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Chapter 61 Existence of God?

Chinese armed base.

Zhang Liufang and his party still haven't found Chen Xiaofeng.

After rummaging through the ruins of the entire battlefield, there was still no sign of Chen Xiaofeng, no one alive, no dead body - well, zombies can't die, but there should at least be some clues, right? However, let alone clues, there are even

No threads were found on Chen Xiaofeng's clothes.

"Is that pervert being held hostage?"

"It's impossible. Although the master's ability is only level 3, these armed men still don't have the ability to capture the master." Artoria analyzed.

"Could it be the two superpowers just now?" Ling Han was still worried about Misaka Mikoto just now.

"This is also impossible."

"Rejected so definitely?"

"Ah, I know those two ability users relatively well, so the master cannot be held hostage."

Artoria meant that if it was Misaka Mikoto, it would not be called hostage, but that Chen Xiaofeng followed voluntarily. However, Ling Han, who was shocked by Misaka Mikoto, heard that Misaka Mikoto was no match for Chen Xiaofeng.

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This made the arrogant Ling Han frown even deeper.

Just as Arturia was about to explain, a strange feeling suddenly swept through her body.

It feels as warm as bathing in the golden sunshine, so comfortable that you want to sleep in the warmth, so comfortable that you feel lazy.

Zhang Liufang and others soon discovered something strange about Artoria.

"What's wrong, Sister Lily?"

"I feel like all my strength is back."

"Eh?"

The strength of a familiar is directly proportional to that of its master. The stronger the master, the closer the familiar's heroic spirit can be to its original strength. But now that Artoria suddenly feels that her strength has been restored, that can only mean that

Chen Xiaofeng's strength suddenly became stronger at this moment.

Suddenly becoming stronger? Such a thing is unprecedented.

In short, such a change is definitely not a good thing.

"Looks like that pervert is in a little trouble."

boom--

Suddenly there was a burst of explosions in the distance, and the shock wave caused by the explosion could still be felt even though it was so far away.

That's right, Chen Xiaofeng is in the second round of fighting with Hassan at this moment.

The explosion just now was caused by the collision between Hassan and the ground. At this moment, Hassan was lying in a mess in the big crater made by his body.

"Bang! Bastard!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaofeng existed like a demon.

Scary white hair, eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.

Because Hassan had inserted daggers all over him before, Chen Xiaofeng looked as if he had been bathed in the sea of ​​blood from hell.

Hassan did not expect that Chen Xiaofeng could burst out with such powerful power when he was on the verge of death.

Moreover, Chen Xiaofeng, who exploded with such power, seemed to have changed into a different person, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Hassan raised his head unwillingly. As a heroic spirit, he was unwilling to be beaten like this by humans, or to be precise, zombies.

"Bastard, did I tell you to look up?"

Chen Xiaofeng tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and after a short moment——

boom--

There was another loud noise, and the ground beneath Hassan suddenly collapsed. Countless falling rocks hit Hassan's body, and soon Hassan was submerged under the rubble.

"Hey, you won't be spoiled by me so soon, will you?"

Chen Xiaofeng raised his head slightly, looking down at the stone pit he created.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pretend to be dead! Come out and let me play again!"

Different from before, this time Chen Xiaofeng stomped the ground hard.

Soon, a powerful force "sent" Hassan out of the ruins, of course, in the form of being knocked away.

"Look, you're obviously still breathing, how could you give up so easily~"

At this moment, Chen Xiaofeng no longer needs the saber from before.

Chen Xiaofeng's two hands are empty. Now, all he needs is his hands. His arms, which appear to be normal, have the "power" to lift the building.

"Ahem, it's true. Just when I was thinking about how to get to know you happily, I seemed to have awakened something extraordinary in you."

As a heroic spirit, Hassan would naturally not be defeated so easily.

However, Hassan's purpose was just to test Chen Xiaofeng. If the test passed, he would retreat. If the test failed...then this would be the fate of the previous decision.

But now, it seems that Hassan can't even retreat - facing Chen Xiaofeng with such power.

"Although the process is not very beautiful, I am very grateful to you for coming here. It just proves the strong connection between the seven of you guys. From Medusa and Cu Chulainn last time, to the assassin now,

It's great to finally get such a result. You guys are really amazing 'beings'. I even hope that you guys will do it together, which makes me eager to try. After all, you can't let me have all the fun."

"You are free to do whatever you want, I -"

"Hassan..."

Chen Xiaofeng's contemptuous voice interrupted Hassan who was halfway speaking.

"I'm sorry, but now it's my turn to talk. To be honest, you don't have the right to interrupt. You know? Rights. This word is difficult, so you can't understand it? You are being beaten by me now, that is

Say, I am a wolf and you are a sheep, and sheep have no room to resist."

Zombies are wolves and heroes are sheep? Hassan couldn't laugh at such a joke.

Yinglin was created by Pluto himself, and zombies are just inferior things "summoned" by the Necromancer!

"Chen Xiaofeng, haha, there is such an unknown side." Hassan whispered, "Are you so happy after suddenly awakening a new power? Even your personality has changed...or is this the real you?"

"Didn't I say that I don't want you to speak? But... that's it. I'm not particularly happy or anything, I just want to try my new power. This is where I belong. So I want to destroy and kill as much as I want."

Chen Xiaofeng grinned, but he was not particularly excited.

But there are no special restrictions.

"Even so, I don't want to simply kill you. After all, you have made me suffer a lot before. By the way, 'a lot of suffering' does not mean inserting knives all over my body.

'A lot of suffering' means that you only appeared now... In other words, if you had appeared earlier, maybe I would have had such power earlier. But there is no way for created bastards like you to understand

Right? Of course, the bastard I’m talking about doesn’t include my lovely familiar, Artoria.”

"...In just a few minutes, the loser who had no strength before turned out to be really eloquent."

"Huh? Are you talking about the evaluation of the zombie system?"

Chen Xiaofeng smiled maliciously and kicked up a black stone next to his feet with his heel.

I don’t know how Chen Xiaofeng controlled its vector, but the bounced stone stuck to Chen Xiaofeng’s bloody clothes.

Then, apparently without any action, the stone turned into powder.

"In terms of offensiveness alone, I am the most recent being to have received a god. Moreover, what allowed me to do this was the same zombie system that defined me as a 'waste' in your mouth. Isn't this very dramatic?"

Then, Chen Xiaofeng's tone became completely different.

Boom! An explosion sounded.

Chen Xiaofeng grabbed something in the air, and then the gravel, which turned into powder, was shot at Hassan like a bullet.

Seeing this scene, Hassan slowly closed his eyes behind the mask.

Then open your eyes.

"...Besides this little trick, you have no other talents. How do you think you have won me?"

Hassan's tone also changed.

"Oh oh oh~ This is interesting. Then I will give you special permission to make a small resistance, bastard."

"After all, I have no interest in a guy who has no resistance~"


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