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Chapter 10 - 109 Styles Of Body Strengthening(Gold)!!!

"Benjamin?"

He was one of the guards stationed outside the large company to ward off people who wanted to cause trouble.

This man had left a impression on Ryver as the man was extremely huge and bulky to a scary level, it was no wonder why he would turn into this beast when he transformed into a zombie.

Ryver grabbed his blade and his axe but then, he saw the vehicle he had used to trap Benjamin was been pushed by the zombie with its tires squealing.

Ryver was visibly impressed. "Scan Target."

[Name: Unknown]

[Type: Infected (Zombie)]

[Sex: male]

[Age: 38]

[Strength: 4]

[Agility: 1.1]

[Vitality: ∞ ]

[Poisonous Teeth :1]

[Poisonous Nails :1]

[Overall Power level: 7 units]

[Warning: Lifeform is extremely dangerous!]

'4?' That's four times the strength of a peak ordinary human! His strength had increased to a scary level even after transforming into a zombie. Wasting no time, Ryver climbed onto the hood of the vehicle, and with a perfect angle, slammed his axe across its head, dividing it into two halves, it couldn't be any more dead.

His eyes flickered as the notification came on.

[You eliminated a Zombie variant, user has received a book(common): 30 days guide to muscular body]

[ Ding! 1000x fold return has been successfully triggered!]

[ You have obtained a book: 109 Styles Of Body Strengthening!(mid-tier Gold)]

[Search body to receive loot.]

At first Michael was certain he wasn't going to get anything good since he had just killed an ordinary zombie even if it was a variant. But as he saw the notification, his mask couldn't help but falter for a second.

'A strengthing technique? How is that possible?'

Quickly, he searched the body of the zombie, retrieving a seemingly ordinary journal from his pocket.

Using his smart-lens, he checked for the information of the technique.

[109 Styles Of Body Strengthening; The body is the temple and mind, its god. 1 style for breathing technique, 108 styles of body technique. Utilize the vitality of the body to strengthen the physical body.]

[Note(1): Without sufficient vitality, practicing this technique will reduce lifespan]

[Note(2): Herbs with medicinal properties can be used to counteract the effect of lifespan reduction. Think twice before practicing this technique]

From what he could see, the technique contains 108 styles of exercises, each different and weird, with only one breathing exercise.

The breathing exercise seemed similar to yoga breathing exercises and most be used in conjuction to the 108 styles of exercise.

It seemed he had made a killing this time. This is exactly what he lacked the most, a constant way to increase his strength as just earning vitality through eating Plexus wasn't nearly enough for his plans.

While the technique didn't reach the legendary tier, he was satisfied with it. Maybe he could kill another muscular zombie to earn it.

But where would he find a muscular zombie obsessed with a strengthening guide to make him drop it after his death?

His ears flickered as he noticed several undead marching towards his direction.

He couldn't stay at this place any longer. The commotion the vehicle had caused had attracted more and more zombies than he could deal with.

He withdrew his axe and started walking towards the metal door, linking the second floor to the garage. While it would take more time to reunite with his daughter, he didn't show since if sadness nor one of happiness.

Furthermore, his daughter who was with Yvonne weren't staying in this particular city. He would have to get across this city; Grand Metro City before heading towards Old Bryxton City where Yvonne resides.

The difficulty in reaching there by foot is extremely high therefore he would need a vehicle to head there but the road is most likely been blocked by other vehicles, making it difficult to pass through.

Which meant that, he needed to rethink his options and how he would go about it.

A zombie's head was squashed to death by his axe but there were more than a few hundred zombies that had been attracted by the noise, running towards him with blood lust in their white lifeless eyes.

Ryver continued to kill the more faster zombies that had reached him before he got to the doo. His kill was quick and efficient, but they consumed more of his stamina.

[You eliminated a zombie, Plexus dropped]

[Ding! 10x return has been successfully triggered!]

[ You have obtained mutated plexus]

[Search body to receive loot.]

[You eliminated a zombie, Plexus dropped]

[Ding! 10x return has been successfully triggered!]

[ You have obtained mutated plexus]

[Search body to receive loot.] ]

The moment he took care of the two zombie, three more immediately took its place. Ryver continuously killed the zombies as he retreated towards the iron door. His expression a bit annoyed as he didn't have enough time to retrieve his loot.

"Help!!"

A shrill scream suddenly rang out of the outer part of the garage, attracting Ryver's attention, he looked in the direction of the scream and saw a frightening sight that didn't seem much alien to him any longer.

A girl wearing a white T-shirt suddenly came out of the vehicle she was hiding; an expensive black rolls royce and began fleeing in his direction.

Previously, she had been dejected when ryver left with the car. But seeing him driver back in even faster than he came, along with a variant zombie in tow, she didn't dare to come down from her vehicle.

But immediately, Ryver had surprised her by killing the variant zombie in one move, dissecting its head into two seperate parts.

Witnessing how strong Ryver is, she no longer hesitated and immediately rushed out from the vehicle, towards him.

She didn't get to far when eight other female zombies caught up with her.

"Ahhhh! Don't let me die!!!" Her shrill cry for help echoed through the garage like a siren. Her eyes pleading at Ryver for help.

The eight girls were crazy struggling to bite on the white T-shirt girl's body, dying her white shirt red.