"In the end, waste has no value in living."
"Little mouse, are you ready for a new round of experiments?"
"If you are sick, stay away from death. What if you infect me?"
"Are you going to die now? It's really useless. What will happen if zombies eat you?"
It hurts, it hurts so much.
Unforgettable pain spread throughout Zhang Chen's body.
Scenes from the past flash through my mind, deception, betrayal, betrayal...
He regretted it immensely.
The only thing to blame is that I was too stupid and didn't understand the true meaning of the doomsday, so I ended up like this.
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
Zhang Chen woke up suddenly, his whole body soaked in sweat, and his eyes were confused.
The experience in the dream was extremely real, and the pain penetrated deep into my bones.
He frowned and looked around.
The sky was gloomy, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, the streets were deserted, there were countless ruins, and there seemed to be people wandering slowly among the ruins, and low roars could be heard from time to time.
"Zombies, zombies?"
Zhang Chen recognized those figures and the surrounding buildings at a glance.
"This is the beginning of the end, the third day I was abandoned?"
He was talking to himself, his memories constantly overlapping and confusing.
On April 13, 2050 AD, a sudden change occurred on Blue Star.
First, monsters appeared in the waters of a certain island country and then swept across the world. Then the space gap opened, the world was divided, and countless giant monsters fell from the sky.
In ten days, the world collapsed, and almost all the government troops died together with the monsters. Just when people thought they were safe, the zombie virus broke out, and countless dead returned to prey on others.
The survivors fled in all directions, struggling to survive.
Fortunately, some lucky people awaken their abilities and become extraordinary, bringing a glimmer of hope.
My girlfriend’s siblings are among them.
And he himself was abandoned by them and left here to die.
"Am I reborn?"
Zhang Chen lowered his head suspiciously and looked at his arm.
Purple rashes were densely covered on the skin surface, which looked terrifying.
Past life experiences kept flashing through my mind.
After being abandoned, he finally survived the zombies.
By the time he truly mastered his abilities, he had already missed the best time to improve, so he could only go to the survivor base to work for others, fighting for his life just to stutter.
Later, he was betrayed by his companions and fell into the hands of the Church of the Dark Night. His hands and feet were severed and he was used as a test subject.
Those perverts bled him, sectioned him, and administered various drugs to him for inhumane experiments, just to test a certain conjecture or use him for bets.
After completely losing value, he was fed to zombies.
He watched himself being eaten bit by bit...
Zhang Chen couldn't help but tremble and bit his lip.
Pain, despair, anger, happiness...
Various emotions overlapped, and after a moment, he raised his head again, his eyes shining brightly.
In this life, he must live well and take revenge on those beasts.
Just then, a sound came.
Zhang Chen turned his head sharply.
It was here that someone robbed him of the half piece of bread he had left, and pushed him into a group of zombies to use as bait to clear the way.
"Oh shit."
A middle-aged man came out cursing, in ragged clothes, with a stubble on his face, and holding a sharpened steel pipe in his hand.
"Fuck, it turned out to be a sick man. I was scared to death." The man spat, stepped forward and reached for the bread.
Zhang Chen subconsciously tightened his grip.
Right, all right.
Everything is true.
I am truly reborn!
"If you don't let go, I'll kill you." The middle-aged man didn't expect the sick ghost to be so strong, so he raised the steel pipe and threatened.
There was a bright red patch of dried blood on it.
"Ah."
Zhang Chen came back to his senses, let go of his hand, and showed a strange smile on his face.
"Even if you are sensible, eating someone who is about to die is a waste."
The middle-aged man took the bread and couldn't wait to devour it without noticing the purple mark on the back of his hand.
Zhang Chen felt the faint connection in his mind, and the smile on his face became even wider.
In his previous life, he was unable to resist when men threatened him. He trembled in front of the steel pipe and could only run as hard as he could, like a lost dog.
And now...
He raised his hand and brushed his fingertips across his arm.
Those rashes are not contagious or incurable diseases.
It’s runaway energy.
In his previous life, it took him a lot of time to learn how to control and use it.
Now……
Zhang Chen took a deep breath and guided the scattered energy in his body.
The purple rash on his skin quickly dissipated, as purple light flashed in his eyes.
A piece of information appeared in his mind, as if he knew it originally, was engraved in his genes, and was awakened at this moment.
