I Stack Attributes in the Apocalypse

Chapter 81: The 40-Meter-Long Sword! Have You Heard of Swordstorm?

Chapter 81: The 40-Meter-Long Sword! Have You Heard of Swordstorm?


Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios


He took a deep breath.


His muscles began to tighten as he exerted force.


Lu Ming entered combat mode.


The battle sword in his hand was very big and heavy, but before Lu Ming’s strength, it was equivalent to an ordinary person carrying a five-kilogram iron rod. Besides some slight effort in gripping it, it did not burden Lu Ming too much.


His waist and abdomen contracted.


Power was transmitted from his waist to his upper body.


Simultaneously, his thighs began to exert force.


Lu Ming leaped down from the wall with a big stride. As soon as he landed, he started spinning crazily like a top!


Admittedly, Lu Ming’s actions were a little comical.


Of course, that was a.s.suming Lu Ming was not holding the 40-meter-long sword.


When the sword started spinning along with Lu Ming, the comical movements immediately turned into a scene straight out of a horror movie!


And a second later, a storm arose!


It was known that the sword was 40 meters long, and Lu Ming’s arm was nearly a meter long!


When Lu Ming started spinning, he drew a circle centered on himself with a radius of 41 meters.


An 82-meter diameter.


The heavy sword.


The sharp blade.


Lu Ming’s unparalleled strength.


The incredibly fast rotation and absolute speed of movement!


With all these factors combined, a catastrophe befell the horde of zombies!


The wind was calm today.


But when Lu Ming started spinning, Sima Xiao felt a strong gust of wind.


A gentle breeze brushed against him, gradually intensifying until it became a howling gale.


He saw the eye of the storm raised by Lu Ming, charging at the forefront of the zombie tide. The zombies at the front were swept up like straw in a tornado, thrown into the air or reduced to a pile of flesh.


The furious wind turned blood-red in an instant.


The swirling winds scattered decaying flesh and shattered bones, creating a disastrous scene.


Sima Xiao was briefly astonished by Lu Ming’s power but quickly regained his composure.


“No worries, stay calm!”


Lu Ming’s strength was indeed astonishing, far surpa.s.sing that of the Tanks.


But he was just one person, only one person!


And being a human, he would tire and get exhausted.


As long as he was human, it was impossible for him to defeat an army of hundreds of thousands of zombies!


That was common sense!


At least it was Sima Xiao’s common sense.


However, Lu Ming was anything but conventional.


Inside the shelter.


On the outer defense line of the observation tower.


Standing on the stone platform erected by Li Zitong, everyone gazed at the blood-colored storm raised by Lu Ming in the distance and was silent for a long time.


After a moment, it was Zhao Yongchun who spoke with concern. “Brother Lu, is there a problem…”


Lu Ming was the guardian of the shelter and even the entire human race.


At this moment, Lu Ming jumped down from the observation tower and fought the zombie wave one-on-one. It would be a lie to say that they were not worried.


After all, Lu Ming had never had any experience in close combat with the zombie wave.


If anything happened to Brother Lu, one could imagine the future situation.


But Zhang Chengcheng calmly said, “Brother Lu will be fine, 100%!”


She had always trusted Lu Ming 100%.


Next to her, Zhao Honglei continued, “Yongchun doesn’t doubt Brother Lu Ming’s abilities, but there’s indeed something troubling.”


As he spoke, Zhao Honglei pointed at the blood-colored storm that Lu Ming had stirred up in the distance and said, “His combat tactics don’t make sense.”


Beside him, w.a.n.g Xiong nodded slightly in agreement.


There were two problems:


The first was the weapon.


A 40-meter-long sword looked cool, and it was also very fun to wield. However, a ma.s.sive weapon was c.u.mbersome and reduced adaptability. This was a very dangerous thing in group battles.


Moreover, the physical energy required to swing such a large weapon was also an issue.


The second was the movement.


Lu Ming’s swordstorm-like moves looked quite cool. However, there was one thing to consider, spinning in circles could make a person dizzy….


Once dizzy, it would be challenging to stand steadily, let alone engage in combat.


Zhang Chengcheng’s light voice entered everyone’s ears, silencing them all.


“Oh, I forgot to mention something. Brother Lu just leveled up again, just now. His physical attributes have doubled.


“Now, do you still think the things you said are a problem for Brother Lu?”


As it turned out, the concerns of Zhao Honglei and others were entirely unfounded when it came to Lu Ming!


With 450 points in his three-dimensional attributes…


“You should know that theoretically, the three-dimensional attributes of a Level 4 Awakened are around 80 points, and even slightly stronger zombies at 100 points are manageable!


In other words, in terms of attributes alone, Lu Ming’s attributes were more than four times that of a Level 4! and over twice as strong as a Level 5! He was stronger than theoretically a Level 6!


Therefore, Lu Ming did not feel tired.


The 40-meter long sword in Lu Ming’s hand was as easy to wield as an ordinary person holding a thin iron rod and spinning it in circles did not consume much energy.


Even if he was really tired, he could just slow down a bit.


Of course, Lu Ming’s version of ‘slow’ was different from that of an ordinary person – his slow was enough to wreak havoc among the horde of zombies.


As for dizziness, it was the same.


As his physical condition became less human-like, some of the physiological phenomena of humans became less apparent in Lu Ming.


His tolerance for dizziness was absurdly high.


Besides, there was that saying again.


If you feel dizzy, just slow down…


There was no need to spin too fast or pursue maximum speed.


As long as that Swordstorm could instantly kill the zombies, that was enough.


In short, the current Lu Ming was quite relaxed.


He was so at ease that he could easily adjust his pace and charge towards Sima Xiao at a faster movement speed.I


The principle here was to capture the leader first.


When he saw the blood-colored storm rapidly approaching him, Sima Xiao also lost his composure.


He asked a question from the bottom of his heart.


“What’s going on with this guy!?”


From the performance, Lu Ming exhibited much greater strength than a Tank.


But this was illogical.


If you’re so much stronger than a Tank, you have to be Level 5, right?


To advance from Level 4 to Level 5, you needed Level 4 zombie crystals, right? 10 Level 4 zombie crystals at that.


Sima Xiao had an understanding of the evolution speed of zombies.


Finding 10 Level 4 Zombie Kings in Nanxiang was possible.


But silently killing 10 Level 4 Zombie Kings and completing the advancement? That was impossible..


As a Tier 4 Devourer, how could Sima Xiao not sense the advancement fluctuations of a Level 5 Awakened?


It was sure that Nanxiang currently had no Level 5 or Level 5!


Therefore, in Sima Xiao’s view, the man playing with the Swordstorm was someone who should not exist in the first place.


“What’s going on here?”


It looked bewildered and turned to look behind.


However, he realized that Lian Jie and Simba had long disappeared.


Sima Xiao,”…”


It did not run away either.


In fact, it did not think that Simba and Lian Jie had fled either. It a.s.sumed they were hiding among the zombie horde, preparing to ambush.


So, the truth was…


Sima Xiao could not comprehend the seriousness of the current situation.


Until it saw….


A Tank roaring and charging towards the blood-colored storm.


“Yes, that’s it!”


“My guards, stop him and tear him apart!”


Sima Xiao secretly thought so…


It could still barely maintain a calm expression.


Until the flesh and blood of the same tier covered its face..

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