Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Chapter 217 Heaven Is Cruel, and Saints Are Cruel

The sun sets.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the damaged buildings, stretching the shadows of countless workers.

Two months ago.

The meteorite dropped by the Tree Sea Star God almost destroyed half of the shelter base.

Deep pits were smashed into the earth, and a large area of ​​the city wall collapsed. It has not been completely repaired until now. I don’t know how many workers shed blood and sweat.

However...

The rules of the end of the world are becoming more and more mature.

Many new departments have been established in the shelter, and many organizations of evolvers have also joined the labor.

Yang Feng raised his head.

Sharp eyes, looking at the top of the city wall in the distance.

Some evolvers with hideous muscles and super strength, carrying tons of stones on their backs, climbed to the fracture of the city wall step by step with difficulty.

Boom boom boom boom!

The evolver with the fire power also released his ability.

The flames burned the steel supports and rocks, and then high-temperature reinforcement was carried out to completely fix the building materials on the cracks of the city wall.

Human wisdom is definitely the biggest advantage in the end times.

The addition of the evolvers... obviously greatly improved the efficiency of the project, and this is just a small example of the use of the evolvers' abilities.

Yang Feng couldn't help but recall his previous life.

Many years after the dark end times, almost every human became an ability user, and used different types of abilities in all walks of life.

Even so.

Humans are also struggling to survive under the ravages of the King of the Old Order.

"Sorry."

"The construction site ahead is a major construction site."

"No unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter."

Several fully armed young warriors suddenly stopped Yang Feng and his group and prohibited them from climbing the armory of the city wall fortress.

Yang Feng's face was neither happy nor angry.

In the eyes of the king, the soldier in front of him was just a mortal who was conscientious in his duties.

In the eyes of the king, the soldier in front of him was just one of the ants of all living beings.

The king's pattern and vision are completely different from before. He doesn't care what an ant says or does.

"You, you, you!!"

"Do you know who you are stopping!!"

Fat Jin Ya hurried out, with cold sweat pouring down his temples and forehead, while the soldier in front of him was bewildered and spoke in a weaker tone.

Although the soldier didn't know the identity of everyone, Yang Feng gave people a feeling of transcendent majesty that made people want to worship him.

This young man.

His appearance and height look ordinary, but he gives people a very special feeling, as if he is a natural superior.

Do not encroach.

Do not insult.

At this time... the captain not far away also ran over immediately and quickly pulled the rookie team member aside.

"Master Buddha!"

"Sorry, sorry."

"This is a new soldier. He doesn't know the rules and offended you, Master Buddha."

The captain smiled apologetically and looked flattering. He had obviously seen Fat Gold Teeth and knew how terrifying the power of this underground emperor was.

Fat Gold Teeth was sweating profusely.

For now... offending him is nothing. Affecting the mood of the tyrant Yang Feng is an irreparable catastrophic mistake.

"Let's go."

Yang Feng didn't say much, but felt it was too noisy.

Since he transformed into a king, his detached mentality has also changed. Looking at those ordinary soldiers and captains, he suddenly felt a strong sense of strangeness.

Not the same kind.

Those ordinary mortals are no longer the same kind as himself, just like the difference between gods and humans.

The afterglow is brilliant.

Yang Feng stood on the top of the city wall, and the afterglow of the sunset passed through his fingertips.

The smell of dust on the city wall.

The fishy smell of the ground soil.

The salty smell of blood and sweat.

There is also a whole city, exuding desire, pain, terror, despair... and a series of auras that merge.

Yang Feng's eyes on the world have gradually changed, and he has more insights in his heart.

Everything is different.

Nothing has changed.

Heaven is not benevolent, and treats all things as straw dogs.

Saints are not benevolent, and treat the people as straw dogs.

When Yang Feng looked at those mortals, he suddenly had this feeling.

"They are all preparing for the corpse tide."

Yang Feng asked lightly: "How many days will the corpse tide in Tianhai City arrive?"

"Master."

"The speed of the corpse tide is about 40-60 kilometers per day."

"In about 5 days, the corpse tide will arrive at the Panlong base."

Su Manman replied respectfully, knowing the information about the shelter.

Looking down.

People are building trenches. Every 100 meters away, a trench several kilometers long will be built.

Flat shooting! !

Various heavy machine guns are placed in front of the trenches.

Parallel shooting, each bullet smashes the enemy and tears the body of the enemy behind, especially in front of the endless tide of corpses.

A bullet from a heavy machine gun can even penetrate five or six rotten corpses... and standing on the city wall and shooting down, it is far from achieving this effect.

Fences.

Thorn wire.

Mines, bombs, spikes on the ground, and all kinds of traps are also carefully designed and arranged.

The remaining tank troops were all mobilized and stood under the city wall, aiming the dark gun barrels two kilometers away.

Not only that.

In addition to the ground troops, two repaired missile silos were also prepared.

One of the launch silos... even prepared the ultimate weapon of mankind, the super-large mushroom! !

"The shelter is really well prepared."

Yang Feng said lightly: "The zombie tide sieges the city, and it is not only a test of weapons and equipment, but also people's endurance and the limit of their mental endurance."

With his understanding of the end of the world, he has witnessed too many zombie tide sieges, and even organized a 100,000 zombie tide annihilation war when he was at the No. 9 gathering place.

A zombie tide of more than one million is another concept.

Heads rolling.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

A river of blood.

Everyone will fight to numbness.

And...it is said that the rotting corpse tide coming from Tianhai City is more than one million monsters, and the number is likely to reach more than three million.

"Master."

"The shelter has repeatedly requested us to take action."

"Without your instructions, we have not responded to them for the time being."

Su Manman said respectfully. Facing such a terrifying zombie tide, even the Panlong Base was very unconfident and had repeatedly made requests to the tyrant.

Without the support of Tyrant Yang Feng, the shelter might use the super mushroom egg.

"Experts at the shelter speculate."

"The super mushroom egg may temporarily destroy the million-level corpse tide, but the serious consequences of radiation are unpredictable."

"It may cause more serious distortion."

"So... until the last moment, the shelter is not willing to take the risk of using the ultimate weapon."

Reason.

The team led by Long Guoxing is still clear-headed.

Mushroom eggs are cool for a while, but the consequences are also unbearable. The strength of the monsters in the radiation zone will subvert human cognition.

"Submission."

"Notify Commander Long Guoxing."

"I need the shelter to surrender completely."

"The cooperation relationship is cancelled, and I have become... the king."

Yang Feng said calmly, and he actually let the official of the shelter base surrender to him completely? ?

If it were someone else, he would definitely regard him as an arrogant lunatic. The official base with the super mushroom egg would never bow to any force.

But.

Yang Feng is different.

The terrifying scene of the punch smashing the meteorite is still vivid in my mind.

Among humans, the first king was born, and if you want to be protected by the king, you must surrender! !

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