CHAPTER 1003: CHAPTER 235: EVEN IF THERE’S ONLY A ONE PERCENT CHANCE, I HAVE TO TRY

Old Zhong squatted down, grabbed a handful of pitch-black soil, rubbed it, and found the texture very poor, "Soil that has lost its vitality, no plant can grow on it. Humanity depends on the earth to survive; if the whole earth becomes like this, our extinction is not far away."

The situation before him seemed familiar to Lin Fan.

"This situation must be caused by Disaster Zombies," Lin Fan said.

Dong Jia replied, "The kind of Disaster Zombie recorded in the Zombie Album that can bring devastating impact to the environment?"

"Yes, that’s correct. Zhu Cheng, did you see any glittering crystals?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhu Cheng looked around, focused for a moment, then shook his head, "No, only some normal zombies and Black Crystal zombies. Distance limits my observation."

His ability had already been upgraded to the fourth stage, but facing the vast land, it still seemed insufficient.

"It’s okay. You guys go search over there, and I’ll search here. Call me if anything comes up."

The only option is to search. The harm of this Disaster Zombie is to destroy the environment, making once vibrant land lose its activity.

Both sides acted separately.

Lin Fan headed towards the distance, hoping for some luck to encounter the Disaster Zombie early. Raising above the Zombie Album was indeed a wise move, documenting the habits of various zombies makes similar situations easier to recognize.

"What a troublesome zombie, why insist on destroying the environment?"

In his sight, the surrounding plants had already withered, looking very desolate.

Soon.

He discovered a special zombie walking in the wilderness, the Disaster Zombie he mentioned.

Having taken a photo of it before, he naturally recognized it at a glance.

The Disaster Zombie was very tall, emitting a kind of toxic gas all over its body, with bulging sacs on its back from which the gas was released.

The surrounding plants that touched this gas instantly corroded and withered, and the ground turned black.

"Hmm, it’s strange. Why is it so much taller than before? The one I encountered previously was only half this height."

Lin Fan noticed something different about the other.

At this moment, the walking Disaster Zombie was like a giant among them, catching a passing normal zombie with one hand, opening its mouth filled with a sticky liquid, and with a squelching sound, gnawing on the normal zombie’s flesh. Perhaps finding the taste not so good halfway through eating.

It threw the indistinct body aside.

"Even cannibalizing its kind, this zombie poses a greater threat," Lin Fan witnessed everything, picking up his camera to capture the scene before him.

The angle was well-chosen and the shot was very clear.

The clicking sound reached the ears of the Disaster Zombie.

The walking Disaster Zombie stopped, its gaze falling on Lin Fan, roaring angrily, Shen Bo spreading, like waves, one after another surging around.

Lin Fan lightly tapped his toes, with a whoosh, turned into a stream of light diving down, reached out to touch Frostmourne, and slowly pulled it out, the gleam of the sword appeared, and the zombie’s head fell to the ground.

[Killed Giant Disaster Zombie]

[Points +60]

"The name ’Giant’... because of its tall stature," Lin Fan looked at the collapsed body, walked to the head, cut it open, and took out the crystal inside.

The brown crystal was quite nice.

"What a pity, even if I killed you, the land you destroyed won’t return to its former state. I really don’t know how long it will take for this area to recover," Lin Fan lamented, shaking his head, feeling truly regrettable.

He took out his phone to inform Old Zhong and the others there was no need to continue searching.

He had already eliminated it.

There was no need for it.

...

In the community.

Dai Xing prepared breakfast, toast, eggs, porridge.

This was carefully prepared for his daughter Wenwen. During this time, Dai Xing felt very happy, always recalling if he had met Lin Fan earlier, perhaps those things wouldn’t have happened.

"Wenwen, are you having breakfast?" Dai Xing happily pushed open the room door, only to see Wenwen sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, meditating.

He felt helpless about this, having asked Lin Fan if it was necessary to meditate after consuming the crystal for it to be effective, and the answer was no such necessity. After ingestion, the crystal would automatically decompose in the body.

"Dad, I got it." Wenwen opened her eyes, happily responding.

Dai Xing said helplessly, "Wenwen, you didn’t sleep at all last night, sitting cross-legged the whole time, but your Uncle Lin said after consuming the crystal, just sleep normally and it will decompose automatically."

"No, I want to do it this way. That’s how it’s shown on TV. Cultivation requires sitting cross-legged, and I feel my mind remains clear, not sleepy at all," Wenwen liked it this way. Even in class, she multitasked, appearing to look at the blackboard while actually cultivating, but seemingly cultivating while actually learning.

The increase in Telekinesis had already pushed Wenwen’s thinking to the extreme.

"Okay, then hurry out for breakfast, there’s still class later." What else could Dai Xing say, he could only support his daughter unconditionally.

"Got it."

Wenwen activated Telekinesis, floating in the air, drifting toward the bathroom.

Dai Xing watched his daughter’s situation, smiling and shaking his head, thinking of when Wenwen had a persistent fever, driving him to the brink of collapse as a father. Fortunately, with Lin Fan and the others’ help, otherwise he truly wouldn’t know what to do.