Chapter 884 Madness

As Leng Yebai’s words fell, an even more soul-piercing cry rang out.

Golden light shot straight up to the heavens.

A golden roc bird soared into the air from the collapsed area.

The golden roc’s face was somewhat human-like, with its golden feathers emitting a light that hurt everyone’s eyes.

This was a gigantic mutated bird of gold.

In ancient Chinese legends, known as the Golden-winged Roc, it has deep ties with Buddhism, being one of the Eight Divisions of Heaven.

In India, it has another name, Garuda.

The founder of Buddhism, Sakyamuni Buddha, originated in the northern part of Ancient India.

Garuda in Ancient India, is the mount of Vishnu, one of the three principal gods.

Thus, the legendary Golden-winged Roc and Garuda are essentially the same species, both known for their arrogance and their appetite for dragons.

Bai Xiqin squinted her eyes, barely able to see a slightly chubby man standing on the back of the Golden-winged Roc.

Bai Xiqin recognized him; it was Dean Wang.

The dean who initially seemed to care deeply for his mentally ill son, kind and amiable.

There’s no denying that the True God Research Institute is directly linked to their father and son; without them, there would be no True God Research Institute.

“It’s you! It must be your doing!”

An angry voice came from the back of the Golden-winged Roc, Dean Wang tightly clenched the golden feather of the roc, wishing nothing more than to devour those figures alive.

The Golden-winged Roc sensed Dean Wang’s anger, opened its sharp beak, and let out a cry.

The sound was full of provocation and an arrogant claim to supremacy.

Its cry quieted the nearby animals, even Zhu Yan, with its dead fish eyes, showed no movement.

Normally, Zhu Yan would surely give a paw, showing them who the true boss of Azure Dragon Mountain is.

But the gigantic wings of the Golden-winged Roc, and the invisible pressure it emitted, had indeed made Zhu Yan much more subdued.

The boss called for quiet, so quiet it shall be!

Zhu Yan decided not to intervene.

Strong energy waves emanated from the Golden-winged Roc, and the Gold Ability energy boiled, forming a small storm.

“Come, obedient son, eat them all up.”

Dean Wang reached out to gently stroke the metallic-like feathers, his tone becoming both tender and ruthless.

Tender to the Golden-winged Roc, ruthless to Bai Xiqin and the others.

Dean Wang was never the benevolent old man; the first impression he gave the Bai Family was mere disguise.

Yet towards the Golden-winged Roc, he was incredibly gentle.

He treated it better than his biological son.

Because under certain influences, the Golden-winged Roc was completely obedient to Dean Wang.

Whereas his son, Wang Ge, had never been entirely controllable.

Upon receiving Dean Wang’s command, the Golden-winged Roc’s long feathers began to fall from its wings.

A dense array of golden-glowing feathers shot explosively towards Bai Xiqin and co.

Each feather contained terrifying Gold Ability energy, akin to sharp swords.

Bai Xiqin’s Control Power fell on the golden feathers, attempting to hinder or alter their trajectory.

But just as the force acted, Bai Xiqin felt a powerful pressure, holy and inviolable.

Even before the feathers arrived, Bai Xiqin was already partly harmed by this pressure.

Her hand shook violently, barely holding firm.

“Careful!”

Leng Yebai’s arm encircled Bai Xiqin’s waist, his toes firmly pressing the ground as he swiftly guided Bai Xiqin away from the direction of the feather bombardment.

Zhang Yiming and Captain Zhang also quickly vacated the area.

The feathers brutally crashed into the spots where the group had just been standing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each feather gouged a deep hole in the ground, bottomless.

“Let me!”

A bold voice sounded from Captain Zhang.

After steadying himself, Captain Zhang utilized both his Control Ability and Wind Ability, quickly taking off into the air, heading straight for the Golden-winged Roc in mid-air.

Fearsome lightning entwined around Captain Zhang, interspersed with black flames.

Captain Zhang had completely unleashed the zombie virus toxins inside him.

If Dean Wang or the Golden-winged Roc were infected by the zombie virus, their side could swiftly win.

No zombie creature or zombie could boast loudly in front of Zhang Yiming.

The golden Golden-winged Roc clashed fiercely with Captain Zhang, who exuded a dark purplish energy storm.

Mighty energy waves erupted from the point of collision.

In that moment, Bai Xiqin felt the world had split in two.

Half was golden, the other half purple.

Energy surges swept down to the ground.

The trees on Azure Dragon Mountain instantly bent as cracking sounds echoed everywhere.

Captain Zhang and Golden-winged Roc continued to grapple, with Captain Zhang completely tapping into his Eighth Rank Superpower.

Various superpowers came into play one after the other, delivering a fierce fight without being outmatched.

On the Golden-winged Roc’s back was Dean Wang, who had to be protected while fighting, as he was an ordinary person.

The enormous energy storm nearly tore apart Dean Wang, whose face was a bloodied mess, heaped with flesh.

But his eyes were filled with excitement, as if he was the one confronting the powerful Zombie King, rather than the Golden-winged Roc.

The creation of a god was never meant for Wang Ge; the final goal was always himself.

He hoped to gather useful experimental data from Wang Ge, allowing an ordinary person to become a powerful deity.

Unfortunately, limited technology had left him perpetually unfulfilled.

Wang Ge, that ungrateful son, also chose to betray, leaving the True God Research Institute Headquarters overrun with zombies today.

He understood the institute was utterly finished.

He had nothing left, save for this nearly perfect experimental product, the Golden-winged Roc.

“Obedient son, kill him, take his Crystal Core, it’s a rare Eighth Rank Superpower User! It will surely make me a god!”

Dean Wang stared fanatically at Captain Zhang.

In his eyes, Captain Zhang was something of a minor deity.

Among human survivors, he was the sole Eighth Rank Superpower User. Given the black flames emanating now, he had become the Zombie King.

That made him the most powerful Zombie King with superpowers.

So far, his mind’s Crystal Core was what Dean Wang desired most.

After all, it was a Full Ability Superpower Crystal Core; if successfully transplanted to his brain, he’d be stronger than Wang Ge.

Even now, Dean Wang still fantasized about becoming a god.

He was already halfway buried, couldn’t wait much longer, his rationality gradually extinguished as various research institutes collapsed.

Upon hearing Dean Wang’s command, the Golden-winged Roc grew more frenzied in its battle with Captain Zhang, who didn’t fear in the slightest, the wounds inflicted by the feathers on his body glaringly painful.

Yet his brows never furrowed.

Because of the powerful battle atmosphere, Azure Dragon Mountain became even more chaotic, dilapidated.

Zhu Yan stared at the direction of Azure Dragon Mountain, its red claws clenched tightly.

That’s its homeland.

The habitat for that band of fools.

If destroyed, it truly wouldn’t know where else it could find a Fusang Tree to make the fools wiser.

Zhu Yan’s eyes slowly settled on Bai Xiqin.

Rumor has it, this big shot has it.

“Chirp chirp chirp!”

Zhu Yan shouted to the monkeys, then dashed towards Bai Xiqin.