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(5K Chapter, Request Subscription)","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-530",530,"\u003Cp>\"Hey, this asshole actually... hahaha, big bro, Absolute Justice is totally screwed!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao De heard Ding Wei’s curses, first froze in shock, then burst into laughter—unexpectedly, the zombies had avenged the humiliation he couldn’t settle that afternoon; karma was truly precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Husband, do you think... if Absolute Justice really suffered as Big Zhu said, and we reclaim the supplies they took from the Auto Park, wouldn’t that ease our situation?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu’s eyes lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, but it’s not as easy as you think. Let’s see what’s going on over there first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, Zhang Su’s eyes darted as he pressed the communication button.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello? Hello, Mr. Ding? Leader Liao took most of our people north to Qingxian yesterday—they’re not in the city. I’m the temporary head of the Survivor Alliance. We did hear news today that you wiped out a survivor camp—big haul, right? Congratulations.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a mocking tone and a cold smile, Yu Wen and Li Zongkai exchanged glances—they’d already learned from Zheng Xinyu about the afternoon’s events on West Second Ring. Now Zhang Su was pretending to be a Survivor Alliance rep negotiating with Ding Wei—there had to be a plan!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, a sharp, furious roar crackled through the radio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Congratulations your ass! Who the hell are you? Fuck you and your whole clan! It’s definitely your Survivor Alliance that’s acting like monsters—Liao Youzhi dares to do it but won’t own up, like a dog! You owe me an explanation! Because those guys didn’t come back, our camp got wiped out by zombies! Fuck your snow horses!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the fourth floor of an entertainment center in the development zone, pitch black and icy wind howling, over a dozen survivors huddled together, trembling. On the roof, Ding Wei roared. In the parking lot below, vehicles were scattered haphazardly—including the container truck that had hauled supplies from the Auto Park!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I fucking hate this guy—he’s asking for death, Boss!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yu couldn’t stand anyone more arrogant than himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xin smirked oddly. \"I don’t think he’s arrogant—he’s an idiot. His camp got wiped and he’s still yelling? Doesn’t even know how to spell ‘death’.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha, I told you—Absolute Justice people are all absolute lunatics. Look at their leader’s quality—no wonder he raised such trash. See? Karma’s here, big bro. We can’t let these bastards off easy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao De despised Absolute Justice with every fiber of his being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su gave a sly smile. \"He’s got a path to heaven but won’t take it, and now he’s barging into hell—actually, there’s no path to heaven for him anymore. Either way, these bastards deserve to die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, he picked up the radio, cleared his throat, and put on a professional smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, I’m so sorry, Leader Ding. I didn’t realize your place suffered such misfortune. But the Survivor Alliance has done nothing wrong to Absolute Justice—I swear it before heaven!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Leader Liao pulled eighty percent of our combat strength yesterday. We’re barely holding on ourselves—even counting our lookouts, we have fewer than twenty fighters. An hour ago, a horde of zombies appeared and caused us serious trouble. To be blunt—even if I wanted to help, I simply can’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he finished speaking, those around Zhang Su who knew him well wore strange expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words seemed casual, but they revealed far too much—if the other side wasn’t a fool, they’d latch onto the details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Ding, rumors had already spread that the Survivor Alliance planned to expand north. Looks like they’re true!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So the Qitian Group went north with the Survivor Alliance? Multiple factions acting together—that suggests major moves. But wait... if the Survivor Alliance and Qitian Group were working together, and this guy knows we wiped out Qitian, why isn’t he reacting?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He only said he knew we wiped out a survivor camp—he doesn’t even know it was Qitian.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That makes sense! Too bad Bo Hao was low-ranking in Qitian—he didn’t get full intel. If Qitian went north, do you think Xiao Ying might’ve been caught in the middle? Did they join too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the roof of the entertainment center, the surviving members gathered around Ding Wei, analyzing intently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you’re right, the northern factions might’ve all teamed up. Haha—if the Survivor Alliance is truly empty, they’re just waiting to die. LeGou Mall is mine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei wore a hat, his face twisted with cruelty. The afternoon’s disaster had left him numb with rage, now boiling over with nowhere to vent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything had been perfect. After a hearty lunch, he’d been warming himself by the fire, playing cards with his men. Then a container truck returned to camp, loaded with supplies—food enough for a month, clothes and daily goods for two or three months!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It proved the old saying: when your neighbor hoards grain, you hoard guns—your neighbor becomes your granary. Wiping out the Auto Park made Absolute Justice rich overnight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The supplies were already in containers—no need to store them; they were perfect warehouses. But before they could even inventory them, the sky turned black—clouds swallowed the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness was bad enough, but soon after, zombies swarmed the camp. Fortunately, only a hundred or so—those previously locked in the neighboring factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as one wave subsided, another surged—zombies kept popping up like spring bamboo shoots, relentless attacks pouring in...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was directly tied to Ding Wei’s zombie-handling method. As the captured Xiao Ying had said, Ding Wei always left a hundred zombies behind in places he cleared, to display his “glory,” to announce: this area was purged by Absolute Justice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not every location warranted a mark—only large factories, industrial parks, or logistics hubs got the “glorious imprint.