Chapter 132 - Start of Hunting (1/2)

It was Parkland's killer! Other than him, who else would write such words? The massacre of the Semitic people was a form of threat to Zero, and it also warned the other barbarian tribes within Death's Ridge not to interfere in the war between him and Zero.

However, Zero did not expect that just by staying in the Flash Clan for one night, he would bring about a disaster.

The men who had been nailed to the stakes looked surprised. However, a bullet hole in their brows caused their expressions to forever be frozen in the moment of death. Perhaps even in death, they did not know why they were being ambushed.

He looked back at Gunther and seemed to hear the old man's whisper.

”All my life, I have been searching for a pure land within my heart. Now that I have found it, I have stayed behind!”

Unknowingly, Zero's hand had already been clenched into a fist. Monnie, who had been standing next to Zero, suddenly discovered that Zero's entire body was emitting a very high temperature. Even the mud under his feet had become soft under the high temperature and had started to sink down.

Zero seemed to be unaware.

Atisa knelt on the ground, and two trails of tears appeared in the girl's eyes. His former home had now been completely destroyed. Looking at those familiar faces which had now turned into cold corpses, Atasha trembled all over.

With her teeth chomping in her mouth, she suddenly used all her strength to scream at the sky.

The ripples rolled away, and those who came into contact with them, regardless of whether they were mutated plants or beasts, all of them subconsciously retreated far away.

Finally, she came to the body. For her, Gunther, who had watched her grow up, was like an old man to her. Gunnar's vast knowledge was the reason that she worshipped him, and everything he did for the village earned her respect. Since she was a child, she had been willing to become the Prophet's personal bodyguard when she reached adulthood.

But now, less than two months before her coming-of-age ceremony, Gunnar had left her for good.

For this old man who was also father to father, Atasha could not tolerate anyone torturing him, not to mention using cruel means to kill him. In her heart, she swore to herself that no matter the cost, she would kill the murderer. Not only for Gunther, but for everyone in the village!

But before that, she had to keep the old man and everyone in check. At the very least, they could not allow their corpses to get invaded by the hungry mutated beasts.

She wiped away her tears and stood up. For a moment, it was as if this girl had grown up for ten years. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face had already begun to show signs of maturation and perseverance.

She reached for the nail that had been nailed to Gunter's body and began to pull it out.

Seeing her actions, Zero suddenly thought of something. Ye Zichen's expression changed, and Zero suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already beside Atasha. The African woman revealed an expression of surprise as she was pushed down by Zero.

At that moment, the sound of an explosion could be heard as the ship began to move at near zero speed.

In the midst of her thinning chest and flying hair, she saw Gunnar's body explode. The shockwave from the attack nearly crushed the Prophet's upper body into smithereens. Countless blood and chunks of flesh danced in the air, filling Atasha's line of sight.

”No!” A sharp, hoarse scream escaped her mouth.