Chaos

"An explosion, and this temperature?" Han Mo squinted at the distorted air not far away. It was already autumn; not particularly cold, but not particularly hot either. Based on the information he had obtained during the transaction, Han Mo's expression turned serious. "Has Nüba been reborn?"

"According to them, although the temperature near the hospital is steadily rising, it is far from reaching the point of breaking the seal. Therefore, there is only one reason why the seal suddenly broke: it was the work of the Zombie. They will not waste such a good opportunity. Chaos is imminent in Purple Forest."

After Han Mo it out, he didn't linger for a moment. He quickly packed his things, put on his Gale Grass Sandals, and ran in the other direction. At the same time, he released his spiritual energy and gathered it in his eyes, releasing the Spirit Eye Technique.

Han Mo was correct. Before long, the roars of Zombie, accompanied by screams of fear, echoed throughout the city, plunging it into complete chaos. Some people, though unaware of the problem, were driven by the city's turmoil to seek their own gain. They began looting and searching for supplies, planning to find a place to hide or simply flee once they had enough.

A terrifying heatwave formed in the hospital, nearly blowing the entire facility away. The ground cracked open, releasing terrifyingly high temperatures that ignited the surrounding area. Nüba's three-meter-tall body appeared amidst the flames.

Seemingly sensing something, Nüba raised her head and saw Wu Donglin and his group floating in the air. Her green eyes seemed to have a touch of red under the flames. After a roar, Nüba directly swooped down, and countless flames gathered, like a human cannon, and rushed up.

"Attack! Suppress the Zombie with all your might!" The Purple Forest City, who had remained silent until now, didn't even glance at the charging Nüba. His eyes scanned the surroundings, as if searching for something.

"Understood!" The woman with the ponytail nodded, immediately closed her eyes, and saw the sky instantly become covered with dark clouds, and the silver dragon began to shine.

"The Correctors are truly blessed!" Fang Hao exclaimed with envy. They could manipulate the power of heaven and earth with ease, while the Cultivators, despite their hard work and the aid of tools, could hardly achieve the same abilities.

Fang Hao stared at the woman with the ponytail floating in the sky, imprinting her face into his mind. The next moment, he saw countless bolts of lightning strike at the woman's command, like a thunderclap, turning the entire city into Marine Species of lightning.

Some Zombie or humans running in the city were all electrocuted and turned into charcoal. As far as the Correctors are concerned, there are plenty of low-infection humans. As long as they establish a city, humans who cannot survive in other places will come to them.

Seeing that something was wrong, Han Mo immediately hid in a nearby house, thus avoiding the first wave of lightning. However, he also encountered an unavoidable danger. Inside the house, a tall Zombie with fangs in its mouth was biting a young man's neck, and the young man's body was visibly shrunken.

"The blood vessels haven't detached from the body, the face is deathly pale, and the body is slightly stiff. This is a fourth-generation Zombie." Han Mo quickly made this judgment and drew the peach wood sword from his back. A yellow talisman covered with red characters appeared in his palm.

With the Gale Grass Sandals providing a boost of wind power and a flash of spiritual energy in his eyes, Han Mo struck first. Although his first reaction to a problem was to dodge, he would act decisively if he encountered a problem that was difficult to avoid.

The Zombie opposite roared ferociously and hurled the corpse in its hand at Han Mo, who dodged it with a quick movement. Then, he saw the Zombie pounce on him. Without hesitation, he thrust out his peach wood sword.

Han Mo had never practiced swordsmanship, nor were there any sword techniques in the Daoist tradition. He didn't intend to hit the Zombie with his thrust, but to his surprise, the Zombie neither dodged nor avoided it, and instead met the wooden sword with a sinister grin.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the peach wood sword pierced right through him. The peach wood sword was as sharp as mud, easily piercing through the Zombie. Han Mo didn't hesitate, and directly slashed at the Zombie's heart. The Zombie fell to the ground with a puzzled look on its face.

"That shouldn't be the case. After so many days, the Daoist's information should have been leaked by now. Why does he still act like he doesn't know anything?" Han Mo couldn't overcome his enemy's excitement and immediately started thinking.

As if realizing something, Han Mo quickly squatted down to examine the fallen Zombie. He sliced open the body with his peach wood sword, and dark red blood flowed out. Han Mo observed carefully and found that very few Bloodworm had died because the blood diamond had shattered, since there weren't many Bloodworm on this Zombie to begin with.

"He's a newly transformed Zombie, which means there's a third-generation Zombie around." Han Mo took a deep breath, stood up, and looked to the other side. In the house on the other side, a handsome Zombie was showing his white fangs and smiling at Han Mo. Then he grabbed a trembling strong man and the vein in his hand broke through the skin and pierced into the man's body.

Han Mo glanced at the sky, where lightning was still flashing. He smiled at the Zombie, then lowered his head and retreated to the other side, seemingly preparing to escape as soon as the lightning stopped.

Even with all his equipment, Han Mo wasn't very confident he could withstand a third-generation Zombie. If he could escape, that would be his priority. He lowered his head, his body trembling, as if he were afraid.

The girl with the ponytail floated in the sky, raising her hand to roughly control the lightning. This was typical of the power of the Correctors —powerful but difficult to control. The fact that this girl with the ponytail could control such a large-scale lightning strike and prevent it from hitting buildings was already a testament to her considerable skill.

Next, a dark shadow flashed and rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for the girl with the ponytail in the sky. Even after being electrocuted multiple times, its speed did not decrease at all.

The Purple Forest City appeared directly in front of the woman with the ponytail, looked at the charging black figure, and coldly said, "Shatter!"

The dark figure instantly shattered into pieces, turning into a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, a house beneath the figure also collapsed. The Purple Forest City remained expressionless, silently thinking, "A test?"

That dark figure was simply a corpse thrown up, which is why it couldn't even withstand one of his decrees.

Fang Yi stood in a house, looking at the Correctors floating in the sky. His expression was somewhat grim. Their intelligence gathering was still lacking. They hadn't expected that Purple Forest City would have Correctors capable of such large-scale attacks.

Fang Yi wasn't worried about them being unable to defeat him, but rather about the large number of people he would lose to the lightning, which would be extremely detrimental to the Zombie' replenishment of their numbers. However, it didn't matter; he would let these people see just how strong he was now.