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nChapter 81: The 40-Meter-Long Sword! Have You Heard of Swordstorm?

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nHe took a deep breath.

nHis muscles began to tighten as he exerted force.

nLu Ming entered combat mode.

nThe battle sword in his hand was very big and heavy, but before Lu Ming’s strength, it was equivalent to an ordinary person carrying a five-kilogram iron rod. Besides some slight effort in gripping it, it did not burden Lu Ming too much.

nHis waist and abdomen contracted.

nPower was transmitted from his waist to his upper body.

nSimultaneously, his thighs began to exert force.

nLu Ming leaped down from the wall with a big stride. As soon as he landed, he started spinning crazily like a top!

nAdmittedly, Lu Ming’s actions were a little comical.

nOf course, that was assuming Lu Ming was not holding the 40-meter-long sword.

nWhen the sword started spinning along with Lu Ming, the comical movements immediately turned into a scene straight out of a horror movie!

nAnd a second later, a storm arose!

nIt was known that the sword was 40 meters long, and Lu Ming’s arm was nearly a meter long!

nWhen Lu Ming started spinning, he drew a circle centered on himself with a radius of 41 meters.

nAn 82-meter diameter.

nThe heavy sword.

nThe sharp blade.

nLu Ming’s unparalleled strength.

nThe incredibly fast rotation and absolute speed of movement!

nWith all these factors combined, a catastrophe befell the horde of zombies!

nThe wind was calm today.

nBut when Lu Ming started spinning, Sima Xiao felt a strong gust of wind.

nA gentle breeze brushed against him, gradually intensifying until it became a howling gale.

nHe saw the eye of the storm raised by Lu Ming, charging at the forefront of the zombie tide. The zombies at the front were swept up like straw in a tornado, thrown into the air or reduced to a pile of flesh.

nThe furious wind turned blood-red in an instant.

nThe swirling winds scattered decaying flesh and shattered bones, creating a disastrous scene.

nSima Xiao was briefly astonished by Lu Ming’s power but quickly regained his composure.

n“No worries, stay calm!”

nLu Ming’s strength was indeed astonishing, far surpassing that of the Tanks.

nBut he was just one person, only one person!

nAnd being a human, he would tire and get exhausted.

nAs long as he was human, it was impossible for him to defeat an army of hundreds of thousands of zombies!

nThat was common sense!

nAt least it was Sima Xiao’s common sense.

nHowever, Lu Ming was anything but conventional.

nInside the shelter.

nOn the outer defense line of the observation tower.

nStanding on the stone platform erected by Li Zitong, everyone gazed at the blood-colored storm raised by Lu Ming in the distance and was silent for a long time.

nAfter a moment, it was Zhao Yongchun who spoke with concern. “Brother Lu, is there a problem…”

nLu Ming was the guardian of the shelter and even the entire human race.

nAt this moment, Lu Ming jumped down from the observation tower and fought the zombie wave one-on-one. It would be a lie to say that they were not worried.

nAfter all, Lu Ming had never had any experience in close combat with the zombie wave.

nIf anything happened to Brother Lu, one could imagine the future situation.

nBut Zhang Chengcheng calmly said, “Brother Lu will be fine, 100%!”

nShe had always trusted Lu Ming 100%.

nNext to her, Zhao Honglei continued, “Yongchun doesn’t doubt Brother Lu Ming’s abilities, but there’s indeed something troubling.”

nAs he spoke, Zhao Honglei pointed at the blood-colored storm that Lu Ming had stirred up in the distance and said, “His combat tactics don’t make sense.”

nBeside him, Wang Xiong nodded slightly in agreement.

nThere were two problems:

nThe first was the weapon.

nA 40-meter-long sword looked cool, and it was also very fun to wield. However, a massive weapon was cumbersome and reduced adaptability. This was a very dangerous thing in group battles.

nMoreover, the physical energy required to swing such a large weapon was also an issue.

nThe second was the movement.

nLu Ming’s swordstorm-like moves looked quite cool. However, there was one thing to consider, spinning in circles could make a person dizzy….

nOnce dizzy, it would be challenging to stand steadily, let alone engage in combat.

nZhang Chengcheng’s light voice entered everyone’s ears, silencing them all.

n“Oh, I forgot to mention something. Brother Lu just leveled up again, just now. His physical attributes have doubled.

n“Now, do you still think the things you said are a problem for Brother Lu?”

nAs it turned out, the concerns of Zhao Honglei and others were entirely unfounded when it came to Lu Ming!

nWith 450 points in his three-dimensional attributes…

n“You should know that theoretically, the three-dimensional attributes of a Level 4 Awakened are around 80 points, and even slightly stronger zombies at 100 points are manageable!

nIn other words, in terms of attributes alone, Lu Ming’s attributes were more than four times that of a Level 4! and over twice as strong as a Level 5! He was stronger than theoretically a Level 6!

nTherefore, Lu Ming did not feel tired.

nThe 40-meter long sword in Lu Ming’s hand was as easy to wield as an ordinary person holding a thin iron rod and spinning it in circles did not consume much energy.

nEven if he was really tired, he could just slow down a bit.

nOf course, Lu Ming’s version of ‘slow’ was different from that of an ordinary person – his slow was enough to wreak havoc among the horde of zombies.

nAs for dizziness, it was the same.

nAs his physical condition became less human-like, some of the physiological phenomena of humans became less apparent in Lu Ming.

nHis tolerance for dizziness was absurdly high.

nBesides, there was that saying again.

nIf you feel dizzy, just slow down…

nThere was no need to spin too fast or pursue maximum speed.

nAs long as that Swordstorm could instantly kill the zombies, that was enough.

nIn short, the current Lu Ming was quite relaxed.

nHe was so at ease that he could easily adjust his pace and charge towards Sima Xiao at a faster movement speed.I

nThe principle here was to capture the leader first.

nWhen he saw the blood-colored storm rapidly approaching him, Sima Xiao also lost his composure.

nHe asked a question from the bottom of his heart.

n“What’s going on with this guy!?”

nFrom the performance, Lu Ming exhibited much greater strength than a Tank.

nBut this was illogical.

nIf you’re so much stronger than a Tank, you have to be Level 5, right?

nTo advance from Level 4 to Level 5, you needed Level 4 zombie crystals, right? 10 Level 4 zombie crystals at that.

nSima Xiao had an understanding of the evolution speed of zombies.

nFinding 10 Level 4 Zombie Kings in Nanxiang was possible.

nBut silently killing 10 Level 4 Zombie Kings and completing the advancement? That was impossible..

nAs a Tier 4 Devourer, how could Sima Xiao not sense the advancement fluctuations of a Level 5 Awakened?

nIt was sure that Nanxiang currently had no Level 5 or Level 5!

nTherefore, in Sima Xiao’s view, the man playing with the Swordstorm was someone who should not exist in the first place.

n“What’s going on here?”

nIt looked bewildered and turned to look behind.

nHowever, he realized that Lian Jie and Simba had long disappeared.

nSima Xiao,”…”

nIt did not run away either.

nIn fact, it did not think that Simba and Lian Jie had fled either. It assumed they were hiding among the zombie horde, preparing to ambush.

nSo, the truth was…

nSima Xiao could not comprehend the seriousness of the current situation.

nUntil it saw….

nA Tank roaring and charging towards the blood-colored storm.

n“Yes, that’s it!”

n“My guards, stop him and tear him apart!”

nSima Xiao secretly thought so…

nIt could still barely maintain a calm expression.

nUntil the flesh and blood of the same tier covered its face..

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