away a large expanse of blood and mud.

Severed limbs flew up; under the terrifying force, those struck instantly turned into blood mist, while those farther away were blown away by the airflow.

At this moment, Zhang Tie, immersed in slaughter, was like a monster descending from heaven, bringing immense fear to humanity.

Earthquake!!

His right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and wave after wave of seismic ripples, like water waves, instantly lifted the crowd on the ground into the air; amidst the chorus of screams, upon landing they were shattered by the subsequent aftershocks.

In the eyes of the emotionless giant bear, Zhang Tie was merely carrying out Lin An's orders indifferently.

Although he didn't particularly like killing the weak, especially ordinary people.

But in the instance, it didn't matter.

Lin An's arrangement was the supreme order; as a team member, Xiong Hanzi had no objections, merely treating it as killing chickens and getting straight to work.

In midair, Lin An likewise calmly looked down, his gaze continually scanning the various crowds within the city.

Although there were many ways to enter the church in this instance, he still chose the simplest.

According to the information provided by Teer, their team of Awakened Ones, after disguising as coachmen and mixing into the church, were quickly discovered.

Surrounded on all sides, a large number of possessed cultists, like ants gnawing bones, caused them great trouble.

And in the ensuing melee, the ordinary people summoned by the priests turned into fanatical believers, frantically blocking them.

Moreover, according to Teer's speculation. As the battle continued, not only would the cultists use special powers, but the town residents rushing in later would also gradually be infected, catalyzing into new "monsters".

Taking this into account, Lin An simply eliminated all potential hazards before the problem arose.

Rather than having to expend effort dealing with large numbers of humans in the later battle.

It would be better to, before the outbreak of hostilities, simply kill everyone outright to reduce fighting strength.

He actually wanted to see whether Mo Ling's zombies were more numerous or the remaining cultists were more numerous!

"Mo Ling, prepare to trigger infection."

After giving the order in a calm tone, Lin An expressionlessly looked at the ground, where several sinister-looking ones gazed at their own followers.

These people wore black robes, and their mouths hidden beneath the hoods seemed to be constantly praying something.

A faint black mist, like a spreading plague, appeared around them.

You want to attack me?

He gave a light chuckle.

Lin An noticed that these cultists on the ground seemed to be preparing something. He simply pointed a finger, and the arcane power condensed into a purple line shot across space like a laser, with a puff piercing these cultists' heads.

Successive blasts, precision sniper kills.

With Lin An's move, the entire city fell into panic once again.

Watching the black mist drifting from the dead cultists' bodies, Lin An observed closely and could instantly see that the mist seemed to be converging toward a certain direction.

Is this... the gathering of energy after death?

Unconcerned, sensing that the cluster of energy was not particularly strong, Lin An's eyes turned cold, and he reflexively pulled a cloudburst bomb from his ring.

Against flesh-and-blood bodies, this tactical weapon dubbed a 'clean-version nuclear bomb' is most suitable.

You want to gather together to remake the cultists?

Heh.

Kill them all—I'll see who they're attached to!

Without hesitation, after Lin An briefly rose into the air, he directly set the time for the thermobaric bomb.

Only saw the silver-white giant bomb, like a lump of iron, silently fall toward the ground.

It spun, unfolded.

The next second.

After a brief extreme silence.

"Boom!!!!"

In an instant, a huge bright-yellow fireball rapidly expanded, the temperature of the surrounding space soaring to 17500 degrees Celsius within seconds! And during the subsequent expansion, it remained at 2500 degrees! Gas explosions roared; the air compressed to its limit, like a Shockwave bomb, instantly turned into a white gas wave, violently spreading outward.

Buildings were instantly destroyed and ignited, with large expanses decomposing into the smallest particles of dust, shooting outward like a sandstorm.

Zhang Tie, charging into the battle in the city, raised his left arm, half-blocking the blinding light.

Feeling wave after wave of immense pressure and air blast, for a moment Xiong Hanzi clicked his tongue in amazement.

Damn it, when it comes to ruthlessness, Lin Dui is still the fiercest.

In the high-temperature, high-pressure environment, everything within the core hundred-meter radius was reduced to nothing, and the surrounding buildings were like lotus leaves in a gale, blown away root and all.

Under a single thermobaric bomb, tens of thousands of humans in the city cluster instantly vaporized in place, with over half killed or injured.

Squinting his eyes, after withstanding the first Shockwave, Xiong Hanzi didn't waste time, braving the heat as he charged into the ruins, trying to flip out the humans not yet dead and finish them off.

On the other side, Xiao Mo Ling, about three kilometers away, also cooperated in beginning to trigger corpse transformation.

In her skill perception, she only felt dense clusters; the red dots representing the dead spread rapidly like ink.

Strands of necromantic power quickly spread, directly transforming numerous mutilated human corpses into zombies.

Moreover, on those corpses that were completely dead but whose vital energy had not yet fully dissipated, strands of azure spectral entities were also simultaneously awakened.

"Ahhh!!"

Amidst sharp whistles, the first resurrected spirit entity rose from the corpses, shrieking as it charged into the ruins.

Observing the distant church, Lin An calmly watched as groups of ant‑sized tiny figures seemed to gather on the mountain.

As expected, it was probably the cultists inside the church who had spotted him.

Underfoot, the formerly prosperous semi‑industrial town had become a sprawling ruin.

Around the massive pit, the bell tower, shops, and church had long since crumbled into heaps of rubble.

Rows of zombies, some missing limbs, some scorched, were howling as they formed ranks.

Ghostly shadows flitted about; Zhang Tie, standing at the front, cleanly pulled his blade from the body of a fortunate survivor who had not yet died, then silently turned his head toward Mo Ling, who kept summoning zombies.

He clicked his tongue inwardly.

In his eyes, Mo Ling resembled the most evil soul‑summoning witch from a movie, while Lin An, floating in the air, was the final boss.

They were destroying the human world, building a zombie army to assault the church!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

After a moment, Lin An gave a slight nod at the sight of the zombie army gathering on the ground, then without hesitation waved his hand forward.

"Let's go!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Perched on the shoulder of a sutured mutant, Mo Ling gave a slight nod; seeing her point with her small hand, the entire zombie and mutant army roared and charged toward the distant church.