Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

uring the interval of the battle, Xie Shili cast a hasty glance at the mountaintop beside him.

    That’s where he parked his car.

    Xie Shili frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

    During this period of time, he avoided populated places and crowds and there was a lot of information that he wasn’t aware of.
Even the concept of zombie tides was only briefly introduced to him by a member of the supernatural team when he was in the car just now.
At the same time, he also heard the unproven guess from the other party— the zombie tide may have a high-level zombie in control, and the high-level zombie leading other zombies may have evolved extremely high intelligence.

    Xie Shili had no doubts about this.

    After all, he has been staying with a high-level zombie this whole time.

    What he was worried about was that if his previous guess was correct, then the high-level zombie from the zombie tide would definitely have a conflict with his zombie.

    Xie Shili didn’t dare to imagine what would happen if his zombie lost—he didn’t want to think that the young man who was sleeping in his passenger seat a few hours ago would become one of those motionless zombies with their heads shattered and nuclei torn out.

    Those ignorant and puzzled gray eyes, cold and soft lips, and the hazy mist around him.

    all reduced to nothing.

    He hadn’t even had time… to express his feelings.

    Any associations related to it made Xie Shili feel as if his heart was being forcefully gouged out, throbbing in pain.

    However, if he won…

    Xie Shili also has no idea.

    What if…his zombie really became the only surviving Gu king in this constant war of strong engulfing the weak?

    Would he regain his memory from before turning into a zombie?

    Or would he become the greatest enemy on the road to humanity’s survival?

    Xie Shili didn’t know.

    And he dared not think about it deeply.

    •

    The other end.

    The battle between the two high-level zombies had reached the most intense peak.

    Ge Xiu retreated step by step under the opponent’s crazy attack.

    Relying on his intuition and sense of smell, he struggled to avoid the increasing attack speed of the mutated zombie.
The clothes on his body had long been torn into rags and his limbs were covered in wounds.
Although a zombie would not bleed much after being injured, Ge Xiu’s clothes were thoroughly soaked in dark, sticky blood.

    The bones of his left foot had been broken, and the foot was barely holding on by a few tendons.

    As the opponent’s strength weakened, the wrinkled zombie’s attitude gradually became more and more arrogant and its attacks were becoming more and more aggressive.

    Ge Xiu stood on one foot, barely resisting the opponent’s attack.

    If this trend continued, then his defeat may already be written in stone.

    Ge Xiu tried to think calmly.

    The high-level zombie was walking around the edge, as if looking for a suitable attack angle.

    Ge Xiu suddenly found that when the zombie approached other ordinary zombies, those ordinary low-level zombies did not try to retreat.

    He was slightly taken aback.

    Ge Xiu recalled what he had seen and heard before.

    No matter what kind of mutated zombies he had encountered, they didn’t have such an impact on other ordinary zombies.
He didn’t think much about it before, but the gap between the high-level zombies in front of him and his strength was not too big— but there were still no ordinary zombies trying to escape from it and maybe even it itself didn’t realize that most of the time, it would stay away from his side as much as possible, only approaching when it wanted to attack.

    Ge Xiu shuffled forward, tentatively approaching the wrinkled zombie.

    The zombie that had already wanted to come forward, took a few steps back vigilantly, and even the other ordinary zombies behind it also began to retreat hastily.

    In an instant, another area was vacated by the dense crowd of zombies.

    Ge Xiu thought about it.

    He remembered that during this period of time, Number One, Two, Three and Four seized every opportunity to stay away from his side, and even moreso, as time went by, the distance between them became farther and farther…

    Ge Xiu wiped dark blood off his lips.

    He raised his eyes, the dark gray misty pupils flashed with a slightly cold metallic glint.

    ——He finally figured it out.

    The speed-type high-level zombie began to feel impatient.
It looked at its prey not far away, which was obviously seriously wounded and even lost the ability to fight back, and it had already determined the victory in its heart.

    It no longer hesitated and lost patience to wait.

    For such a long time, the other party had not shown any threatening behaviour, and it was obvious that it didn’t have any cards up its sleeve.

    The high-level zombie decided to end the battle once and for all.

    ——This time, it aimed at the opponent’s head!

    The only fatal vulnerability of zombies.

    The high-level zombies launched an attack full of confidence, the air that was suddenly torn apart by the high speed whistled in the ears, and the distance between the two sides was shortened almost in milliseconds——!

    However, at this moment, it suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

    Its speed, slowed down.

    No, it wasn’t it that slowed down, but… it was weighted down.

    The ground under its feet seemed to be under heavy pressure and spider web-like cracks spread out from under its feet, making a rustling sound, as thousands of tons of pressure weighted on its spine, directly slamming it to the ground, unable to get up again.

    This… what’s going on here?

    It moved its head with great difficulty in fear, the bones on its body started cracking and breaking.
This feeling of losing the ability to move was very strange, instantly making it panic instinctively—

    The high-level zombie also saw at the corner of its eye, that all surrounding zombies were just like it, crushed to the ground as if they were being pressed under a heavy weight, the entire circular area had become a vacuum space.

    No zombies could walk in this area.

    Except…

    the young man’s thin and slender figure was like a sharp blade, precisely tearing a gap in the stagnant pressure field.

    ——His ability was control of the space.

    “Tap.”

    His footsteps made a clear sound on the dirty ground.

    ——Any existence would instinctively fear stepping into the area controlled by him.

    “Tap.”

    ——because once they stepped in.

    That would be subjected to the blood-chilling absolute suppression.

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Ge Xiu used: Suppression! It was super effective!

Man, I’d love to see this scene animated or drawn….
Hands are itchy