Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person

Bang!

"What’s with the attitude? Speak properly!"

Ding Yong Country felt that his nephew was talking nonsense and slapped him on the head, criticizing him very sternly.

The scene instantly fell silent. This youngster’s attitude was indeed out of line, and the elder’s reprimand was warranted.

Zheng Ziwen pursed his lips, grumbling under his breath, then turned towards Zhang Su’s direction, bending over to salute: "Hello, Leader! Hello, everyone!"

Probably feeling embarrassed from the reprimand, he stood up and turned back around, still muttering to himself.

Others couldn’t hear, but Zhang Su heard every single word clearly.

"What’s the big deal about being a leader? Just a few years older, acting all impressive."

...

"Heh heh heh..."

Ding Yong Country awkwardly chuckled and explained: "Leader Zhang..."

"You better call me Boss Zhang, I prefer that title."

Zhang Su patted Ding Yong Country’s arm. This title reminded him of past events, which he cherished, although coming from Ma Changshou, it felt different.

"Eh eh, alright, Boss Zhang, this is my nephew, named Zheng Ziwen, just turned eighteen, doesn’t know much."

Ding Yong Country kept smiling as he introduced, though it was a stiff smile.

The people around who looked at the back of Zheng Ziwen’s head had one thought: This brat is really clueless...

(Clueless: Doesn’t understand social norms, acts rude and unreasonable.)

"Oh, nephew..."

Zhang Su glanced at Zheng Ziwen, a skinny build, average height, about a meter seventy-four or so, probably hadn’t cut his hair since the disaster erupted, his greasy long hair hanging over his shoulders.

The standing collar leather jacket was in tatters, revealing parts of a tattoo from the exposed neck area.

"Biological nephew?"

Zhang Su asked thoughtfully.

Ding Yong Country exchanged a look with Zhang Su, smiled helplessly, and nodded: "Yes, my second sister’s kid, my biological nephew."

"Alright, well then, Old Ding, get ready with Xiaozhao. Later, you two will come with me. Make sure to tell me what’s been going on with you lately!"

Zhang Su patted Ding Yong Country on the shoulders, not blaming Ding Yong Country for the youngster’s poor attitude. They were two separate matters.

An old friend who connected well, a master craftsman, just these two reasons made him very happy. But there’s something others didn’t know, Ding Yong Country’s combat power!

Others might not know, but Zhang Su learned some knife techniques from Ding Yong Country. According to Ding Yong Country, his family had a famous knife technique master in history, considering him part of a martial arts family, although it’s more casual talk, his skills were solid, especially the fundamentals, perfect for laying a foundation.

In other words, Ding Yong Country’s combat power was strong, such survivors were welcomed by Zhang Su. The only downside was that biological nephew who seemed like he was unloved by his granny. If it weren’t for Ding Yong Country, he’d probably be dead multiple times by now!

"Damn, this is so awesome."

"Isn’t it though?"

"Skyrocketing to success..."

Everyone watching couldn’t help but envy Ding Yong Country, being personally greeted and invited by King Yama himself, what a prestigious honor, elevating from a struggling survivor to a higher status!

Some older sisters watching from the third floor were full of envy, it’s just a blacksmith, but being so popular, can they forge iron rods or not? Guaranteed to make them shine bright!

Little did they know, the few weapons crafted by Ding Yong Country achieved great merit for the Yama Corps, the one doing the most killing was certainly the Dog Leg Military Saber hanging at Zhang Su’s waist, countless zombies met their end at the blade, conservatively estimated to be several hundred!

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