Chapter 1502
Coveting
Chapter 1502 Coveting
A cold glint flashed across Biga's face as she looked at Yamamoto Mirai and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll have to offend you. I hope you won't take offense, Miss!"
As she spoke, Biga sneered, let out a zombie roar, and instantly transformed into a zombie, emanating a powerful aura. She turned into a black shadow and charged towards Yamamoto Mirai.
She wanted to make this arrogant young lady understand that without the boss's protection, she was nothing.
She was determined to go all out and deliver a decisive, beautiful blow.
Seeing this, Ken was almost furious. She knew that Biga was going all out and immediately wanted to help.
However, Yamamoto Kazuo reached out and stopped him.
Ken was both angry and anxious, but he dared not disobey Yamamoto Kazuo. He clenched his fists tightly and could only watch helplessly as the tragedy was about to unfold.
However, on the other side, Yamamoto Mirai looked at Biga rushing towards her with a strange expression, because she felt that Biga seemed to be deliberately holding back!
Her movements seem a little slow.
However, what she didn't know was that in other people's eyes, Biga's lightning-fast movements were like those of a ghost.
Only in Yamamoto Mirai's eyes, no, and also in Lin Hao's eyes, it was as if it were in slow motion, or even as slow as a snail's pace.
What exactly happened? Yamamoto Mirai still had some doubts in her mind.
I don't think I have a good relationship with her, and how could she have the audacity to so openly let Yamamoto Kazuo win?
Do they really think Yamamoto Kazuo is blind?
But even though I couldn't figure it out, since they were deliberately going easy on me, I figured I'd just give them a quick run-through and then find a chance to escape.
Finally, Biga ran up to him. Yamamoto Mirai easily dodged Biga's punch and then landed a very ordinary punch on Biga's abdomen.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud noise rang out, and Biga's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing directly into an abandoned building.
This scene left Yamamoto Mirai speechless.
Holy crap! Is this some kind of fake? This acting is way over the top!
Equally stunned were Yamamoto Kazuo and Ken, who were standing not far away.
The two looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.
When did Yamamoto Mirai become so powerful that he could instantly kill Biga?
"Ken, go and test your future strength." A flash of shock crossed Yamamoto Kazuo's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and calmly gave the order.
However, a turbulent feeling still lingered in my heart, a familiar sense of danger.
Although he didn't observe closely how Yamamoto Mirai managed to do it, there was one thing he was very clear about.
That means Yamamoto Mirai didn't transform at all and is still in human form.
He didn't think Biga would hold back; on the contrary, he knew Biga had just given it her all.
It's unbelievable that Biga, who was going all out, was instantly killed by a single punch from Yamamoto Mirai, who hadn't even transformed.
Although he could do the same thing, he was a second-generation zombie, while the future generation would be a mutated third-generation zombie, and the difference between them would be enormous.
How did his daughter suddenly become so powerful? So he asked Ken to try his luck with the future.
This time, Kazuo Yamamoto will observe carefully.
"Yes, boss." Ken replied respectfully, then walked toward Yamamoto Mirai with a stern expression.
He swallowed hard, his heart pounding. He knew how short-tempered the future was, and since they were both immortal, the other party would definitely not show any mercy.
Even though I won't get killed, it will still hurt.
Thinking about what had just happened to Bika, a bead of cold sweat unknowingly rolled down her forehead.
Looking at Ken cautiously walking towards him, he turned his head and glanced in the direction where Biga had just flown away.
Damn it, it's only been a few years, how come these guys have all become such drama queens?
—Their acting is so exaggerated. Do they really think Yamamoto Kazuo has dementia and can't even see this?
Although Lin Hao had told her that he had modified her, Yamamoto Mirai subconsciously ignored it.
Therefore, in her eyes, these people were deliberately letting her win and didn't realize that she had become more powerful.
After all, she has always been somewhat aware of her own limitations.
"Hurry up and fight, or I'm leaving!" Yamamoto Mirai urged, noticing Ken's dawdling.
She didn't believe Yamamoto Kazuo couldn't see through such a fake act, and she wondered what he was up to.
Therefore, they chose to launch a proactive attack in the future, wanting to see what Yamamoto Kazuo was really up to.
