One Punch Man King Engine - Chapter 222

[Chapter 222 Zombies Above Zombies]

“Huh? There is a physical problem.”

As the king moved forward, the number of zombies eliminated greatly increased, and he felt a little tired. This was his previous battle… Oh, he didn’t fight much in the past.

According to the law of conservation of energy, any action needs to consume corresponding energy, and this law also exists in him, and his skill launch needs to consume a certain amount of physical strength.

Originally, his skills were not very powerful, and he could fire explosive energy bombs in a row. However, as the skill level increased, the skill power increased, and the physical strength that he needed to consume increased. His garbage physical strength was completely unsupportable. , I just fired a few explosive energy bombs, and I felt tired.

“It seems that it is necessary to improve my physical strength.”

He lowered his body with a slight sigh, chose a place to rest at the top of a high-rise building, and at the same time consumed the hundreds of one-star monster cards he had collected.

This time, he had an unexpected harvest. He actually realized the only skill of zombies – infection.

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for successfully comprehending the card character skill – infection.”

He was slightly surprised, and dropped the attribute board to check the “infection” skill.

Infection (special): By cutting through the opponent’s skin, the zombie virus can be injected into the opponent’s blood, causing the opponent to mutate into a zombie.

I wipe, there is such an operation?

He looked at the “infection” skill, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had poured some poison into other cities to make the world boil and let himself take off. However, his reason and heroic sense of responsibility suppressed his dark thoughts, drawing on the blood of human beings to achieve his own. Strength is too cruel.

Although he is not full of justice, he is not cruel, so he finally gave up this crazy idea.

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting 1078 experience points.”

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for successfully reaching level 21, gaining five attribute points and one skill point.”

“Huh? Upgraded? Surprise again and again!”

He was refreshed, and quickly added the newly acquired attribute points to his physical strength. The physical strength value suddenly changed from 17 to 22. This change made his whole body relax, his fatigue was swept away, and he was in good spirits.

However, although his physical strength has recovered a lot, he does not dare to continue to use his own skills, otherwise the recovered physical strength will be lost immediately.

Are you going to use cards?

However, what is even more embarrassing is that he has no suitable cards available. The cards for long-range attack are only the newly acquired fan ghost and his own full-level cards, and the others are basically monster cards for melee attack.

Naturally, one’s own full-level card cannot be easily used, and the fan ghost card has only one skill, and that is “wind control”. What is the use? Blow up zombies? Not only did it not eliminate the harm, but it blew the zombies to other places to harm others.

After a cursory look, he realized that he had no cards suitable for fighting zombies.

Boom!

However, there is no such thing as an absolute road. Just when he was worried, he suddenly heard the sound of buildings collapsing in front of him. He looked up and saw fires shining not far away. , the zombies have turned to ashes.

“Genos?”

With his sharp eyes, he discovered the handsome and ruthless Genos on the street. It turned out that the flames that burned the street just now were incendiary cannons. Compared with his headshot method, Genos burned the zombies and the virus to ashes is obviously more reasonable.

However, what made him very depressed was that the burned zombies could no longer be converted into cards, which was equivalent to losing a dozen monster cards all at once.

Heartache!

“combustion!”

ho!

The flame rises again, illuminating the world, carrying out justice to the end, and erasing evil forever.

“Genos is here, will Saitama be far away?”

King’s eyes brightened, and he looked for Saitama’s shining bald head. To his disappointment, there was no sign of Saitama around.

Saitama didn’t find it, but found an interesting guy, called a guy because he wasn’t sure whether the other party was human or not.

On the street in the opposite direction to Genos, groups of zombies swayed aimlessly on the street. Once they found bloody food, they would immediately rush to bite each other until the other party turned into a zombie like himself.

However, he found that there was a different guy walking back and forth like a stroll in the zombie group, and the zombies completely ignored its existence.

At first, he thought that this guy was a mutated zombie, until he saw that as it shuttled past, all the surrounding zombies were punched out by its strange-looking attack because of its stiff movements, and he fell down weakly. The guy is by no means a zombie, because even a ghost-level disaster monster-level zombie is only interested in fresh blood food, and has no feeling for the same kind, let alone devouring the evolution of the same kind.

“Who is this guy? A hero?”

He stared at the strange guy curiously, and found even more strange phenomena. This guy’s expression was stiff, and his face was cold from beginning to end, as if all the muscles on his face were broken, and he had no emotion for the zombies around him. It fluctuates, its eyes are sluggish, and its eyeballs are motionless throughout the whole process. Only occasionally, its nose will twitch, as if it is breathing. The only thing that makes people feel a little angry is the low beast-like roar from its throat. .

“Zombie…kill…hoho…kill…zombie…”

It keeps repeating the words “kill” and “zombie”, and there are no other superfluous words and Chinese characters, as if killing zombies is its mission, or it is an order given to it by others, it keeps saying In order not to let myself forget the purpose of my existence.

“Hey, why do I want to find out its identity? Anyway, everyone kills zombies together, and they are teammates.”

He shook his head, no longer entangled, followed behind the weird guy, constantly drawing cards, not picking up Saitama’s leak, but found a good combat partner, and he was smiling all the way to pick up cards.

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting a one-star monster card!”

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting a one-star monster card!”

…

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting a three-star monster card!”

“Damn it, Samsung? Even the zombies of the ghost-level disaster level were cleaned up without any resistance? This guy is simply a bug for the zombies. The zombies ignore it, but it can continue to harvest zombies. Head, more important. The thing is, this guy is simply not tired, he has followed all the way, and that guy has no tendency to be soft-hearted, it feels like it is a creature at a level higher than a zombie.”

“Hoho…zombies…kill…”

Just as he was happily drawing the cards, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, and the roar of the zombies completely disappeared, leaving only the low roar of the strange guy, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the strange guy was running towards him, roaring incessantly: “Kill…hoho…zombie…”

“What’s the situation? I’m not a zombie… Could it be that I resent me picking up the fruits of your labor?”

King was startled, he pulled up, rose from the sky, instantly opened the distance from the strange guy, and looked down in midair.

The strange guy suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the king, his eyes didn’t move, his eyes were blank, his eyes were not focused, his nose moved, and he suddenly raised his head to “look” at the king in mid-air.

“Is this guy relying on his nose to smell the smell to judge the identity and location of the other party?”

King looked at it thoughtfully, he was drawing cards all the time, and his body was inevitably contaminated with the smell of zombies, so the other party judged that he was also a zombie by smell, so he attacked?

“Where is this guy sacred? It feels like a slave without autonomous will… um, or more like a legendary zombie, eh, zombie? It also relies on smell to judge the identity and location of the enemy, and it is also mentally retarded. …plus its stiff movements, it is exactly the same as a zombie, is this guy really a zombie?”

He looked at the weird guy who kept growling at it in disbelief, stunned by his own speculation.

Zombies, zombies… Zombies completely ignore and do not resist strange guys. Is there any connection between the two?