A Sword That Blocks the Way, the Sea of Blood Ascends as a Dragon (2)

At the center of the battlefield.

Zhou Zhi stuffed Zhong Panxi's head into Chimera's mouth.

Her body had become completely unusable after undergoing viral transformation, wasting such excellent raw material for a Spinal Weapon.

But...

None of that mattered now.

What mattered was...

The chairman had failed.

The strongest Plague Exterminator, transcendent above all, invincible beneath heaven, unstoppable in every direction, had met defeat at the Medical Department.

The Plague Extermination Art possessed by the Medical Department surpassed this era.

"Nuclear radiation..."

Zhou Zhi lowered his head.

This was a little too absurd.

The technological tree of this pestilence world had not even reached nuclear power, yet nuclear-radiation pestilence had been created.

Originally, Zhou Zhi had believed that even if the Divine Martial Tower's cutting-edge technology could not compare to the Medical Department's, it would not be too far behind.

But now...

"What do we do next, Zhou Zhi?!"

Little Mushroom was extremely calm at this moment.

The chairman had retreated in defeat, and whether he was alive or dead remained unknown.

The other two Human Dragons from the Patient Association who had attacked had already lost all spiritual energy and life signs—in other words, they were dead.

Zhou Zhi did not have much of a relationship with Li Xunuo, so he did not feel much.

But...

Lan Xin... An Zhiwo was different.

After living a second life, Zhou Zhi had believed from the very beginning that he would always be alone.

Yet gradually, he had met people who could understand one another.

People who risked everything without hesitation, people with bizarre pasts.

Among all the Human Dragons, that quiet and peaceful woman, always elegant and composed, seemed never to get angry. She always kindly explained everything and tried hard to restrain herself.

An Zhiwo was a very good person.