I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1463 - 351: The Thing That Terrifies Lin Fan Most...

Chapter 1463: Chapter 351: The Thing That Terrifies Lin Fan Most...

"This Creator’s flesh and blood is exceedingly precious."

Lin Fan walked to the fragmented flesh and blood of the Creator. Whenever he encountered a precious Creator in the past, he would think of Officer Huang. But given Officer Huang’s current situation, it’s no longer necessary. Huang’s evolution has been significantly aided by external forces, reaching astonishing heights through continuous accumulation.

The subsequent evolution will have to rely on Officer Huang himself.

The Sword of Frostmourne pointed its tip at the fragmented flesh.

Threads of flesh emerged from the sword’s tip, instantly enveloping the Creator’s flesh, greedily absorbing the power within.

"From a once ordinary Simulated Divine Artifact to its current level of evolution, it’s really impressive."

Lin Fan could feel the changes in the Sword of Frostmourne.

He released the Sword of Frostmourne, observing it autonomously float in mid-air. Previously, the Sword of Frostmourne lacked such ability, but after just absorbing the Creator’s telekinesis-infused flesh, its transformation was palpable.

"Has it evolved after being replenished?"

Lin Fan gazed at the Sword of Frostmourne, showing a satisfied smile. This was the deserved feedback for Frostmourne, having accompanied him since the early apocalypse, tirelessly with no complaints, supporting him all the way to now.

With a lifting hand, swoosh, the Sword of Frostmourne swiftly flew into his palm.

He gently caressed the blade of Frostmourne. For others, the blade would surely be icy, but to Lin Fan, Frostmourne had warmth.

Its temperature came from within.

Touching with fingers might not feel it, but with heartfelt perception, it was detectable.

He continued on his journey.

The cleanup in the southwest region officially began; zombies wandering the city and wilderness needed clearing, for a beautiful future does not require their contribution.

Since he started thinking about clearing the zombies, he has carried on resolutely without regret.

...

"Uncle Sun, climbing the mountain is so exhausting."

Han Xiaoxiao sat gasping on the mountain steps, her face flushed, forehead sweating, believing she was suffering the hardship of climbing at such a young age was truly uncomfortable.

Sun Neng smiled, "Climbing helps with bodily exercise. Look how happy Xiao He is."

Han Xiaoxiao glanced aside, seeing the dog Xiao He delightedly sniffing wildflowers by the steps, occasionally pawing at them, and when it noticed the attention, it gave a human-like silly grin and continued fiddling.

Sun Neng looked toward the distance, "Xiaoxiao, this mountain we’re climbing is called Song Mountain. The scenery is beautiful. The apocalypse brought devastating blows to humanity, yet to nature, such disasters seem trivial."

Han Xiaoxiao knew Uncle Sun frequently mused sentimentally. Under Uncle Sun’s guidance, she witnessed the majesty of the motherland. They refrained from confronting zombies but instead toured the beautiful landscapes throughout the country.

According to Uncle Sun’s words:

Have you visited these places before, burdened by the heavy academic load?

Of course, Han Xiaoxiao had not visited them. The academic pressure during peacetime left her no time to play, let alone travel far from home.

"Uncle, will the apocalypse end?" Han Xiaoxiao inquired.

Sun Neng chuckled, "It will. Haven’t you noticed we haven’t encountered zombies for a while now?"

Xiaoxiao was a pitiful child. When Sun first encountered Xiaoxiao, compassion arose, perhaps thinking she resembled himself, both being unfortunate souls in the apocalypse.

He had self-preservation skills.

Xiaoxiao did not.

"Oh, indeed it’s been quite a while since seeing a zombie." Han Xiaoxiao tilted her head thoughtfully. Suddenly she realized, prompted by Uncle Sun’s remark.

Sun Neng stated, "Don’t forget, at the Sunshine Shelter in Huang City, that Uncle Lin is consistently clearing zombies. His speed is astonishing, truly beyond imagination."

He genuinely admired Lin Fan.

A real badass.

Anyone else undertaking such tasks would eventually find it tedious, overwhelmed, opting to safeguard one area and leave others aside, given the vastness would be better handled slowly.

Han Xiaoxiao commented, "After the apocalypse ends, won’t many cities be uninhabited?"

"Yes, the surviving population is indeed too small. Restoring them to their former state seems uncertain within a hundred years, likely requiring two hundred or three hundred years."

Sun Neng pondered, realizing even that might be inadequate. The proliferation of the human population depends on the living’s mindset. If everyone is unwilling to reproduce, it’s merely wishful thinking.

Just then.

Sun Neng noticed a disturbance, followed by a sharp sound as an arrow pierced through the air, not targeting them but sealing their path. The stone steps were punctured by the arrow, embedding deep within.

An ordinary person lacks such force.

Those capable of this are typically Awakeners. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Don’t worry, we’re not bad people."

Sun Neng saw a survivor standing behind a tree at the top of the steps, the distance between them not too far, allowing clear communication.

"Bad people never admit they’re bad."

A familiar exchange.