When Lucas rode the motorcycle and angrily rushed forward, a teenager in the crowd also ran towards the soldiers who were shooting and throwing grenades at the infected dog.

"That's my dog!"

"Don't shoot!"

"It won't bite!"

He shouted loudly, reaching out and grabbing the hand of a soldier who was about to throw a grenade.

The child was quickly pulled back into the crowd and had his mouth covered, preventing him from screaming.

The person who pulled him back was not a soldier but several men, and there were even women who wanted to intervene.

They feared that the boy's actions would anger the soldiers.

If these soldiers didn't protect them, everyone would be doomed.

At that moment, Lucas, through the drone's camera, saw the horde of zombies and insects approaching.

The balance that had been maintained was instantly broken.

Facing the onslaught of the zombie horde, dozens of soldiers were quickly overwhelmed.

Many insects had soldiers impaled on their legs, who were now coughing up blood.

The defense that had held for a long time was breached, and the zombie horde and insects poured into the crowd, unleashing merciless slaughter.

The sounds of screams and cries filled the air!

The military and the crowd descended into chaos, losing all control.

Almost everyone was fleeing in Lucas's direction.

At this point, no soldier was throwing grenades at the infected dog anymore.

Lucas also noticed this situation and swiftly arrived at the infected dog's side. Before he could even assess the dog's condition, the crowd had already come close to him.

Glancing at the approaching crowd, Lucas felt overwhelmed.

He quickly picked up the infected dog and threw it onto the motorcycle without hesitation. Lucas was ready to make his escape.

Speaking of which, Lucas's motorcycle didn't even have a rear seat, so it was inconvenient for both him and the dog to squeeze on it.

But that wasn't what bothered Lucas the most.

With people constantly running past him, the infected dog hadn't suffered any substantial injuries. It had only temporarily lost its mobility due to the shockwave from the grenade explosion.

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Just as Lucas was about to start the motorcycle, the infected dog suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground.

Well, with this action from the infected dog, those who had run past Lucas went into a frenzy!

"It's a mutated dog, run!"

"The mutated dog is biting people!"

In an instant, a space cleared around Lucas.

At this moment, Lucas even saw a soldier in the crowd aiming his gun at the infected dog.

But before the soldier could shoot, a zombie pounced on him, knocking him to the ground.

"What's the use of running now!"

Lucas cursed, realizing that it was impossible for him to ride the motorcycle and escape at this point.

Zombies and insects mixed among the crowd, initiating a frenzy of slaughter.

After eleven years of surviving in the apocalypse, Lucas's greatest achievement was his ability to remain calm in crises; otherwise, he wouldn't have survived for eleven years.

Boom!

Without any warning, Lucas's right hand and arm suddenly burst into flames.

"Wow!"

Lucas, who had just executed the old technique of "Novice-level Flame Fist," felt his clothes instantly catch fire and had to quickly strip them off.

Fortunately, it was summer, and Lucas didn't have many clothes on him.

However, with a total duration of only 60 seconds for the skill, he lost ten seconds due to the action of undressing.

As expected, the Flame Fist starts with igniting flames.

In the eyes of the fleeing people, it appeared as if Lucas's upper body was burning.

Lucas also felt a strange power surging through his body.

This power was extremely violent, constantly bursting out of him.

He had become a little sun in the midst of the crowd.

That was probably how Lucas would describe himself at that moment.

Clang!

Suddenly, Lucas swung his right arm violently.

A sound of metal collision echoed.

A bug that had blended into the crowd had just stabbed at Lucas with its insect leg.

The burning arm collided head-on with the insect leg.

Snap!

The sound of something breaking immediately followed.

The bug's leg that had pierced towards Lucas instantly shattered.

The green blood and mucus hadn't even flowed out of the insect leg before being evaporated by the high temperature of the flames.

The burning figure swiftly moved forward.

Just as the bug let out a scream, the scream abruptly ceased.

A burning human arm had plunged into its deformed mouth.

Connected to the bug's head, it was instantly smashed to pieces by the burning arm.

The burning arm quickly retracted.

Without even sparing a glance at the bug, the figure swiftly ran past it.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Sounds of metal collisions resounded in succession.

Wherever the flames passed, the bugs that were gleefully killing just a second ago now stiffened.

Either their heads were smashed, or several insect legs were broken, leaving a large hole in their bodies.

The Flame Fist combined with basic UFC combat skills.

At this moment, Lucas had never felt so exhilarated.

As long as he swung his fist, the bugs and zombies shattered before him.

Hands shattered, feet shattered, heads shattered!

He even had a kind of adolescent idea at this moment.

For example, shouting, "Kill! For humanity!" and the like.

Actually, it wasn't Lucas's fault. After surviving eleven years in the apocalypse in his past life, Lucas had too many repressed emotions.

A frenzy of slaughter released everything inside him.

At this moment, fear of death and fear of infection did not exist.

At worst, he still had an immune-boosting medication, which was another lifeline.

Enough talking, just kill!

Including the action of undressing, only thirty seconds had passed.

Lucas had already killed seven or eight bugs and countless zombies.

This scene was too astonishing. It not only frightened the fleeing crowd but also shocked the zombies and bugs.

Therefore, Lucas naturally became the target of the bugs and zombies' encirclement.

Their actions almost made Lucas burst into laughter.

Originally, the Flame Fist lasted only sixty seconds.

Lucas felt that he was killing too slowly.

But now, they didn't move and even surrounded themselves and offered themselves up.

Clang, clang, clang!

Sounds of metal collisions started to intensify.

The bodies of numerous bugs and zombies were scattered everywhere.

Blood flew, the green mixed with red, illuminated by the half-burning body of Lucas in the darkness, falling onto the ground.

At this point, the crowd had long since moved away from Lucas's location. Some people even forgot to flee.

The gaze of those soldiers looking at Lucas was like they were seeing a deity.

Finally, a certain officer among the soldiers reacted.

With a command, all the soldiers began firing at the bugs and zombies once again.

The muzzle flashes illuminated the sky.

Around Lucas, the corpses of bugs and zombies quickly piled up.

When the time for using the Flame Fist ended, all the bugs had been killed by Lucas.

With the addition of the soldiers, Lucas started to exclusively kill the bugs.

As long as the bugs were wiped out, these early-stage zombies would no longer pose such a threat to the army.

The sound of gunfire continued, and the small sun in everyone's eyes, or perhaps the deity, finally extinguished his flames in the darkness.

"Oh no!"

"My pants got burned!"

This voice came from Lucas's mouth, causing an instant uproar in the crowd!

No one had expected that their divine figure, the little sun in the darkness, would utter such a sentence.