Chapter 142 - 112 Undying_2
A zombie grasped Little Knife’s arm, but Little Knife, with her formidable strength, pushed its head against a chair and, with a single hand chop, severed its head, "Unending." With every Blood Zombie she killed, a layer of Blood Mist enshrouded her body. As the word "Unending" was heard, the Blood Mist solidified into Armor and clung to her body.
"Lin Wu, the more, the better, bring as many as you can. Quick, quick, quick!"
So, Lin Wu used the last Molotov Cocktail, and two more waves of zombies emerged. Little Knife became even more ferocious, and it seemed her strength was also increasing exponentially; she could send a head flying with just two punches. Her aggressive fighting style exposed many weaknesses, and she was bitten by zombies multiple times, but Little Knife didn’t care at all, taking a painkiller whenever she had a chance to continue the brawl.
Lin Wu felt something was not right with Little Knife and also felt like he had done something wrong.
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a Titan appeared out of nowhere in carriage number 7. This wasn’t an ordinary Titan; it was a Blood Plague Titan. However, its appearance was rather comical, as it filled the train like a cork.
The next second, with a furious roar, the Titan swung its arms and tore the carriage apart as if it were made of paper. Then, the Titan burst through the carriage, jumped off the train, leaving the scene in complete disarray.
"Run, what are you doing?"
Lin Wu watched in disbelief as Little Knife, red in the eyes, smashed through the train window, leaped onto the Titan’s shoulder, and delivered a vicious punch to the Titan’s head. The Titan grabbed Little Knife’s legs with its right hand and her head with its left, roaring loudly before pulling with all its might. To Lin Wu’s astonishment, Little Knife wasn’t ripped in half. The Titan tried the same move again, roaring, but still failed to tear Little Knife apart.
Little Knife shouted, "Help!"