chapter 8
The car door was opened from the outside, and two Ability Users roughly dragged me out.
At the same time, my parents leaned against the car window, watching me go to my death.
My mother cried especially hard: “Hua’er, don’t blame your father and your sister. If you must blame someone, blame me for being useless. I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do…”
A surge of overwhelming fury roared inside me-I knew this was the emotion belonging to the original owner of this body.
I forced myself to stay calm and told her in my heart: Don’t be afraid. I won’t let you die.
The ones who deserve to die are these people.
I was stuffed into the trunk of a car, my hands and feet bound, unable to move.
Fortunately, I could feel that the Power of Linguistic Sorcery within me had already recovered to 99%!
Just a little bit more.
Moreover, after I absorbed the Crystal Core and expanded my Spiritual Domain, my Power of Linguistic Sorcery had grown significantly-I’m no longer the same as I was yesterday.
In this car, Shen Ye, Chen Shu, and three other Ability Users sat in the front.
Except for Chen Shu, they were all the strongest fighters in the Team.
The convoy charged toward the Level 5 Zombie horde ahead.
As the car drifted at the rear, I saw that outside the Level 5 Zombie horde, there were several other Ability User convoys slowly moving as well, seemingly looking for a chance to make their move.
In the trunks at the very back of their vehicles, several terrified people were crammed in.
It seemed that, just like me, they were all Bait.
Soon, our convoy slowed down and approached the Zombie horde.
Chen Shu’s lips curled into a vicious smile: “Sister, being able to do one last thing for Brother Ye means you’re still somewhat useful.”
Shen Ye frowned slightly but didn’t stop her. He simply said, “Xiao Luo, do it.”
Xiao Luo, the Wood Element Ability User, activated his Superpower, causing countless vines to appear around me, binding me and throwing me toward the Level 5 Zombie horde.
As soon as I hit the ground, the stench of rot and blood instantly surrounded me.
At the same time, the other Teams followed suit-their Wood Element Ability Users tossed those innocent ordinary people toward my direction.
All around me were sharp, desperate screams as the blue-gray Zombies rushed toward us.
At the critical moment, the Spiritual Power within me surged to 100%!
I looked at the Bait beside me, waiting for death, and at those Ability Users standing high above outside the Zombie horde.
The corners of my mouth lifted slightly. I focused, mobilizing all the Power of Linguistic Sorcery in my body.
I softly uttered two words: “Swap.”