Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

"What a delightful achievement! It seems that it won't be long before I reach the top of this profession and successfully unlock the advanced profession!"

Even now, he still remembers this advancement.

[Job Change Paths: Poison Island Master, Sword Saint, Ghost Swordsman...]

However, Bai Lan has not yet decided which profession to choose as her advanced career.

The Swordsman class is considered a bottom-tier class, but these advanced classes can't possibly be bottom-tier anymore...

But we'll talk about that later.

He glanced at the corpses and blood on the ground, threw away the wooden sword with only the hilt remaining, and tried to pull Takagi Saya away from there.

But then I thought about it and realized the other side was too slow... If we kept making a fuss, maybe even more zombies would catch up.

He didn't have that much demonic power to perform another Soul-Scattering Sword Slash... The key issue was that he had lost his wooden sword.

So he simply picked up Saya Takagi in his arms and ran wildly towards the door.

Throughout this process, Takagi Saya remained motionless, like an inflatable doll, letting Shirai do whatever she wanted, showing no sign of pride whatsoever.

No, no, no, no!?

What just happened? Am I seeing things?

With just one strike, dozens of zombies were wiped out? Is this a movie?

How could something like sword energy exist in the real world?

Takagi Saya stared at Bai Lan's face in disbelief, deeply shocked. Just who was this guy, this reclusive master?

Even with her exceptionally high IQ, Saya Takagi felt like her brain was about to explode from the sight she had just witnessed.

And without the burden.

Bai Lan's speed increased, and in just a few seconds she swept past the couple at the gate, whose hopes had been dashed and who were now dead.

The wind howled in her ears. Just as Takagi Saya was about to make a sarcastic remark about the couple, a strong gust of air filled her mouth, choking her and rendering her speechless.

But I couldn't help but sigh to myself, if this were peacetime, Bai Lan's speed would probably be unmatched even by Usain Bolt, who would only be left with exhaust fumes. I wonder how many consecutive championships he could have won.

You can say that Bai Lan doesn't have much demonic power or a strong body, but you absolutely cannot say that he's not fast!

As a half-demon, one must know that one is already weak, but if one cannot run fast, one simply cannot survive.

Hey, it's just running away, easy peasy~

Once they rushed out of the teaching building, what came into view was a wide open space, howling and screaming corpses, and Saeko Busujima dancing among them.

Her steps were light, her dark purple hair danced in the air, her long skirt fluttered like a butterfly, and her wooden sword drew arcs.

Basically, every strike accurately hit the neck or top of the skull of the corpse, with the sound of bones cracking ringing out continuously.

Saeko Busujima is extremely powerful, and Bai Lan knows this very well. When the two first met, she shattered his arm.

Although at that time it was just a human body.

At this moment, Saeko Busujima and her two companions were very close to the school bus, but Rei Miyamoto and Shizuka Marikawa were also nearing their physical limits.

—Soul-Scattering Iron Claw!

Just as the two were surrounded by the undead, Shirai, who was holding Takagi Saya in one arm, descended from the sky. However, she was neither angry nor ferocious. Five cold beams of light instantly tore through the encirclement of undead.

Fearing she would fall behind, Takagi Saya clung tightly to Shirai's neck.

She had been shyly keeping her head down, but when she noticed that Miyamoto Rei was relaxing a bit, she immediately shouted out in a sweet voice.

"The number of undead is increasing. We can't delay any longer. Our strength is ultimately limited, while their numbers are currently endless!"

Chapter 21 The Dead Should Not Linger in the World of the Living

With Bai Lan joining the group, that one or two steps was no problem at all.

Holding the keys, Shizuka Marikawa decisively opened the car door and got in with Rei Miyamoto and Saya Takagi.

Bai Lan stood guard by the car door, not forgetting to give a word of advice.

"Saeko, it's about time to retreat. There's no need for you to fight to the last moment and commit suicide."

Otherwise, I always feel like she's addicted to violence.

After Saeko Busujima, who was cleaning up the corpses in the distance, got into the car, he suddenly finished cleaning up the pursuing corpses and then got into the car.

buzzing-

The engine started, the campus bus was ready to go, and the doors slowly closed.

Miyamoto Rei threw away the wooden gun that was now only half intact, sat down in a chair, panting heavily, and didn't even bother to wipe the blood off her face.

On the other hand, Takagi Saya, because she had been carried by Shirai the whole time, had not expended any energy at all. At this moment, she looked completely unaffected and was quietly watching the scenery outside the window.

"Okay, the bus is starting, so our post-apocalyptic survival bus journey is about to begin!"

Shizuka Marikawa cheered, her impressive figure swaying under the force of gravity due to the violent movement.

Unfortunately, no one saw this tempting scene, because Bai Lan and Saeko Busujima were standing in the car, cautiously scanning their surroundings.

However, Takagi Saya suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards their direction.

