Chapter 6 (1/2)

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Zhang Yang’s pores were all shaking in fright! If his body had not been covered by the cave, then, Zhang Yang would have turned into powder on the spot!

With a quick glance, he sees his fellow zombies fall under the pressure due to a talisman. Zhang Yang doesn’t think about it too much. So he vaporized the yellow talisman which disabled the zombie.

”Boom!”

With a small explosion,  the yellow talisman burns and creates a thick smog. Zhang Yang's left hand soon was engulfed by an unknown substance.

The zombie that was freed by Zhang Yang opens his eyes.

While Zhang Yang's zombie friend hasn't totally gone out from his coma, Zhang Yang gives him a large forward push. The body of his zombie fellow smashed into the senior Taoist accurately.

At the same time, Zhang Yang boosts himself and rushes towards to his fellow zombie.

It happened in a flash so the senior Taoist couldn't see Zhang Yang's movement, but he knew something was coming towards him. He instinctively pointed his finger out, ready to disintegrate the coming object.

”Ka-cha!”

Another lightning strike soars from the sky.

Zhang Yang's zombie acquaintance soon turns into dust.

But, senior Taoist doesn't have time to celebrate. He feels his ankles are held by the arms of Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang stuck his purple and black fingernail in Taoist's ankle.

Zhang Yang's eyes are red. He is very angry and hates Taoist's guts because he can not stand the huge pain from his left arm (being corrupted by the talisman) and have a pressure from the danger of death. The only thing he is thinking about right now is to kill the enemy.

With a deep growl, he flips the senior Taoist to the ground. The senior Taoist doesn't have enough time to initiate another lightning spell, he is soon held down by Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang takes a crunch on the Taoist's neck.

”I must kill this Taoist!”

”If he doesn't die, I Will!”

”That's the only thought going through Zhang Yang's head.”

The senior Taoist struggles miserably. His psychic power from the ”Great General” talisman has already been depleted and he cannot win a physical fight with a zombie.

The blood flows down Zhang Yang's throat.

”Thump! Thump!”

Zhang Yang's mouth is filled with crimson blood. He feels a warm wave flow into his body, sending it straight to the small cyclone of Qi in his abdomen. The warm wave stimulates the small cyclone of Qi and makes it speed up quicker than usual. The rotation speed of the small cyclone is 10 times greater than Zhang Yang's ordinary state.

Under the high speed of this rotation, It creates a refres.h.i.+ng sensation for Zhang Yang's body that he cannot let go of.

One Circle. Two Circles

While the miserable scream from the senior Taoist keeps getting lower, Zhang Yang feels his body getting more and more comfortable. He grips the Taoist tightly, not wanting to let go, fearing he'll die.

Zhang Yang is in his own world and he didn't realize at the time that he bit the Taoist, the ”Great General” talisman had already lost its lights.

The lightning in the clouds controlled by the talisman soon went into chaos as it had nowhere to go.

Many lightning strikes came down from the sky, breaking into the cave. The other taoists and zombies, including the ones in the coffin are blown to nothing.

The coffins that were targeted by the lighting blew up into splinters and a fire soon erupted.

Zhang Yang is an exception. He is covered by the psychic power from the senior Taoist so he's immune to the outside danger. He is currently like this because he had fed on the senior Taoist's blood.

But Zhang Yang doesn't know the change of his surroundings. He is in his world, devouring, absorbing, and enjoying…

Ma.s.sive waves of Qi flew into his sea of Qi. The high-speed cyclone of Qi reaches its limits and stopped absorbing the external energy.

The extra waves of Qi make a counter-clockwise spin and created an even smaller cyclone next to the original one.

The new small cyclone starts developing from the abnormal energy.

Zhang Yang's appearance is changing one again. His cuticles become much more solid and his fingernails grew to a longer length.

As time pa.s.ses by, The storm slowly settles and the lightning and fire soon become pure sparks.

The warm waves of Qi in his body have also finally settled.

When Zhang Yang wakes up, he is in a state of shock.

There is a skeleton wearing the Taoist's clothes.

”I—I've eaten a human…I've killed a person…”