Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Kidd scratched his head and sighed, "This kid's going crazy."

Even as he said this, he obediently moved closer to Lin Ke'er, completely shielding Kaneki Ken from behind.

Chapter 597 Mo Fan's Rant, Sneak Attack (Fifth Update, Please Subscribe)

Mo Fan emerged from the large hole in the house and confronted the king-level zombie.

"Something's not right. If it really had wings, why didn't it fly away? Why did it hide in the house next door? Wasn't that making it a sitting duck?"

Kidd stood by the window and looked at the purple-eyed zombie.

Since these wings are a product of his evolution and mutation, they must have a purpose that matches this purple-eyed zombie.

The problem is that, even for him, it's difficult to determine the purpose of the thin film just by looking at it.

Furthermore, this purple-eyed zombie's appearance was quite...unique; at least among all the high-level zombies Kidd had ever seen, it was the ugliest-looking.

Judging by its appearance alone, it is still difficult to determine its gender.

However, in terms of distinctive appearance, this person scores extremely high.

That layer of skin, as pale as a dead person's, was stretched tightly over its bones and muscles.

And those muscles look like they were forcibly stuffed into the skin, not only do they look very abrupt, but they are also covered with bulging blue veins like earthworms.

This bizarre combination of skinny and strong is truly impressive.

But what's most special about it is its appearance!

Deeply sunken cheeks, bulging eyes, white teeth and scarlet gums revealed when the lips are parted, and long hair hanging down the back of the head, which makes the head appear even smaller.

Its hands, at first glance, looked no different from those of a mummified corpse.

Inside the almost transparent long fingernails was a dark brown bloodstain, as if the fingernails were stained with blood.

"It's really creatively designed..."

Kidd retorted eloquently.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and slapped his face hard: "Damn it, how did I become as fond of complaining as that guy Mo Fan?"

Mo Fan was also carefully observing him.

It's fucking ugly!

He's practically a zombie version of a zombie. If anyone tells Mo Fan that he's not a mutated zombie, Mo Fan will definitely get angry with them.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The bird-man looked somewhat surprised. When did it become the turn of humans to scrutinize it with such a critical gaze?

Moreover, the birdman felt very uncomfortable with that look in his eyes that showed no fear whatsoever, but rather looked like he was looking at prey.

It was like a lamb, gazing at a hungry wolf with neither arrogance nor servility.

No matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem right!

"What is that thing?" Mo Fan pointed at the birdman's arm and asked directly.

The birdman was truly stunned; it had never seen prey like this before!

No, in fact, in its eyes, humans like Mo Fan are not even considered proper prey.

It's at most a snack.

But this humanoid dessert not only dared to stand in front of it, but also pointed at its highly evolved body in a serious manner and asked what that thing was!

The birdman was dumbfounded!

He stared at himself for a moment, then realized he was stumped. Yeah... what should this be called?

"Really? You don't know either? Do you want me to get one for you?" Mo Fan blinked and asked.

He was secretly laughing to himself. How should he put it? This zombie was clearly weak. Now it was up to Kaneki to show his strength.

The birdman rolled his eyes: "A name? I don't need human things."

“Really? Then I’ll call you Hey, or Zombie.” Mo Fan nodded. “But there are zombies all over the streets, that’s what we call them. It doesn’t sound sophisticated at all.”

The birdman probably thought to himself for a moment, then shook his head violently: "No way."

"Then let's call it Bird Corpse. You can even give yourself a nickname, like... Little Bird." Mo Fan made up a story while buying Jin Mu some time.

Around the time Kaneki had completely circled behind the birdman, Mo Fan's vigilance reached its peak.

"Little bird..."

The birdman clearly had no sense of aesthetics; after repeating it once, it simply accepted it!

"How could you be so casual... I should have just made up something even more absurd..." Mo Fan immediately regretted it.

After exchanging a few words with Mo Fan, the bird corpse seemed to have its interest piqued and asked with great interest, "Human, why are you with my kind? And there's also a half-human, what's going on?"

Half-same kind? Are you referring to Kaneki Ken?

No wonder, Kaneki Ken's fighting style and blood-red eyes are not much different from those of a zombie.

Moreover, Lin Ke'er had been following them the whole time, and didn't seem to have been captured. This must have been very impactful for the bird corpse, which possessed intelligence and the ability to think.

Its previous behavior didn't seem like it was about to rush in and fight desperately, but rather it was observing and testing the waters with curiosity.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Mo Fan tried to elicit information indirectly.

He also wanted to figure out the purpose of the bird carcass; surely it wasn't just there to watch the spectacle?

The bird-like corpse chuckled strangely and said, "I came here smelling delicious food, but then I saw a human. And even more strange food."

"Who's the weird food?!"

Mo Fan immediately felt a bit annoyed; no one had ever dared to treat him, Mo Fan, as food before.

It seems the bird carcass was seeing a completely unfamiliar new food and was filled with enthusiasm and curiosity about it!

"It's you guys. Once I've captured you, I'll send you to my master. He'll definitely reward me handsomely."

The bird carcass let out a strange laugh.

Everyone present was taken aback upon hearing this.

Master, is there another being stronger than this zombie?

Kidd, standing inside the room, frowned deeply; he had sensed something was amiss earlier.

Lin Ke'er once said that Z City was a "breeding ground" for psychic zombies, but this bird-man zombie showed absolutely no psychic characteristics.

It can't even speak clearly, it's being played around by Mo Fan, and its head is pitifully small. As a mental zombie, it should at least have a normal head to store its mental energy.

Wait, why am I acting like Mo Fan again!

I'm a gentleman, you know. Surely not. Is Mo Fan toxic?

Just as Kidd was questioning his own integrity, a shadow appeared behind the bird-man zombie, but he was completely unaware.

While arguing with him, Mo Fan observed the bird-man zombie.

He suddenly shouted, "Attack!"

This angry shout startled the birdman, who was just about to turn around when he sensed something was wrong.

A burst of red light appeared, and Kaneki Ken attacked directly from behind, merging his six kirhin kagune into one.

"Sword thrust straight in!"

The sword's edge flashed, striking the bird-man zombie's heart. Before the sword even arrived, its energy had already shredded the zombie's clothes into countless pieces.

The bird-man zombie had no chance to react to this attack.

Kaneki Ken has been lying in wait for this one fatal blow.

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Chapter 598 A Must-Kill, The Fleeing Birdman (Sixth Update, Please Subscribe)

Lin He attacked with a sonic boom that pierced through the air, smashing through the heart of the bird-man zombie. The enormous impact sent him crashing into Mo Fan.

The bird-man zombie gushed blood from its heart like a fountain, the scarlet blood splattering everywhere, and it kept screaming in agony.

Mo Fan looked at the bird carcass flying towards him, fanned himself with one hand in disgust, while his other hand was wrapped in flames. Little Flame Princess also flew out of his body, chuckling softly.

"Little Flame Fairy, Flame God. Fentian!"

Little Flame Princess responded cheerfully, and a stream of pure fire element was poured into Mo Fan's fist.

Mo Fan gave a soft shout, and the flames in his hand surged like ocean waves, red as glass, as if they were about to solidify into a physical form.

With a single punch, the void twisted.

The surrounding area spontaneously combusted without any wind, and a fiery dragon shot out from Mo Fan's hand, blasting the flying bird corpse away again.

The bird corpse was sent flying nearly a hundred meters by Mo Fan's fierce punch, crashing into countless houses before finally coming to a stop.

The bird carcass lying on the ground was blackened and was still twitching and trembling, clearly on the verge of death.