I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

He stroked Lisa's hair gently and whispered, "Okay, I will accept you, but this is not out of sympathy, but because you are worthy."

When Lisa heard Zhang Chen's words, she couldn't hold back her tears and she hugged Zhang Chen tightly, as if she had found support.

At this moment, she felt unprecedented warmth and security.

Zhang Chen tore Princess Lisa's gorgeous coat into pieces.

The spells that held her together seemed to dissipate at this moment.

What court etiquette.

What shame.

At this moment, forget all about it.

Lisa was enjoying Zhang Chen's handsome face wholeheartedly.

Those sweet lips made her nostalgic.

While waiting for the popsicles to arrive.

Her heart seemed to be pierced.

Zhang Chen is practicing non-stop.

At this moment, the exquisite fruit plate on the table was pushed to the ground.

Shattered.

Lisa lay on the dining table while waiting for the storm to end.

The red blood slowly flowed down her jade feet.

Zhang Chen looked at the fragile porcelain doll and glared at Earl William with resentment in his eyes.

"The three holy priest sisters."

"Here!" Three clear and firm voices sounded at the same time, echoing in the dark room.

"Earl William is left to you!" As soon as Zhang Chen gave the order, the air seemed to be filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

Avril stood in front, her long black hair falling like a waterfall, but at this moment every strand seemed to be infused with infinite energy, flashing with a cold light.

The corners of her lips rose slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and her eyes revealed a cruel excitement.

Earl William was tied to an old wooden chair with his limbs firmly fixed, his eyes full of fear and helplessness.

Avril approached slowly, holding a sharp dagger in her hand, her movements were elegant and cold.

The dagger spun gently between her fingertips, flashing with cold light, as if foreshadowing the coming pain.

She first gently scratched Earl William's arm with the dagger. Wherever the blade passed, blood oozed out instantly, staining his sleeves red.

The count clenched his teeth and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he dared not make a sound.

Then, Avril used the tip of the dagger to gently lift up Earl William's collar, revealing his pale skin.

She moved extremely slowly, as if she was enjoying every detail of the moment.

Chapter 342: Disintegration of the Vatican

Slender fingers on his plump ones.

A light scratch passed across the chest, leaving a series of shallow blood marks.

Earl William's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and painful pleas escaped from his tightly closed lips.

"Do you think this is the end?" Avril whispered with a hint of mockery in her tone.

She turned her head and nodded to the other two holy priest sisters standing nearby.

Lilith, she took out a long mace, which was embedded with tiny iron hooks.

She swung her mace and struck Earl William on the back with such force that his skin was torn and blood splattered.

Lilith's eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, and her movements were extremely precise, making Earl William suffer from excruciating pain.

Mia, the youngest of the sisters, controls the chains with her mind.

The red-hot iron chain was gently placed on Earl William's neck, and a hissing sound was instantly heard. The smell of burning flesh filled the air.

Earl William could no longer bear it and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His eyes became unfocused and his body twitched continuously.

Under the joint torture of these three sisters, Earl William finally couldn't bear the burden and was deprived of the last breath of his life.

He stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and there were still traces of pain at the corners of his mouth.

Avril watched all this with satisfaction. She took back the dagger and said coldly, "Mission accomplished."

The three sisters nodded silently, as if all this was just their daily work.

Their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind bloodstains and a cold corpse on the ground.

During this period, Zhang Chen's eyes were like a deep lake, gazing at Lisa gently and firmly.

His voice was deep and powerful, as if it could reach the most vulnerable corner of her heart.

He soothed her softly and consoled her with soft words. She could feel that every word he said was like a ray of warm sunshine, dispelling the haze in her heart.

Zhang Chen let Lisa witness with her own eyes how the enemy who killed her family struggled in pain and died in despair.

At that moment, her mood was complicated and contradictory, as if there was a force pulling her from resentment to pleasure, from sadness to relief.

As time went by, Lisa went from coming here out of necessity for revenge to gradually enjoying the process.

Her eyes became firm and her inner wounds gradually healed.

Her slender hands gently wrapped around Zhang Chen's neck, feeling his warm body temperature, she found a long-lost sense of security between his chest.

Ever since the zombies attacked her castle.

The image of her father being torn apart by zombies could not be shaken off her mind.

Until this moment, those shadows have dissipated.

A sense of satisfaction she had never experienced before rose in her heart.

In that hearty blood rain, Lisa felt an unprecedented relief, as if years of repression had finally been released.

We have been taught since childhood that aristocrats should have unique nobility and elegance.

