Chapter 407: The Long Battle - Part 1 (1/2)

As soon as Yu Shun placed her hand on Sheron's head, the female zombie stopped struggling. It seemed the two were battling in a place he did not know.

He could see the sweat start to pour out from Yu Shun's face as his face turned red. The process lasted for a whole ten minutes before Yu Shun opened his eyes.

The young man released a deep breath and shook his head while he had an unbelievable expression on his face, ”I am failed!” Yu Shun uttered while looking at Tang Shaoyang.

”Kuhahaha,” Sheron suddenly let out a peal of vulgar laughter, ”Do you think this weakling can conquer my mind? He is a hundred years too young for that!”

Even though her fate was in Tang Shaoyang's hand, Sheron never lost her arrogance. She still could laugh even in her situation. That was something.

”Then I should kill. It's a pity that you can't have the stage-9 zombie,” Tang Shaoyang was not disappointed, but maybe the stage-9 zombie was still too much for Yu Shun.

”Wait, My Lord. Let me try again. I have saved enough Skill Points for this moment,” Yu Shun was not giving up. And indeed, he saved up his Skill Points to upgrade his [Zombie Authority].

”Let me level up my skill first, and let me have the second try,” Yu Shun immediately used the remaining skill point he had.

The young man did not want his precious collection to be killed. After he leveled up his skill, he tried for the second attempt. He placed his hand at the back of Sheron's head.

Tang Shaoyang observed Yu Shun's face closely. He wondered about the feeling of using the skill to subordinate the zombie. Was it that hard? He was quite curious but he could never get to feel it unless he got the same class as Yu Shun's.

The whole process took five minutes. Yu Shun opened his eyes in five minutes with a smile plastered on his face.

”It seems you succeeded!?” Tang Shaoyang already knew that by his reaction. He asked anyway for the confirmation.

Sure enough, Yu Shun nodded his head, ”Yes, but it seems a stage-9 zombie is my limit for now. If there's a stronger zombie than the stage-9 zombie, I can't use my skill to capture it,” he was quite disappointed with this as he showed it on his face.

”That's strong enough to capture a stage-9 zombie, and you still not satisfied with that?” Tang Shaoyang rolled his eyes. Maybe there were no more than five Stage-9 Zombies in the Daian Kingdom and less than ten even both zombie kingdoms combined.

Tang Shaoyang released Sheron. The haughtiness on her was gone. It was replaced with an obedient girl as Sheron walked to Yu Shun's back.

”The main threat has been taken care of, I will enter the city to destroy the Zombie Consort. Help them if they encounter a high-evolution zombie!” Tang Shaoyang tapped Wen's shoulder and Yu Shun's shoulder at the same time before he flew off into the city.

With Sheron's death, the zombie formation was breaking down. All kinds of zombies now poured out of the city, heading toward the human armies.

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[You have leveled up!]

[You gained two attribute points!]

The notification rang again in his head. Gan Shuo had lost count of how many levels he had gained during the battle. Usually, the notification would make him smile a little, but he was not happy in the slightest.

He mechanically opened the window status and allocated his free attribute points. At the same time, he glanced at the number his level. He was level 83 right now.

This was an insane leveling speed. At first, he just fought mostly stage-2 zombies and sometimes stage-3 zombies. However, now he could face five stage-3 zombies at the same time, even stage-4 zombies.

Whether it was Crusher or Swiffer or Piercer, he fought all of them and killed all the zombies on his path. While his exhausted body recovered from leveling up, it did not help with his mind.

The countless zombies poured at him, making his mind grow wearier as the battle went on. He had been questioning himself when the battle was over? The only strength that kept his body moving was his family, his wife, his twelve years old son, and his eight years old daughter. The only thing to maintain his weary mind was clear.