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this, Ding Wei had specially stockpiled zombies as markers. Now, these very zombies had become the architects of Absolute Justice’s destruction!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hundred zombies weren’t many—even if Absolute Justice had sent out thirty fighters, their defenders could’ve handled it using fortifications. But the attacks kept coming, one wave after another, until dozens of zombies merged into a single horde. The scale of the zombie assault on Absolute Justice was no smaller than what LeGou Mall faced! Over a thousand ferocious zombies charged the camp, including massive ones. Ding Wei looked down from his vantage point and went numb—he knew the camp couldn’t hold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He acted instantly. With a series of explosions, the surviving eighty-plus members of Absolute Justice broke out in over thirty vehicles. Ding Wei drove the fully loaded container truck right in the middle—and somehow, he tore a gap through the horde and escaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the cost was horrific. Their once-thriving camp was destroyed. Of the eighty-plus, over fifty died during the escape for various reasons. Only ten vehicles and twenty-some survivors made it out—unimaginably Can !\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of LeGou Mall’s comfort, Ding Wei’s heart ignited with desire. He stared toward the city, took a deep breath, and calmed his voice on the radio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine, I’ll believe you once. We’ll settle the past later. You say you’re the temporary head of the Survivor Alliance. Absolute Justice and the Survivor Alliance have always had good relations. Now I’m in trouble—shouldn’t you send help?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reply came instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sorry, Leader Ding. We’re barely holding LeGou Mall ourselves. Just before your message, a scout reported another hundred or so zombies coming from the south. We simply can’t spare anyone to help you! At a time like this, humans must band together to survive. Why don’t you come to LeGou Mall? We’ll fight the zombies together. Once Leader Liao returns from the north, we’ll be safe!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the darkness, Ding Wei’s face twisted into a strange grin. His subordinates around him wore identical cruel smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His first goal was always LeGou Mall. He’d been searching for an opening—and now the other side had invited him in. Could such luck even exist?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This idiot—hahaha! He has no idea what ‘inviting a god is easy, getting rid of him is hard’ means. I’m the Dong Zhuo of Xiliang—I unilaterally declare: LeGou Mall will be our new territory soon!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei slapped his chest with grandiose confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could reply, the other side spoke again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry about supplies—we have plenty. As long as you reach LeGou Mall safely, you’ll have food, warm clothes, everything you need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Food, warm clothes—such tempting words. All it took was arriving safely. What could be easier? Ding Wei and the other fighters’ eyes glowed green like wolves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This idiot’s actually nice! Hahaha, I’m falling in love with him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei licked his lips. In the pitch-black night, a single green emergency light cast a ghastly glow—like a horror film. He gripped the radio button, speaking with sincere warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother, I gotta say—you’re more suited to lead the Survivor Alliance than Liao Youzhi. May I ask your name? Maybe I’ve met you before—let’s get to know each other.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh no no, I’m just... a weapons officer. Former Vanguard Team Three commander, Zhang Xin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su almost said Wu Baokang—but remembered: Wu Baokang had held a high position in the Survivor Alliance. Ding Wei might’ve actually met him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So you’re the former Vanguard Team Three commander. Good man. Loyal. Wait for me—I’ve got some good liquor. When I get to LeGou Mall, we’ll drink till dawn. We’re leaving now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei lowered the radio, but the voice came again: \"I’m warning you—no dragging zombies behind you. If you show up with a horde, we won’t open our gates!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry, Brother Zhang. Absolute Justice are honorable men. I, Ding Wei, never do stupid things. Talk when we meet!\" Ding Wei said, then his eyes darted as he chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss, why are you laughing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of his men asked curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m laughing because I’ve met my guardian angel. This guy not only hits my plan perfectly—he’s giving me ideas! I was just thinking how to ensure total success, and he tells me I can lure zombies. Isn’t this guy a dragon or phoenix? Hahaha!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few of his men caught on instantly and laughed just as loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei raised his hand for silence, his greenish gaze fixed on the eight remaining combat members beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers, do you have the confidence to take over the Survivor Alliance’s fat, juicy base?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With Brother Ding, we’ve got total confidence!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s do it, Boss—you decide!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fortune favors the bold. We survived disaster—we deserve this reward!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The combat members’ blood boiled with enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss, we’re so few—can we really pull this off?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone brimmed with confidence, a tall, muscular man hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Da Ka, you’re a giant—how’s your courage so small?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone immediately snapped, slapping Da Ka on the head. He slumped, too cowed to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei stood, lit a cigarette, and spoke coldly: \"You all saw what happened to those zombies this afternoon. I don’t believe Liao Youzhi handled them easily. Maybe he’s stuck up north—dead or alive, we don’t know. We broke out of the horde—this is the perfect moment for Absolute Justice to seize all of northern Qincheng!