The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen-Chapter 70 - Destined Death

Chapter 70: Chapter 70 Destined Death

Chapter 70 -70 Destined Death

White Poplar City’s city center, Su’s Sanctuary

[Current difficulty level 31, wave 5: lv.22 berserk zombies*300, lv.22 zombie devourers*300, lv.28 hider*1]

The battle line had already contracted within the territory, relying on the community walls to gather the refreshed zombies together.

On a small balcony, the Second Young Master Su leaned on a wooden chair, his eyes dim.

He knew he couldn’t hold on any longer.

*It wasn’t that he hadn’t struggled before, but everything was futile in the face of “fate.”*

*Everything from yesterday was already irretrievable, after hitting every wave beforehand, the first wave of zombies refreshed today had already reached the 2nd Rank.*

*He originally intended to follow the method Jun Lin had taught on the first day and attempted to hold the difficulty level.*

*Everything went very smoothly, after losing more than 200 2nd Rank units, he successfully captured a zombie.*

*As long as this zombie didn’t die and held out for an hour, tomorrow’s difficulty wouldn’t increase drastically.*

However, an accident happened…

Since the last time he robbed a small sanctuary, he gained quite a bit of firearms, equipping one of his human soldier types with a blue rarity “professional bodyguard.”

But, coincidentally, one of the guns accidentally discharged.

And just as coincidentally, the gun barrel was aimed at that zombie at the time.

The bullet, without deviation, precisely hit the zombie on the head, killing it instantly.

Ha!

The Second Young Master Su lost his composure on the spot.

*He tried to convince himself that this was just an accident.*

*How could there be such coincidences in the world?*

*It was just one more difficulty level; there were only two days left, and it was just difficulty level 31. He could still manage it.*

*Again, after losing more than 200 soldier units, he managed to capture a zombie.*

This time, when there were only a few zombies left, he ordered everyone to put away their ranged weapons in advance.

Without ranged weapons, even the guns were banned; there shouldn’t be any more incidents, right?

But then…

An iron rod fell from the sky, piercing through the zombie’s head with precision, and without having time to reach for it, the zombie died on the spot.

*Heaven knows where that rusted iron rod came from!*

*A rusty air conditioning bracket? Or something hit by stray bullets, coincidentally falling at that time?*

*None of it mattered anymore.*

The third time, he screened out all previous contingencies again.

This time he turned and tied it up inside a building within the territory.

Then…

The building collapsed…

*Without warning, just after he had the zombie brought inside, the building came crashing down.*

*It also took away dozens of his units.*

He gave up…

*What kind of damn fate was this?*

*Ever since he woke up yesterday, nothing had gone his way.*

*Choking on food, getting water down the wrong pipe, even a crutch breaking when he tried to take a few steps.*

This was simply like

—being abandoned by the world.

So he gave up…

Completely.

*He tried to go to the people at the company.*

*But every one of them just cursed him back, as if everything he had done had been exposed overnight.*

*Not to mention asking for help in the channel.*

Relying on the favorite wooden chair after arriving here, the Second Young Master Su fixed his gaze on the slaughter in the territory.

Ever since that building collapsed, the line of defense at the gate had been completely breached.

*The zombies charged into the center of the abandoned community, and no one could withstand the level 30 zombie wherever it went.*

*If it were usual times, a foe of this caliber would be dispatched by him personally.*

But now…

*Seeing the incredibly fast zombie, which seemed to be able to conceal itself in the air, disappearing from the battlefield,*

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The Second Young Master Su shook his head, no longer focusing on the battle below, leaned back into the wooden chair, waiting for his fate.

“You came?”

The Second Young Master Su didn’t turn back, calmly speaking a sentence.

“Heh, maybe you don’t get the joke, come on, I’m ready…”

In the shadow behind him, a tall and slender zombie with bone spurs growing from its hands emerged.

*It didn’t know what this person sitting on the chair, filled with death energy, was talking about. It tilted its head, stepping forward to claim this life.*

Before it had arrived here, an unknown presence had given it an instruction.

*As long as it succeeded in killing the man in front of it, it would be able to■■■■.*

*As to why it could understand these things and why it was so much smarter than its peers, it didn’t know.*

*It only knew it was about to succeed.*

*The man was no longer resisting, it just needed to drive the bone spur in.*

Bang!

Crash!

The wooden chair beneath the Second Young Master Su suddenly broke, dropping him to the ground, dodging a stab that should have killed him, knocking him to the ground at the zombie’s feet.

The pain in the back of his head compelled him to open his eyes, seeing the slightly stunned zombie—*heaven knows how a zombie’s expressionless face could show this expression.*

*But that didn’t hinder the zombie from meeting his gaze and driving the bone spur into his brain.*

“Congratulations, you completed the task.”

A mysterious girl appeared behind the zombie, without him knowing when she got there.

Her gray hair draped over her shoulders, hands folded over her lower abdomen, wearing a faint smile, calmly watching this supposedly fierce zombie.

*If it was the usual habit, encountering such a tempting target, the zombie would absolutely pounce on her instantly, killing her.*

But at the moment, he had no desire to move, just quietly waiting for the girl.

“I know you must be curious about who I am.

But I can’t tell you~”

The girl spoke in the most deadpan manner with the most playful tone, but unfortunately, the zombie could not comprehend.

“You completed the task, and I will honor the promise to awaken your past memories and grant you freedom.

As for what you want to do later, I won’t interfere.”

The gray-haired girl extended her hand forward, whispering to herself:

“Oh, [Thousand Faces], not bad at all, who would have thought you were such a talent in life…

Alright!

Your soul has re-synced with this body, memories will gradually return over the next few days.

My suggestion is to find a place to hide well for a few days, then consider the future.

Well, there’s other work to do, maybe we’ll meet again if there’s a chance~”

The gray-haired girl finally wore a smile, retreating backward, gradually becoming virtual, as if fading from everyone’s sight.

And as if fading from everyone’s memory…

The zombie stood dazed for a long time before suddenly coming to its senses.

*Just now, just now what happened?*

*Am… am I Huang Tong? Did I become a zombie?*

*Hiss…*

*My head hurts…*

*No, I need to find a place to rest well for a while and recover my memory…*

Huang Tong stepped over a corpse on the floor, looking around from the balcony.

This was an abandoned community?

The ground was a mess, many weapons scattered on the ground, seeming like a battle just took place.

But no body was seen anywhere, as if in an instant, the combatants had disappeared from the world.

*Intuition told him there was definitely some secret involved, but with the swirling memories in his head, he had to find a place to sort them as soon as possible.*

Looking to the distance, Huang Tong identified a direction, jumped off the second floor, and ran toward the hideout he had set in his mind.

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Hider: A kind of 3rd Rank zombie possessing the special ability of invisibility, hands with bone spurs, difficult to detect before striking, possesses a certain level of intelligence, actively avoiding high-tier superpower users, hard to kill, and currently 18 hiders are known to exist in White Poplar City, do not approach…