Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Midnight.

It's hunting time.

The ghost mask stretched out and covered Yang Feng's face.

It was as black as ink and as smooth as a mirror, with only a brutal bloody mouth waiting to devour the bait.

A holographic stereoscopic image appeared in Yang Feng's mind. He opened his window and jumped from the air conditioner on the fourth floor of the balcony to the third floor.

Bang.

Yang Feng's knees were slightly bent, and the landing point was perfect.

This seemed to be a very dangerous thing, but for Yang Feng, who had full control of his body and unfolded the holographic image, it was very easy.

He was like a cat.

After bouncing a few times on the air conditioner, he had already fallen from the fourth floor to the first floor.

In the dark corner, there was a constant rustling sound.

Several rotten corpses were lying on the ground, gnawing on something. I'm afraid it was another poor person.

"My physical fitness is much better this time."

"I should be able to hunt more."

Yang Feng muttered to himself, and walked towards the corpses squatting on the ground like a leisurely stroll.

Uh uh uh uh uh...

Uh uh uh uh uh...

The corpse raised its head slightly, whimpered softly, and found the human in front of it.

It's too late.

Yang Feng moved very quickly, with his thumb slightly raised, hammering the temple horizontally, and the thumb just broke it, and the bright red pulp burst out.

A few minutes later.

All the corpses in the alley were killed.

The remains of the corpses hunted yesterday, plus the new targets today, almost filled the alley with debris.

"Start cleaning from the inside."

"This alley is connected to the courtyard of the apartment, let's eliminate them first."

Yang Feng squatted in the dark, observing the situation. It was obviously a very stupid thing to appear on the vast street rashly.

First clean up the corpses in the courtyard of the apartment, and the environment he lives in will be safer.

The breeze blows on his face.

Shared bicycles fell in a row.

Electric bikes near the charging piles were parked randomly, and a large number of rotting corpses could be vaguely seen wandering nearby, whimpering and roaring.

Strange steps.

Yang Feng's footsteps were lighter than a cat's, leaving no sound.

He was like a hunter in the dark, approaching his prey unknowingly, and knocking down the rotting corpses near the electric bikes silently.

1,2,3... twenty-seven.

Yang Feng killed nearly 30 rotting corpses in a row, and no monster discovered him. All the assassinations were so perfect.

Huh~~

"My lungs haven't felt uncomfortable yet."

"My heart rate is still normal."

Yang Feng counted the dozens of rotting corpses he killed in the alley, and the number was already the same as yesterday, but his body was still in an excited state, with a feeling of wanting more.

Danger.

Suddenly... the feeling of danger filled my body.

What monster is hidden in the darkness, waiting for me to fall into its trap.

Alien.

That is a special monster that surpasses ordinary corpses and has a deformed body.

Ghost face.

Nothing can escape the ability of [Multi-dimensional Information Analysis].

Yang Feng can feel its position, and the picture gradually becomes clearer. Whether it is sharp fangs or sharp claws, they are all fully displayed in the holographic image.

[Sprinter]

Stage: Juvenile

Rare grade: Green Jade

The Speeder is a species evolved from a corpse.

Its muscles have been strengthened to a certain extent, and its speed is comparable to that of a national-level track and field athlete. Its bone fingers have grown special sharp blades, which are very lethal.

Yang Feng remembered the information of the Speeder.

This is a relatively low-level alien species, in the form of a juvenile, but it is still very dangerous for the evolvers who have just stepped into the threshold.

Don't be careless.

Yang Feng let out a long breath.

He exerted force on his feet, and his body suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the shadow in the dark.

Swish! !

A cold light flashed in the shadow.

The whole palm of the speed walker gathered and contracted together, and a bone blade grew out in a winding way, which was one meter long.

It turned into a sharp blade, and passed by Yang Feng's cheek, even cutting off a few strands of hair. It was dangerous and heart-wrenching.

Crack.

Yang Feng hugged the speed walker's arm.

With his feet standing on the ground, like an ancient tree rooted in the earth, the strong power burst out from his thighs, passing through the keel of the spine, causing his hands to twist violently.

One blow.

The axis of the speed walker's arm was removed.

Roar, roar, roar, roar! !

The speed walker roared in pain and anger, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Yang Feng's face.

Roar, roar, roar, roar! !

Yang Feng also roared violently, and a larger gap appeared on his ghost face, and he opened his mouth more exaggeratedly, and actually bit back at the speed walker.

Biting?

Who can't? ?

Yang Feng's ghost face... is of dark gold grade, and its sharp teeth are definitely stronger than the speedrunner's.

Puff.

A crisp tearing sound was heard.

The filthy crimson liquid exploded, and half of the block was torn and thrown into the nearby grass, and the speedrunner also lost half of his face.

Scared.

It was completely scared.

The speedrunner showed a terrifying emotion and turned around to escape, but Yang Feng would not give it this opportunity.

He kicked the speedrunner's knee from behind, causing half of its body to kneel down, and its entire body lost its center of gravity.

Cross lock.

Yang Feng rushed forward, holding the remaining arm with one hand, and clamping the neck of the speeder with his two thighs, constantly exploding with force.

Finally.

A sound of porcelain shattering sounded.

The speeder stopped resisting, and there was no movement, lying on the ground without life.

Hunting was successful.

The spiritual essence gravel flowed.

The green emerald-level alien species, even in the juvenile form, contained dozens of times more spiritual essence than the rotten corpse.

A large amount of spiritual essence gathered, and finally formed a emerald green corpse tumor near its palm tip, with an unusually bright color.

Yang Feng took it away.

Seven ordinary corpse tumors.

One green emerald-level corpse tumor.

Tonight is a good harvest.

After Yang Feng cleaned up the mess, he continued along the alley and began to return the same way.

He climbed up by the air conditioner outdoor unit, and then borrowed the power from the pipe next to the assistant, and soon returned to his room.

This time.

He did not eat the corpse tumor immediately, but was thinking.

Yang Feng had ten years of experience in the apocalypse.

He knew that the more powerful the [organ], the more spiritual essence it needed to evolve.

Green Emerald-level organs may only need a few corpse tumors to complete the first transformation.

Blue Sea Pattern-level organs require more corpse tumors, and swallow dozens of them to complete the first evolution.

Illusion Purple-level, Blood Bodhi... Not to mention, it is almost a bottomless pit.

"I seem to be a little bit, can't afford to raise a dark gold-level ghost face."

Yang Feng found that he was facing a problem. The ghost face swallowed the corpse tumor like eating candy beans, and there was no sign of transformation at all.

Bottomless pit.

A real bottomless pit! !

Continuing to feed this bottomless pit will bring very low benefits.

"Develop some other abilities first."

"Increase combat intensity, improve hunting efficiency, and then slowly nourish the ghost face..."

Yang Feng made a decision, then took out the corpse tumor obtained by hunting the speedrunner, and crushed it with a little force in his palm.

Spiritual essence.

The emerald green spiritual essence permeated the skin and penetrated into the bones.