Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 418
Nie Yizhou smirked as he glanced at the hulking figure beside him.
“Then I’ll take care of this one.”
With that, he raised his eyebrows and lifted his hands.
In an instant, a massive chunk of the wall above the giant’s head broke loose from the building and crashed down toward him.
Strangely, the giant didn’t move—instead, he just stared dumbly at the falling debris.
His three companions saw it too, yet none of them warned him.
As if this were nothing out of the ordinary.
Just as Nie Yizhou began to find it odd, the next second, the giant raised his hand.
The enormous block of stone, moments away from crushing him, suddenly changed direction and smashed into the empty ground nearby with a deafening crash.
“Yizhou-gege, move!” Yun Xiaoxiao shouted.
Nie Yizhou jolted in alarm.
His instincts screamed that something was hurtling toward him from above.
He looked up—
Sure enough, a massive slab of concrete had broken loose from the ceiling and was plummeting straight for him.
He teleported away just in time.
After that, he launched several more attacks at the giant.
But each one was mirrored and thrown right back at him.
“Damn, what’s up with this guy? Whatever move I use, he copies it!”
Curious, Yun Xiaoxiao tested the brute with a series of her own attacks.
To her shock, whether it was ice, wood, fire, or any other element, he replicated every single one perfectly—
Like a carbon copy.
Yun Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance with Nie Yizhou.
He immediately understood her plan.
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“Hey, big guy, what kind of power is that? Super weird.”
“Can you mimic any ability someone uses?”
“What’s your name?”
Nie Yizhou kept talking, distracting the brute while launching attacks.
Meanwhile, Yun Xiaoxiao slipped behind him.
The moment Nie Yizhou struck, she did too—
Using two different abilities, one in each hand.
**BOOM!**
A direct hit.
The brute finally crumpled to the ground.
Yun Xiaoxiao dusted off her hands, a smirk playing on her lips.
She’d guessed right.
Though he could copy abilities, his mind wasn’t sharp.
With Nie Yizhou distracting him, he’d completely missed her.
Just as Nie Yizhou moved to finish him off—
**“ROAAAR!”**
A chorus of snarls erupted from all directions.
In seconds, nearly a hundred mutated zombies surged toward them, lunging wildly.
The weakest among them was at least a high-tier Level Four.
At the same moment, the exhausted Si Sha and his group seized the chance to slip past the zombies, hiding behind the horde.
To Yun Xiaoxiao’s shock, the zombies didn’t attack them—
In fact, they acted like the group was invisible.
*What the hell is going on?!*
As Yun Xiaoxiao and the others scrambled to fight off the mutated zombies, a small figure emerged slowly from the end of the street.
He wore a baseball cap, his head slightly lowered, obscuring his expression.
The instant he appeared, the frenzied zombies froze—
Then stood docilely in place.
Si Sha and his crew hurried behind Tong Zhan.
From his hiding spot, Si Sha glared venomously at Lu Chen.
He’d thought he was strong enough.
But Lu Chen had grown even more powerful.
*Damn it!*
Clenching his fists, his body aching from multiple injuries, he swore silently—
*One day, I’ll make Lu Chen pay.*
“Useless trash.”
Tong Zhan’s cold scoff made Si Sha and the others tremble.
Lifting his head, Tong Zhan’s gaze swept over Lu Chen’s group before settling on Yun Xiaoxiao.
His eyes gleamed with twisted amusement.
“Your luck is truly enviable.”
“In such a short time, you’ve grown so much stronger.”
“And with so many powerful allies protecting you…”
He paused, his lips curling into a grotesque smile.
“It’s almost… infuriating.”
“Infuriating enough to make me want to—”
“—destroy it all.”
His face twisted with a bizarre excitement—
A mix of obsession and madness Yun Xiaoxiao couldn’t decipher.
She frowned, studying him.
*Why does he feel familiar? Have I seen him before?*
Before she could figure it out, Tong Zhan raised a whistle to his lips.
The tune was disjointed, barely musical—
Yet the zombies immediately erupted into frenzy, charging at Yun Xiaoxiao’s group.
Even for them, taking down so many high-level mutated zombies in a short time was impossible.
Yun Xiaoxiao summoned Xiaokeai, Xiaohuahua, Xiao Yingying, Dapiao Liang, and all of Dapiao Liang’s underlings.
Though outnumbered, their combat strength far surpassed ordinary mutated zombies.
Xiao Feng and the others also called out Huo Yi, Ju Wuba, and the rest of their forces.
The battlefield descended into chaos.
Hao Ren arrived soon after with the elite forces of the Western Base.
Seizing a brief opening, Yun Xiaoxiao darted toward Tong Zhan’s group—
But the moment her feet touched the ground, Tong Zhan turned.
Zombies—especially a Zombie King like him—had unnaturally sharp senses.
He regarded her with an unreadable expression, neither angry nor worried.
“I underestimated you,” he mused, smirking.
“Today, I’ll let you go.”
“But don’t worry—”
“We’ll meet again soon.”
With that, he turned to Wu Mei.
“Let’s go.”
Wu Mei nodded, grabbing him and Si Sha’s group to escape.
Yun Xiaoxiao acted fast—
Vines lashed out, tangling around them.
The sudden force disrupted their retreat.
A brutal tug-of-war ensued—
In the end, only the hunchbacked middle-aged man was left behind.
Tong Zhan and the other three vanished.
Yun Xiaoxiao wanted to chase them, but two high-tier mutated zombies lunged at her, forcing her to fight.
For the first time, she couldn’t help but mutter a *choice* Chinese curse under her breath.
The abandoned hunchback panicked.
He scrambled to his feet, trying to lose himself in the zombie horde.
But before he could take two steps—
**THWIP!**
Two thick vines shot from the ground, coiling around his ankles.
With a sharp yank, he was hoisted upside-down in midair.
“Let me go!” he shrieked, thrashing uselessly.
His arm-mounted centipede—badly wounded by Mu Yang’s mantis—was no help at all.
