CHAPTER 902: CHAPTER 214: HELLO, CAN I TAKE A PICTURE OF YOU? (PART 2)

Wang Zixuan sat there holding back his laughter.

He really wanted to laugh.

How much he wanted to tell Lin Fan to give this Red-skinned Zombie a bit of respect; it seemed the Red-skinned Zombie truly had no dignity.

The photoshoot ended.

Lin Fan smiled and waved the camera in his hand towards it, "The shots turned out great. When they’re published in the Zombie Album, they’ll definitely look amazing."

Upon hearing the human’s words, the Red-skinned Zombie clenched its fists tightly; its knuckles cracked as veins popped out, anger burning fiercely in its heart.

"Alright, the next step is simple. Please reveal your true abilities; I want to test your strength."

That’s the procedure.

If society still had order, humans had fixed habitats, and human governments were fighting zombies, he would definitely join the zombie investigation department.

Eagerly wandering outside.

One person, one camera.

Capturing every zombie he saw, not only did he aim to photograph them clearly, but he also aimed to understand their characteristics.

To date, he had documented too many zombies.

He was the pioneer in documenting zombie characteristics.

"Ha!"

"Ha!"

The Red-skinned Zombie felt provoked, exhaling scorching white mist from its nostrils.

"Arrogant humans."

In an instant.

The Red-skinned Zombie appeared in front of Lin Fan, opening its mouth to emit a piercing soundwave, with a tangible impact that directly shattered the wooden floor.

Standing before the Red-skinned Zombie, Lin Fan squinted his eyes—not because of any damage but because the creature’s voice was annoyingly loud, making his head buzz.

The Red-skinned Zombie had expected to see the human in front of it unable to withstand the soundwave, bleeding from ears and nose, clutching his ears and collapsing on the ground in pain.

But surprisingly, nothing happened.

The situation was beyond its expectations.

"Hmm, you can emit a sound exceeding that of a Screaming Zombie, transforming the sound into a wave with impactful effects, impressive. Even an Awakener at the third stage can’t withstand it."

Lin Fan nodded, looking at the Red-skinned Zombie in front of him, "Very good, proceed to your next ability. Your soundwave is of no use to me."

He spoke very gently.

Without any other intentions.

But when these words entered the ears of the Red-skinned Zombie, it felt like provocation.

Any zombie that reached the Creator level would usually summon nearby zombies to form a corpse tide against invading humans in such situations.

However, the Red-skinned Zombie didn’t trigger the corpse tide.

Just as Lin Fan wondered why it hadn’t induced a corpse tide.

The Red-skinned Zombie indeed contemplated.

It thought about summoning a tide to crush Lin Fan into pulp.

But seeing the relaxed Zombie Emperor standing by, it forcibly suppressed such thoughts, questioning why it had called for this so-called Southern Meeting. The reason was simple: it wanted to become the leading existence among southern zombies.

To become a leader.

One must possess formidable strength.

Zombies at their level, anyone could initiate a corpse tide, but that didn’t constitute real strength.

If the Zombie Emperor weren’t present, it would certainly consider triggering a corpse tide. However, it had no choice; it had to display its formidable strength.

To make the Zombie Emperor see its power.

Only then would fear grow in its heart.

The Red-skinned Zombie’s chest heaved, its breathing becoming labored; it swung its arm aggressively, roaring as it delivered a punch towards Lin Fan, the power of which was powerful enough that a sonic boom erupted. The punch’s wind seemed capable of creating a tornado, fiercely striking Lin Fan’s face.

Bang!

Centering on the duo.

Airwaves exploded outward, the wooden floor cracking inch by inch, forming a circular deep pit.

Wang Zixuan, sitting there, slightly opened his mouth in shock.

Lin Fan’s toughness was beyond his imagination; to be able to take the opponent’s punch without budging an inch—he understood deeply at that moment as the punch was thrown.

If he was the one taking on this punch, he probably wouldn’t even know how he died.

He’d unquestionably be blown away by the opponent.

The Red-skinned Zombie noticed Wang Zixuan’s shocked expression, feeling slightly proud, obviously its strength had made the Zombie Emperor feel fearful.

But...

Its pride lasted less than a second before being replaced by shock.

"Very strong power, surpassing the fifth stage power of an Awakener’s strength; even War Armor enhanced to the fourth stage might be unable to withstand it."

Lin Fan gently tapped the Red-skinned Zombie’s fist, rubbed his face, and said with a smile.

Getting punched by it didn’t make him at all angry.

This was his own choice.

The Red-skinned Zombie could brag to other zombies its whole life; never had any zombie been able to hit Lin Fan.

"What are you doing?" The Red-skinned Zombie roared, feeling a sense of humiliation even as a zombie.

Lin Fan replied, "Testing your abilities, evaluating you. Based on your recent performance, I’ve drawn initial conclusions; your powers are quite strong. In the current situation, no human Awakener is your opponent—making your presence truly a disaster for humanity."

The Red-skinned Zombie roared and swung its fist.

Plop!

Lin Fan effortlessly caught its fist, "There’s no need to display the same ability; do you have other abilities, like... Rebirth of severed limbs."

Poof!