Then sparks flashed in her palm, and in an instant the temperature around her rose rapidly, as if it were about to ignite the air.
"Bang!" Yamamoto Mirai appeared in front of Ken in an instant. Before Ken could react, Mirai struck him in the chest with a palm strike.
In an instant, Ken followed in Biga's footsteps, but he was in a worse state, his body charred black.
As he flew backward, the smell of roasted meat wafted through the air.
"This~!" Yamamoto Mirai blinked in disbelief, staring blankly at her palm.
Could it be that they weren't holding back, but rather that Lin Hao had actually made them more powerful after his modifications?
Everyone else can act, but Ken's smell of barbecue couldn't possibly be faked, right? That guy's superpower is water!
Thinking this, Yamamoto Mirai suddenly looked at Yamamoto Kazuo, who had been standing still with his hands behind his back.
After sensing his increased power, he looked at Yamamoto Kazuo with an expression of eager anticipation.
Standing not far away, Yamamoto Kazuo witnessed what had just happened. His pupils contracted, and his heart skipped a beat.
He was certain that Yamamoto Mirai's strength was now no less than his own.
How did she do that? Yamamoto Kazuo was incredibly curious, which made him feel the possibility of evolving to a higher level.
—A mutated third-generation zombie, whose strength was actually comparable to that of me, a second-generation zombie.
If I could improve my own strength, wouldn't I no longer need to fear even the legendary zombie king, Jiang Chen?
Not to mention that exorcist named Lin Hao.
Thinking of this, Yamamoto Kazuo's mind became heated, and his gaze burned with desire as he looked toward the future.
However, when he saw his daughter's eager expression, a smile involuntarily twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Mama Pi Xi Ba Ga! Is this someone trying it out on themselves?
"Future! How did you improve your strength?" Yamamoto Kazuo appeared in front of Future instantly and asked excitedly.
"How would I know?" Yamamoto Mirai subconsciously concealed Lin Hao's existence.
However, she didn't finish her sentence. Instead, she sneered and said, "Why should I tell you?"
“Unless~!” Yamamoto Mirai paused here.
"Unless what?" Yamamoto Kazuo asked hastily.
Having just been rejected by his own daughter, he truly didn't know what to do. If it were someone else, he could resort to force or torture to extract a confession, but even the ruthless Yamamoto Kazuo couldn't bring himself to harm his own daughter.
“Unless you can beat me!” Yamamoto Mirai said mysteriously.
"Hehe! Although your strength has indeed improved a lot, you are still a bit lacking compared to your father!" Yamamoto Kazuo shook his head with amusement.
Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Mirai stared intently at Yamamoto Kazuo, who was currently looking quite relaxed, and said, word by word:
How will you know if you don't try?
Kazuo Yamamoto raised an eyebrow and said casually:
"Alright then, since you insist on doing so, I will teach you a few tricks so that you will know what it means to be arrogant and ignorant."
Although on the surface, her future strength is already catching up with his own, in terms of energy utilization and combat experience, he completely surpasses her by leaps and bounds.
So Kazuo Yamamoto didn't take her seriously at all.
At this moment, he had to go all out. In an instant, Yamamoto Mirai transformed into a zombie, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted. Flames surged, and his aura was overwhelming. He threw out both fists and struck at Yamamoto Kazuo.
This strike was like a raging storm, causing the heavens and earth to change color.
Both Biga, who had just crawled out of the abandoned building, and Ken, whose body was charred black and still smelled of roasted meat, looked horrified.
They both felt as insignificant as a small boat in a raging storm.
"Is this really the future? When did she become so powerful?" Yamamoto Kazuo swallowed hard and said.
"Yamamoto Mirai is actually that powerful. If she had tried to kill me just now, even the boss probably wouldn't have had time to save me."
Both of them stared at Ben Future, their eyes revealing intense shock and lingering fear.
Biga, in particular, felt a chill run down her spine, and cold sweat dripped incessantly from her forehead.
Is this the power a third-generation zombie should have?
And what about myself? We're both third-generation zombies, but the other is a mutated blue-eyed zombie, technically even classifying me as a fourth-generation zombie.
