Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

White fruit.

Evolvable ability.

Su Manman's Greedy Mouth theoretically has unlimited potential.

The giant mouth full of sharp teeth like a seven-thought eel quickly devoured the mutated bone armor giant corpse from the inside.

The crack in the abdomen slowly closed, swallowing such a big guy, allowing it to enter a state of strong digestion again, and began to sleep for a short time.

Whoosh.

At this time... suddenly a flying knife was thrown at Yang Feng's face.

An evolutionist warrior in the blood hunt actually drew a short knife and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Crazy!

This guy suddenly attacked the leader, is he crazy? ?

Of course.

This small flying knife can't hurt Yang Feng at all, and he dodged the attack by slightly turning his head.

The first to counterattack was Long Er, like an efficient cold-blooded machine, rushing towards the member while others were still in shock.

Click.

Long Er kicked him fiercely, crushing his kneecap from the side, and then twisted his arm to press him to the ground, making him unable to move.

The sudden change made the surrounding warriors a little overwhelmed.

"Why?"

Yang Feng walked to the man and stared at him coldly, wanting to know the reason for attacking him.

"Leader."

"We are all loyal."

"But you can't let us die directly!!"

The man's eyes were red, and he struggled a few times, but still couldn't escape Long Er's grip.

"Hedgehog, beetle... they have no merits but hard work."

"You are so cold and cruel, don't you feel any guilt for their death?"

The warrior's face was pressed to the ground, looking in the direction of the hedgehog and beetle's death, cursing Yang Feng's cruelty.

"Oh."

"I understand."

"This is comradeship."

Yang Feng nodded, understanding what happened: "You have fought together for a long time, and have a strong comradeship, so you want to seek justice for them?"

The man continued to speak with tears in his eyes.

"Why let us die first!"

"You are so powerful, can't you just kill the alien species directly?"

"Why do you still let us go first, let us die in vain, like cockroaches being flattened by that monster!"

Human life is as cheap as grass.

Yang Feng's powerful strength can obviously crush the mutated bone armor giant corpse.

All the blood hunter members don't have to die, and the precious consumables can be saved for next time, achieving a perfect happy ending.

But... the truth is even more cruel.

"Because you are slaves."

"Because you are consumables."

"Because you are cannon fodder."

Yang Feng explained indifferently, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze people into ice sculptures.

"I don't care about your lives."

"This is how cannon fodder is used. Measure the strength of the opponent's attack, and then flatten it like a cockroach."

Yang Feng told the cruelest truth. Every member of the Blood Hunters present felt a chill that penetrated their hearts, as if even the hot blood in their bodies was about to freeze.

"You can take away corpse tumors for me, and you are all useful tools."

"Important, but not that important."

"Consumables are consumables. If they die, we will call another batch. There will always be people who want to live, and there will always be people who will give up everything to become stronger."

Yang Feng sneered and retracted his gaze.

"Don't blame me. In the final analysis, it's just that you are not strong enough."

What kind of bullshit is this?

What kind of nonsense logic is this?

Resentment.

Anger.

The man who was pressed to the ground looked at Yang Feng with a look of resentment, and he could not accept his words at all.

"Kill him."

Yang Feng waved his hand casually.

Click.

Long Er held his chin and skull with both hands, and twisted them to the side, ending his life easily.

Lost three people.

The number of people in the Blood Hunting Team was not large to begin with, and after losing three people, only nine were left.

They looked at Yang Feng with different eyes.

There was fear, obedience, forbearance, anger and murderous intent.

"Be more motivated."

"Don't be like him, I didn't even remember his name."

Yang Feng took a last look at the rebellious Blood Hunting member. Until the moment of death, he didn't even know his name, and he died like an unknown person.

Everyone woke up.

Leader Yang Feng was not their patron saint, nor was he the old woman who stayed by their side.

He was a tyrant.

His only purpose in taking in everyone was to lie on people and constantly exploit them, madly absorbing nutrients.

If they died, they died.

There were plenty of consumables. If they died, there would naturally be others to take over.

Everyone in the Blood Hunting Team lowered their heads.

They originally naively thought that they would become big shots by joining the Blood Hunt, and with the protection of the leader, they could do whatever they wanted in the future.

Now it seems... they are totally wrong.

If you want to be decent, want to have even a little dignity, the only way is to gain power, to gain power worthy of awe.

"Go back."

Yang Feng took back the purple fantasy crystal-level corpse tumor and returned to the villa with the low morale of the Blood Hunt troops.

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Three days.

There are still three days left before the troops come to rescue.

Yang Feng planned to take advantage of this gap to devour the purple crystal-level corpse tumor and complete the evolution of the skeleton.

"These three days, recuperate."

"The task of hunting corpse tumors can be temporarily suspended to avoid any accidents."

Yang Feng called Su Manman over and mercifully gave people more time to rest.

"In addition."

"Pay more attention to the refugees in the community."

Yang Feng seemed to have other intentions, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Refugees.

Survivors.

The closer it was to the rescue time, the more refugees would come.

Among them were not only ordinary people, but also some deformed evolvers, all of whom were trouble.

"Master."

"I understand."

Su Manman had a bottom line in her heart and nodded knowingly.

No need to explain more...

Decisive killing, avoiding trouble, and spending these three days safely are the most important things for Blood Hunter at the moment.

Soon.

Yang Feng returned to the room, took out the dark purple special corpse tumor, observed it for a moment, unfolded the ghost face and swallowed it in one gulp.

This corpse tumor was a bit hard.

Just like its characteristics, it creaks when bitten, as if chewing a piece of branding iron.

The consciousness of the mutant bone armor giant corpse remains, turning into spiritual sand, trying to resist swallowing in this way, but it is in vain.

Shattered!!

The six eyes opened, and the branding iron steel melted like ice and snow meeting the warm sun.

Yang Feng chewed it hard for two more times, and immediately turned into the purest energy, flowing to the bones of the whole body.

Bones.

The six eyes observed the detailed conditions in the body.

The state of Yang Feng's bones was actually very bad, with a lot of damage inside, and even a series of sparse cracks on the surface.

Hidden injuries.

His strength was too strong.

Every time he exerted force, his bones would be slightly injured.

Especially after the upgrade of [Phantom Steel Fiber], the recoil force was even more terrifying, causing almost no bones in the whole body to be intact.

Hammering.

Forging.

Reshaping the bones.

The purple phantom crystal-level spiritual essence gradually penetrated from the cracks in the bones and merged into the bone marrow, producing a series of changes.

Steel is forged through repeated tempering.

Yang Feng's bones seemed to have been beaten thousands of times.

Broken again and again, shattered again and again, and reshaped again and again.

It was a painful test, and he could clearly feel that the bones in his body were wailing, and the impurities in them were constantly removed to make them tougher.

Indigo.

Like the color of pure fire, the bones gradually moved towards deep purple, and a burst of indigo appeared, making its metallic luster more vivid.

[Purple Indigo Steel Bone]---juvenile.

Although it is only a juvenile, the foundation of thousands of temperings is extremely solid.

The perfect purple indigo steel bone, without a trace of flaws, can withstand the limit of strength to an incredible degree.

Yang Feng can finally squander his strength at will.

"Hu~~"

"Next, just wait quietly for the army to arrive."

"This wave, we must make a big profit!!"