Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person

”Yes, little zombies can’t crush us!” Wu Daqiang’s eyes were resolute, quickly dispelling his inner pessimism.

”Right, that’s it!”

Zhang Su couldn’t help but feel grateful; this superpower came at the perfect time. Celestial Horse Island had rapidly expanded by hundreds in a short period, a time of turmoil, and using the emotion release source could better unite people’s hearts.

The influence of a leader is crucial. An art school dropout’s speech can make countless people’s blood boil and make them want to rush to the battlefield. Perhaps I don’t have such eloquence now, but the emotion is definitely in place!

Zhang Su easily imagined a scene—he stands in front of a crowd, passionately speaking, and below, people look at him with fervent eyes. Many times, it’s all about the emotion being in place!

The two of them walked toward the warehouse together. He glanced sideways, noticing that Wu Daqiang’s sad expression was gone, replaced by a confident and ambitious look, clearly influenced again by his inner emotions.

”Damn, this is a double-edged sword!”

Zhang Su quickly thought about the negative impact of the emotion release source. If his emotional fluctuations were severe, it would affect those around him inappropriately. If, during battle, he felt pessimistic, even if he spoke passionately, others wouldn’t listen...

”I must strengthen my psychological training. If not for random changes, at least to be able to hide them at will. It’s no longer about keeping a calm face amidst chaos but truly needing a mind like still water, damn, it’s so hard!”

Hard is right, simple tasks are for ordinary members. What’s wrong with a leader enduring some hardship?

”To wear the crown, you must bear its weight, damn, what a pretentious phrase... haha.”

With random mutterings in his heart, Zhang Su noticed the seamless change in Wu Daqiang’s expression, which was particularly amusing.

Arriving outside the warehouse door, Zhang Su took a deep breath, focusing his mind. It’s not a time for jokes.

As he pushed the door open and entered the warehouse, before he could even say anything to influence others, Zhang Su immediately felt a surge of anger and killing intent.

”Huh? My perception of emotions has improved!”

This was an inadvertent discovery. Earlier, with attention focused on testing, plus Wu Daqiang being almost completely influenced, he hadn’t noticed this improvement.

Although he still couldn’t clearly and accurately sense the emotions of people around him, it was definitely a huge progress—a good start.

Feeling excited, Zhang Su noticed Wu Daqiang’s mouth gradually curling up into a smile. His emotion was like a shockwave, radiating outward from him, starting with the nearest person, whose resentful expression began to slowly dissipate...

”Ahem!”

This can’t go on. It’s clearly a very serious judgment meeting; what if everyone starts laughing?

Zhang Su quickly coughed, anger rising in his heart, glaring at the five kneeling in the center, discovering their mouths were all tied up, probably for being annoying.

He walked toward the center of the venue and boldly said, ”Everyone, what is your verdict for these evildoers? Tell me loudly!”

”Kill them, avenge our brothers!”

”Unforgivable, they must be killed!”

”Those who kill my companions must die!”

With impassioned fury, everyone raised their arms and shouted angrily, even the usually calm Yuwen and Li Zongkai joined in, their voices shaking the warehouse’s roof.

Originally, everyone had decided to execute the five from Bajiazi Village. While most people’s hearts were primarily filled with grief and anger, a few were saddened by their companions’ deaths. Yet all these emotions transformed into anger that was vented outward, as if they wished to tear the five apart.

The five kneeling in the center were terrified by the atmosphere. Whether they die or not is the outcome, but the process makes a difference. If they must die, please make it quick, don’t scare them—please...