Overpowered Soul Transmigrate In Apocalypse

Chapter 140: EP22: War God & Military Advisor ~ (2)

The small speck of flame threw itself in the sea of the blaze which was burning the forest to ashes. It dropped in the middle of the fierce blaze. 

Nothing happened. Dracula thought, "Maybe master had already thrown in the towel after he witnessed the damage caused by my ultimate!"

Arnold and Jody thought that it was swallowed inside of the mighty sea of flames, which set the forest and unkillable zombies ablaze.

Glancing at each other, the referees honestly pointed at Dracula to announce the winner of the competition. "And the winner is "

Their eyes opened wide before they could announce the name of the winner.

The small speck of flame decompressed which was drowned under the sea of blaze decompressed. Like a rising Phoenix, a pillar of flame shot into the skies. It had the brightness of the Sun, inferior beings like Arnold and Jody were immediately blinded.

They moved their eyes away due to the stinging pain. Only Feng and Dracula could calmly stare at the pillar of flame. Dracula had mechanical eyes while Feng was using blood magic to reinforce his eyes. That's why they didn't feel any stinging in their eyes.

The cinematic effect came first then a sound of an explosion resounded. Right afterward, the pillar of flame broke apart as it spread into the Doom clouds, overtaking everything in its pathway. Then a downpour of fireballs began. This downpour spread far and wide. It devoured Dracula's sea of flames and all forms of life. There were hundreds of thousands of fireballs raining down from the skies. They clashed with every zombie that was unlucky enough to be at that place at the time of the fling downpour.

Their rotting bodies were set on fire, which raged forward to consume them whole, leaving only purplish gems on the ground.

Unexpectedly, under the brutal burn, the purplish gems seemed to harden rather than melt.

The thousands of zombies that had been chasing Khan and James had been successfully killed by Feng's single speck of flame.

Seeing that Jody muttered, "No matter how good you are, there's always an Asian better than you."

His words shook the paralyzed souls of Arnold and Dracula. Dracula overconfident shattered, as he realized how badly he lost against his overpowered master.

Feng shone his glinting eyes at Arnold and Jody. He also didn't forget to release his narcissistic aura which blinds other's visions.

The referees immediately announced while pointing at Feng, "The winner of the first world 2025 Unkillable zombie-slaying competition is Feng Mei." 

Clap! Clap! Chandni did that, as she had also come out of the black truck after she heard the sound of an explosion.

He had truly lost, but what did he lose against? "Master, what was that?" Dracula said to his master.

"That's a mighty art called Flame Origin! I can teach you this after your artificial soul is formed." Feng replied while pointing at the downpour of flame droplets.

"Oh!" Dracula said with an excited face.

The downpour was bound to be last for less than a minute. It ended, yet the aftereffects it brought still burned the brightest. The heatwaves were enough to label this place as the most radioactive place on Earth. 

Arnold and Jody were standing so far away, yet they still sweat enough to fill a bucket.

"Let's head on the road and interrogate the two new intruders," Feng said as a glint flashed in his red eyes. He waved his hand at the others, telling them all that it's time to leave.

Arnold, Jody, Dracula, Chandni, and Feng jumped into the black-truck. The robots we're reactivated. Then they received a command. They started the engine, setting the trucks on the track once again.

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In the cargo of the first-black truck.

James and the kids had woken up after the two ladies sprinkled some drops of water on their face. After a comprehensive check, Dracula concluded that nothing damaging happened to them, they were completely fine. Still, the kids and James felt a little drowsy.

In the second black-truck, an orgy was going on. Quite literally, Khan was being mentally penetrated from all sides.

Feng, Arnold, and Jody, each of them were burly. More specifically, one was super burly with a Santa beard. One had inflated muscle due to hardcore training and a rough military face. Lastly, Feng had a handsome face, yet the demonic emperor robe made like look a satan in Khan's eyes. 

