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Rebirth before Apocalypse: My Whole Family are Bigshots!

Chapter 388: You Win · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Who Is He 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Drawn to the Full! 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: Brother Zhang Is a Good Zombie 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: Human Traffickers? 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: The Abandoned Children 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: We Need a Pretty Girl 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Boys Should Wear Blue Dresses 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Boys Should Wear Blue Dresses 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: What’s Your Name 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: An Unexpected Gain 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: The Madman’s Ways 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: Ate 10,000g of Feed 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: What a Shame 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: Taowu’s Idol 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Can I Get an Autograph? 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: Entering the Town 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Nest 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: Entering the Main Gate 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: The Most Upright Member of the Bai Family 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: If Only It Would Rain Heavily 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: Fortune Favors Fools 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: Let’s Eat Together 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: If You Wake Up as a Fourth Rank Superpower User 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: One Day Per Person Safekeeping 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: He’s Really Not the Prophet King! 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: She Died 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: He’s Not Very Good at Lying 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: The Fusang Tree Has Sprouted 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Hurry Up and Go 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Grandma Who Makes Beautifully Stitched Wounds 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: Fierce Battle 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: A New Race 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: Super Spoiled Heir 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: Regrets of the Past 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: The Emperor’s Order Must Be Obeyed 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Fortunately, He Can Restrain Himself 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Because I Am You! 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: You Win 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: I Won 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: I’m Fine Now 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: Found on the Road 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Go Wash My Socks 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: Learning from Classmate Zhang Yiming 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: Wailing and Weeping 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: Just Bury Them 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: Why Did You Come Here? 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Brother Zhang Was the Zombie Emperor 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: How Many Pork Knuckles Can You Eat in One Meal? 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: Yellow River Beach 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: Anomaly in the Water 2026-10-17

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: You Win

All along, high-rank zombies have been controlling low-level zombies through brainwave manipulation, and low-level zombies obey unconditionally.

High-rank zombies can also acquire intelligence from the minds of low-level zombies via brainwaves.

The strength of brainwaves indicates the rank of the zombie.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, ever since the apocalypse began, hadn’t encountered a zombie with stronger brainwaves than his own, nor had he ever been controlled by high-rank zombies.

He was always the one controlling other zombies.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

For the first time, a zombie was indifferent to his brainwaves, even charging at him fiercely after sensing the presence of the Corpse Emperor.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s hands suddenly overflowed with black fire, the scorching flames rushing toward the few high-rank zombies charging at him.

The ferocious-looking zombies, without any sense of pain, plunged straight into the black sea of flame, their speed unrelenting as they pounced toward Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming.

Sharp nails thrust unhesitatingly toward Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s head.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming squinted his eyes slightly, deftly turning to avoid the attack, his long fingers closing together and aiming at the opponent’s decaying temple.

With a squelch.

The slender fingers swiftly and neatly extracted a shiny crystal core from the brain.

The decaying body instantly became stiff, collapsing straight to the ground.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming let out a soft chuckle, flames entwined around his long fingers as he burned through the temples of one zombie after another.

The sound of zombies collapsing to the ground was incessant.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming took out a tissue from his pocket, leisurely wiping his fingers stained with black blood.

”How did you do it?”

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming glanced at the zombies lying on the ground, a trace of surprise in his eyes.

These zombies were immune to brainwaves, only following the commands of his past self, which was indeed peculiar.

”I merely removed the part of their brains that receives brainwaves,” Zhang Yiming said calmly, ”A zombie that cannot receive brainwaves would be the best weapon against other zombies.”

The reason the zombies only obey his command is simple; it’s an instinctual response.

Because they were initially his subordinates, as long as he was present, those zombies would unwaveringly follow his orders.

He originally didn’t intend to reveal himself so soon, but he didn’t expect Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming to attempt to replace him this quickly.

”I didn’t expect your research on zombies to be this in-depth.” Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s fingers paused slightly, ”I recall that at this time, I shouldn’t have reached this level. When did you start?”