[The source of disaster, SSS level ability. 】
[Effect 1: The target can be infected through the source of disaster and controlled for a short period of time. 】
[Effect 2: The consumable source of disaster can repair itself. 】
[Effect 3: Consume the source of disaster when you are lucky, and you can permanently dominate the target of the opposite sex. 】
"It's no different than in memory."
Zhang Chen's face was expressionless, adapting to his ability.
Awakening to become a transcendent, you can instantly grasp your own ability information, ratings, and feel the fluctuations of other transcendent powers.
If you have rich experience, you can even guess the opponent's level, strength and even ability type.
Of course, the abilities of extraordinary people cannot be summarized in a few words. In actual use, there are many areas that need to be explored slowly. Some extraordinary people are not fully developed until their death.
Zhang Chen was a man of two generations and had a clear understanding of his own abilities.
The source of disaster is similar to the mother body. It can produce virus-like energy spores to infect the target, thereby achieving control. The effect depends on its own strength and the target's resistance. It is almost zero cost to use.
Luck control is equivalent to parasitism. It separates part of the source of disaster into the target's body. The effect is so strong that the target cannot get rid of it. The disadvantage is that it will weaken its own strength.
"Just wait for me."
Zhang Chen clenched his teeth, the flame of revenge burning in his heart.
That beautiful face appeared in my mind involuntarily.
Shen Mingluan.
A bitch who appears to be pure and kind, but actually has a snake-like heart.
And her bastard brother, Shen Mingxiao.
Before the end, his family was well off.
My parents died young, leaving behind a house with more than 100 square meters and a deposit of more than 3 million yuan.
After he met Shen Mingluan, who was working part-time while studying, he was immediately attracted to her and regarded her as a goddess.
In order to pursue Shen Mingluan, he paid for the siblings to study, took their affairs as his own, greeted them, and showed great courtesy.
When the apocalypse came and food was in short supply, he ventured out to collect supplies and shamelessly asked for help to survive the most difficult period.
Unexpectedly, after awakening their abilities, the siblings immediately distanced themselves from him. After becoming the leaders of the survivors, they even tried their best to tease him.
Shen Mingxiao even beat and scolded him frequently, and gave him the coolest and most tiring work. As his body started to show abnormalities, he even proposed to abandon him, and even held a hypocritical vote.
Shen Mingluan acquiesced, and Shen Mingxiao took the lead.
Who could object?
Who dares to object!
Thinking about it now, the end of the world just brought forward the end of his licking dog.
"The living environment will get worse in the future, so we can't waste time on those siblings."
"The Church of Dark Night is the biggest enemy. Their goal is to collect powerful extraordinary people to study and try to become a god. I am still the target in this life, and I must prepare early."
Zhang Chen suppressed his anger and did not let hatred go to his head.
The biggest advantage of my own rebirth is that I have been traveling to the end of the world for more than ten years.
The top priority is to seize a large amount of materials through the information gap, and use your abilities to conquer those proud girls in the future and build power.
Since the new era is destined to have a master.
Why isn't that person me?
"Have you finished eating?"
Feeling the surge of power in his body, Zhang Chen's eyes turned cold. There was no need to live like this garbage.
The man was startled when he heard this, and then said angrily: "What the hell did you say?"
"It's time to hit the road after eating." Zhang Chen said to himself.
"My lord, if you weren't still useful, I would kill you right now."
The middle-aged man raised the steel pipe and was furious.
I originally wanted to let the other party lure away the zombies and go to the store to collect supplies.
Now it seems that this kid must be taught a lesson.
But before he could take action, a strange feeling came over him, and the man suddenly realized that he had lost control of his body.
The legs had their own ideas and bent sharply.
Plop.
The man knelt in the ruins, the severe pain making him almost burst into tears.
He wanted to struggle, call for help, and beg for mercy, but his body was out of control and he couldn't make a sound.
Zhang Chen looked at the scene in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
With past life experience, there are no constraints on controlling first-level abilities.
"Put a steel pipe into your own throat."
Zhang Chen silently ordered, turned and left.
Under the sunset.
The man had a steel pipe stuck in his throat.
The blood keeps flowing.
Like spring water, dyeing the ground red.
Soon, zombies were attracted, more and more.
In the end, the man was completely swallowed up.
