- Dimensional Gods’ Selection: Only I Know Saitama is the Strongest
- OKSTS Chapter 52
At this moment.
A one-sided massacre was taking place in the bandit camp.
Old Master Ren was like a ferocious tiger that had charged into a flock of sheep, slaughtering wildly and drinking blood to his heart’s content.
At the entrance to the camp.
Fang Ye’s expression remained calm as he watched the carnage.
Su Ziqiu, however, turned her head away, unable to bear watching the scene.
“What’s wrong? Can’t handle it?” Fang Ye asked lightly. “Look at the tree to your left—those hanging skins are all human. These bandits deserve their deaths!”
“If you can’t even bear to see this, I suggest you drop out of school and return to an ordinary life. The Forbidden Land isn’t for you!”
Hearing this, Su Ziqiu’s face froze, and she glanced at the crooked tree to her left.
Sure enough, human skins were hanging from the branches. She had no idea what the bandits wanted with them…
The sight chilled her to the bone!
Each skin represented a life.
At the same time.
Fang Ye’s words made Su Ziqiu reflect.
Was she really not cut out for the Forbidden Land?
Alright!
She had to admit, that annoying guy was right!
The Forbidden Land was extremely dangerous.
It would only get more dangerous as they ventured further.
If she couldn’t shake off her ridiculous compassion, it could very well get her killed in the future…
“I’m just not used to it yet!” Su Ziqiu huffed, casting a sideways glance at Fang Ye before forcing herself to look back at the battlefield.
Fang Ye just smiled slightly, saying nothing more. He had only given Su Ziqiu advice because she had been obedient so far…
At this moment.
The battlefield shifted.
After losing seven or eight of their men, the bandits finally realized that this terrifying zombie was undefeatable.
They were terrified.
“Ah! It’s a ghost!”
“Run! We can’t kill it!”
“Help! Boss, save me…”
The remaining bandits completely lost the will to fight and began to flee.
There was only one exit from the enclosure—the direction where Fang Ye and Su Ziqiu stood.
When the bandits saw two figures standing at the exit, they were startled.
But.
Once they realized it was just two normal humans—Fang Ye and Su Ziqiu—their fear turned into savage rage.
“Get out of my way!!”
The bandit leader raised his blade and charged at Fang Ye.
As the bandits rushed toward him, Fang Ye casually picked up some stones from the ground and flicked them one by one…
*Whoosh!*
*Whoosh!*
The sound of stones slicing through the air filled the night.
The stones Fang Ye threw were as powerful as bullets.
The bandits quickly cried out in pain as the stones shattered their leg bones, sending them tumbling to the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
The bandits were lying on the ground, wailing in agony.
Fang Ye hadn’t even taken a step—he had dealt with them all with just a flick of his wrist.
“How are you so strong?” Su Ziqiu marveled.
“Years of hard training!” Fang Ye said with a smile.
Even though he trusted Su Ziqiu, he didn’t reveal the secret of his *Saitama-like* abilities.
“Remember, keep this to yourself when we leave. I don’t like attracting attention,” Fang Ye added.
Su Ziqiu quickly nodded, “I’m not one to blab either!”
As they spoke.
Old Master Ren had just finished draining the blood from another bandit, and his blood-red eyes were now fixed on the few bandits whose legs Fang Ye had shattered.
“No! Don’t come any closer, don’t come near me…”
“Help! Hero, save us!”
No matter how much the bandits screamed and begged, Fang Ye remained expressionless, unmoved.
Su Ziqiu, recalling Fang Ye’s earlier lesson, fought against her own compassion. Though she still felt conflicted, she forced herself to pretend she didn’t hear anything.
Finally.
Old Master Ren pounced, and the remaining bandits died in despair and pain…
All of them had blackened bite marks on their necks.
It was a sign of infection from the zombie’s corpse poison!
Just then.
Something strange happened!
After draining the blood of all the bandits, Old Master Ren’s blood-red eyes suddenly shifted toward Fang Ye and Su Ziqiu.
It was clear to see.
After drinking the blood of over a dozen bandits, Old Master Ren’s body had undergone a noticeable transformation.
He had grown larger, his claws sharper, and his eyes even more bloodshot.
His skin had darkened further, looking harder and more resilient, yet his joints were now flexible enough that he no longer needed to hop—he could walk like a normal person. His crimson eyes also began to show signs of growing intelligence.
At this point, Old Master Ren resembled a crazed beast!
His entire body radiated madness.
It was obvious—Old Master Ren had evolved…
“Fang Ye, something’s wrong with this zombie. It looks like it’s targeting us now,” Su Ziqiu said, her voice filled with concern.
“That fool,” Fang Ye scoffed, “Just because it gained a bit of strength, it thinks it can bare its fangs at its master?”
Fang Ye’s voice was calm, but his eyes were cold.
He slowly walked a few steps closer to Old Master Ren, stopping just a short distance away, and beckoned with his finger.
Old Master Ren hesitated for a moment.
But in the end, its thirst for blood overpowered its instincts, and it lunged at Fang Ye.