[Energy Crystal Core Bombs] could be regarded as throwable versions of [TNT].
The two had roughly the same power.
But [Energy Crystal Core Bombs] were more practical; at least any Superhuman could feed energy into them to activate them.
They could also control the throwing angle themselves, inflicting more effective damage.
In the sky, the eleven of them opened by throwing fifty-five [Energy Crystal Core Bombs].
They blasted the zombies crowded inside the mosque up there into utter chaos.
P2 and T2 Zombies were among them.
A P2 Zombie opened its blood-filled maw, the little black insects inside writhing frantically like maggots in a rural cesspit.
They were everywhere, and many even spilled out from the corners of its mouth.
"Pfft-"
A powerful jet of air shot out of the P2 Zombie's mouth, carrying a skyful of black insects toward the eleven people flying low overhead.
Kenny cried out, "This is bad! It's a Spitter Zombie! Once these insects get on you, they multiply frantically inside your body until you die! With that density and insects that size, it must be a Tier 2 Spitter! Those little insects it spits out can bite through steel! Their defenses definitely won't stop them! There'll be casualties this time."
Kenny had clearly suffered at the hands of this thing before, and now he began worrying about Shen Jin and the others above.
This sort of indiscriminate attack wasn't something individual power could deal with.
Especially since their equipment didn't look particularly good. How much protection could a black bodysuit provide?
It was only good for wearing as clothing.
Dave curled his lip. He didn't agree.
From his brief clash with the Chinese earlier, he knew their clothing could produce a blue energy shield that rendered blade attacks ineffective.
"If you underestimate Chinese equipment,