297: C297 The Strongest Is a Zombie

C297 The Strongest Is a Zombie

"But then again, why didn't you feel anything out of the ordinary when you ate the second one?"

Lin Fei said seriously, "Because I love apples."

The girl changed her clothes and sat on the sofa. When she saw Lin Fei take out the third golden apple to eat, she could not help but stand up and say, "Don't continue eating."

"Do you still want to eat lunch?"

"Oh."

Lin Fei immediately calmed down and placed the apple on the crystal table.

"What are we going to do after lunch?" The girl sat down and asked.

"Ask those S classes if they have any news about the gods. If they don't, then go and find some powerful monsters to ask." Lin Fei said seriously. He had not forgotten his purpose.

Then he remembered.

"Oh right, I am also an S class now. Let me do it!"

He took out his card and sent a message to every S class. However, no one replied even after lunch.

As a result, Lin Fei suspected that he had been blacklisted.

A fake [S] class.

"I still have to go out and look for it myself." Lin Fei sighed. It was too difficult to find any news about the gods in this post-apocalyptic world.

"Don't worry." The girl comforted Lin Fei.

At this moment, what were the other S classes doing?

Lord of the Flames was burning with anger. He wanted to defeat Lin Fei one day and get his name back.

Unparalleled Sword Lady, on the other hand, was crazily practicing her sword skills in the suburbs.

Because she had also eaten the golden apple, the post-apocalyptic world was lacking in water. Even though she was an S Class, she was also very lacking in water. Therefore, she could not take a bath and could only use her special ability to cool down.

As for Feng Wuhen.

He was confronting a zombie.

On the way back, he was blocked by this zombie. It was a human-shaped zombie.

"Die!"

Feng Wuhen only said one word before he attacked. The wind blade spun and slashed at the zombie's neck.

"It's useless."

However, the zombie spoke. It raised its hand and broke Feng Wuhen's wind blade.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuhen's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he took two steps back.

Crunch! Crunch!

A gust of wind blew.

Feng Wuhen was horrified to find that the zombie in front of him had disappeared.1

"Do you desire power?" At this moment, the zombie's voice came from behind him.

Hearing the voice that suddenly appeared behind him, Feng Wuhen's hair stood on end. What kind of speed was this?

He actually didn't see anything!

He suddenly turned around and found that the zombie was laughing.

"I will never become a monster like you." Feng Wuhen said.

"Monster?" The zombie smiled. "This is just a one-sided statement from you humans. How can there be any monsters in this world?"

"There are. It's just the fear of the weak toward the strong!"

After saying that, he turned to look at the zombie.

That zombie's tattered skin was actually rapidly healing, and even the tall figure was shrinking.

In less than ten seconds, the zombie turned into a handsome man with a height of 1.8 meters, exactly the same as a human being!

When Feng Wuhen saw the man in front of him, his pupils suddenly trembled.

"How is this possible?"

He took two steps back in fear and fell to the ground.

"Number one in E City, S class, God Breaking Fang!"

"In this world, what is impossible?" The handsome man smiled faintly. "You can also be like me. Let me ask you again, do you desire power?"

"That incomparably noble power from the gods."

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