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ordinary members below couldn’t hear Ding Wei’s grand words—if they could, they’d roll their eyes. That wasn’t breaking out—it was fleeing in disarray, abandoning gear, running like scared dogs, using human lives as shields—or they’d all be dead. \"Boss, shouldn’t we check on Xinglong Hua Fu first? If Xiao Ying...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Da Ka had wanted to verify with Xiao Ying—if all factions’ fighters had gone north, they’d be safe; if not, they could detour to the Auto Park, already cleared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he’d barely opened his mouth when Ding Wei cut him off brutally. He hated Da Ka—why ruin morale when everyone was fired up? He might’ve considered the suggestion if someone else had made it—but right now, he didn’t want to hear Da Ka’s weak hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move out. Go downstairs and tell those useless wastes to get ready. Zhang Xin said the Survivor Alliance has plenty of supplies—so we’ll hide the supplies we brought. We’ll come back for them once things stabilize!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei made a sharp, shrewd decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss, I think we don’t need to drag those downstairs’ trash along—they just slow us down!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No!\" Ding Wei shook his head. \"It’s still kilometers to LeGou Mall. Who knows what’ll happen on the way? They might still be useful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei wasn’t being kind—he waved, and the group descended one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over a dozen ordinary survivors gathered in a luxury VIP room on the entertainment center’s roof—men, women, old, young—all pale with shock. When told they were leaving again, fear and dread filled them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they had no right to resist—it wasn’t just about being abandoned...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During their escape, many had had chances to survive—but others sacrificed them as cannon fodder. If they angered the fighters, their fate was obvious: they’d be used as human shields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, one dared to speak up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"B-brothers... it’s so late. Can’t we wait until morning?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speaker was a young man. He should’ve been a fighter—but he’d lost one arm and one eye, rendering him useless with weapons. He survived by doing menial chores in the camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Useless trash—do you have the right to speak here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man in a fur hat stepped forward and kicked the young man in the shoulder, sending him tumbling and rolling half a circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you want to come with us, walk. If not, stay here and die. I don’t care.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei spoke coldly, crouching to tighten his shoelaces. When he looked up, he saw the young man was wearing a pair of eight-tenths-new work boots!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck your mother—I’ve got holes in my shoes, and you’re wearing fancy ones? Take ‘em off!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei’s own cotton shoes were a mess—probably torn by zombies during their escape; the right tongue was gone, and he kept having to retie them. The young man had somehow gotten a classic Caterpillar work boot—thick, durable leather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is the only pair I have...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLAP! Before he finished, a hard slap cracked across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Ge taking an interest in your boots is your honor—hurry up and hand them over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How dare you whine? Fuck, what the hell are you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two combatants rushed forward to teach the unwise Tian Fan a lesson, also feeling a pang of regret—why hadn’t they noticed him before? It was all because this blind man was so inconspicuous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m out front fighting for our lives, leading you all to escape, and you won’t even give me a pair of shoes? Fuck, I order you to take them off right now!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei angrily threw his own shoes at the man. There were actually shoes among the supplies dragged back from the auto yard—he just didn’t feel like searching for them, and he never regarded these burdens as human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no, Tian Fan doesn’t know any better—this is meant as an offering to you, Brother Ding. Don’t hold a grudge against a child—I’ll take them off, right away…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An older woman, sensing danger, quickly rushed forward and knelt to pull off Tian Fan’s boots herself—if the combatants got involved, there’d be no mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bosses, where are we heading? Whatever needs carrying, just hand it to us—you’ve all worked so hard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man in his forties smiled obsequiously nearby, diverting everyone’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary members understood well: trying to please combatants was useless; better to build strong bonds within the group and support each other—when someone was attacked, they’d all find ways to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here, here, Brother Ding, put them on quick—don’t catch cold!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman swiftly pulled off the boots and handed them to Ding Wei—she knew exactly how to avoid trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei examined the work boots: fine stitching, quality material—undoubtedly top-grade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared angrily at the barefoot Tian Fan. “You blind bastard dares to steal supplies from the camp? Don’t think you’re off the hook—I’ll settle accounts with you once we’re settled. Pfft!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were the boots stolen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not exactly—they were taken from a dead man’s feet…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Wei slipped the boots onto his feet—they were warm and cozy. He smiled contentedly, his anger largely gone. “Dump everything you’ve brought here. Nothing else is allowed—just you, follow us. Move fast—we don’t have time to wait!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Ding Wei stomped his feet a few times on the ground, comfortably leading the combatants downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2716,"2026-06-20T15:15:16.642Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","879dc913b257b64b2f3bf51976c0dbed95164c04d9c36ce959f2fcd47283ca8d","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-531","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-529",694,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-cover.jpg"]