"WHAT???!!! Is this serious??!!!! Everyone got killed??!!! Only one survived??!!! How is this possible??!!!!" Wu Hao screamed crazily as he heard the reports about what happened in the alley.
Nothing was seen, but when the last one who survived was interrogated, he only said that he stayed at the entrance to the alley on the orders of the group leader, so he didn't see who he killed.
All you know is that everyone's bodies were burned and the place was clean.
Liu Yang was gone and there were no other witnesses or leads as to who killed them.
"You sent a group of level 25 Hunters to deal with someone level 0. How did they die??!!!! Did someone help that bastard??!!!"
"What do you mean you do not know??!!! Why am I paying you??!!!" He kept yelling into the phone because the other side didn't have the answers he wanted.
So he could only hang up the phone.
"Liu Yang, you were lucky that someone helped you, but you won't be luckier next time. Those who offend me will suffer. I, Wu Hao, will not suffer losses from a level 0 trash like you."
"Cousin Gong, I need a favor. But I want this to be a secret from my parents. I will pay for the work. I want you to teach a heavy lesson to a person who has offended me. He's just a level 0 trash, the big level 0 trash. Yes, he is. This guy offended me after hitting me and my subordinates. Send level 50 Hunters to deal with him. The Level 25 Hunters I sent before were killed by some other Hunter who helped him."
Wu Hao picked up another phone to make the call.
As a secret number, he only used it for emergencies.
The humiliation he had suffered on the school terrace was proving too much to bear. If Wu Hao didn't teach Liu Yang a lesson, he would explode in rage.
Liu Yang was oblivious to what was happening around him, but he didn't really care about it. He just casually continued living his life.
…
For the next few days, Liu Yang didn't go to the Grass Field or the Zombie World.
The severed hand would still take about three days to regenerate, so he wanted to take the opportunity to do other things besides fighting.
If he wanted to, Liu Yang would only need to buy a high-quality potion to regenerate his hand or pay for a healer, but he preferred to use these days to take a break as a Hunter.
So the only things he did was go to school and come home to play video games, but the daily exercises were still done as usual.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a single day to play.
Katharin and Xinyue show up at his house after seeing him with a severed hand through video calls.
That was a serious matter.
The two women make him drink healing potions, and at the same time, they take care of his body.
Within a day, the hand was regenerated as if it hadn't even been cut.
As punishment for not being careful, Liu Yang is punished by them and was forced to release every drop of his essence into their beautiful bodies.
…
Over the weekend…
Zombie World again…
More than a week has passed since the opening of the portal, the basic information had already been collected and only a few other more specific information or secrets of the Zombie World still haven't been discovered.
So the big guilds and the government were paying a lot of money to know about these secrets.
The areas around the portal were guarded by a large camp of Hunters, they fenced in more of the area for more security.
A week was just enough to deal with the low-level creatures, the Generals and the Zombie Kings were still the big challenges that even the high-level Hunters had a hard time dealing with. But the biggest problem was the zombie poison.
The stronger the zombie, the more potent the zombie poison. So it was very troublesome to get hurt and the zombie venom turned the Hunter into a zombie very quickly.
So it was normal for the big guilds to be trying to find another way to deal with generals and kings.
…
Liu Yang entered the Zombie World wearing the clothes he wore before, a sweatshirt with a hood covering his face, jeans, gloves, leather shoes, and a backpack to store supplies.
The two swords were strapped to his waist, one was the regular sword and the other was the Zombie Slayer Sword.
Walking through the large camp, he heard the cries of Hunters calling others to make a scouting party, the guilds doing the same.
But he didn't plan on joining a group because there were more important things to do.
Pretending not to know anything, his slow steps leave the camp towards the destroyed and abandoned city.
Behind him, two shadows sidled along.