You say the cataclysm only comes after you've cleared the entire dungeon?

Rotten wooden sticks can easily kill zombies below grade B, but they are of little use against zombies of grade B and above.

You might even break the stick.

A cluster of golden-red flames danced in Lou Fengyue's palm, like a flower swaying in the wind.

After swallowing half of Meng Bochao's body, the B-level zombie turned its scarlet eyes to Lou Fengyue, drool dripping down its rotting lips.

"Superpowered individuals...smell even better..."

It moved with the speed and ferocity of a tiger, pouncing towards Lou Fengyue, its sharp claws tearing through the air with a piercing screech.

Lou Fengyue slightly turned her body to dodge its attack, raised her hand and waved it – the golden-red flames instantly swelled into a fire dragon, which shot out from her palm and accurately hit its chest.

boom--

The zombie was knocked back several steps by the enormous impact, a large, charred hole burned into its chest, emitting a nauseating, burnt smell.

But it did not fall. Its turbid, scarlet eyes stared straight at Lou Fengyue, its gaze filled with nothing but greed for food.

The B-level zombies had amazing regenerative abilities. The edges of the charred wound began to wriggle, and new rotting flesh grew at a visible rate, quickly filling the hole.

Luo Zeyan and Li Yichen, standing at the door, were dumbfounded. It was the first time they had ever seen a zombie that could not only talk but also heal itself.

This is no longer a "person" infected with the virus.

They have completely evolved into another kind of creature.

While the two were still stunned, the hole in the B-class zombie's chest had completely healed.

It ground its teeth together, making a clicking sound, then suddenly turned around and crashed into the window.

Bang—a crisp sound rang out, and it leaped straight out of the window.

"Trying to run away?" Lou Fengyue's eyes sharpened, and she rushed over, jumping out of the window without hesitation.

"Holy crap!" Li Yichen's eyes widened in shock, and he quickly ran to the window and looked down.

The zombie rolled on the ground, stood up unharmed, and pounced on the three SWAT officers waiting at the gate.

But Lou Fengyue was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's your class monitor?" Li Yichen looked left and right, but couldn't see Lou Fengyue.

Luo Zeyan rushed to the window, disregarding everything else, and instinctively climbed onto the windowsill, ready to jump down to protect Fang Yuan and the other two before thinking about anything else.

Just then, an ice wall rose up in front of Fang Yuan, blocking the attack of the B-level zombie.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Fengyue's figure gradually emerged from under the shade of the tree, like a carp leaping out of the water.

She raised her right hand, and golden-red threads, like spider silk, shot out from her fingertips.

It is as thin as a hair, yet as sharp as a needle.

It pierced straight into the zombie's chest, which had only recently healed.

The zombie froze in place, like a puppet being manipulated.

Lou Fengyue's outstretched fingers suddenly tightened, and in the instant she clenched her fist—

boom--

The zombie's chest looked like it had been shoved with a bomb, bursting open from the inside.

Black blood and bits of flesh splattered everywhere; limbs were dismembered, and heads rolled far away.

Lou Fengyue had conjured an ice wall in front of her beforehand to block out all the filth.

Strangely, even though it was torn to pieces, the zombie's head was still conscious and its mouth could still speak.

"Have a meal……"

Lou Fengyue rolled her eyes, walked over, and smashed its head with a baseball bat.

"Eat, eat, all you ever do is eat!"

She picked up the crystal-clear, sapphire-blue core from the ground and put it in her pocket.

Only then were Fang Yuan and the other two released from the ice wall.

The three of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak. They stared blankly at Lou Fengyue, as if they were pondering an unsolved mystery of the world.

A talking zombie... was set off like a firecracker by Comrade Loulan?

Luo Zeyan and Li Yichen also rushed downstairs and stopped in front of Lou Fengyue, their expressions identical—shocked and stunned.

He jumped from the fourth floor unharmed and killed a B-level zombie in one hit.

This level of strength can no longer be described as merely "very strong".

We're not even on the same level as them!

"That move you just made..." Luo Zeyan began, only to realize his throat was a little dry and hoarse, "What kind of superpower did you use?"

Lou Fengyue glanced at him, then lowered her head and took a wet wipe to clean the bloodstains on her face.

"Fire-based," she said. "The more you compress the flames, the stronger their penetrating power. Detonating them from the inside is more effective than burning them from the outside. It's usable for C-rank and above, but it requires a lot of control. Practice more."

Luo Zeyan stared at the shattered limbs on the ground and nodded thoughtfully.

Li Yichen glanced at the pile of shards, his face turned deathly pale, then turned away and vomited spectacularly.

This smells worse than a sewer that hasn't been cleaned in thirty years!

"If you can't stand it, then don't watch it." Lou Fengyue glanced at him, slightly disgusted.

When Lu An went out with her to level up, he saw intestines all over the ground, but he didn't react as strongly as she did.

Look at Luo Zeyan, how strong his ability to learn is!

He witnessed the entire process firsthand and remained calm and composed, without even flinching!

No wonder he's a man who's seen it all!

With Meng Bochao's death, all the anti-sensory seals he had set up were broken.

Lou Fengyue's sensory abilities can be fully deployed, allowing her to accurately sense the number and level of zombies in each building.

Three F-class, five E-class, six D-class, and one C-class.

The highest level was B, which she had already killed.

Meng Bochao was only a C-level ability user, yet he raised zombies ranging from F to B levels.

This is no residential area; it's clearly a "factory" that he painstakingly built.

A cold glint flashed in Lou Fengyue's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

He lazily announced the locations of the F-level and E-level zombies, telling Luo Zeyan and Li Yichen to go and level up.

Low-level zombies were like clay dolls to her, easily broken at the slightest touch.

Not interested in.

She wiped the stone bench under the banyan tree and plopped down on it.

Three special police officers stood ramrod straight on either side of her, like door gods.

Lou Fengyue glanced at them, her eyes filled with undisguised disdain: "What are you standing there for? Sit down."

Fang Yuan paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Captain, thank you so much. If you hadn't intervened in time, we might be dead."

"So you know I'm the captain?" Lou Fengyue stretched, looking like she hadn't slept well. "I brought you out, so I have to take you back. Otherwise, Qin Qian might come after me."

Upon hearing this, the female special police officer smiled softly.

How could Captain Qin dare to settle scores with you?

He's practically ready to buy a few incense burners and enshrine you in a shrine!