They all glared down at Khan, pressuring the poor guy soul as he sat in the chair. More specifically, Khan was bounded by ropes that bounded him to the chairs. A towel was stuffed into his mouth which forbade him from saying anything.

Feng and Arnold didn't take risks while facing this stranger, who dropped in front of their vehicles, falsely accused Feng as his husband, and lured zombies over. No matter how they look at him, the three guys found Khan as really suspicious. That's why the moment they dealt with the zombies and returned to the black trucks, Khan was faced with this unpleasant situation of being bound by ropes.

Arnold and Feng walked around in a circle, their every Step produced a thump which synched with the thumping of Khan's heart. The two guys walked either side of him and spewed out multiple questions at the same time.

Their phrases mixed up occasionally. Due to which, Khan was incapable to understand what they wanted to ask him.

Feng and Arnold's interrogation didn't progress, as all their question was met with silence.

He didn't answer, hence Feng lifted him by the collars. "If you don't answer our question then we will feed you to the dogs!"

"Bro, in this era, zombies would be far better!" Arnold advised.

"Nice idea. The next city has a lot of them I believe. We will make peace with the zombies by offering him as the sacrifice!" Feng energetically said, his voice scaring the shit out of Khan's ass.

In reply, Khan glared at them with pleading eyes. He moaned and wriggled, yet it didn't make sense to Feng and Arnold. 

In the entire surrounding, only Jody had common sense. Hence, Jody put his hand on Feng's shoulders, which earned him Feng's attention. "Leader, shouldn't we first pull out the towel that is shoved into his mouth. Maybe then he will answer." Jody said while scratching his chin.

The two guys finally realized why Khan didn't break under their pressure and answered their question.

"Oh, no wonder why he wasn't able to reply!" Arnold said.

"Aiyo, you should have said so sooner!" Feng said to Jody.

And so, the towel was pulled out of Khan's throat. He was finally able to talk!

Khan grasped for oxygen, right afterward, Feng and Arnold shot him with questions.

"One at a time, please." Khan, who was a grown-up man said while internally cursing his fate. He escaped from death yet landed in the hands of barbarians. What's more, one of them was his leader!

"Where did you come from?" Feng said as he placed him down on the chair.

"Sweet Herbivore Cit," Khan replied

"Your full name. Including mother and father name!" Arnold said as he put out his device in front of Khan. Khan answered. Then Arnold took his finger and placed it on the holographic screen of his device. Soon, all information about Khan was visible in the holographic screen.

"He really is a citizen from the sweet Herbivore city. He has thousands of social credits. And no strikes." Jody said.

"A classic good citizen," Arnold said. 

"Can you guys unbind me, now? I am just a normal person who was running away from the zombies to save mine and my friend's life. I really didn't have any ill intentions!" Khan said.

"Oh, then why did you hug my knees!" Feng said.

"Leader, maybe he is a perverts with weird fetish!" Jody added.

"I am not a pervert!" Khan shouted. "Leader, it's me the War God!!!!!!" 

"War who?" Feng asked confused. He had met many War Gods in his life. So which one was this? Rather, when did a War God arrive in this world?

Jody carefully examined Khan's features. "God of war... Wait, are you Vanguard Hatari!" He exclaimed by pointing at Khan in astonishment.

"Yes, you know me?" Khan nodded. "It's me two-faced lumberjack!" Jody replied.

"Ah, two-faced!" Khan wanted to hug him but he was bounded. They were best friends in-game.

"Uh, what's going on here?" Arnold said.

"He is Hatari, War God Hatari. The second most berserk player in our troll guild. He is mine and Leader gaming friend." Jody replied as he went up to him to untie the ropes.

"Stop!" Feng said. He continued with a suspicious tone, "Are we supposed to believe whatever you say? How do we identify that you really are Hatari? Hatari never shared his in real-life information with anyone!"

After thinking for a while, Khan replied,

"Ask me something that Only I should know!"

Something that only khan should know. Hmm. Feng thought for a while. Then he remembered a secret code that he shared with only Hatari. He turned towards Khan.