I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

Chapter 999 Fulfilling Your Ideas

At this moment, the other three islanders had awakened from their coma and witnessed the horrific scene from beginning to end as their companion Miyamoto was brutally shaving into bones by Matsushita Mujiro.

They tried to struggle and escape, but Qin Zhong would never allow anyone to leave. The moment they regained consciousness, he struck without mercy, shattering their hands and feet with lightning speed.

This rendered them completely incapacitated, leaving them paralyzed in despair, helplessly awaiting their fate.

"Kojima-kun, you have insulted me even more than Miyamoto-kun..."

"Honda-kun, don't be afraid. You haven't insulted me too much. Even though you slept with the woman I love most, so what? I won't hold a grudge against you, really..."

"Rin-kun, don't cry, that's so ungentlemanly. You never made that face when we ate human flesh together..."

While muttering to himself in a near-mad manner, Matsushita Mujiro, like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, slowly and precisely sliced ​​through the remaining three islanders.

During the cutting process, he even swallowed the flesh that was cut off, making the whole scene extremely bloody, and the atmosphere of hatred almost solidified into a tangible form.

The entire scene was like hell descending to earth, with a heavy stench of blood and a suffocatingly eerie atmosphere filling the air. If an ordinary person were to witness all of this, they would probably suffer a mental breakdown on the spot.

Qin Zhong watched this scene coldly with an expressionless face, his heart filled with scorn. These are the islanders, truly scum who are not even as lowly as the lowest level of zombies!

"My lord, I have completed my mission."

About an hour later, Matsushita Mujiro finally reduced the last Japanese man, named Suzuyu, to bones.

Having completed all this, Matsushita Mujiro turned around as if waking from a dream, his face plastered with a fawning smile, and cautiously said to Qin Zhong, "I wonder if there is any other task you wish to assign, sir, uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a loud burp, scratched his head sheepishly, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, sir, I was just too full. My apologies."

"There's nothing else I need you to do."

Qin Zhong shook his head, clapped his hands lightly, and said calmly, "Since you've completed the task, then I'll grant your wish..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared behind Matsushita Mujiro like a ghost, and with a series of powerful blows, he precisely smashed every bone in the other's limbs.

With a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, Matsushita Mujiro collapsed helplessly to the ground, the excruciating pain causing him to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Screaming in agony, he roared in disbelief, "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me if I completed the mission? Didn't you say the Chinese are the most trustworthy and don't kill prisoners? You lied to me! You actually lied to me!"

"I lied to you? How could I lie to you? First of all, let's not even talk about whether you islanders are even human or whether you're worth keeping your word; secondly, when did I kill you? Aren't you still alive and well?"

Looking at Matsushita Mujiro, whose face was filled with disbelief and who was wailing in pain, Qin Zhong said coldly, "Don't you hate the Chinese blood in your body? Fine, I will not only spare you, but also grant your wish and let you slowly drain that blood away."

After saying that, Qin Zhong's right hand instantly transformed into a sharp dagger, and he raised his hand to cut several deep, bone-revealing wounds on Matsushita Mujiro's back.

Seeing the gushing blood, Qin Chong sneered, "Don't worry, this kind of injury won't kill you anytime soon. Well, at least you won't die for now. You can struggle slowly and you should be able to live for a few more days."

"You lied to me! You lied to me! You lied to me!"

No matter what Qin Zhong said, Matsushita Mujiro continued to scream and roar hysterically, twisting his broken body as he tried to crawl toward Qin Zhong, seemingly wanting to put up a final stand with his teeth.

"Disgusting stuff!"

Looking at Matsushita Mujiro writhing on the ground like a maggot, Qin Chong smiled contemptuously, "Fine, even if I lied to you, so what? You can go and complain that I'm affecting relations between our two countries. Of course, that's assuming you can find a place to complain, hahaha!"

Having said that, Qin Zhong glanced at the disgusting islander again, spread his wings, took off, and flew swiftly towards Bali.

"You lied to me, you lied to me..."

Watching Qin Chong's departing figure, Matsushita Mujiro muttered to himself in a daze, his eyes unfocused, as if he had completely fallen into madness.

……

"Phew, after venting, the violent energy in my heart has finally dissipated."

At this moment, Qin Zhong paid no attention to Matsushita Mujiro, who had gone mad on the deserted island. He flew while gently exhaling a breath of stale air.

After a series of killings and outbursts, the pent-up rage within him had been completely released.

He didn't care at all about the deaths of those islanders. Those scum, who were worse than animals or zombies, deserved no misery whatsoever.

"Beep, target is 100 nautical miles ahead, approaching soon!" After flying for an unknown amount of time, the navigation device in Qin Zhong's hand suddenly emitted a notification sound.

Qin Chong was slightly taken aback, then flapped his wings and soared into the sky. He looked into the distance and soon, the outline of a huge island gradually came into view.

Bali, almost there!

With a salty sea breeze, Qin Chong folded his wings and landed lightly on the soft sand.

Just as described online, Bali's beaches are incredibly fine, with tiny grains of sand shimmering golden in the sunlight, forming clear footprints under his feet.

Bali's scenery is indeed as beautiful as legend has it: azure skies, white clouds, clear waters, and golden beaches—all of which make this island so enchanting.

However, in this post-apocalyptic world, there are no longer any tourists here, only rotting zombies dressed in beachwear or bikinis wandering the beach.

"Hoohoho..."

At this moment, less than 500 meters from the sea, hundreds of zombies were wandering aimlessly, their howls, like those of hungry ghosts from hell, emanating from their mouths and mingling with the sound of waves crashing on the beach, carrying further and further away.

"Damn it, these damn zombies are everywhere!"

Seeing the wandering zombies, Qin Zhong's mood sank. It seemed that even a remote tourist destination like Bali had not escaped the ravages of the X virus.

Judging from the clothes these zombies are wearing, these people were probably playing on the beach when the apocalypse struck, and unfortunately they were infected with the virus and turned into what they are now.

"Hoohoho..."

Zombies have an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Not long after Qin Chong landed, they used the sea breeze to smell the scent of a living person on him.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by excited growls, hundreds of zombies on the beach turned around and surged toward Qin Zhong's location.

Clearly, these monsters hadn't tasted fresh flesh and blood for a long time, and now, smelling the scent of living people, they were all somewhat restless.