The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Foul-smelling black blood spurted from the severed arm, leaving mottled stains on the beam.

A distance of two meters.

Rat Tail Juice's arm muscles tensed, and the Tang sword tilted slightly, the blade aimed at the male zombie's rolled-up face.

If the other party takes just half a step forward.

With just a fifteen-degree upward tilt of the blade, a smooth downward slash would split that repulsive head in two.

grumble!

A piercing shriek exploded overhead.

A bright red light shone from above.

A burst of crimson light brushed past the scalp of the rat's tail.

Little Tyrant didn't give Mouse Tail Juice a chance to make a move.

With its wings folded, its body transformed into a streak of red light, hurtling straight towards the male zombie's face.

The blazing fireball exploded directly in the male zombie's chest.

The immense impact abruptly halted the male zombie's forward momentum, causing its massive body to tilt backward.

The dark brown suit burst into flames instantly.

Fat and flesh exploded with a crackling sound under high temperature.

Little Tyrant did not stop.

With its wings flapping violently, it made a U-turn in mid-air.

The light from the white feathers on its abdomen flickered again.

Two dark golden claws shot out and precisely gripped the male zombie's left shoulder.

The sharp claws easily pierced through the charred flesh and embedded themselves deep into the bone crease below the collarbone.

The cracking sound of bones breaking was particularly jarring in this space.

With a burst of power from its wings, Little Tyrant lifted the male zombie's massive body by half a meter.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly exerted force with both claws and tore outwards.

Sizzle—!

Thick, black blood splattered.

The male zombie's entire left arm was ripped off and thrown to the ground.

The male zombie, who had lost his left arm, was now completely out of balance.

His body slammed heavily onto the crossbeam.

Before he could even get up, the little tyrant swooped down again.

Two cold glints flashed through the air from the sharp claws.

They cut directly into the male zombie's waist and abdomen.

The two rounds of combat lasted no more than five seconds.

The male zombie transformed from a colossal creature into several fragmented pieces.

His upper body rolled down the edge of the beam and crashed heavily to the ground.

Even though he was just a mutilated body, he was still not completely dead.

That irrational mind was still staring intently in the direction of the rat tail juice.

He was missing an arm and his lower body.

He could only rely on his chin and one arm to rub against the rough cement ground and crawl forward.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the rat tail juice, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

Rat Tail Juice stood still, coldly glancing at the mangled corpses below.

Thankfully, I've seen such scenes in Wasteland Era, otherwise, seeing such a disgusting sight would make me want to vomit.

Just as the rat's tail muscles slightly relaxed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a blue and white shadow.

Little zombie.

This brat was sticking to the male zombie's leg the whole time.

The battle just now was completely obscured by the male zombie's tall body.

At this moment, the male zombie was dismembered, and the defenses were wide open.

The little zombie's lifeless, vacant eyes locked onto the rat's tail calf.

He was short in stature but extremely agile.

With legs bent, he stomped hard on the crossbeam with the soles of his feet.

Its small body sprang up, using the momentum to try and leap into the room of the rat's tail juice.

Only the blue and white afterimages had just leaped up.

A faster red beam shot in from the side.

Having just dealt with the male zombie, the little tyrant spread his wings and spun around.

Two sharp claws landed precisely on the little zombie's temples.

puff.

The hard fingernails pierced through the little zombie's thin skull without any resistance.

Black brain fluid flowed out from the sharp claws.

The little zombie was suspended in mid-air by the Little Tyrant.

His head was pierced, and all his movements stopped instantly.

His feet were kicking aimlessly in the air.

A whooshing sound came from his throat.

His eyelids rolled up, revealing large expanses of pale white irises.

The little tyrant flapped its wings and carried the frail corpse straight into the air.

It circled around the entire area in mid-air.

The two claws suddenly loosened their grip.

The little zombie instantly lost all support and plummeted straight down.

Gravity caused the blue and white body to crash down rapidly through the air.

*smack*

A very crisp, cracking sound rang out downstairs.

Head first.

It crashed hard onto the rough cement road surface.

You can guess the little zombie's fate without even looking.

On the beam outside the window.

The first female zombie that was set on fire was still struggling to survive.

The charred flesh emitted an extremely pungent stench.

The hands, burned to the bone, still clung tightly to the edge of the beam.

She opened her mouth, and a series of piercing screams followed.

The little tyrant circled in the air and locked onto the target.

They didn't go straight for the kill.

Instead, it hovered half a meter above the female zombie's head.

The crimson wings flapped deliberately, sending gusts of wind towards the female zombie.

The wind fanned the flames.

The flames on the female zombie's body burned brighter and brighter, completely engulfing her.

The flames even leaped into her open mouth.

The sharp roar turned into indistinct gurgling sounds.

The female zombie was burning in agony, and her remaining nerve reflexes made her try to avoid the raging wind overhead.

He was gripping the crossbeam tightly with both hands; if he let go, he would fall off the building.

Little Tyrant, however, did not do as she wished.

One wing suddenly slammed down.

The powerful wings slammed directly into the female zombie's face, which was half burned off.

The immense force caused the female zombie's head to snap to one side.

A crisp cracking sound came from the neck bone.

Immediately afterwards, Little Tyrant unleashed both claws.

They grabbed the female zombie's left and right shoulders respectively.

It pulled outwards with a sharp tug.

Click.

The two arms, charred black, were severed directly from the shoulders.

Freed from the support of the beam, the female zombie, her body engulfed in fireballs, plummeted straight from the fourth floor.

Boom!

The burning body crashed heavily onto the ground floor, sending sparks flying.

After dealing with the female zombie, Little Tyrant's actions did not stop at all.

There is only one goal left.

The male zombie, now only half-dead, was still wriggling on the floor.

He stared coldly at the rotting flesh on the ground.

A streak of red light shot rapidly down from the window.

It created a piercing, whistling sound as it cut through the air.

The little tyrant landed precisely above the male zombie's head.

Two sharp claws scuttled down without mercy.

Click.

The male zombie's severed body twitched violently twice before falling completely silent.

One against three.

Total annihilation.

The combat was swift and decisive, without any unnecessary movements.

Every strike went straight for the vital points, and every attack carried an absolute crushing force.

After a full ten seconds of silence, the live stream chat exploded with comments.

The screen was completely covered by text, with a dense barrage of comments scrolling wildly.

[I'm new here, what rank is this pet? It's so strong!]

[Incredible! One against three! A complete rout, leaving no room for retreat.]

[If even servant-level pets are this strong, it's really hard to imagine what even stronger pets would be like.]

[What?! A pet this strong is ridiculously powerful, and you're saying it's only a servant-level pet? Are you kidding me?]

Look at those claws, tearing through the zombie's flesh without any resistance. I love that extreme sense of destruction.

The neighbors in the surrounding buildings reacted even more dramatically than the comments on the live stream.

They witnessed this scene through the glass, and everyone's mouths dropped open.

Seeing it on screen is nowhere as intuitive as witnessing it live.

Only those who were there truly understood the terror of pets.