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Fang Han tasted them one by one, and they were quite good.
Alice stared wide-eyed at Fang Han eating, her expression one of astonishment.
Zombies can actually eat?
As a vampire, she can only feed on blood and cannot eat normally; she will feel nauseous and vomit whenever she tries to eat.
However, Fang Han remained calm and even looked like he was enjoying the food, as if he could taste its deliciousness!
Alice hesitated for a moment, picked up the scallion pancake, took a bite, and immediately frowned; it had no taste at all…
She could only pretend to eat slowly, but in reality, she would vomit it up immediately after each meal.
At this moment, dozens of disciples chatted amongst themselves, gossiping about all sorts of things.
"Have you heard? Something happened at the Shanghai Grand Club last night!"
"It seems three people have died; they're said to have been killed by zombies!"
“My cousin was at the club last night. He saw with his own eyes that the waitress’s body had been drained of blood!”
"Based on police speculation, the killer might be that murderous god from Jinling..."
Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in surprise.
Zombies?
Killing God?
Currently, everyone in Shanghai knows him. No one has ever seen what the Zombie Killer looks like, but his deeds have already spread throughout the streets and alleys.
The sheer number of Japanese soldiers slaughtered is unprecedented and horrifying!
Even in ancient times, no one could have done it!
Bai Qi was once known as the God of Slaughter, having massacred over 100,000 people. But that was just battlefield massacre. The Zombie God of Slaughter, however, was a lone individual who slaughtered an army of 100,000!
Alice looked up at Fang Han with a surprised expression.
Someone died at the Shanghai Metropolitan Hotel?
It seems Fang Han went to kill someone last night...
Alice was horrified when she thought about it. If it really was Fang Han, then his identity was very likely that of a god of death!
Thinking of this, Alice's eyes showed horror. She knew Fang Han was powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so monstrous!
She took a couple of casual bites of the scallion pancake, then got up and left the cafeteria.
No one paid any attention; Alice only ate a little bit each time, and everyone had gotten used to it.
After the meal, Chen Zhen took his disciples to the playground to practice boxing and personally taught them the Huo family boxing style.
Fang Han, who was watching from the side, immediately became interested. Chen Zhen's fist technique was fierce and powerful, and the wind from his punches was howling. It looked incredibly powerful.
Dozens of disciples studied diligently, and Fang Han also began practicing alongside them...
He clenched his fists, recalled all the moves, and instantly unleashed a set of punches.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
A sonic boom resounded through the air, as if the space itself was shaking!
Chen Zhen looked up and his mouth dropped open in astonishment: "Holy crap, is this the Huo Family Fist?"
"I only practiced it once, and you already learned it, and you're even better than me?"
Chen Zhen was stunned, feeling like he was questioning his existence. What kind of monster was this? It was so monstrous!
He even thought that Fang Han's boxing skills were more powerful than his master Huo Yuanjia's!
Fang Han only glanced at it once, and the fist technique immediately reached perfection, even surpassing the limits of fist techniques.
This is an instinctive talent, or rather, all the Pangu people possess this ability.
The Pangu people also have another name: "Perfect Humans"!
Fang Han also possesses this talent, with an extremely strong learning ability; he can learn anything very quickly.
Not long after, Fang Han finished a set of punches and stood up.
"How boring." He found it tedious; the boxing technique was too simple and didn't help him much.
Fang Han turned and left, preparing to return to continue absorbing spiritual veins.
"Wait a moment!"
Chen Zhen quickly followed, "Brother Fang Han, I'd like to spar with you!"
"Forget it, I'm afraid I might accidentally punch you to death," Fang Han said calmly.
"It's okay, just control your strength. We're just comparing our fist techniques."
Fang Han shook his head, not intending to practice boxing with Chen Zhen, because he had no interest in martial arts.
However, Chen Zhen relentlessly pursued him, with even dozens of his disciples following behind.
Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement, eager to witness the duel between Fang Han and his master!
Fang Han remained silent, then suddenly accelerated, transforming into a blur as he escaped the crowd.
He had already returned to the courtyard, went straight into the house, and closed the door behind him.
Chen Zhen and the others rushed over, and as they looked at the tightly closed door, a plume of white smoke suddenly rose from the ground.
In an instant, the room was filled with smoke!
Chen Zhen took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.
"This fog again?"
He was startled. He had seen it before, but the fog had disappeared since Fang Han left the room.
Could this be related to Fang Han?
Chen Zhen opened his mouth to breathe, feeling his power gradually increasing!
Sensing the change in himself, he turned to his disciples behind him, "Come here quickly and absorb this mist!"
"???"
Everyone looked bewildered, instinctively walked to the door, and then opened their mouths to breathe.
The faint white smoke was inhaled by everyone, and they also noticed something was wrong.
"It's amazing! My body feels like it's full of energy!"
"What is this?"
"Incredible!"
The crowd gasped in astonishment, their hearts filled with disbelief.
Some people couldn't resist their curiosity and wanted to push open the door to go inside and take a look.
"Stop!" Chen Zhen quickly intervened, saying in a deep voice, "Don't disturb Fang Han!"
"Master, what exactly is Fang Han doing, and what is this mist?"
"I don't know either, but I'm sure it's good for us!"
Chen Zhen's expression was serious. "I can roughly guess Fang Han's identity. He might not be an ordinary person..."
"There are some extraordinary people and cultivators in this world whose methods are incredibly mysterious. Fang Han might be one of them!"
Chapter 40 Zombies in Shanghai! Madonna is worried! (Seeking flowers and monthly tickets)
Chen Zhen's eyes were filled with complex emotions as a memory surfaced in his mind.
"Three years ago, I was traveling and encountered a monster who was a weasel in disguise..."
"I thought I was going to die for sure, but then a Taoist priest appeared, took out a yellow talisman, and casually conjured a fireball, burning the weasel to ashes!"
Chen Zhen still vividly remembers the incident; the scene deeply shocked him.
This world has demons and monsters, as well as cultivators and extraordinary individuals with special abilities!
It's just that ordinary people can't come into contact with it, and Chen Zhen only bumped into it by chance.
Upon hearing this, the disciples were deeply disturbed, realizing that monsters truly existed in this world!
"Master, could Fang Han be a cultivator?"
"Does he know magic?"
Chen Zhen shook his head: "These are just my guesses, but I can say for sure that Fang Han is definitely not an ordinary person!"
"Don't go inside and disturb him, we'll just stay outside and absorb the fog."
The crowd fell silent, some standing at the doorway, others leaning against the wall, and still others pressing against the window, puffing out smoke.
Because the spiritual energy was drifting into the room, they could only absorb a little bit of it by sticking close to the walls.
Fang Han unleashed his spatial domain, enveloping the entire room, and then devoured the underground spiritual veins.
He then noticed the strange occurrence outside and was immediately dumbfounded, realizing that everyone's faces showed expressions of rapture...
The white mist outside was merely overflowing spiritual energy, yet Chen Zhen and the others treated it as a treasure. ⑧