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

[Hahaha, I give Ziran full marks for this move; it was like defending against a thief.]

[Old P: I treat you like a brother, and you actually want me to work for you for free?]

[Ziran: What's a brother? Can I exchange them for points?]

[This is so true, so true! This is exactly what it's like when I play games with my friends!]

Old P wanted to say something more.

Just then, an indescribable stench, like a tangible shockwave, suddenly rushed towards us.

Each one is more intense than the last!

The smell was a mixture of rot, blood, and the pungent odor of some kind of industrial waste, so strong it was nauseating.

"Holy crap, what's that smell?"

Old P covered his nose, feeling as if his nasal cavity had been subjected to an epic level of pollution: "Whose septic tank exploded?"

"Is the Cuckoo Cat here?"

[The damn Gugu Cat is here!]

[Haha, this is the worst time Gugu Cat has ever been mocked.]

The wild fairy tale writer also retreated repeatedly, his eyes welling up with tears from the stench.

The moment Zi Ran smelled the scent, her body tensed up instantly.

She didn't speak, but suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction from which the stench was coming from, at a street corner.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing metallic scraping sound came from the ground.

"Crack...crackle..."

The sound was heavy and slow, like the sound of a huge metal object being forcibly dragged, carving a deep trench in the concrete ground.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Old P and the Wild Fairy Tale Writer also shut their mouths, their playful expressions completely vanishing.

They weren't stupid; this eerie stench and sound were definitely not a good thing.

The live stream chat was quiet for a moment, then filled with a series of question marks.

What's going on?

That sound makes my teeth ache.

Is anyone going to explain this? If not, I'm going to start spreading rumors.

Under the tense gaze of the three, a huge, strange figure slowly emerged from the roof.

When Zi Ran saw the whole thing, her heart skipped a beat.

He recognized the monster.

This strange person had appeared in Wang Banxian's live stream before, although it was only for a fleeting glance, even though he only saw a shadow at the time.

But Zi Ran felt that this was the monster!

However, the impact of watching on a screen and seeing it in person are completely different.

It was a giant at least five meters tall, with skin that was a sickly bluish-gray color, covered with hideous, centipede-like sutures.

Its body was pieced together from countless chunks of flesh, with rotting flesh hanging in some places and bare white bones exposed in others.

Several thick iron chains ran through its body, forcibly fixing these parts, which were not originally one, together.

It had no head; instead, it was a huge cage made of twisted metal and flesh, and something seemed to be writhing inside.

The sound was made by this guy.

Its right hand drags an enormous warhammer, the head of which is made of a single concrete block with several twisted steel bars stuck in it. It is this giant hammer that drags on the ground, making that teeth-grinding sound.

Zi Ran stared at the strange man, and the strange man's attributes appeared before Zi Ran.

【The Stitched-together Behemoth - The City Breaker】

[Level: Boss]

Combat Power: 28550

Combat Rank: B-

[A mobile bio-weapon without self-awareness; once activated, it will destroy all living things within its field of vision until its energy is depleted or it is completely destroyed.]

Leader level!

A combat strength of over 28,000!

Zi Ran felt like her blood was about to freeze.

What made him even more desperate was that behind the city breaker, hordes of zombies surged out like a tide, mixed with all sorts of bizarre monsters, forming a massive army of the dead.

They let out low growls, their eyes gleaming with greed for flesh and blood, but none dared to cross the wall of the breacher, as if the giant were their absolute king.

"......"

Old P opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

He trembled as he brought up his attribute panel, looking at the pitiful [Combat Power: 31], feeling like his existence was a joke.

"I...I only have 31 combat points..." he murmured in a tearful voice, "This monster's combat power is hundreds of times higher than mine, even a fraction of that. How am I supposed to compete?"

This level of fighting power isn't even enough for gua sha; it's more like tickling someone's itch, and they probably won't even feel it.

He tried to quit the game, but it said he was in battle and couldn't quit...

"I knew it! The game's designer is definitely a psychopath!"

Zi Ran gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words: "In the newbie village, they put out a B-rank boss monster. Do they think we're not dying fast enough?"

The wild fairytale writer's legs were already trembling, and her voice was shaking uncontrollably: "Should we...should we run away?"

The main thing is that dying once really hurts!

Zi Ran gave a bitter laugh and retorted, "Do you think we can escape?"

The city breachers appeared to be moving slowly, but each step they took covered an enormous distance, and the distance between the two sides was shrinking at a visible rate.

Behind them was a villa district also overrun by zombies.

There was nowhere to escape.

After a brief silence, the chat in the live stream exploded.

【I'm boiling it! I'm boiling it! I'm boiling it! What the hell is this?!】

[That size, that intimidating presence, Mom, I'm scared!]

[This monster is so tall, at least five meters tall, wow, look at those muscles, wow, look at those abs...]

[War-damaged man, I love him!]

[I'll just go straight to the point!]

[Hey lady in front, calm down! Eating everything will only hurt you!]

【What sister? I'm a guy!】

[That's right, it's my older sister!]

Just as the comments section was filled with memes, the seemingly slow-moving city breaker suddenly swayed.

One second they were dozens of meters away, the next second their enormous shadow had completely enveloped the three of them.

Here it comes.

The zombie army behind the city breaker instantly went berserk, letting out excited roars.

But they dared not take a step forward, much less cross the city walls.

They just stood there, jumping around excitedly, as if waiting for the king to finish his grand feast and enjoy the leftovers.

An invisible pressure enveloped the three of them.

Old P and his two companions looked up and stared directly into the eyes of the city breaker, trying to look away but unable to look away even a fraction of an inch.

He just stood there, dumbfounded.

The comments section was filled with people calling the three of them idiots, asking what they were waiting for and why they weren't running away.

But only when you stand in front of this monster do you realize how powerful the sense of oppression is.

Forget about escaping, even moving a finger is a luxury.

The city breaker made no unnecessary moves.

It simply raised the giant cement sledgehammer in its hand.

The enormous shadow obscured the sky, and with a whistling sound that tore through the air, it crashed down towards the location of the Wild Fairy Tale Writer and Old P!

"boom!!!"

A loud bang.

The ground shook violently, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.