Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 63: From Ancient Times, No Coward Has Ever Come from Peng City

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: From Ancient Times, No Coward Has Ever Come from Peng City

Peng City, Peace Bridge. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Under the night sky, Peace Bridge stands tall amidst the eerie, cold and silent darkness.

At this time, the entire vicinity of Peace Bridge is deserted, pin-drop silent, without the slightest sound.

An atmosphere of deathly stillness.

Indeed, everywhere is filled with the silence of death.

Where the Yin Soldiers pass, flowers and grass wither, birds fall to the ground.

In the rivers, dead fish and shrimp float.

Alongside the roads are the corpses of cats and dogs.

In nearby neighborhoods, every person hiding in their homes has already turned into dried corpses.

Blood and spirits have mysteriously vanished.

The air is filled with a deathly aura.

Where the Yin Soldiers pass, the air is filled with the aura of death everywhere.

The Headless General and Yin Soldiers appeared at the Ancient Yellow River Path below Peace Bridge, no one knows how they emerged.

They seemed to appear out of thin air, then the Yin Soldiers crossed the border and advanced forward.

Because they need to devour blood and souls along the way, the progress of the Yin Soldiers is not fast.

Since the Yin Soldiers emerged from the Ancient Yellow River Path under Peace Bridge, only twenty or thirty minutes have passed.

They have advanced two or three kilometers forward, causing at least several thousand deaths.

Even along the path, cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, flowers, grass, all living things’ vitality was completely absorbed.

Huaxia is in trouble, and every man has a duty.

Humans are a great race; whenever faced with adversity, someone will inevitably step up.

Turning the tide, stabilizing the empire on the brink.\p>

At this time, on the road toward Peace Bridge, Life Pattern Masters are rushing forward everywhere.

Most of them have not sided with the authorities.

Yet, after seeing the official emergency alert, they still came.

Why? Simply for one reason, they are humans!

With dignity and pride, standing tall as human beings.

Along the highway, cars are racing, motorcycles are speeding.

Some even riding shared bicycles, pedaling so hard smoke seems to rise from their feet.

The one riding the shared bike is a young man in his twenties, calling out to a speeding car on the roadside: "Hey bro! Are you heading to Peace Bridge for support?"

"Give me a ride, would you? I failed my driving test eight times, don’t have a license, can’t drive!"

However, the car had its windows shut and was speeding fast, completely missing his plea.

There’s a saying in Huaxia, when it rains, it pours.

If one’s unlucky, even drinking water can choke you.

Anxiously, the bike rider pedaled even faster, and a "crack" was heard as the bicycle chain snapped.

"Damn!"

"What terrible luck!"

"By the time I arrive, I’ll be too late for even scraps!" The young man stomped his feet in frustration.

Yet, there’s another saying in Huaxia, where there’s a will, there’s a way.

Just then...

"Vroom."

"Vroom vroom."

The sound of a motorcycle engine roared, as a Deceitful Fire motorcycle stopped before the young man.

"Are you heading to Peace Bridge for support?" a hoarse, neutral voice asked.

Hearing this, the young man promptly replied: "Yes! Yes!"

"Brother, are you too?"

"My bike broke, could you give me a lift?"

The Deceitful Fire Youth, spare with words, nodded and said: "Hop on!"

With a helmet on, only their eyes were visible, impossible to discern if they were male or female.

But most riding such Deceitful Fire motorcycles are likely spirited youths.

As the young man got on the motorcycle, he introduced himself, "I’m Zhuge Ming. Bro, what’s your..."

Suddenly, Zhuge Ming’s voice came to an abrupt halt.

As he climbed on the motorcycle, he instinctively wrapped his arms around the Deceitful Fire Youth’s waist.

Riding this type of motorcycle requires that; otherwise, the speed can toss you off.

However, as he wrapped his arms around the youth’s waist, he accidentally lifted them a bit too high.

When his arm brushed against the youth’s chest, a sudden thought popped into Zhuge Ming’s mind.

Which was...

Why are this brother’s pecs so exaggerated?

Zhuge Ming is extremely smart; he was the top scorer in Peng City’s college entrance exams.

After a moment’s hesitation, he quickly realized, this wasn’t a "bro," this was a "sis!"

So, nonchalantly, Zhuge Ming switched the embraced arm to grip her jacket instead.

Fortunately, it was leather, durable enough.

"Boom!"

The roar of the engine sounded, and the Deceitful Fire motorcycle took the two straight toward Peace Bridge.

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The blood moon hangs overhead, filling the air with deathly aura.

Three kilometers west toward Peace Bridge, a large number of arriving Life Pattern Masters have gathered.

At this moment, the Yin Soldiers’ squad is less than a hundred meters away.

At the front of the squad are camouflaged jeeps, from which four or fifty uniformed Life Pattern Masters alighted.

It’s clear these are official-recruited Life Pattern Masters.

Further back, there are one to two hundred wild Life Pattern Masters from the populace.

Generally speaking, the official Life Pattern Masters are somewhat stronger than the wild ones.

Apart from these one to two hundred wild Life Pattern Masters, there’s still a continuous flow of more arriving.

After all, many tattooed before the invasion, a mere one to two hundred Life Pattern Masters aren’t Peng City’s limit.

At this moment, Lin Yuan’s team has just arrived.

The Land Rover parked roadside, and Lin Yuan’s team bblend into the crowd of wild Life Pattern Masters.

And then, an official Life Pattern Master stepped forward and began addressing the gathered crowd.

"I’m Lü Dong, appointed by the officials to oversee this operation."

"Thank you all for your support. Brothers, a kilometer ahead is Peng City’s largest resettlement neighborhood."

"Several thousand survivors remain inside, and it is directly in the path of the Yin Soldiers. We must stop them here and eradicate them."

"Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Please give it your all to assist. I, Lü Dong, kneel before you in gratitude!" Saying this, Lü Dong, the Life Pattern Master, knelt down with a thud.

Among the wild Life Pattern Masters, a middle-aged man with a beer belly stepped forward.

He immediately pulled Lü Dong up and said: "Brother Lü Dong, what are you doing?"

"You are human, and we are human too!"

"Peng City is your home, it’s our home as well."

"Protecting our home is what we should do, why should you kneel to us?"

After saying this, the man with the beer belly stood up and shouted to the crowd: "Ladies and gents, Peng City’s sons have never produced cowards throughout history."

"Peng City belongs to us all; in times like these, if Peng City falls, where else could we go?"

"Defending our home is not only their duty but also ours. Since we have the ability, we must exert our strength today."

"Today, I’ll lead by example; if we don’t eradicate these Yin Soldiers, my two hundred pounds will stay right here!"

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