Original God: Start with Qiuqiu, become stronger with food and beauties

Chapter 117: The Demon King's Armed Forces vs. the Strong Doctor

"How boring! Do we always have to send some useless bastards to drain our energy?" Tartaglia sneered as he looked at the zombies before him, now noticeably stronger and faster than before. He effortlessly drew his double-edged swords from his waist and, with a swift swing, the sharp blades instantly decapitated several approaching zombies. The zombies in the distance became targets for his bow and arrows, each one accurately striking a zombie's vitals. Not a single one of these creatures could survive for more than ten seconds in his sight.

Tartaglia's fighting style is like a gorgeous dance, his twin blades drawing deadly arcs through the air, while his bow and arrow are as fast and accurate as lightning. His body is agile and his movements are graceful, as if he enjoys the feast of killing.

However, for Tartaglia, these zombies were merely warm-ups. He longed for a stronger foe to appear, hoping to find one truly worthy of a duel. After clearing out the zombies around him, he paused and scanned the surroundings, searching for a stronger foe. Then, he took a deep breath and shouted, "This should be enough for a warm-up. Are there any stronger ones?"

His voice echoed through the ruins of the apocalypse, filled with defiance and confidence. In this world, shouting was taboo, but Tartaglia didn't care. He hoped to draw more enemies in this way, defeating them all at once and avoiding further trouble.

"Huh..." After a long moment, there was no movement at all. Tartaglia's mouth twitched, which was a bit embarrassing. Amber, Hao Wang, and Hua Shuang in front of the screen couldn't help laughing.

Tartaglia scratched his head: "Hehe...are you scared?"

He began to walk around this floor. There were quite a lot of rooms here, and there were also many medical devices, but Tartaglia didn't know what these were.

"Whoa!" A green mass flew from a distance. Tartaglia reacted quickly and cleaved it in half. It was a ranged zombie that had attacked, but it seemed to be immobilized, its feet stuck to the floor.

"Oh? So there's more." Tartaglia rushed forward immediately.

But this zombie seemed to be smarter and didn't want this human to get close to it. It bent down and stretched out four tentacles towards Tartaglia.

"Shuisha——"

"Puff-"

A blue light flashed, water splashed, and Tartaglia quickly cut off the tentacles, blocking them and removing the zombie's head.

Tartaglia clapped his hands: "Not bad, you can actually last 9 seconds." After looking around and finding that there was nothing, he left the room and was attracted by a locked iron door.

He went up and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

"Are the rescue team really here? No wonder those guys have gone quiet..."

[Agent Tartaglia gets extra points for finding a survivor]

After hearing the prompt tone, Tartaglia looked at the panel and guessed that this might be the key to obtaining high-end rewards.

"Squeak--" the door opened, revealing a little girl, several young girls, and a dying man.

"Can you still hold on? I have some supplies here, take them first." Tartaglia pulled out emergency supplies from her backpack. The girls quickly handed the food and water to the men.

"What's going on outside?" the man who had recovered asked Tartaglia.

Tartaglia took a deep breath and said, "Floors 1 to 9 have been completely conquered. There are also many people gathered outside. I have almost cleared out the zombies on this floor. There should be a big one, but I haven't found it yet."

The man frowned and said, "Really? There's a mutant doctor here. He's incredibly powerful. You have to be careful."

Tartaglia raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of excitement: "Really? Then I have to look forward to this opponent."

After he finished speaking, there was a sound of metal scraping against the floor. Tartaglia's eyes narrowed, and he immediately rushed out the door like an arrow.

A zombie wearing a white coat, with a blue crystal in the center of his chest, huge in size and holding an electric fan in his hand appeared in front of him.

Tartaglia licked the corner of his mouth. "He looks like he's similar to the Frost King of the Hills. He should be a worthy opponent."

"Roar!" a roar echoed, filled with murderous intent. The zombie "doctor" had clearly spotted these living beings, drooling uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth. The greed and desire in his eyes made him pounce immediately.

"Good job!" Tartaglia looked at the behemoth before him, but without the slightest fear, he smiled excitedly. He quickly drew his double-edged sword from his waist. The blades flashed with a cold light, forming a sharp contrast with the giant electric fan in the zombie's hand.

"Huh... I've grown so big for nothing. I'm really strong." Tartaglia swung his double blades, trying to block the zombie's attack, but he clearly felt a powerful force. However, Tartaglia was not intimidated. He nimbly dodged the zombie's attack and looked for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Flaw! Fleeting!" Just as the zombie was about to retract the fan and attack again, Tartaglia keenly spotted a flaw. He rushed forward without hesitation and fiercely stabbed the double-edged sword in his hands into the zombie's neck.

"Ouch!" The zombie roared in pain, clutching its injured neck with both hands, its eyes filled with anger and unwillingness. It opened its bloody mouth and roared threateningly at Tartaglia.

"It seems that this trick has no effect on you." Tartaglia's pupils shrank, and a huge electric fan directly brought him into the wall - "Bang!"

"Zizizizi--" After the zombie threw away the electric fan, blue light burst out from its body and its claws became sharper.

"Very good—it seems you're serious about this." Tartaglia emerged from the smoke, donning a mask and changing his white clothes into black.

"Then I'd better be a little more serious." He estimated the strength of the zombie and activated the Demon King's Armor to be on the safe side.

"Roar!" The zombie rushed over, but Tartaglia raised his hand and grabbed his neck, making him unable to move.

"It seems that this is the extent of your ability." Tartaglia pressed his hand. The giant zombie was no longer there.

At this time, a light blue device appeared.

Tartaglia took out the Mingmo chip and placed it into the device: "Put the chip in and it's done."

Just like last time, the entire floor was repaired instantly, including the medical equipment, which stunned the survivors who were originally preparing to go downstairs.