Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space

Qin Luzi's dagger pierced the zombie's skull in one swift movement before it could bite a young woman. As he pulled out the blade, he turned and kicked another zombie beside him.

Crack!

The zombie's neck snapped from his roundhouse kick, and it fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"Roar!"

Another zombie lunged at the young woman with its mouth wide open. Seeing this, her knees gave out, and she fell to the ground. With fear filling her heart, she squeezed her eyes shut as she screamed, "Ah!! Save me!"

Crash!

When she thought she was dead, black blood splattered across her face. Feeling the sticky liquid, she opened her eyes and saw a pair of military boots in front of her.

Looking down at the woman, Qin Luzi said with annoyance clear in his eyes, "Shut up if you want to live."

Before finishing his words, he was already moving again, stabbing another zombie in the temple. The survivors, watching him kill the zombies, quickly scrambled to another direction.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Phantom Team was busy harvesting the zombies' heads. Standing atop the wall, they unleashed their abilities.

Amidst the colorful attacks, Xiao Qi stood beside Feng Yun and said, "Look at them—flashy but not so effective. Today, Brother will teach you how to kill fast and accurately."

Feng Yun raised an eyebrow when he heard his words. As a space-type ability user, he lacked offensive skills, so he was curious to see what Xiao Qi meant.

CRASH! BOOM!

The next moment, a massive boulder materialized out of nowhere and smashed the zombies. His eyes widened as he watched Xiao Qi repeatedly summon and withdraw the massive rock into his space.

While the attack wasn't flashy, it was brutally effective—just as he said. One move wiped out entire groups of zombies, turning them into mince meat paste.

Seeing Feng Yun's astonished expression, Xiao Qi smirked and said, "How's that? We space-type ability-users have the best AOE skills. So, don't feel ashamed and puff up your chest."

Feng Yun nodded, giving him a thumbs-up while saying, "Amazing."

Satisfied with the praise, Xiao Qi continued his attack, using the zombies to play whack-a-mole game.

Watching Xiao Qi kill zombies using the boulder, an idea formed in Feng Yun's mind. Since his space ability functioned similarly to a space portal, could he create a space blade or space crack?

Looking at the horde below, he thought, 'With so many test subjects, I should be able to test my theory.'

Channeling his energy into his forefinger and middle finger, he felt the space in his mind fluctuate as it slowly connected to his surroundings. Flicking his wrist, he sent the energy downward.

He had no expectations—but what happened next stunned him.

Wouuummm! CRASH! SPLASH!

A space tear appeared for a split second. Before he could process what was happening, a group of zombies stretched like spaghetti before being torn apart into small chunks.

No one saw what happened in that brief moment—only that a group of zombies suddenly exploded. Black blood and rotten matter rained down, covering the ground.

Xiao Qi, standing beside Feng Yun, jumped and exclaimed, "What the hell was that?!"

Despite his shock, Feng Yun stared at his fingertips in disbelief. Just now, he felt his space energy stir and flow out of his body as the crack appeared.

It had only lasted a moment, but he had seen it—the tiny crack, no bigger than a soybean, pulled surrounding zombies into it. They had stretched grotesquely before bursting.

Testing his theory again, he concentrated and flicked his wrist.

WOUUMM!!!

Crash! Splash!

This time, the space crack was marble-sized and lasted for two seconds. A powerful suction force erupted in the center of the zombie horde and tore the zombies into pieces.

Jin Xuyan's eyes flickered as he watched part of his black flame also being pulled away by the suction force. Turning his head, he saw Feng Yun kneeling on the wall with a pale face.

Due to the increased size of the space crack, Feng Yun's energy was almost completely drained. Feeling the severe headache and pain in his body, the corner of his lips lifted.

Watching an entire section of the horde reduced to a rain of black blood, he was ecstatic. If he had more energy, his skill could destroy a city.

Using this attack skill, he noticed that while his ability energy was nearly depleted, the other type of energy he used to store or retrieve items from his space remained untouched.

This discovery made him realize that space-type ability users might be fundamentally different from others.

While he was lost in his thoughts, the Wen brothers glanced at the bent metal wall, then at Feng Yun. Although they said nothing, they all noted this moment.

None of them had expected a space-type ability to be so terrifying. With one move, Feng Yun killed hundreds of zombies. If he continued to hone this skill, he could become the strongest ability user in the future.

While everyone was shocked, Jiao Lizhi only spared him a glance.

In her past life, Feng Yun had been a level-four ability user yet could fight those stronger than him. She had thought his space blade was his trump card. Turns out his real trump card was this. No wonder he was able to destroy a zombie den by himself.

Xiao Qi noticed Feng Yun's condition and said, "Brother, why are you smiling like a pervert? Quickly absorb the energy from the crystal and recover your energy. There are still a lot of zombies coming."

Hearing his words, Feng Yun regained his senses and took out a transparent crystal core from his pocket. Feeling a trace of warm energy seeping into his palm, he focused his mind on drawing the energy out of the crystal.

When the energy entered his body, it circled his whole body once before ending in his head.

The moment the energy was absorbed by his body, he felt something changing, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was. After a few minutes, the crystal core in his palm turned into fine dust.