[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times":3,"chapter-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-629":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fiercest Man in the End Times",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2319867,4536,"Chapter 629: Progress Is Good Enough (End of Month, Requesting Monthly Votes!)","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-629",629,"\u003Cp>Inside the carriage, the aisle was littered with random debris, mostly severed limbs and remains, making it often impossible to step anywhere—you had to walk on the seats. Fortunately, the zombies had become dumb, making them easy to handle; otherwise, fighting in such an environment would have led to total human defeat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if given a choice, no one would ever choose a narrow carriage as a battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su moved lightly across the seats, silently closing in behind the zombie and making the first strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing a zombie with no reaction was simple, but he still didn’t let his guard down—he grabbed the zombie by the back of its collar and delivered a solid blow, cleanly ending its life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aisle was too narrow for anyone to spread out, so the other five simply climbed over the seats, moving swiftly to follow behind and begin clearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watching this makes my palms sweat…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell me about it—I’m always afraid the next second the zombies will suddenly go berserk!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s not talk about that… have a little faith in Program One—there are still several more carriages!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other dozen or so members of the Yama Corps watched from outside the windows, observing the quiet, tense cleanup inside—a strange contrast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puff! Puff!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the last zombie in Carriage No. 5 was eliminated, the entire operation passed without a single incident—all the tension and fear had come only from internal speculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phew… after all this time since the disaster, this is the first time I’ve killed zombies so easily—it feels like a dream!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Dachao took off his mask to catch his breath, staring in disbelief at the zombie slumped on the seat, his face filled with weary amazement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Ya saw Guo Dachao remove his mask without issue and assumed it was safe—she took hers off to breathe more freely, but after inhaling just half a breath, she nearly vomited and quickly put it back on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, let’s open up some air—after we clear the other carriages, we’ll bring others back to collect the loot!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su maintained a low breathing rate, checked everything once more, then led the group out of the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, let me take the next one—I want to get in on the action too!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the group stepped out of the carriage, Zhao De rushed forward to volunteer—he couldn’t pass up the chance to smash zombies like scarecrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su looked at his eager companions, removed his mask to breathe fresh air, and said: “What’s there to argue about? There are so many carriages left—y’all can have the rest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group didn’t complain at all; instead, they were delighted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Program One joining, clearing zombies from the carriages became unusually easy—but they discovered a problem: Program One only obeyed Zhang Su.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Zhang Su issued a delegation order specifying that Program One should obey someone else, she ignored it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others didn’t mind, but Zhang Su was annoyed—he’d hoped to rest and think about Program One, but now he still had to keep working alongside everyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside Carriage No. 4, Zhang Su told Program One: “There’s a special zombie inside this carriage—huge in size. You’ll see it when you look. Try controlling it first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To avoid provoking the giant, no one approached the windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing Zhang Su’s command, Program One shuffled toward the window, turned around, and immediately spotted the prominent figure inside the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As before, she first awakened all the zombies inside, but since she was the one triggering them, they didn’t go berserk—making it easier for her to proceed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Su had anticipated, the giant zombie showed noticeably lower obedience to Program One—it took her nearly a full minute just to control it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It works!” Zhang Su’s heart leapt—he shouted from afar: “Try making the giant attack the other zombies!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program One didn’t nod or speak in reply—she raised her stiff hand and made a twisted “OK” gesture. Perhaps drawing from past experience controlling zombies to fight each other, this time she didn’t take long—under a minute—the giant swung its fist the size of a mortar and smashed it into the zombie beside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive fist came down with terrifying force, and its hardness was immense—it crushed the other zombie’s skull on the spot…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as Program One tried to keep the giant attacking, she suddenly shuddered—and then everyone heard a thunderous *thud*, making those leaning against the high-speed train jump up in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick, Program—calm the giant! Make it stop immediately!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su immediately issued the command. Even the strongest train window couldn’t withstand the giant’s destruction—it was a creature that could flatten cars! *Thud!* Another punch…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Yama Corps members had already grabbed their weapons, ready for battle—but most had experience dealing with giants and stayed calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the giant pounding the window echoed like temple bells in the ears of ordinary zombies, slowly breaking Program One’s control over them—but before they could fully regain awareness, the giant fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program One remained remarkably calm in the face of the emergency—perhaps because her nerves were too thick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The re-calming process was fast—under half a minute, after the window had taken two more blows from the giant, all zombies inside the carriage fell quiet again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My goodness!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su led the group to the window—the glass was predictably spiderwebbed with cracks; the inner layer had shattered. One more punch and it would break! People moved back and forth outside the window, but the zombies inside didn’t react—not even the giant showed any awareness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your control ability is improving steadily—that’s good enough. Don’t risk making them attack each other anymore. Keep it up—we’ve got work to do!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su told Program One.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aow aow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Program One stared fixedly at the carriage and gave a slight nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, it was easy—no explosives needed. The cleanup team entered directly from Carriage No. 5; the connecting door was far easier to pry open than the carriage door!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the Yama Corps worked frantically to clear zombies along the railway bridge, the logistics team on Tianma Island was also busy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Xiaoling and Mo Qianlan finished feeding the pigs and sheep, then tended to the chickens and ducks. Afterward, they headed to the greenhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were two greenhouses on the mountain—one large, one small—totaling less than an acre. Originally built by the guesthouse owner as a gimmick to attract guests, they’d cost a fair amount and used quality materials. Now, these two greenhouses provided vital vegetable supplies to the camp and required careful management.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without sunlight, the thermal blankets over the plastic film weren’t removed until after nine—both internal and external insulation were needed to ensure normal vegetable growth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No sun day after day—the cucumber vines aren’t growing well…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Xiaoling inspected the crops, gazing through the plastic film at the gray, overcast sky, frowning in worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Qianlan crouched beside a row of lettuce, adjusted some wilted leaves, then walked to the heater, tested its temperature, lifted the lid, and added a chunk of zombie flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiaoling, if the weather stays like this, shouldn’t we consider installing grow lights?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough! Cough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a clearing-throat sound came from the greenhouse entrance, followed by a cheerful voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When sunlight is insufficient, blue-green-red-orange grow lights can help—if you had LED plant growth lamps, that’d be even better. They’d significantly boost photosynthesis and promote plant growth. Am I right, Xiaoling-sister?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1247,"2026-06-20T15:15:17.100Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","402ceb43e51b5b1512bae3e261068fb86c87945034c8a51d0f71dd48e13cb5af","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-630","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-628",694,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-cover.jpg"]