World Traveler Villain-Chapter 187: CH: 185 Super Armored Zombie

{Chapter: 185 Super Armored Zombie}

After the fifty deformed elemental particles crashed into the battlefield, they rapidly morphed into towering, metallic behemoths—artificial King Kongs. Their glowing eyes burned with fury as they threw their heads back and released thunderous roars, shaking the very ground beneath them. The sky above trembled with their cries, as if even the skys acknowledged their rage.

William stood amidst the chaos, his expression hardened with determination. He lifted his arms high and shouted, his voice carrying over the battlefield like the roar of a commander leading his troops into an all-out war.

"Artificial King Kongs, your battle has begun! Show them your might! Unleash your power and tear through these abominations!" William's command was absolute.

As if responding to their creator's war cry, the artificial King Kongs let out deafening roars and charged forward like an unstoppable steel avalanche. The battlefield erupted into pure mayhem.

Massive zombies, towering over even the largest of humans, tried to retaliate, their grotesque forms lurching forward with outstretched claws. Yet, despite their sheer size, they were no match for the artificial warriors. The King Kongs moved with astonishing agility, their metallic limbs striking out in rapid, earth-shattering blows.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions ignited the battlefield as the artificial King Kongs unleashed their internal energy cores. The resulting shockwaves sent waves of zombies flying, their rotting bodies torn apart mid-air. Some of the explosions were so intense that miniature mushroom clouds formed, casting eerie shadows over the carnage below.

William was far from finished. His own power began to manifest as flames coalesced above him, churning violently like a living inferno. The fire condensed, growing denser and hotter, forming into a massive fireball nearly five meters in diameter.

A grin spread across William's face, his eyes burning with fierce determination. He raised the blazing sphere higher.

"Let's see how you handle this, you overgrown sacks of filth!" he bellowed.

With a mighty swing, he hurled the colossal fireball forward.

Boom!

The moment it struck its target, a towering zombie was obliterated in an instant. The explosion sent a shockwave rippling across the battlefield, vaporizing everything within a thirty-meter radius. The searing flames spread outward like liquid fire, splashing onto surrounding zombies. The moment the flames touched their decaying flesh, they ignited instantly, burning with such intensity that it was as if they had been doused in gasoline. Their agonized shrieks pierced the battlefield.

William was relentless. He swept his arms outward, his voice carrying a chilling command.

"You're burning up? Let me cool you down."

A frigid aura surged around him. Thousands of razor-sharp ice spears materialized in the air, glistening with deadly precision. Without hesitation, William thrust his hands forward.

The sky darkened as the ice projectiles rained down in a deadly storm, impaling zombies by the dozens. The impact was merciless, each icy spike skewering its target like a candied hawk on a stick. The battlefield became a nightmarish fusion of fire and ice, where flames burned with unrelenting hunger, and frozen lances impaled bodies like a macabre display of war.

"You think that's all I've got? The wind is rising!" William's voice was a battle cry.

The very air around him shifted violently as two enormous storms materialized within the endless sea of the undead. The cyclones grew larger, twisting and churning, their sheer force lifting zombies off the ground. The howling winds became razor-sharp as they shredded the undead caught within their grasp. The monsters were torn apart limb from limb, their remains scattered like confetti in the hurricane of destruction.

"And now, for one more surprise!" William's eyes gleamed as he raised his hands.

In the distance, the earth trembled before jagged stone spikes erupted from the ground, impaling hundreds of zombies in a single strike. Blood sprayed like a gruesome fountain as the sharpened rocks speared their rotting bodies.

But William wasn't finished. He pointed a single finger toward the sky.

"Water, come!"

In an instant, the cloudes answered. A downpour of water arrows cascaded from above, like an unrelenting storm of needles. Each arrow pierced through undead flesh, tearing apart muscle and bone. The sheer force of the attack caused the remaining zombies to stumble, their bodies riddled with puncture wounds.

The battlefield had become an apocalyptic landscape of absolute destruction.

"I'll give you one last shot!" William's pupils burned with an otherworldly glow.

A pulse of immense force surged through him. In the next moment, an overwhelmingly powerful shockwave erupted outward from the ground, spreading across the battlefield like an unstoppable tsunami of destruction. The force was so intense that every zombie caught within its radius was obliterated—crushed, shredded, and vaporized in an instant. The resulting explosion left a massive vacuum where once there had been thousands of the undead.

For a moment, there was silence.

Then came the stunned whispers.

"Is this... is this really a human?" someone murmured.

"He's too strong... too powerful," another whispered in awe.

Even those who had fought alongside William before were left speechless.

William hovered in the air, his body heaving with exhaustion. His energy reserves were dangerously low. He had poured everything into that last attack.

Despite the devastation he had unleashed, the battle was far from over.

The speakers crackled to life with a sinister, artificial voice.

"William, do you think this is enough to win?" The Red Queen's tone was mocking. "You are so naive. What you have destroyed so far is nothing. The zombies are endless. They will keep coming."

William gritted his teeth, his exhaustion momentarily forgotten. "Cut the theatrics, Red Queen! Show me what you've got!"

The AI's laughter echoed ominously.

"If you wish for death so badly... then allow me to grant your request."

The ground began to shake violently.

Boom... boom... boom...

The rhythmic pounding grew louder.

Then, a shadow loomed over the battlefield.

Terry's eyes widened in horror. "What... what is that?!"

It wasn't just Terry. Everyone froze, their faces drained of color.

A monstrous figure emerged—an abomination unlike anything they had ever seen. Standing over a hundred meters tall, its body was encased in a layer of armor so thick it was practically impenetrable. Only its grotesque, rotting face remained exposed. In its massive, clawed hands, it dragged a colossal machete, easily as long as its own body.

The creature let out an earth-shaking roar, the sheer force of its voice sending tremors through the ground. The sound wave alone caused soldiers to stumble, clutching their ears in pain.

The Red Queen laughed maniacally.

"William, I suggest you transform quickly. Otherwise, you won't survive."

The behemoth swung its machete.

In an instant, dozens of artificial King Kongs were cleaved apart, their metallic bodies torn to shreds as a massive dust cloud rose from the battlefield.

William clenched his fists. "Fine... Let's do this!"

"Transformers—Single State!"

His body shimmered as his form altered.

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"Transformers—Double State!"

The remaining artificial King Kongs disassembled, their metallic elements rushing toward William. The transformation process was immediate. His body absorbed the metallic components, his form shifting into something greater, something stronger.

When the transformation settled, William stood nearly as tall as the armored zombie, his newfound form brimming with power.

He stepped forward, his glowing eyes locking onto his monstrous opponent.

The air between them crackled with tension.

Then, the battle began.

The armored zombie swung its colossal machete.

William met it head-on.

Clang!

The collision of their weapons sent shockwaves through the battlefield. Sparks flew as steel met steel, neither willing to back down.

The clash of titans had begun.

Then they slashed at each other frantically. The armored zombie was no worse than William in terms of speed and attack power. For a while, the fight was indistinguishable.

During the crazy fight between William and the armored zombie, the small zombies on the ground continued to step over the wall and attack the White House.

"We can only deal with these by ourselves. Everyone, concentrate your firepower on the attack." Chris shouted.

Jill, Claire, and Terry took out their guns and shot at the zombies that attacked.

Ada pushed her hands forward, and a small fireball blasted out, killing seven or eight zombies. The flames splashed onto other zombies, continuing to burn. ..