Chapter 946: Seoul Falls!

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The survivors that were hit by the machine gun bullets screamed out in agony, as they fell and writhed about.

Seeing their plight, the rest of the survivors had eyes full of fear, but they were helpless, unable to do anything.

"What the hell?! Those zombies know how to use weapons? How the hell are humans supposed to survive? Yue Zhong stared at the zombies in shock.

Although the zombies could operate firearms, in truth, their damage could not compare to those H2s. However, it was a fact that was hard to swallow.

Humans could suppress zombies in the past because they could use tools and set traps, firing weapons with the weapons left behind during the apocalypse.

After all, the numbers of the zombies were at least 100 times that of humans. The territory that they covered was also at least 10 times. If they could already use weapons, it was a nightmare to all survivors.

If both sides could use weapons, then the zombies that were undying would hold a huge advantage.

"Damn it!!"

Yue Zhong turned around, firing the electromagnetic cannons in his hands at those incoming machine gun vehicles. They exploded when the beams of light blasted onto them.

Right at this time, the airborne dwarf zombies began to fly over.

"Airborne Mutated Infected Evolved Being Level 30 F1, possesses the ability of flight, sharp claws and high infection rate."

Yue Zhong glanced at the F1s, and with a glint in his eyes, he clapped his hands towards them, channeling his Devil Flames. The flames shot out in 2 towering beams, blasting towards the F1s. The moment those F1s came in contact with the Devil Flames, they screamed out in agony, turning into ash.

However, their numbers were really too many. A lot of them managed to evade the Devil Flames as they pounced on the buses.

With their sharp claws, they easily tore the hull apart, before burrowing into the bus and began their attack on the humans.

The 3 buses were quickly surrounded by the F1s and swarmed. The screams within the buses spelled the doom of the 100-odd survivors as they became food.

With a thought, Yue Zhong caused the Devil Flames to spread out and envelop the area, turning even more F1s into ashes.

When over a thousand F1s had been consumed by the Devil Flames, there was a strange howl from the midst of the zombie horde. Upon hearing that signal, all the F1s quickly evacuated the area, not harassing Yue Zhong's group further.

Yue Zhong leaped high into the sky, over 20m, and he looked to the distance. He discovered that about 10 km away, there was a young man who looked similar to humans in appearance, of about 2m in height, covered in black scales and his eyes were bloodshot. He was staring fixedly at Yue Zhong with a violent and savage look.

Yue Zhong stared at him, and he could tell from the intelligence behind its gaze, "Super-intelligent Evolved Zombie lifeform."

Descending back, Yue Zhong came to the car and swept a glance towards the back.

By now, the zombie horde had already covered the hole that they had breached through.

Yue Zhong looked at the sealed route, his eyes flashing with a complicated gaze, "Seoul is finished!"

With over a million Evolved zombies surrounding the place, even if Yue Zhong were to utilize all his trump cards, he would not be able to save Seoul. One single person was still too small against an army.

In order to salvage the current situation, Yue Zhong estimated that he would have to be at the Type 8 or Type 9 Divine Warrior realm at least.

He had seen for himself how terrifying a Type 9 Divine Warrior was, back at the 3rd World. It was an entity that could transcend space, possessing the qualifications to challenge 'God'. If he could reach that level, he would be able to take on these millions of zombies without problems.

The moment Yue Zhong left, Seoul no longer had any faction strong enough to withstand the zombies.

On the streets, there were screams everywhere, as zombies chased down the Korean survivors, devouring them, leaving only bones behind.

Everywhere, screams rang out, with broken bodies and scattered organs strewn all over the ground.

As the zombies were consuming the humans, they quickly came across the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires of the 2nd World.

When those zombies saw these new entities, they did not let up their attack, instead, pouncing onto them, and tearing them to bits.

In retaliation, the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires went all out and tore the heads off the zombies.

Both sides engaged in a wanton slaughter of the humans and an intense clash between the both of them.

Soon, the battle was turning in the favor of the zombies.

While the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires were strong, the numbers of the zombies were simply overwhelming. The moment they got careless, the zombies would overpower them, and tear them into pieces.

Although the infection and virus had no way of affecting the Saint Clan, they could still tear them apart.

As the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires were being forced back, a blond-haired, blue-eyed man walked out, dressed in a suit, looking like a knight from the Middle-Ages.

A strong pressure emitted from him, and when the zombies that were unafraid of death felt the pressure, even they began to tremble and lost the will to fight.

The man looked at the horde of zombies and spoke, "Commander of the Zombie Clan that had just come into being. I'm your kin, the Ancestor of the Zombie Clan from another world. My name is Ulrich, and I hope to speak to you. We are of the same kind, and we can work together. We have some information on your world and know things that you don't. Would you like to know the reason you've gained sentience? Would you want to know how to continue evolving? Would you want to survive? As long as you cooperate with us, we will tell you everything."

A Type 5 Ancestor was an entity that taken part in the Sacred War for many months and years in the 2nd World, till they achieved victory. Thus, they knew many things, as well as what the newly-sentient Evolved zombies of this world desired.

The zombie horde turned silent, before splitting apart. The 2m-tall Super-Evolved zombie covered in black scales that had crossed glares with Yue Zhong earlier, walked out, looking at Ulrich and spoke, "I'm Cao Min Long, I want to know some answers. If you can tell me, I'm willing to cooperate with you."

Ulrich gazed at him and sighed, "Peak of Type 4. You're already at the peak of Type 4 Divine Warrior realm. You have a powerful evolution potential and might even reach the Type 6 realm. I will tell you all I know, you should evolve to the Type 5 realm soon."

As Cao Min Long and Ulrich came to an agreement and joined forces, the entire Seoul became hell for the humans, where their screams of agony rang out.

The screams and moans carried on for the entire night.

When the first ray of sunlight hit Seoul, all that could be seen were wandering zombies, and among them, many of their bodies were already in states of rotting, but their skin was not yet dried up, compared to the rest which was already emaciated for a long while.

Just yesterday, the boisterous city containing hundreds of thousands of people had already transformed into a ghost city, with countless blood spots everywhere.

The zombies continued to lumber around Seoul, mixed with the Flesh-Eaters and Vampires. From time to time, they would manage to sniff out a human, before tearing them into pieces.

On the other side, Yue Zhong's convoy continued to travel through the night, crossing over a hundred li. They had already passed into North Korea's territory.

Along the way, they did not come across too many zombies. Somehow, all of them had already been summoned by Cao Min Long in the past, gathered together within Seoul now.

Those intelligent evolved zombies had already learned to gather their forces. Even Yue Zhong did not dare to face their amassed force head-on.

When they entered North Korea, they were met with a scene entirely different from South Korea.

In South Korea, the buildings were tall, the cars aplenty, filled with signs of modern society. As for North Korea, there were plenty of old-fashioned houses, the roads were not level. Everywhere, the propaganda of their glorious leader could be seen.

Yue Zhong found a quiet and broad place to stop the fleet, before getting the survivors to alight and consume breakfast.

Those who were willing to leave with Yue Zhong did not number many, only about over a thousand, filling 20 different vehicles.

During the breach of the zombies, hundreds had died, and their buses were down to 11, leaving behind only slightly over 600. Half of the survivors had been lost in the journey.