Bengtie: Reject the system at the beginning and become a powerful person!

here it is……

Hell.

At night, the roar of violence and fear woke everyone from their dreams.

After a busy day, the Kaslana people woke up with their heads dizzy and feeling something strange in their bodies.

As warriors, they were most sensitive to their physical condition. The feeling of weak forehand and frail backhand made them extremely uncomfortable, and at the same time, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

There was no way. In this situation, they were no longer allowed to be just warriors.

During battles, they charge into the enemy lines; when there is no fighting, they are also responsible for the resettlement of residents and the maintenance of order.

They had naturally seen what the disease patients looked like when they fell ill.

How similar is this?

As for the potion that exists in family rumors?

The soldiers looked at each other with wry smiles.

If it really exists, they must be the first users. How could they not know whether it is true or not?

"Get up, sound the drums, and the rest of you, take your weapons and follow me to investigate the situation."

"Yes!"

……

This night is destined to be restless.

Otto opened his eyes. He couldn't sleep.

Because he was ready to run away with his men.

Despite the existence of the barrier, the Kaslana tribe's territory seems to be impregnable. The problem of food can be solved by using tactics and bursts to snatch it from the enemy camp.

But only he knew that no matter how hard he tried or how strong his will was, it was over.

This is a huge gap in technology.

After all, it is impossible for everything to go smoothly. Their so-called only chance of survival is based on the premise that if the other party does not do what they want, they will have no chance at all.

They have sufficient logistical supplies and can fight to the death.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. He got up from the bed, put on his white church clothes, and hung the only necklace that could prove his identity on his chest.

He still remembered that it was the relic that his mother handed to him before she passed away, when his memory was still unclear.

That should have been a pretty wonderful time.

He remembered that his mother once told him that if he had someone he liked, he should give this necklace to her.

No, it doesn't matter anymore.

Otto put on his rapier, left the bedroom, and followed the faint sounds outside to leave the house.

If I can't live tonight, I will die before Kallen.

This is...his last stubbornness towards friendship and identity.

Yes, he has put an end to his vague feelings over the years.

……

As the dark green biochemical poison gas dissolved in the air, the residents who had unconsciously inhaled the poison in their sleep began to turn into zombies. Screaming sounds began to appear in the gathering place, which naturally alarmed the nearby guards.

"Go and ring the bell, and have someone report to the family! Ah!"

The captain of the guard had just shouted when a sharp dagger pierced through his armor and went through his heart like cutting tofu. The scream instantly attracted the attention of other companions.

"Enemy attack!"

"Who?"

The loud roar spread throughout the entire camp. The sleeping residents gradually woke up and naturally saw the zombies tearing apart the bloody food silently beside them.

They seemed to sense being watched and stopped eating. After their underdeveloped brains went through a simple process, they slowly stood up.

The flesh on the waist disappeared, leaving only the skin wrapped around the bones of the waist and the red and stringy muscles on the chest. The eyes were bloodshot, and the long and thin arms almost instantly grabbed the residents who discovered them.

Having transformed into zombies, their speed and strength have greatly increased. After losing the brain's suppression of the body, they follow pure hunting instinct. Although their fighting power is not as good as that of professionally trained warriors, it is far superior to that of ordinary people.

"Ding"

The silver sword collided with the zombie's sharp claws, and the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the camp. The panicked residents evacuated towards the tribe's land under the command of Kaslana's few warriors.

It wasn't Kaslana's style to abandon them.

The zombies were incredibly powerful. Even though the guards were very skilled, the number of zombies that came in groups of two or three was gradually increasing.

What's even more terrifying is that while the residents were retreating, some people suddenly scratched their own flesh, eventually scratching off a layer of flesh and blood, causing quite a bit of chaos.

"Retreat! I'll provide cover and go find the guards in front of the clan's territory!"

Seeing that there was trouble between the residents, one guard was about to draw his sword and charge, but the claws of another guard next to him tore through his armor and pierced his body.

"you……"

He looked at his former companions with disbelief, not knowing when they had turned into zombies. The moment he saw the bloody mouth biting towards his head, he felt only despair.

Tonight is the end of this town, order, and church.

……

Not right.

Otto walked out of the tribe's territory and looked into the distance, feeling a sense of distress in his chest.

In the distance, in the night, the dense crowd caught his attention almost instantly.

Are those... the townspeople in the gathering place?

Where is the gathering place...

He had no time to think and quickly called on his family members to get up and work.

The members of the night watch were soldiers who had fought all day long. They opened their eyes a little tiredly. They originally just wanted to take a nap, but as soon as they opened their eyes, they found that a large number of residents were rushing towards them.

"Quick, close the gate, bring people out with me, and don't let anyone enter the family before the inspection is completed!"

Otto hurriedly gave the order, while holding the hilt of his sword, guarding against a possible riot by the people.

But they were obviously not that bad, although they were quite unstable and their leader was not a Kaslana warrior but an ordinary resident.

His logic was obviously confusing, but fortunately Otto had a good ability to understand, and after a quick review he understood the problem ahead.

The gathering place was lost.

Could it be that the third stage of the epidemic has arrived?

No, according to his research on the virus, there should still be some time.

Could it be those star pirates?

Otto, who could not come to any conclusion after thinking it over, could only temporarily suppress the surging thoughts in his heart and focus on the stability of the people.

Moreover, along the way, sick people and healthy people mixed together. In order to survive, Otto did not believe that they would take the initiative to tell others.

Even reporting on each other is not allowed. The situation is too bad now. Reporting on each other would be tantamount to destroying the last glimmer of unity.

Sick or not, doing so would only make the bond between them more tenuous.

Now, the only thing he could do was to conduct an examination. There were too few doctors in the Kaslana family, and so far, the injured had not been rescued.

So far, he is the only one here who can check whether someone is infected with the disease.

But...it will take a long time.

Ugh……

……

In the family residence, Kallen did not rest either.

Ying was still patrolling irregularly near the barrier, using her superb mobility to clear out the intruders.

Karen was kneeling in the clan's ancestral hall, her hands pressed tightly against the coffin.

"I ask the order to dispel the plague in this world."