Chapter 794: All Monsters [Bonus 2]
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Zhang Yi showed no rcy to the pirates, slaughtering every single one he encountered.
He thodically cleared the area room by room.
Eliminating evil completely - he wouldn't leave a single pirate alive on this ship today.
The terrified pirates desperately tried to resist, but they couldn't even touch a hair on Zhang Yi's head before being chopped into pieces.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yi cleaved through a door with his blade and kicked it open.
The room was pitch dark, filled with an unbearable stench, with excrent covering the floor.
In the corner, he spotted five or six won chained up, their bodies covered in filth, their eyes long devoid of light.
Frowning, Zhang Yi casually severed their chains with his blade and turned to leave.
Whether they survived would depend entirely on their own fate now.
But just as he was about to step out, a new thought occurred to him.
He turned back, adjusted his smart voice system to the local language, and asked the won:
"Do you know where those bastards' main hideout is?"
The won, watching their broken chains, simply huddled together fearfully, staring at Zhang Yi with numb expressions but offering no reply.
Zhang Yi pressed on: "I'm here to help you kill those scum. If you tell where they are, I can help you get revenge."
After a mont's thought, Zhang Yi retrieved two large bags of bread from his Dinsional Space and placed them on the ground.
"I can also give you this food."
At the sight of food, the won's eyes imdiately lit up with desperate hunger as they frantically scrambled forward.
They paid no attention to who Zhang Yi was, tearing into the bread like rabid animals.
Zhang Yi took two steps back to avoid getting their filth on his clothes - they were still covered in feces.
"I asked - do you know where their main base is?"
One woman looked up curiously while chewing bread, staring at Zhang Yi.
She grinned foolishly.
"No hideout... no hideout. Everyone beca ghosts! None are good people!"
This single sentence made Zhang Yi fully comprehend the situation in this small country.
A tiny nation with few people, lacking resources - when the apocalypse ca, everyone went mad.
Either be eaten or beco the eater.
Every living person on this island was a mber of the pirate gangs.
"Then do you know where the largest group is located?" Zhang Yi asked patiently.
The woman rolled her eyes upward - clearly her ntal state had long deteriorated. After a long pause, she giggled:
"General Baocha! General Baocha has the most people! He rules the whole island!"
"Thanks, that's all I needed to know."
Zhang Yi left the ship and boarded another vessel to repeat the cleansing process.
Zhu Yunque's voice ca through the communicator: "Mr. Zhang, after dealing with these pirates we should leave quickly! There's no need for excessive slaughter - it could give others grounds to attack us."
Old Tian's voice ca through another channel: "Mr. Zhang, what's our next move?"
Zhou Ke'er also inquired about the situation outside.
Zhang Yi opened a public channel and brought them all in.
"Every pirate on this island must be eliminated! Otherwise they'll beco trouble during our return voyage."
Zhu Yunque grew anxious:
"Zhang Yi, this could cause international complications!"
Zhang Yi coldly replied: "The mont they attacked our ship, they signed their own death warrants!"
"Also, Miss Zhu Yunque, let remind you - this is the apocalypse now!"
Zhu Yunque calmly countered: "Zhang Yi, I know you're agitated right now, but calm down first."
"Our current mission is covert - we shouldn't draw too much attention. We've already killed the pirates blocking our way - why can't we just leave now?"
Zhang Yi's killing intent was resolute.
"You're being naive. If we deliberately hold back, that would actually seem suspicious."
The more they tried to conceal, the more obvious it would beco.
Wasn't it perfectly reasonable for an icebreaker on an ocean voyage to have capable fighters?
Being attacked by pirates and fighting back was standard procedure.
The more low-key they acted, the more suspicious they'd appear.
Ignoring Zhu Yunque's advice, Zhang Yi gave Old Tian his orders:
"Stay on the ship with weapons ready. If you see anyone ard, open fire imdiately - no need to verify identities. There are no good people left alive on this island."
With that, Zhang Yi grasped Holy Judgnt and vanished into the air with several blinks, arriving on South Taku's island.
From a distance, he spotted observers watching him covertly.
Clearly intimidated by his display, they didn't attack but kept surveillance instead.
General Baocha's n would likely arrive soon.
Zhang Yi took out an ordinary Desert Eagle and fired several precise shots, eliminating all the spies from thousands of ters away.
Finding General Baocha's headquarters would be simple.
With snow covering the island, he just needed to follow the tracks of people and vehicles.
Zhang Yi didn't need to use Origin Bullets, nor determine who were pirates or civilians.
From the mont Golden Edge was attacked, from when he saw those imprisoned won on the ship, he had decided to purge this entire island.
Gunfire erupted across the island.
Dozens of ard gang mbers charged from the snowy plains, shouting incomprehensible curses as they opened fire wildly at Zhang Yi.
"Good, saves bullets!"
Zhang Yi extended his right hand - all bullets flying toward him were absorbed into his Dinsional Space.
The next instant, they ca roaring back like a torrential downpour!
"Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!"
The bullets tore through their cotton-clad bodies, riddling them with holes.
So brought out rocket launchers, thinking rifles weren't powerful enough.
The result? The rockets flew right back where they ca from.
Seven or eight n were instantly blown apart, their remains scattering everywhere.
The commotion grew increasingly intense.
South Taku originally had only a few million people - post-apocalypse survivors numbered barely over ten thousand, all turned pirates specializing in raiding passing ships.
They rarely encountered high-level superhumans.
The few superhumans in their gangs were worshipped like gods.
Thus, they were utterly terrified by Zhang Yi's abilities.
So gang mbers wet themselves in fear, kneeling and kowtowing desperately for rcy.
Zhang Yi showed no hesitation - he put bullets through their heads one after another.
He advanced steadily, leaving a trail of corpses in his wake.
Within fifteen minutes, he had slaughtered seven to eight hundred people.
The island's interior was filled with traps and dangers.
But to Zhang Yi, these were aningless obstacles as he flew through the air, ignoring all attacks.
His target was clear - the island's most conspicuous landmark: a silver-white palace-like structure - General Baocha's stronghold!
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