- Dimensional Gods’ Selection: Only I Know Saitama is the Strongest
- OKSTS Chapter 51
Under the light of the moon, the three of them traveled swiftly.
In just one hour, they reached a valley.
Soon after.
Fang Ye spotted signs of human habitation by a river.
There were a dozen wooden huts and a stable for horses.
All the huts and the stable were enclosed by a wooden fence, likely to keep wild animals out at night.
It looked like a small village!!
It was clear that this group of bandits had established a base here, intending to settle down and build a long-term hideout.
Of course, a mere wooden fence wasn’t going to stop Fang Ye.
Grabbing the zombie with his left hand and Su Ziqiu with his right, he leaped effortlessly over the fence.
The stable housed several gray horses. When they saw Fang Ye enter, they snorted nervously, their eyes filled with fear.
Animals have much sharper instincts than humans when it comes to sensing danger.
The aura of death and decay surrounding Old Master Ren made the horses uneasy.
Fang Ye wasn’t interested in the horses, so he ignored them.
He glanced around the fenced area, thinking that this setup was perfect.
When the commotion started, the bandits would have nowhere to run—it was as if they’d trapped themselves.
With that thought, Fang Ye patted the zombie on the shoulder and said coldly, “Go drink some blood. If you try to escape, I’ll break your legs!”
This was no idle threat.
Zombie bodies were tough, but Fang Ye’s strength was even tougher!
If he wanted, he could rip a zombie’s legs off!!
Old Master Ren couldn’t understand Fang Ye’s words.
Its intelligence was still very low.
However, it vaguely understood the push from Fang Ye.
Besides, it could already smell the presence of many living humans inside the nearby huts.
Its instincts drove it to drain the blood from these people!
Soon.
Old Master Ren hopped over to the first hut.
Before entering, it hesitated, glancing back at Fang Ye to make sure he wasn’t angry. Only after confirming that Fang Ye wasn’t upset did the zombie continue toward the hut.
It was clear that Fang Ye had left a deep psychological scar on Old Master Ren.
A single cold snort from Fang Ye would be enough to make Old Master Ren behave and stay put…
The door of the first hut was conveniently open.
When Old Master Ren entered, it saw a bald, muscular man lying on the bed, snoring loudly, his upper body exposed.
Without wasting any time, Old Master Ren lunged forward and sank its fangs into the man’s throat.
“Gurgle…”
The bald man woke with a start, eyes wide, his throat making gurgling sounds as he struggled, waving his hands frantically.
A human throat is a fatal point, but even after it’s bitten, death isn’t instant.
The bald man could only watch helplessly as the zombie drained the blood from his body.
This man, who had enjoyed slitting the throats of innocent victims during his robberies, now met the same fate at the hands of a zombie…
Karma truly came full circle!
…
After Old Master Ren drained the man’s blood, it let out a low, satisfied growl.
It could feel its strength increasing slightly.
This made it even more eager for blood.
Quickly.
Old Master Ren moved to the second hut.
The door was bolted shut with a wooden latch, but the zombie wasn’t going to bother unlocking it—it chose to smash it open instead.
*Boom!*
The door collapsed with a loud crash, creating quite a stir.
This finally alerted most of the bandits in the camp!
“Enemy attack!”
The bandit inside the hut saw a dark figure lunging at him and shouted, grabbing a large machete from a nearby cabinet and swinging it at Old Master Ren.
*Clang!*
The machete struck Old Master Ren’s shoulder, but it was like hitting solid iron, and the blade chipped from the impact.
It wasn’t that Old Master Ren’s defense was particularly strong.
It was just that the bandits’ weapons were poor quality.
Seeing the damaged blade, the bandit’s face turned pale with fear, and it was too late for him to run.
Old Master Ren was already upon him, sinking its fangs into the bandit’s neck.
The man’s artery was punctured, and blood gushed into the zombie’s mouth.
To Old Master Ren, it was as sweet as nectar. Within moments, it had drained half of the bandit’s blood.
Tossing aside the bandit’s lifeless body, Old Master Ren moved on to find its next victim!
By now.
The camp was in chaos.
Many bandits had heard the earlier cry of “enemy attack” and rushed out of their huts, hastily grabbing weapons.
“What’s going on?”
“Where’s the enemy?”
In the confusion, they caught sight of the zombie as it leaped out of the second hut.
Under the moonlight, they could clearly see Old Master Ren’s hideous face, its fangs dripping with blood, exuding an eerie and terrifying presence.
“It’s a ghost!!”
A cowardly bandit screamed, his face turning pale with fear.
But one of the braver bandit leaders shouted, “Don’t be afraid! There are so many of us! Let’s all charge at it, and we can cut it down!”
Encouraged by their leader’s words, the bandits gathered their courage and charged at Old Master Ren.
Unfortunately for them, they were completely outmatched.
Old Master Ren had been thoroughly beaten by Fang Ye only because Fang Ye was monstrously strong.
These bandits, mere ordinary men, stood no chance against a zombie.
Thinking they could use numbers to overwhelm it?
That would just mean Old Master Ren might get full quicker!
What’s more.
Having drunk the blood of two men, Old Master Ren’s strength had increased, and its body had become even tougher.
The bandits’ swords and weapons were useless against the zombie’s hardened body.
What followed was a one-sided massacre.