190: He is the real monster!

"Damn! After eighteen years, I'm still..."

Bang! Boom!!

The giant sword descended, instantly tearing the Youth's body to pieces and blasting it apart.

Although the Archer thought she was far enough away, she was still splashed by the exploding blood.

Feeling disgusted, she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe herself.

She had a slight obsession with cleanliness in this regard and was quite sensitive.

Turning it over, and making sure that no matter how she wiped, she couldn't see any blood, she finally felt at ease and calmed down.

Wash the handkerchief? No need for that, just throw it away.

After the Undead Blood Knight finished killing the Youth, Chen Ming immediately possessed him to facilitate skill extraction.

Putting aside the Youth as a person, Chen Ming was still very interested in the skills he possessed.

【Stealing in progress…】

【Stealing successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining B-grade skill: Lava Gatling!】

After stealing the skill, Chen Ming left with satisfaction, his consciousness returning to his main body.

As for what happened next, it was left entirely to the Undead themselves to handle.

At this moment, Chen Ming had already arrived outside the villa, triggering the skill. With a forward lift of both hands, a Lava Gatling with a glowing skin quickly appeared.

Looking closely, the lava forming the Gatling was in a state of slow flow, appearing scorching hot, but as the user, he wouldn't feel the heat.

The only regrettable thing was probably that it only had three barrels. In terms of output and rate of fire, it definitely couldn't compare to five-barreled, six-barreled... Gatlings.

Chen Ming aimed at a random direction, pulled the trigger, and the barrels reached their maximum rotation speed in one or two seconds.

The light of the lava bullets formed a line and shot out. The rate of fire was much faster than Chen Ming had imagined.

When the Youth was using the Lava Gatling earlier, he deliberately held back and didn't dare to unleash the full output because he was worried about exhausting his mental power.

However, Chen Ming, who possessed unlimited ammo, didn't need to worry about this problem at all.

Filling the Lava Gatling's magazine with the Unlimited Ammo skill was far more economical in terms of mental power than transforming mental power into individual bullets. They were completely on different levels and magnitudes.

If this skill was in the Youth's hands, it would be considered a B-grade skill, and he couldn't even fully utilize the power of a B-grade skill.

However, in Chen Ming's hands, it far exceeded B-grade, easily reaching the A-Rank firepower output standard!

Once the skill was triggered and the Lava Gatling was taken out, there was no need to worry about anything else. Just hold the trigger tightly and mindlessly output towards the target!

"As expected, the Unlimited Ammo skill can at least raise the quality of firearm weapons by one level!" Chen Ming was satisfied.

Putting away the Lava Gatling, Chen Ming turned around and returned to the villa.

He glanced at Qin Xuanji, who was still cultivating diligently on the roof, nodded, and thought to himself, 'As expected, it's most satisfying to let others do the work of competing fiercely.'

Chen Ming had no interest in competing fiercely.

Returning to the Undead Blood Knight's side.

After completing the kill on the Youth, according to Chen Ming's command, he turned and left, joining the army of Mutated Rats.

Scour the entire city for Mutated Rats, complete the kill! Then assimilate them into Undead and serve Chen Ming.

He did not make things difficult for Su Po, the Archer, and the Assassin.

Watching the Undead Blood Knight leave, the three of them finally dared to let out the breath they had been holding.

Their legs went soft, and they fell to the ground.

"Damn, that was terrifying!" The Assassin buried his head, his pupils trembling slightly, looking completely shaken.

"Fortunately, we didn't act like that hothead just now and attack the Undead. Otherwise, there's a high probability that we'd end up like him, not even leaving a complete corpse."

"Who's to say..." As the Captain and a well-informed person, Su Po propped himself up with the greatsword stuck in the ground, barely supporting his body, still feeling lingering fear.

"Wait! What, what is that? Could it be that the Undead Monarch has changed his mind?" Seeing the Shadow Gate open beside the Archer, the Assassin supported himself with his hands behind him while pushing off with his legs, coordinating his movements to continuously retreat, trying to create distance.

It wasn't that he didn't want to get up and run away, but his legs were weak and boneless, completely unresponsive to his commands.

Following the Assassin's gaze, the Archer quickly twisted her body to look.

Her right hand subconsciously wanted to pick up the wooden bow lying on the ground, but her left hand, after clearly seeing that the figure emerging from the portal was an Undead, immediately pressed down on her right hand, avoiding any hostile actions that might cause Chen Ming to misunderstand.

She was worried that if she showed hostility, her already slim chance of survival would become even slimmer.

The Youth was undoubtedly the best example of what happens!

The scene of him being instantly killed by the Undead Blood Knight left a deep impression on the three of them, something they would never forget in this lifetime.

"Don't you think this guy looks a bit similar to that hothead?" The Archer was the first to react.

"Similar?" Hearing this, the Assassin, in his shock, forced himself to calm down and observed the new Undead emerging from the Shadow Gate.

"It really is similar!" The Assassin agreed.

"Not similar! It's obvious that after that guy died, just like other monsters, he was summoned as an Undead by the Undead Monarch!" Su Po stated his opinion.

"Isn't that Gatling his skill? Can skills still be retained after being extracted as an Undead??" Realizing this, the Assassin's eyes widened involuntarily.

"I think so." Su Po expressed his understanding.

Whether or not the Assassin believed it was his own business.

"My god! Is that even possible? After being summoned as an Undead, he can still retain his skills?"

"Doesn't that mean that if a Hunter with an S-Rank Skill is killed and summoned by him, it's equivalent to gaining an S-Rank Hunter Undead? With no reduction in strength?"

The Assassin's words contained both envy and fear.

Chen Ming's power made him feel deeply powerless.

It was like a towering mountain standing before him.

Unlike other peaks, this mountain, even if he tilted his head back to the limit, still had no end in sight.

Let alone climbing over it, he didn't even dare to have such a thought.

Apart from a deep sense of powerlessness, there was nothing left.

"Why else would it be called an SSS-grade Skill?"

"Otherwise, how could he be called the strongest Hunter in the world?"

The Archer answered with a question.

"…" The Assassin was speechless.

Looking at the back of the Undead who was shouldering a Gatling, randomly choosing a direction, and walking away quickly, he had many thoughts, a chaotic mess.

After a long time, he finally recovered and mumbled, "Indeed, don't offend anyone, but especially not that guy. He is the true monster!"

The Assassin sincerely believed that compared to Chen Ming, this monster, those rats seemed much kinder and more pleasant to look at, not disgusting at all.

In Chen Ming's eyes at this moment, he was so powerful that he was disgusting!

Of course, 'disgusting' here is not a derogatory term; it is a complimentary one.

At this moment, the three of them had the same thought: from now on, they would hold Chen Ming, the Undead Monarch, in their hearts and worship him like an ancestor.

Even if they couldn't become his friends, they absolutely could not become his enemies or stand on the opposite side.

If they really did that, there would only be one outcome: death! They would die a very, very miserable death!

Without a doubt!