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Chapter 55 Absolute Death
"what is that……"

The gray mist suddenly began to surge, and the evil and chaos contained in it began to frighten even the purest undead creatures.

Countless living creatures that seem to be integrated with the dense fog are stretching out their tentacles and pointing in the same direction. Those floating, sticky, and weird tentacles drilled out of the emptiness of the fog, and then pointed at Lower Manhattan.

Hart wrapped his body in a shroud imbued with undead magic, trying to make himself less conspicuous.

This time it's splitting up.

He Gang, Hancock and Dumbledore went back to Lower Manhattan to explore the possible relationship between Lamia and Ketanide and the real purpose of Lamia.

And Hart, as the creature with the strongest individual ability in the entire [Great Cemetery] except for Hancock, was entrusted by He Gang to come to Brooklyn, which has been invaded by marine life that climbed ashore, to check what attracted α. What.

At that time, the huge filth that could almost destroy half of the city with its size alone entered New York from the eastern ocean, even ignoring the system's countdown that was comparable to a certain rule.

And this horrible thing seems to pay no attention to the Statue of Liberty that has attracted attention other than going to Brooklyn under Hancock's watch and doing something.

He just glanced from afar with some of his eyeballs.

Then ignore it.

"Because He doesn't care about us."

"No kindness."

"no offence."

"No blessing."

"It will not be destroyed."

"Let us take it easy."

These are the exact words of Hancock.

Because he was sure that α already knew that there was a little thing following him.

With the power of α, even if Hancock can bring a few important people to transfer, the base that has been built with great difficulty will inevitably be destroyed in an instant.

Even New York, whose countdown has not yet cleared, will sink.

Abandoning those cranky voices in his head, Hart gathered the remaining death knights around him as much as possible.

After α came, all of Brooklyn died.

There is no living thing.

The pure breath of death is almost overflowing.

That's why Hart wrapped himself up tightly.

His body was already dead, and the strong breath of death entered into his body through every pore of his skin like an addictive drug, making him lose his mind.

"Make a note, Bebeth Grant."

Whisper softly to the special magical faery hidden in his robe.

Bebes is a rare "Unit Hero Unit", a mutation product during the recruitment process of the barracks. Her individual attributes are much stronger than those of her kind, and she possesses higher intelligence.

She was assigned to be Hart's assistant.

"Within 100 meters of Brooklyn, the gray fog becomes more active, and tentacles and arms and legs pouring out of nothingness have even begun to appear everywhere."

"The visible range of gray fog is 3 meters."

"The results of collecting biological samples...None, no biological samples."

"It's been two hours since we entered this area. Everything we saw was dead. The landscape trees, bushes, countless filth scattered in the shadows, and even the rats hiding underground were all dead. .”

"We are currently going to a research institution through the map given by the lord. If we can get a clinical microscope, we can see to what level α's influence on life has reached... Bebes, can you use a microscope?"

"I will, but... Do you want to write down the last sentence?"

Bebes bit her pen, she didn't like the smell here, it was so clean that it made people uneasy.

Several magical fairies illuminated the surroundings a little, but they couldn't expel the tentacles that seemed to grow out of nothing.

"Do not."

Hart continued to lead the death knight forward.

The filth of falling to the ground and dying is everywhere around them, and they even maintain the movements and postures they had before they were alive, without any trace of fighting.

In fact, most filth doesn't wrestle.

They are like predators in the animal world, unless their sanity is negative, they love their feathers.

"Golden rank filth."

Hart frowned.

In the center of the street in front of him, a huge and irregular object lay lying down there.

It is like a mass of meat with hundreds of thousands of animal heads growing out, it is huge, but it doesn't even have the slightest fishy smell.

Died so cleanly.

They died together with hundreds of thousands of heads.

The appearance of this thing shows that the weird lethal effect of α can even cause irreversible consequences to the middle biological sequences of the golden rank.

"Dangerous, very dangerous."

"If necessary, when strangling α, it is recommended to directly dispatch a large number of platinum-level or even diamond-level higher biological sequence creatures, otherwise they will die in an instant."

"Or use the highest creation of mankind in this world...nucleus."

When it comes to nuclear, Hart can't help but shiver.

Yes, the first sense that α brings to him is fear and strangeness, as for the threat of death... that's really not that big.

You know, he is already dead.

But when he first saw some nuclear explosion information and videos released by the P[-] government, an endless chill filled his soul.

That kind of power, if it appears in Enlos...

With the narrow racial concept of absolute intelligent life, the wise words that those who are not of our race will have different hearts will make any sage press that button and destroy any land of other races in an instant.

In Hart's opinion, only such a weapon comparable to the flames of doom can pose a threat to α.

They explored further into Brooklyn.

Here the silence is even greater.

Some small filth has already started to move in the periphery, and some dead things have been transformed into new filth gatherings by the "pollution" attribute that may be attached to α itself.

But inside Brooklyn, it's like entering some kind of mirror world.

Even the flow of air stagnates.

Just as he entered the institute, Hart suddenly stopped.

Bebes found the microscope, and several dead corpses that were filthy, somewhat uncomfortable, and completely relaxed like a pile of rotten pork jelly were put in containers by the death knight and brought here.

The mannequins lining the walls were once filthy.

Their dissected abdomens reveal bright red but inactive organs, and ears of various shapes grow on the surface of those internal organs, countless ears.

"Wait, there's a voice..."

Hart looked around in horror.

puff-

puff-

puff-

……

This voice is so close yet so far away.

It seems to be everywhere.

Weak and strong, even the whole earth trembled and shook together.

"Be careful, there are weird things here."

He couldn't find the source of the sound and had to attribute it to the nascent filth,

"As soon as we get the first-hand information, prepare to withdraw first, and leave the follow-up work to John Hancock."

"these things……"

Bebeth raised her eyes, her petite face was filled with fear, despair, and even a little madness,
she says,

"They're all dead!"

"Of course I know they're all dead! I'm an undead, but I'm not blind!"

Hart responded quietly.

He was in a hurry.

But Bebes suddenly flew into his robe, her voice was a little trembling:

"Get out of here, α brought something that killed everything, even the living cells on the filthy body, the ubiquitous bacteria in the air, and even the parasitic viruses have completely changed the nature of the protein !"

She has a strong learning ability, and the creatures of the elemental family in Enroth continent also have the best understanding of natural science.

So we can know what happened to those filthy people in this area.

death!

Absolute death!
A strange and comprehensive death came to everything in an instant!

"escape!"

"Escape immediately!"

Bebes urged Hart.

He was about to speed away.

But then, something burst out of the ground.

The entire street was like a rising sea, torn apart, bulged, and set off huge waves in an instant.

The devastation covered a third of Brooklyn.

Hart only had time to erect a thin bone barrier, and then a violent and violent collapse completely buried them.

(End of this chapter)