After becoming a zombie, at the beginning, he was only obsessed with finding a cure to revert to human form, uninterested in the brains of zombies.

Likewise, he wouldn’t study zombies’ brains for the sake of brainwaves.

Brainwaves were something he rarely used because they were a characteristic of zombies.

Unexpectedly, this version of himself had already investigated the secret of zombie brainwaves.

”From the day I met you.” Zhang Yiming spoke calmly.

He understood himself best.

He clearly knew how hard he would work to remain in this world.

So much so that he wouldn’t hesitate to kill his current self.

After becoming a zombie, Zhang Yiming didn’t want to ”live.”

Yet he also didn’t want to ”die” carelessly.

As long as she didn’t mind, it was worth living to see another day.

If Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming wanted to stay in this world, did he want to leave?

He didn’t want to leave; he just wanted to continue ”living” well.

Thus, from the first day he met Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming was contemplating how to deal with his future self.

He and he both wanted to stay in this world; when two tigers fight, one is bound to die.

Who would be the one to remain?

”Not bad, I must say,” Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming curled his lips dangerously, his voice laced with icy coldness, ”Did you really think zombies at this level could kill me? Are you being a bit naive?”

Zhang Yiming’s slender fingers unbuttoned the topmost button of his shirt, slightly loosening it.

”Didn’t you just say we should bet who is the luckiest?” Zhang Yiming smiled gently, instantly radiating red flames from his body, ”I think, the luckiest one is me!”

Boom――

The red flames and black flames collided in the night, bursting into dazzling sparks.

Two identical faces emanated endless killing intent, the aura from their bodies making nearby zombies shiver motionlessly on the spot.

Even some low-rank zombies couldn’t withstand the intense brainwave fluctuations, fainting dead away.

Zombies could also faint, but it only happened when affected by high-rank zombies. When unable to withstand intense brainwave fluctuations, it was akin to human shock.

After a while, they would ”wake up.”

Perhaps, they would never ”wake up.”

Zhang Yiming’s face appeared gentle, yet his eyes revealed undisguised killing intent.

Likewise, Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming was the same.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming had been the Zombie Emperor for many years during the apocalypse, while Zhang Yiming had only been a zombie for a few months.

Clearly, Zhang Yiming’s superpower was slightly weaker.

However, Zhang Yiming wasn’t solely obsessed with competing in superpowers.

He clearly understood his own strength and also that of his future self.

He couldn’t afford to lose.

Since the first day he encountered Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, he’d been pondering how to defeat his future self.

Zhang Yiming drew a dagger from somewhere, its sharp edge radiating a faint yellow glow.

This was a dagger strengthened many times by Bai Yifan, a gift from the Bai Family.

The dagger spun nimbly in Zhang Yiming’s hand, inching little by little toward Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s temple.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming, having lived in the apocalypse for so many years in relative ease, could obliterate a base with just a thought.

Problems solvable by brainwaves, Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming disdain to resolve personally.

Hence, Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s agility was evidently inferior to Zhang Yiming’s.

Zhang Yiming maneuvered calmly through the black flames, the dagger in his hand like an extension of his body—agile, sharp.

Each had their own advantages, and for a moment, neither could gain the upper hand.

The land surrounding them turned into scorched earth, and small creatures unable to escape were reduced to ashes.

The blackened earth absorbed a hint of hostility, appearing even more eerie under the moonlight.

Red flames and black flames split the sky in half, dimming the moon above.

For a long time.

The red flames and black flames vanished simultaneously.

Under the dim moonlight.

Zhang Yiming wore a gentle smile, his slender fingers gripping a dagger, the dagger’s tip resting against Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s temple.

The dagger’s tip pierced a few millimeters into the temple.

Droplets of black blood trickled slowly down the dagger’s tip.

Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming squinted slightly, ”You’ve won.”

Unwillingness.

He hadn’t yet seen enough of the figure he’d always longed to see, and just like that, he had to leave this world.

”No, not yet.”

Zhang Yiming didn’t delve the dagger further into Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming’s brain but instead withdrew it.

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