"The Thunder Whip struck the Speed Mutant Zombie, and the spot it hit immediately displayed very deep wounds. Its right arm even exploded outright, and its chest caved in."
"Unfortunately, the whip did not hit its head or legs, and the Speed Mutant Zombie quickly retreated. It had no desire to continue fighting with Qiu Yiming, instead it turned and fled!"
"Qiu Yiming's gaze turned icy. He gripped the whip in his right hand tightly and threw it toward the direction in which the Speed Mutant Zombie was escaping."
"The thrown whip straightened instantly in mid-air, becoming like a sharp spike, and shot rapidly towards the Speed Mutant Zombie, piercing its back skull in the blink of an eye."
"The next moment, the Speed Mutant Zombie's head burst open instantaneously!"
"With a wave of his right hand, Qiu Yiming recalled the flying spike back to his grasp. He stroked the spike in his hand, his hands trembling with excitement."