As a result, he was beaten so badly that he was left humiliated. Could it be that he was a counterfeit or substandard product?
The two were devastated, so much so that they questioned their very existence.
In the blink of an eye, terrifying flames appeared on Yamamoto Mirai's fists, as if to turn everything to ashes.
"Boom!"—A terrifyingly loud noise.
It felt as if the entire earth was trembling, which caused Yamamoto Kazuo, who had just been nonchalant, to change his expression drastically.
He realized he had been too careless.
That terrifying aura, and those green pupils—this isn't some third-generation zombie at all. Yamamoto Mirai is clearly a second-generation zombie, just like me.
Without time to think, he hastily exchanged a punch with Yamamoto Mirai. He felt a tremendous force strike him, and his entire body flew backward uncontrollably.
After flying seven or eight meters, it staggered a few steps before regaining its balance.
"Pfft!" In the next instant, Yamamoto Kazuo felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His expression was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Mirai! How did you do that?" Yamamoto Kazuo looked at his daughter in disbelief, his arms were numb, and his hands, which had been in contact with Mirai, were charred black.
Yamamoto Mirai should have been a mutated third-generation zombie, so how did she suddenly upgrade to a second-generation zombie?
His own daughter, but he turned her into a zombie himself, there's no doubt about that.
Can zombies really level up?
If I could master this technique that allows zombies to level up, then no one in this world would be able to threaten me anymore.
You can even openly and legitimately build your own zombie kingdom.
"Future! Tell Dad how you broke through from a third-generation zombie to a second-generation zombie?" Yamamoto Kazuo's voice trembled with excitement.
Mirai Yamamoto was more bewildered than anyone else; how did she become a second-generation zombie?
Judging from Yamamoto Kazuo's tone, he had advanced to the second generation of zombies, but how did he advance? It was all thanks to Lin Hao's genetic intervention.
"If you want to know why, beat me first!" If you can't figure it out, then don't bother trying; just start fighting.
After holding back so much resentment for so many years, today I'm going to settle scores with Yamamoto Kazuo.
"Hehe! I was too careless just now. Did you really think that just because you advanced, you could be my opponent?"
Yamamoto Kazuo smiled arrogantly. The moment he spoke, his aura suddenly changed, revealing green pupils and sharp zombie fangs, exuding an overwhelming arrogance.
"Hmph! Who's afraid of who?" Yamamoto Mirai pouted and said disdainfully.
The next moment, his body was covered in flames, and he charged towards Illumi Kazuo again.
"Boom boom boom!" The two immediately clashed, fighting fiercely and evenly matched.
"Is this their true strength?" Biga stared intently at the fight between the two, swallowing hard as he murmured.
"Am I dreaming?" Ken stared in disbelief at the scene before him, finally exclaiming in shock.
"Is this the kind of power a zombie could possess?"
A fierce wind howled all around, sand and stones flew, flames shot everywhere, and the entire ground trembled.
As time went on, Yamamoto Mirai gradually began to fall into a disadvantageous position, shifting from proactive offense to passive defense.
"Future! You are no match for your father, give up."
"You're dreaming!"
"If you remain stubborn and refuse to see the truth, don't blame me."
Although he felt guilty towards his daughter and always went easy on her, he would never appreciate it in the future.
Moreover, he needed to know the method for advancing, so he decided to take his daughter home first and ask her about it later.
After all, the fight between the two was too noisy, and it wouldn't be good if ordinary people found out.
—Having thought of this, Yamamoto Kazuo no longer showed any mercy.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the pressure for the future increased dramatically.
"boom!"
Finally, after exchanging more than ten moves, Future, lacking experience, was caught off guard and struck by Yamamoto Kazuo's palm. He was sent flying like a broken sack, crashing into the wall of an abandoned building.
At this moment, blood trickled from the corner of Yamamoto Mirai's mouth, her face was pale, and although her body was still recovering rapidly, it obviously needed some time. She had already lost the ability to fight again.
Kazuo Yamamoto strolled leisurely into the future. Although he had many burns on his body, these minor injuries were nothing to a zombie with such strong regenerative abilities.
"Someone! Take Miss home." He smiled at Wei Lai and gave the order casually.
"Yes!"