The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 25

They saw towering trees shattered into fragments, their surfaces charred by flames. The ground was littered with flesh and fur from the giant wolves. The four men all wore expressions as if they had seen a ghost. The pack of giant wolves was formidable, such that even well-trained Linjiang army squads were no match for them.

However, the carnage strewn about clearly demonstrated the ferocity of the battle. No fewer than five or six giant wolves could have caused such a splatter of flesh and blood.

"It's impossible, who could have killed them?" Zhuang Qiang muttered incredulously.

Wang Gangjian thought for a moment. "Let's continue searching around this center. If any wolves escaped, there should be traces."

Wang Yong and the others nodded and resumed their search. However, despite a long search, they found no signs of any wolves escaping. There were no toppled trees, no mottled bloodstains—nothing. What this implied was clear.

Wang Yong swallowed hard, "All those giant wolves are dead, and their bodies have been taken away."

Although Wang Gangjian and Song Dayi found it hard to believe, they nodded in agreement with his conclusion.

"It looks like we've made a wasted trip," Song Dayi said, somewhat relieved. No fight meant no casualties. That was preferable to any alternative. Even as a first-level Superhuman, any injury could lead to infection. Now, without any doctors around, they could only rely on medicine for self-treatment. Who knew if they would survive?

Wang Gangjian was still scratching his head.

"Brother, what are you worried about?" Wang Yong asked.

Wang Gangjian gave a wry smile, "Zhuang Qiang mentioned that the wolf pack's leader is a second-level supernatural being. Besides, there are several first-level supernatural beings in the pack. That someone has the strength to take down such a group of giant wolves, what kind of power does he possess? A third-level Superhuman?"

Zhuang Qiang immediately shook his head, "Impossible, third-level Superhumans are extremely rare. Without exception, they are all leaders and protectors of various organizations. They aim to break through to the fourth level and need a lot of manpower to collect Psionic cores. Why would a third-level Superhuman be wandering alone outside?"

Wang Gangjian, Wang Yong, and Song Dayi thought it over—it made sense. No third-level Superhuman would frivolously run about. Almost all of them stayed in their territories, employing every means to elevate themselves.

Zhuang Qiang pondered for a moment before speaking, "Perhaps it's just a second-level Superhuman but with an exceptionally powerful talent. After all, talents vary widely. Those with exceptionally strong talents can even help Superhumans fight above their level."

Wang Gangjian sighed softly, "Regardless, we must be cautious. The Haotai Hotel is occupied by two high-level zombies, and now a mysterious second-level Superhuman has appeared…our days at Black Blade are becoming even tougher."

The four men reboarded the van, speeding off as dusk had not yet fallen.

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Haotai Hotel.

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Chu Xuan leisurely made his way back here. Along the route, he had eliminated a number of zombies and refined quite a few blood pearls. Moreover, he browsed through numerous supermarkets and shops, scouting for any edible food. Eating instant noodles every day was becoming tedious, and a change in diet would certainly be welcome.

However, Chu Xuan only managed to find some chocolate. He had learned that the zombie crisis on Blue Star had been raging for over five years. Few foods could withstand a five-year shelf life.

"It seems if I want to enjoy delicious meals there, I might have to start growing my own vegetables," Chu Xuan mused.