Even in such a bloody scene, she still maintained her impeccable temperament.

She has a tall and straight figure, skin as white as snow, and an oval face with a pair of deep blue eyes that are like sparkling gems.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile. There was a hint of cruelty in that smile, but more of a joy of victory.

Wait until the dust settles.

From this moment on, Lisa felt a kind of energy pouring into her heart, like a clear spring, activating every corner of her inner self.

Lisa felt this power, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb the energy of the whole world into her lungs.

This power made her firm up from the bottom of her heart. Her self-confidence and determination were like a towering mountain that could not be shaken.

In an instant, she had a strong idea.

She wants to be the queen.

Not someone's wife.

Whose daughter.

Whose mother.

She wants to become the one and only queen, control her own destiny, and lead the Xilan branch to glory.

Lisa's mind was filled with countless plans and strategies, and every detail was taking shape quickly in her mind.

Zhang Chen seemed to be able to sense the determination and straightforwardness deep in her heart.

His sharp eyes turned to Lisa, staring at the little girl who had been reborn from the brokenness.

"Lisa," he called softly, with a deep power in his voice.

Lisa raised her head, her eyes gleaming with unyielding determination.

She knew that Zhang Chen had seen through her inner thoughts.

A powerful thought burst out from this broken little girl, like a seed, quickly taking root in her heart and growing into a towering tree.

"You have the potential to become the queen." Zhang Chen's voice was low and powerful, "But you must remember that power is not only glory, but also a heavy responsibility."

Lisa nodded, her eyes full of determination and gratitude.

"I understand." Her voice was clear and firm. "I will use all I have to protect this land and lead the Xilan branch to a more glorious future."

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and at that moment he thought: "If I can bring all the branches of the Holy See under my command, then who will be the Pope will be a piece of cake, right?"

"It was the Vatican that repeatedly tried to kill me, so you can only blame me for being ruthless!"

So he announced.

"From this moment on, I appoint you as the city lord and in charge of the Xilan branch, my Queen Lisa." Zhang Chen's voice was like a loud bell, full of majesty and solemnity.

Seeing this, Lisa stood up with tears in her eyes and knelt on the ground.

Her elegance and composure at that moment were hard to ignore.

She gently smoothed her messy long hair, her fingertips sliding through the silky hair, and then adjusted her gorgeous dress.

"Thank you for your trust, Lord God's Messenger. I will not let you down." Lisa's voice was soft but firm.

Her eyes sparkled with gratitude and determination.

She gently lifted Zhang Chen's palm and placed the cold fingertips close to her lips. The moment of kissing was like making a sacred oath.

"From now on, Lisa belongs to you and is willing to share your worries!" Her tone was filled with unparalleled loyalty and dedication.

Her demeanor reveals an innate nobility and self-confidence, a kind of indomitable strength that remains unyielding even after going through hardships.

Zhang Chen nodded, his eyes full of appreciation and trust.

"From now on, all matters in the city, big or small, will be left to you to handle." His voice was still steady and powerful.

Then he turned to look at the three Holy Priest sisters, Lilith, Avril, and Mia.

There were complex emotions flashing in their eyes, but more of it was absolute obedience to Zhang Chen.

Chapter 343 On the city wall.

"From now on, the three holy priest sisters will assist you." Zhang Chen's order was concise and clear, but full of majesty that could not be disobeyed.

The three sisters knelt on one knee at the same time and said in unison: "We follow the master's instructions and pay our respects to Her Majesty the Queen!"

Although they felt reluctant, they knew that obeying Zhang Chen's orders was their duty.

In the next few days, Zhang Chen completely took over the entire city.

The city was bustling with activity, and the originally chaotic streets gradually returned to order under his command.

Zhang Chen stood on the city wall, overlooking the once chaotic city, and a sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

Under his tireless teaching and influence, the survivors in the city gradually began to trust and respect him.

People gathered around him and followed his commands and arrangements.

Zhang Chen is not only a messenger of God, but more like a spiritual leader. Every word he says seems to have magical power that can inspire people's fighting spirit.

"We must unite and protect this city together! Against the zombies!"

Zhang Chen stood on the podium and said in a loud voice, "As long as we work together, we will be able to overcome all difficulties!"

There were cheers from the crowd and hope was gleaming in everyone's eyes.

His charm makes people no longer feel helpless and fearful.

The survivors in the city began to actively participate in the construction and defense of the city.

Some people repaired the city walls, some cleaned up the ruins, and some distributed food and supplies.

Everyone is busy and working hard for the future of this city.