The sensation was fleeting yet sharp—a sudden and terrifying void where my past should have been. A beautiful face I once loved... now just grains of sand slipping through my fingers.

All I had left was my name: Clark.
This oblivion was nothing like sleep; it was drowning. I had just broken the surface, gasping for air. My head throbbed with a dull ache. I wore rusty armor, heavy and cold. I forced my eyes open to a small campsite—and the first thing I saw was him. A man. Something deep in my gut twisted with unease.

He sat beside a faint fire, staring at the stars. A cold breeze rustled through the trees, but it couldn't mask the pungent smell hanging in the air: blood. Beside me lay a corpse—mutilated, unrecognizable. Friend or foe? I didn't know.

The man glanced toward me. His voice was disturbingly calm:
"Don't bother reaching for that sword. I didn't kill him. Found him like this with an empty bottle."

Ignoring the dizziness, I pushed myself up, my hand still gripping the sword's hilt. My voice came out as a harsh rasp:
"Who are you? What is this place?"

He didn't even flinch:
"Name's Jin. I woke up in a field of corpses. You were the only other thing still breathing. So I dragged you here."
He paused, his cool demeanor cracking for a moment:
"I was hoping you'd have answers. About me. About any of this."

His words froze me:
"What do you mean, 'about you'?"

He looked down, weighed down by the words:
"I don't know. I've lost... everything. All I have left is instinct. The need to survive. That's it."

I hesitated, then slowly sat near the fire, keeping my distance:
"I don't trust you. But... I'm in the same damned situation. I don't know who I am either."

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Clark activated his Extreme Movement "Infinite Selves," and dozens of copies appeared, beginning to clash with Bo Lan while they fled.


Clark was confident he could kill Bo Lan and seize everything, but he needed to use Hai Lou Lan's Zombie transformation.


They were running from one cloud building to another, with Bo Lan behind them, but Clark briefly delayed him.


• "Listen! Give me your Extreme Movement! I'll transform into the Heavenly Zombie!"


Hai Lou Lan looked at him in bewilderment:


• "Why? Do you think you can kill him? He'll kill us all along with you!"


• "Damn you! Just give it to me! I can kill him, but I don't have an impervious body! If I get the Zombie body, I'll engage him directly without any fear of injury."


Hai Lou Lan looked at him suspiciously, but when she saw the evident confidence in Clark's eyes...


She soon provided it. The Extreme Movement was: "Flying Zombie Body."


Chapter 74 - Clark Transforms into a Zombie