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

The sunlight shines through the thick clouds and onto the castle courtyard, as if adding a touch of warmth to this moment of parting.

The air was filled with the scent of moist earth, and the flowers in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze.

Emily stood at the city gate, tears rolling down her cheeks like pearls from a broken string.

Every tear seemed to be a call from the depths of her heart, carrying endless sorrow and reluctance.

"Zhang Chen, why do you want to leave so soon?" Emily's voice trembled and her eyes were full of despair.

Zhang Chen gently held Emily's hand, feeling the warmth and slight trembling in her palm.

"Emily, I have to go south, where Nilothea has the largest security camp in the world."

Zhang Chen's voice was low and firm, his eyes full of determination.

"That's also where the Holy See originated. I must go there to find the answer."

Emily's tears flowed even more violently, and her body trembled slightly because of crying.

"I understand, but I really don't want to leave you."

Her voice was full of helplessness and dependence, like a lost little girl.

Zhang Chen gently stroked her cheek, feeling her hot tears with his fingertips.

"Emily, I'll be back, wait for me."

He smiled, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

Then, Zhang Chen turned and looked at Lisa.

Queen Lisa stood aside, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but more of tenacity and determination.

Her tall figure and cool face make her particularly charming.

Lisa's blonde hair sparkled in the sunlight, as if she were covered in a mysterious glow.

"Lisa, help me take care of this city."

Zhang Chen gently held Lisa's hand and felt the coolness and strength in her palm.

Queen Lisa nodded slightly, with a firm look in her eyes: "Yes, Master, I will."

Her voice was calm and firm, like a solid rock.

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen quietly, with reluctance and expectation in their eyes.

Zhang Chen took a deep breath, turned around and stepped onto the carriage.

Little Kana sat in the carriage, looking a little nervous, but more expectant about the future.

Little Kana has long black hair, skin as delicate as porcelain, and big, bright eyes that reveal a hint of innocence and curiosity.

She has a slender and graceful figure, and wearing a white Lolita dress, she looks particularly pure and beautiful.

"Dad, are we really going to Nilosea?" There was a hint of trembling and anticipation in little Kana's voice.

Zhang Chen smiled and nodded, stroking her hair gently: "Yes, Xiao Kana, we are going there to find the answer."

"It is said that there is a huge slave market there. Do you really want to go there?"

Not only survivors are trafficked there, but also mutated zombies.

The previous Earl William had sold his zombie army there, and they were doing evil everywhere.

“You can only know the answer after you get the place.”

The carriage started slowly, and the sound of the wheels rolling over the bluestone slabs was particularly clear in the silent courtyard.

Emily still stood there, tears blurring her vision.

Lisa stood beside her and patted her shoulder gently, with tenderness and firmness in her eyes.

"We have to trust the master, he will succeed."

Queen Lisa's voice was full of confidence and strength.

Emily nodded, and although her tears were still flowing, there was a hint of hope in her eyes.

"Yes, I believe him."

The carriage went farther and farther away, and the figures of Zhang Chen and Xiao Kana gradually disappeared from sight.

After the carriage had traveled for a day and a night, it arrived at the edge of a cliff.

A woman in armor with twin ponytails.

Standing on the edge of the broken bridge.

Little Kana, who was enjoying eating a popsicle in the carriage, sensed the danger and immediately looked up reluctantly.

There is still some liquid left on the mouth and face.

"Dad, I'm going to meet her!"

Zhang Chen nodded and pulled out his hand covered with mucus.

Little Kana quickly put on her clothes, jumped off the carriage, and landed on the ground lightly on her toes.

Her big eyes flashed with disdain and anger as she walked straight towards the saint who was standing not far away.

The saint's silver-white armor flickered coldly in the sun, and the exquisite armor made her exquisite figure even more perfect.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like flowing water, and her face was cold and noble, like an inviolable goddess.

"Why are you here?" Little Kana's voice was cold and sharp, like a sword stabbing straight at the saint.

"The person sitting in the carriage behind is the traitor of the Holy See? Zhang Chen?" The saint smiled coldly. She didn't take the little girl in front of her seriously at all. She looked at the carriage with eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Traitor?" Xiao Kana sneered, her eyes full of contempt and anger, "You dare to slander my father, die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, powerful energy fluctuations emanated from her body, and there seemed to be an invisible force surging in the air.

She waved her little hands gently, and powerful supernatural powers swept in like a storm.

But the saint stood there motionless, her eyes full of disdain and calmness.

"She is indeed the Saint of the Vatican and cannot be hypnotized by supernatural powers." Zhang Chen walked out of the carriage slowly with a wicked smile on his lips.

His eyes were full of amusement and challenge, as if a cheetah was eyeing its prey.

"So, what about this?"

In an instant, a strong wind blew past, as if all the power between heaven and earth was cheering for him.

A strong wind swept past, and the saint's armor made a crisp sound in the strong wind, and pieces of silver-white armor were blown away.

