Published: February 11, 2025
Wen Huan didn't know how long it had been since he had felt such overwhelming sadness.
Was it the last time he saw the hotel record of his girlfriend with someone else? Or was it the diagnosis report of his mother in the late stages of cancer? Was it witnessing his son being disemboweled by a zombie? Or was it the inhuman appearance he had after his transformation?
He had forced himself to forget these things because remembering them made him feel weak. And weakness was something that couldn't survive for long in the apocalypse.
But today, Wen Huan recalled all the images he had previously tried to forget, even clearer than before: the lines of text on his computer, the words on the white paper, the hollow cavity in his abdomen, and the… ugly face, all converging at this moment with the image of Wen Hui being killed.
Wen Hui was his last remaining family in this world.
Boom!
On that side, the monster at the train station had fallen, severely injured by the blood phantom's attack. This was only possible because it was strong enough; if it had been another monster, it might have died long ago.
The monster's gaze fell on the last two blood phantoms remaining.
Due to its fall, the two remaining blood phantoms aimed directly at its fatal spots!
At this moment, the monster could no longer use its fists to crush these two deadly assassins.
It was powerful, but its single method of attack left it incredibly weak at this moment. The monster couldn't understand why someone could defeat it so easily; it was unwilling, but more than that, it longed for the moments of clarity.
The train station monster couldn’t fathom whether it would wake up again after falling into a dormant state this time.
It closed its eyes, waiting for the darkness to arrive.
However, after a long time, it realized that the anticipated coma hadn't come; instead, a beast-like voice echoed.
That voice came from Wen Huan.
In the process of transforming due to his plant master lineage, he couldn't speak freely, so Wen Huan had never uttered a word. He only communicated with his sister through mutual understanding.
But now, his sister had been swallowed whole by a giant white monster bird, blood splattering everywhere. The icy mist that descended in an instant froze on the corpse, those bright red blood droplets constantly stimulating Wen Huan.
When Wen Hui's body completely disappeared into the belly of the ice bird, Wen Huan finally erupted, emitting an incomprehensible sound. All the mutated plants he controlled went berserk, entering a state of extreme rage.
Wen Huan cared about nothing now: not the train station monster that was about to be killed beside him, not the minions turned to minced meat, and not the brightwater realm! He only cared about the person who was approaching him!
It was he, the one who orchestrated this attack, it was he, who had allied with the filthy five rings society to initiate the attack here; otherwise, how could his sister possibly die?
How could she die!
Wen Huan wanted to kill him, then dominate the colorful city, crush the brightwater realm, and turn those deacons of the five rings society into nutrients for his plants!
He even wanted to destroy this world!
The members of the Nalan battle team immediately retreated; their mission was practically complete. That toxic sphere had killed most of the plants, and those that remained were in a lethargic state. Even if Wen Huan infused them with bloodline power, their fighting capacity was still limited due to their reduced numbers.
The carnivorous plants did not retreat; they were tying up these monsters, sharing the pressure from the puppets attacking Wen Huan head-on.
Even Ye Zhongming himself began attacking the mutated plants.
This special space anomaly meant that he wouldn't be the main attacker.
But Wen Huan's target was him. Seeing his minions dwindling in number, he howled, and from what could only be described as his hand or some other appendage, he sprayed a large number of seeds. These seeds quickly took root and sprouted upon hitting the ground, and a large number of powerful mutated life forms emerged again.