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Not only ordinary people hiding at home, who thought they had enough food and were unwilling to become refugees, noticed all this.

In the city, the Special Ops Soldiers responsible for relocating those willing to leave Jiang City also noticed the whistling overhead and the shadows sweeping across the ground.

They all looked up, shocked by the scene before them, and seriously doubted if they were hallucinating from extreme fatigue.

After all, since receiving the mission until now, they had been working non-stop for over twenty-four hours.

They didn't dare to use elevators, fearing breakdowns that would delay the mission.

Six or seven floors were fine, even thirty-something floors were okay for one or two trips, but after a full day, even they, who underwent devil training every day, couldn't quite hold on.

Their clothes were already soaked with sweat, and white salt crystals could be seen.

"Brothers, look up at the sky quickly, I'm not hallucinating from exhaustion, am I?"

"What did you see?" one Man patted his shoulder, more to confirm than out of curiosity.

"A mecha stepping on a greatsword, flying in the sky," the Special Ops Soldiers Man replied.

Hearing this, his companion smiled with relief, "Then it's probably not a hallucination. It's unlikely we'd both see the same hallucination, right?"

"Mecha?" Hearing this, the Special Ops Soldiers Man couldn't stay calm. He quickly walked to the equally shocked Captain's side. "Captain, you know a lot, give us the lowdown. Has Great Xia already developed mechas?"

"Yes," the Captain lowered his head, looked at the Special Ops Soldiers Man, and said seriously.

"Where? I want to borrow one to try. If I can pilot a mecha, I'll die without regrets!" the Special Ops Soldiers Man asked with great anticipation.

"In your dreams," the Captain's eyes were speechless. "Even if there really were mechas, could you operate something that high-tech?"

The Special Ops Soldiers Man thought about it carefully, and it was indeed true.

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd again, "If I'm not mistaken, it's mostly related to that software called Ten Thousand Realms Fishing. I heard that some people in the country have already fished up superpowers."

"What! Superpowers! Too bad there's a requirement from above that we're not allowed to use them."

"No choice. Where do you think these monsters came from? Dealing with them is already exhausting enough. If we create two more scourges, wouldn't humanity be wiped out?"

"It's a pity, what's the use of controlling this small portion of us? We're only a few million, but Great Xia alone has over a billion people. Can they stop us, and still stop those billion?"

"Alright! Rest well and act quickly. These matters are decided by those above. It's useless for you and me, even if we rack our brains."

The Captain raised his voice, took the lead in standing up, and rushed into a residential building.

Seeing this, the rest could only obediently hold their guns and follow, guarding the surroundings, fearing that a Zombie might jump out from somewhere and bite them if they weren't careful.

Among them, no one wanted to become a monster that only knew how to eat people, reduced to an emotionless puppet controlled by a virus.

Returning to Chen Ming's side, he was still using the mecha's auto-lock function to quickly scan the streets.

He had little interest in the scattered few Zombies.

"Ah!"

A tragic scream clearly entered his ears. Chen Ming increased his sword-riding speed and rushed over.

By the time he arrived, the protagonist of the scream was already surrounded by a pack of zombified Zombie Dogs, their bodies being devoured.

Chen Ming couldn't help but frown. "With so many Zombie Dogs biting him at once, does he still have a chance to turn into a Zombie?"

The types of Zombie Dogs were very diverse, from large Golden Retrievers, Huskies, and Alaskan Malamutes, to small Poodles, Pomeranians, and Chihuahuas... almost all were pet dogs.

Since they were like this, it wasn't hard to imagine what fate awaited their Master at this moment.

After all, many pet owners nowadays value their pets' lives more than their own.

Chen Ming stopped, took off the Shotgun he wore at his waist, and switched it to grenade mode.

Using his seemingly thick but actually very flexible fully mechanical fingers, he opened the scope and got into position.

Unexpectedly, the scope directly displayed the grenade's trajectory.

"Isn't this a cheat?"

Chen Ming smiled faintly. He didn't even need to use an additional S-Class Skill; he was still confident he could hit accurately.

After confirming the area, he pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the large grenade fell towards the Zombie Dogs who were still frantically feeding, unaware that danger had already arrived.

Bang! Boom!

Immediately, an explosion echoed through more than half of the city visible to the naked eye.

The shockwave shattered the tempered glass of the adjacent glass building up to more than a dozen floors.

If tempered glass was like this, let alone the glass installed by ordinary residents and businesses in their homes.

Seeing this scene and then looking at the Shotgun in his hand, Chen Ming just wanted to say, "This has already exceeded the scope of a grenade, hasn't it?"

He had experienced what explosive art was!

The increase in size allowed the grenades and shells fired by Chen Ming to easily match the power of missiles.

By the time the thick smoke dissipated, the Zombie Dogs were already gone, leaving no bones behind. The only thing left was a large pit several meters deep that ran across the entire road.

"Indeed, all fear comes from insufficient firepower." At this moment, Chen Ming deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

With this weapon in hand, Chen Ming truly didn't feel that he needed to be cowardly or fear Zombies.

At this time, someone uploaded a video taken from a building dozens of stories high, showing Chen Ming firing the grenade, onto the internet.

It instantly caused a heated discussion!

A trending topic named [#DoomsdayHasArrived, MechaWarGod] would immediately climb several spots on the hot search list with a single refresh.

The comment section was buzzing with activity.

[Holy crap! So handsome! Really handsome!]

[500, free shipping, let's be friends]

[500? I'll offer 500 million!]

[Holy cow! Isn't the person upstairs that so-called national husband, the son of the real estate tycoon, Wang Sisuan!]

[Is this video really not photoshopped?]

[As everyone knows, videos cannot be photoshopped, so this must be real]

[As someone who has been professionally photoshopping for twenty years, I can tell you responsibly that this video is real!]

[That's not a grenade, it's clearly a missile! The power is too astonishing]

[Yeah, I even saw a mushroom cloud]

[Hurry up and reach twelve o'clock, update the fishing attempts, I want to pilot a mecha too!]

[Stop dreaming, for us unlucky ones, catching a pack of cigarettes is already a big prize]

[Damn! Don't jinx it, it hurts, okay?]

...

Night fell.

Chen Ming easily pierced the building with his chainsaw sword as if cutting tofu with a knife and fork, while he himself sat cross-legged on top of this building below him, known as the tallest building in Jiang City.

For no other reason than that standing high allows one to see far.

Chen Ming knew that at night, the Zombies would enter a berserk state, easily triggering a Zombie tide.

He was mentally prepared for a round of intense output.

"Hey, friend, you should be human, right?" Suddenly, a voice came from below him.

Following the gap next to the sword blade, Chen Ming saw that a Man in a suit had appeared there at some point.

Seeing that Chen Ming didn't speak and didn't attack him, the Man in the suit continued to feign calmness, pulling at his tie, "To be honest, I have an inconvenient request."

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