Chapter 450: Zombie Ancestor: Pangu

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Foshan Ye Wen: "Group Owner, what virtue or ability do I possess to allow two great universes to merge into my own plane?"

Even though Ye Wen has a gentle temper and a steady disposition.

But having heard the Group Owner's introduction just now, he couldn't help but have the urge to spew profanities.

If it were just Zombies, that would be one thing; relying on the power of the Superman Bloodline, he could resist or even crush them.

But if you bring out characters like the Zombie King Ancestor Jiangchen, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Xiwangmu, then what is there left for Superman to play with?

Just take Nuwa destroying the world—who could stop that?

Even ten Supermen working themselves to death wouldn't be enough, right!

Diviner: "These are just my guesses as the Group Owner, Master Ye need not take them to heart."

Yan Shuangying was indeed just speaking casually; after all, the Ye Wen universe has already mutated, and since the Monster Universe has entered, it wouldn't be unreasonable for the native Zombie Universe to enter as well.

Demon Queen: "Eighty percent chance it's true; this Group Owner fellow is wicked to the core."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "This is absurd... If the Zombie King Ancestor is of the Pangu Clan, does that mean the Great God Pangu is also a Zombie?"

Diviner: "This is just a setting; every universe is different. Even if the backgrounds are similar, there are always differences. Just like in some universes Tony is alive, and in some universes Tony is dead."

"In some universes Thor is a blond, blue-eyed tough guy, and in some universes Thor is a dog."

"Or perhaps in some universes Ye Hei is one of the Three Heavenly Emperors, a savior of the plane. In other universes, Ye Hei might succumb to depravity and become the Dark Source."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "If that's the case, then I will definitely beat Ye Hei to a pulp!"

Immortal King Anlan: "Hahaha, in that case, this seat will also contribute his own strength."

Girl Ruthless: "......"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "...... Group Owner, stop talking, this poisonous milk, damn."

Ancestral Witch Houtu: "Father God Pangu is a Zombie? Uh..."

Houtu had just come out of meditation when she heard the discussion about Father God in the group, and she was completely stunned.

Diviner: "Ahem, Ancestral Witch Houtu, this is just one possibility of the infinite universe planes, not all of them."

Ancestral Witch Houtu: "I can understand; it is just a different way for life to manifest."

Foshan Ye Wen: "Ye still hopes the Group Owner's words do not come true, sigh."

Ye Wen sighed; his happiness was gone just like that.

Meanwhile, in the ocean, the battle between Godzilla and King Ghidorah was already nearing its end.

Unable to withstand Godzilla's beating, King Ghidorah flew into mid-air and roared:

"(Stinky lizard, you just wait.)"

"Babu-babu-maka (Oh... right, right, right.)"

Godzilla extended a small finger, dug a bunch of essence out of his nose, rolled it into a ball, and flicked it out using internal martial arts, shooting it directly into the gap between King Ghidorah's middle teeth.

"Ah!"

King Ghidorah roared in anger, his expression furious, and tucked his tail as he flew toward the west.

"Maka-baka-maka-baka~ (Tch~ weakling.)"

Godzilla blew two streams of heat from his nostrils, bored to death.

Although King Ghidorah's strength was decent, he couldn't withstand the barrage of his Bullet Fist.

Godzilla prepared to return to the seabed to use the super pressure of the deep sea to train his muscles and enhance his resistance.

But just at this moment, Ye Wen descended from the sky and flew before him.

Seeing his master, Godzilla's eyes shone brightly, blinking, almost opening his mouth to stick out his tongue.

Clearly, a short separation is like a new marriage; one day apart is like three autumns.

Godzilla's feelings for Ye Wen were also growing deeper by the day.

Ye Wen took several meteorites carrying super radiation from his space and gave them to Godzilla; Godzilla opened his cute, bloody mouth to catch them accurately, and the dozens-of-meters-long spinal column on his back emitted a faint blue light to Devour the radiation energy.

Soon, these meteorites were completely consumed.

And Godzilla's body, muscles, bones, and flesh were strengthened by another one or two times.

"Maka-maka (Thank you, Master!)"

Godzilla rubbed his massive head against Ye Wen's palm.

"Alright, Godzilla. I need to go home for a while now; you stay here and train well. I'll be back soon," Ye Wen said.

Hearing this, a hint of human-like resentment appeared in Godzilla's eyes, but he still nodded.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as Godzilla grew stronger, Ye Wen felt that his "human" part was also increasing.

He looked like more than just a Monster; he was trending more and more toward being human.

And that gaze was also strangely scorching!

Foshan, Ye family compound.

Because no Japanese had come to cause destruction, the Ye family's ancestral property was still there, and Ye Wen was still a rich second-generation, living in a small Western-style house with a large courtyard inside.

It wasn't just Ye Wen's family; with the rise of various industries around Foshan, the living standards of the common people were slowly improving.

As soon as Ye Wen returned home, he found that the atmosphere in the house was not quite right; the neighbors' doors were all pasted with some ghost-drawn talismans, and there were items to ward off evil spirits like sticky rice and onions at their doorways.

Hearing the movement in the courtyard, Zhang Yongcheng looked at the person who had arrived from behind the door, and upon discovering it was Ye Wen, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out the door.

"Yongcheng, what happened? Why is everyone different from usual?" Ye Wen asked curiously.

"A Wen, you'd better not go out lately; it hasn't been peaceful recently."

Zhang Yongcheng whispered, her fair, pretty face deathly pale.

Although she was in her late twenties and had already given birth to a child.

Yet that skin was more tender and fair than that of an eighteen-year-old girl, and the body beneath the cheongsam was graceful and curvaceous; furthermore, coming from a scholarly family, her temperament was rare.

"Not peaceful? In what way is it not peaceful?" Ye Wen asked.

Zhang Yongcheng knew that Ye Wen was extraordinary and possessed abilities beyond those of a normal person, so she said:

"Recently, many 'zongzi' have appeared around Foshan; quite a few fellow villagers have been attacked by these zongzi, mutated, and over fifty people have died."

The so-called zongzi are those cute creatures from coffins in tombs.

These creatures generally do not strike unless they are hungry.

"Zombies?" Ye Wen's expression changed abruptly.

"A Wen, the Master did not speak of strange phenomena, physical exploits, disorder, or spirits! We shouldn't be superstitious, but these are indeed zombies.

Especially in the nearby Renjiazhen, Tengteng Town, and Taiping Village, quite a few people have died," Zhang Yongcheng said.

"Renjiazhen, Tengteng Town, Taiping Village," Ye Wen muttered.

He had heard of all these places; they were within a hundred miles or so of Foshan, not very far at all.

Especially Renjiazhen; he remembered that his good friend Zhou Qingquan had partnered with the Ren family and opened a branch of their Cotton Mill there.

It was said that the Ren family was a famous family of philanthropists in that town.

"By the way, Yongcheng, has Qingquan returned?" Ye Wen asked.

"No, he hasn't been here for a long time," Zhang Yongcheng said.

That Zhou Qingquan was a businessman who traveled everywhere, so this was normal.

Upon hearing this, Ye Wen felt something was wrong; this was the danger perception granted to him by his Superman Bloodline, as well as the premonition of a Martial Artist.

At this moment, a teenager ran into the courtyard and shouted:

"Uncle Wen, save my father, something has happened!"

The person who arrived was none other than Zhou Qingquan's son, Zhou Ping, who was currently in a rush with a look of anxiety on his face.

"What happened?"

Ye Wen rushed out immediately, as he cared very much for this nephew.

"Uncle Wen, a great zongzi has appeared at the Ren family's place, and my father is there!"

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