Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

A female officer beside him, dressed in military uniform with a heroic and valiant bearing, answered crisply, ”Lord God of War entered Yanjing City a few days ago. It seems he intends to gather survivors. NO.2, NO.5, and NO.9 accompanied him.”

Hearing the female officer’s words, Lin Haifeng frowned slightly. Before he could say anything, a middle-aged man in military uniform, sitting ramrod straight below, spoke indignantly, ”Do these people have no sense of discipline? They are currently the army’s strongest combatants! How can they just vanish before a major battle? I’ve always maintained that super warriors should be selected from within the army, not from these civilians!”

It wasn’t that the middle-aged officer truly objected, but rather a manifestation of the conflict between military discipline and civilian temperament.

”Ah, Colonel Wang, there’s no need for that,” Lin Haifeng said. ”It’s good for a talented youngster to have some personality. Besides, the current situation doesn’t require their intervention.”

”NO.3, take NO.8 and NO.10 to reinforce the front line. If you encounter any individual zombies or mutant creatures with exceptionally high combat power, you are responsible for eliminating them!”

The three soldiers below immediately stood, rendered a standard military salute, and then exited the combat command center.

”Wait.”

Lin Haifeng stopped the men who were just about to leave, turned his head, and looked out the window.

Outside the window, there was nothing.

”For now, you don’t need to go to the front line. Proceed directly north, about thirty kilometers from here. A Super Treasure Land will appear there in ten minutes.”

”Yes, sir!”

The three military super experts respectfully saluted and then moved swiftly in the direction Lin Haifeng indicated.

No one in the combat command center found this unusual; it was Commander Lin’s professions skill. From the very beginning of the apocalypse, Commander Lin had been able to command all forces of the Cathay military, a feat not solely reliant on his personal charisma or individual capabilities!

「Britain, London.」

The entrance to a Treasure Land abruptly appeared in the city of London.

The zombies near the entrance seemed completely oblivious to it, continuing to wander aimlessly.

Until a burly figure, like a heavy tank, charged directly into the horde of zombies.

He was a handsome, blond-haired man, clad in heavy armor and wielding a massive two-handed giant sword, resembling a Knight from a medieval film.

A brilliant light flashed from the edge of the giant sword as its immense aura swept madly through the zombie horde. Limbs and severed arms scattered everywhere.

The world fell silent.

The blond man shouldered his giant sword and walked directly towards the Treasure Land entrance.

「Cathay, Kunlun Mountains.」

Within a dilapidated small village.

As the Treasure Land opened, a solitary, proud figure slowly walked towards its entrance.

Behind him lay the charred remains of mutant insectoid creatures and beasts.