Under the armor, the saint's skin was as smooth and delicate as white jade, and her perfect curves looked particularly charming in the sun.

The saint's face flushed slightly, but her eyes were still full of calmness and determination.

She did not seem flustered by the disappearance of her armor. Instead, she stood there even more firmly, like a fearless god of war.

Chapter 349 Saint Assassination

There was a flash of surprise and admiration in Zhang Chen's eyes, but more of it was determination and fighting spirit.

"As expected of a saint trained by the Holy See, she has a good figure." Zhang Chen's voice was low and firm, like an unshakable mountain.

The Saint smiled coldly, her eyes full of challenge and contempt: "Zhang Chen, do you think your strength can defeat me?"

Xiao Kana stood aside, her eyes burning with anger and determination, like two burning flames.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles turning white from the effort.

"Dad, show her what you can do!" Little Kana's voice was full of indomitable spirit and fighting passion.

When Zhang Chen heard his daughter's cry, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

He suddenly flashed and teleported in front of the saint at such a speed that it was astonishing.

His slender fingers quickly touched several acupuncture points of the saint like a dragon. His movements were smooth and graceful, like a beautiful dance.

This is all thanks to Emily, because she told Zhang Chen the acupoint pressing technique.

It was originally used to torture the enemy.

Even Zhang Chen did not expect that his acupoint pressing technique would have such a miraculous effect when used on the saint.

The saint's body suddenly froze and she couldn't move.

Her snow-white skin exudes a charming luster in the sun, and her exquisite curves tremble gently in the breeze.

Her face was as delicate as a sculpture, her eyes were filled with anger and shame, but more of helplessness and despair.

Zhang Chen slowly approached her, his deep eyes flashing with teasing and seduction.

"Tell me, what did the Vatican say about me?" Zhang Chen's voice was low and magnetic, like a charming serenade.

The Saint gritted her teeth, barely suppressing the shame and anger in her heart: "Traitor, you destroyed the branch church and killed Earl William. The Church will not let this go."

"So they sent you?" There was a hint of mockery and provocation in Zhang Chen's voice. He moved his handsome face close to her, and his nose moved back and forth on her snow-white neck.

The warm breath blew gently on her skin, and the itchy feeling spread throughout her body like an electric current.

The saint's body was stiff and unable to move. She could only suppress the throbbing and shame in her heart.

Although the saint had seen countless men, she had never seen a man as handsome as Zhang Chen.

His every move and every look was full of fatal attraction, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.

It would be a lie to say that she was not tempted, but the Vatican had instilled in her the idea since she was a child that she must not get close to men, otherwise she would be in great trouble.

"Your heart is beating so fast." Zhang Chen's voice was low and magnetic, and his charming smile was irresistible.

"Is it because of fear, or something else?"

The saint's face flushed slightly, but her eyes were still full of firmness and determination: "Don't even think about shaking my faith. I am the saint of the Holy See and I will never yield to you!"

Zhang Chen's smile deepened, and his slender fingers gently stroked her face: "We'll wait and see."

Zhang Chen was suspended above the saint's head, and powerful supernatural powers emanated from his body, like invisible chains, firmly controlling her body.

Her snow-white skin had a faint glow, and her tender texture looked even more charming in the sun.

Her plump breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and her exquisite curves were even more heart-warming.

Her snow-white neck is as graceful as a swan, her legs are long and straight, and every part of her body exudes holiness and beauty.

But the saint's mind was extremely strong, and her tenacious spiritual strength made her unwilling to surrender even in this situation.

Zhang Chen knew that if he controlled her body directly, he would have to erase all the memories and thoughts in her mind.

That wouldn't be fun, it would completely take away the fun of the challenge.

A meaningful smile appeared on his lips, and he immediately decided to sign a contract with the saint's body.

Under the power of the contract, the saint's body will completely obey Zhang Chen's commands, but her mind will not be subject to any control.

Just thinking about this game of separating her body and mind made Zhang Chen feel extremely excited.

He waved his hand gently, and the runes of the contract shone in the air and slowly fell on her body.

The saint could feel the mysterious and powerful force invading her body, but she could not resist.

Finally, the contract was signed, and Zhang Chen's lips curled up with a satisfied arc.

"Kneel down." Zhang Chen's voice was low and full of majesty.

The saint's body bent uncontrollably and knelt on the ground, her hands hanging limply at her sides.

Her face was still proud, and her eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

However, she could not control her body and could only obey Zhang Chen's orders.

"You..." she said gritting her teeth, her voice full of anger and helplessness.

The next second, her mouth was blocked and she couldn't utter a single word.

Zhang Chen looked down at her proud and beautiful face, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "I just want you to understand that all resistance is futile."

His words pierced her heart like a sharp knife, causing great damage to her pride and self-esteem.

The saint cooperated with Zhang Chen very well, but there was no sign of submission in her eyes.

"Then let's wait and see." Zhang Chen chuckled and reached out to gently stroke her swollen face.