Because it was too far away, Saya Takagi, who was nearsighted, couldn't see her face clearly.

"Wait... there's someone over there, should we help them...?"

Saya Takagi said softly, and when she saw Saeko Busujima's eyes fixed on her, she immediately explained, "I'm just asking as usual and reporting the situation. If it's not necessary, I have no objection!"

“Ah Bai.”

Saeko Busujima looked at Shirai, wanting to ask for his opinion.

Bai Lan wanted to reply that it didn't matter, as long as he wasn't bothered.

But when he looked up and saw that the group running towards them from the school was led by 'Kouichi Fujito', he immediately became interested.

"It's them?"

"Who?" Miyamoto Rei knew that Bai Lan didn't know many people at Fujimi Academy. Hearing his words, which sounded like he was seeing an acquaintance, a repulsive figure immediately came to mind.

Sure enough, when she looked over, she immediately spotted Koichi Fujito, along with Takashi Komuro and Go Nagai beside him.

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"Wait, don't drive!"

Upon seeing the school bus start moving in the distance, Komuro Takashi roared, brandishing a baseball bat. With his face covered in blood, he exuded a fierce aura that could deter even the most timid.

With him at the head and Go Nagai as his deputy, the entire team resembled a sharp dagger, piercing straight into the corpse.

Wherever it went, the dead were unable to stop it, and the encirclement it created could only be torn apart little by little.

However, as Komuro Takashi advanced further and the group entered an open area, the number of corpses increased dramatically, seemingly endless, and they gradually found themselves overwhelmed.

Especially since the injuries from the previous conflict had not yet healed, his ribs were still aching, which greatly reduced the speed of his swings.

A zombie took a headshot and forced its way closer, its sharp teeth about to bite Komuro Takashi.

Fortunately, at the last moment, a large hand reached out from the side, pressed against the corpse's mouth, and forcefully pushed it away.

"Hao?!"

"It's nothing, just a minor injury." Nagai Go glanced at his bitten finger, his tone nonchalant, then lifted his tattered clothes with one hand, revealing the marks of being torn and gnawed.

"Don't feel guilty, because I have at least five more serious injuries than this."

"Komuro, it seems this is the last I can go. I'll leave the rest to you. You must lead everyone to survive."

Hearing these words, which sounded like a deathbed message, Komuro Takashi was shocked and wanted to stop Nagai Go, but he found that Nagai Go had already rushed backward despite the threat of death, choosing to save his companion.

The entire team was on the verge of collapse and someone had to step in.

"Everyone, there's no need to be afraid. With Komuro here, and with me, Koichi Fujito, I will definitely lead you all to survive!"

"Now all we need to do is unite as one, and any difficulty will be overcome, because we have an important mission on our shoulders!"

"We are the angels of the old world, the pioneers of the new humanity after the end of the world, and the Adam and Eve of the new world. So please believe one thing: we will survive, and we will create the future!"

Koichi Fujito disregarded his image and encouraged everyone with his impassioned voice, restoring the confidence of the team that was on the verge of collapse.

Such a passionate voice even attracted the corpses, which then rushed straight towards Fujiwara Koichi.

They too will become angelic teeth!

"My grass!"

Koichi Shito screamed and immediately shut his mouth, choosing to run away. The school bus was right in front of him, and he couldn't be bothered to continue caring about the team's situation. His own life was the most important thing right now.

With his eloquence, he can simply spend some time rebuilding the team.

However, just as he was about to speed away, a large hand suddenly grabbed his calf, and a weak voice followed.

"Wisteria...Teacher...you have to save everyone. Everyone trusts you so much. This is the very last chance..."

"I know, so please let go of my hand first, okay? Since you've decided to sacrifice yourself, don't drag me into it, okay, Go Nagai?"

Please promise me...

Seeing the dying man rambling on and still trying to hold him back, even Fujito Koichi could no longer maintain his mask of kindness at this critical moment.

His face turned sinister, and he kicked Nagai Go in the face, spitting out a mouthful of saliva as he shouted.

"Damn trash, let go of me!"

"You, now that you're dead, shouldn't cling to our world of the living. This place no longer belongs to you! You call yourselves angels? Do you really believe it?"

"As for your good brother Komuro Takashi, I will make him a puppet for my revenge, so you'd better just die!"

After saying his last words, he kicked Nagai Go in the face again, kicking him into the horde of zombies that were chasing after him, before turning away and running away with a chilling expression.

"Useless trash, you've wasted so much of my time!"

This scene went unnoticed by the others who were busy running around, including Komuro Takashi, who was furiously and viciously killing the corpse, venting his emotions over his friend's death in trying to save him.

Only the people on the school bus...

Like an audience member offstage, they witnessed every move of those fleeing for their lives, including Go Nagai's righteousness, Takashi Komuro's breakdown, and Koichi Fujito's despicable behavior.

"I can't stand this kind of scum, just looking at him makes me want to vomit!"