"Brother Sheng... are they all Level 2 superpower users?" The brothers standing behind him exchanged glances, feeling the immense power emanating from those few individuals.
All members being Level 2 superpower users, that ratio was frighteningly high.
Sheng Yuan nodded, "Later, tell the second to equip that military vehicle with the best devices."
These people would be his greatest assurance for his trip to City B.
The zombies were increasingly numerous. The man building the firewall sweated a cold drop at his temple. His superpower was about to run dry, and those accompanying him were also out of bullets and superpower; they all felt somewhat desperate.
"So that old man just sent you few wastes over?" Li Chuan's almond eyes narrowed, his face full of disgust.
On the highway outside the repair shop, groups of zombies were held back by an ever-weakening firewall.