Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 240 The Rat in the Wall
"It's almost there."

He Gang looked solemn.

There are less than 10 minutes before the teleportation time in the alliance hall.

Now, billions of survivors are watching the siege battle in a way allowed by He Gang and filmed by the system.

They want to see if humans can stop the natural disaster from crushing everything.

Unknowingly, this has become a war of extraordinary significance.

At this time, although the attack of a large number of filth from the east was hindered, the filth in the other three directions was endless, as if the monsters from half of the North American continent had come to New York.

What's even more frightening is that the human brains in these things actually revived again, and the movement of the cerebral cortex gave them weird ways of thinking.

These ways of thinking are extremely crazy, let them make dangerous moves, use low-level filth to block the firepower net in front, and middle and high-level filth use the body of low-level filth as a high wall, and approach the inner city little by little.

In every direction gigantic things roared hideously, and their shadows lay sickeningly mutilated on the ground.

Versetti's body pierced by the rod of God was eaten up by countless filth almost instantly, just like a group of locusts that eat everything.

Some faintly bright spots of light floated from Vercetti's body like stars.

These light spots contain terrifying power and fascinating realm.

This is all the authority he has had or plundered.

Densely packed, varying in size.

The numbers are simply uncountable.

But why even with such a large amount of authority, Vercetti still hasn't entered the level of mythology?

He Gang was puzzled.

The shackles for diamonds to enter epics are physical attributes, and the shackles for epics to enter legends are high-ranking fields.

As long as it has a high position field, then this creature already has the qualifications to become a legend.

So, if a legend wants to become a myth, what is the shackle?
God fire, authority, god position, godhead.

These seem to be things that are only available at the myth level.

But apart from Michael, who is suspected of being in this realm, and the HP World God Zhuan Death, He Gang has never seen a mythical creature.

He also didn't know what elements were missing in Vercetti.

Although he didn't detect Vercetti's attribute panel, He Gang is almost sure that he is just a legend, not a myth.

You know, although the power of God's Rod is terrifying, even if the Guardian Angel of Eden comes, it can withstand a round of bombardment.

The distant east and the continuous shadow of the mountains put great pressure on everyone.

The thing code-named β looked at this direction with countless pairs of star-like eyes in the posture of a pillar of heaven.

The unending filth stretches down to the shadows beneath His feet.

"If those things come to an end, maybe I have to make some choices and exchange some recruitment orders in the system store."

He Gang said to Diana.

They basically know the system exists.

Also know the function of the recruitment order.

Calling up the system store, He Gang found the page of the recruitment order, and scrolled down to find what he wanted.

〖Epic recruitment order, computing power 9900〗

〖Legendary recruitment order, computing power 9〗

Of course, there is also a mythical recruitment order worth 9000 million computing power.

But it's just a matter of thinking about it.

So far, He Gang's computing power is only worth tens of millions.

He checks his computing power balance.

〖10, 328, 652〗

Zaguomaitie sells part of the inventory of equipment, props, and potions to the system, and may be able to gather enough computing power to buy one legendary recruitment order and two epic recruitment orders in a short period of time.

At that time, judging from the function of [Tavern of the Heavens], there might be a chance to summon a mythical creature.

It's just that mythical creatures are different from epic heroes like Diana and Hancock.

No one knows what their life forms are like.

If the size is directly comparable to an entire planet, it is estimated that once it appears on the earth, it will cause a doomsday catastrophe no less than a filthy natural disaster.

【Boom-】

There was a thunderous vibration from the north, and a whole section of the city wall hundreds of meters long, [-] meters high, and tens of meters wide collapsed under the impact of a strangely shaped filth.

This filth is very strange, its shape is similar to living flesh and blood, it is a filthy symbiosis formed by the gathering of countless little misunderstandings.

The aura on it is close to the filth that Heimdall and Ludwig are conquering in the east, and they are all high-level diamond filth that is about to enter the epic level.

Standing a little further away, it can be seen that the whole body of this thing is composed of wriggling giant rodents.

It was a completely degenerated rat, each as huge as a wild boar, and the red eyes could not see the brilliance that a creature should have, only the madness of choosing and devouring.

They are densely crowded together, their bare tails are entangled with each other, and their sharp teeth leave bloody scars one after another on the fur of their companions.

That's how hundreds of thousands of Shuoshu formed a fusion individual that actually possessed a crazy self-awareness.

The shape is like a half-orc with countless mouse heads, but its limbs are huge, and when the big mice squirm, it makes the whole body change like a mosaic.

Within a range of hundreds of meters around this huge collection of filth, no filth approached.

Some unlucky guys were squeezed into this area, and were quickly eaten by countless rats, their flesh and blood splattered all over the ground, and then they were licked clean.

"The Rat in the Wall."

He Gang spat.

The rodents were infected by rats that once roamed New York City.

In the early days of the doomsday, they wandered in the walls, looking for food for those humans who were not yet infected but were about to die due to starvation or disease.

When He Gang came to this world, there were many pumas wandering in the city, and their existence kept the number of these mice under control.

But for some unknown reason, creatures like pumas don't seem to be infected, or the infection base is too small to form an effective community, so they disappeared soon after the gray fog fell.

It was also at that time that the whole New York City began to be plagued by rats.

Alone, they are powerful, able to tear apart small filth, and will not refuse food, and even hunt some middle-level filth in groups, so they quickly grow into what they are now.

I don't know what rules the formation of this large mouse aggregate follows, but it seems that each infected mouse is a separate organ of it.

Some are similar to flesh and blood disasters.

Countless rats in its body made squeaking sounds, sharp and ear-piercing, and the smell was unbearable, and the shells fell into it with ease, and then turned into pools of molten iron and flowed out of the gap.

(End of this chapter)