[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

"He" is a different kind, a different kind among zombies.

After "waking up", I still remember some vague common sense, but I don't have any memories related to myself, and I don't remember my identity, relatives, or friends.

I found my own name from a wallet that was left behind.

On the ID card, a boy in his early twenties smiled a little stiffly, but he couldn't conceal his warm and clear demeanor.

Yelan, this is the name on the ID card.

But "he" couldn't be sure if it was him, because when he looked in the rearview mirror of the trolley on the side of the road, he only saw a monster with a green face and fangs.

At this time, "he" suddenly realized that there were a few monsters wandering on the road, why they didn't attack him, but concentrated on eating human flesh and blood.

"He" has human consciousness, but he doesn't feel disgusted by monsters preying on humans, but has an urge to join.

Day after day, "he" discovered that among the monsters—oh, humans seem to call them zombies—only he is sane. Does this mean that he can survive better in this crumbling world?

"He" was wrong.

Wrong.

Zombies will not attack him, but the human beings who used to be compatriots will hunt him out of fear, and even persistently want to cut his head open after discovering the difference between "him".

"He" has seen many hunted zombies have their heads opened, so, is there something in his own head?

There are more and more human beings hunting "him". "He" doesn't want to kill, but because of this, he has nowhere to hide and is surrounded.

"He" still remembers the greedy faces of the group of humans, but thanks to their greed, there was internal strife at the last moment of the hunting ground, and it seemed that he was arguing about how to divide himself equally, so "he" found escaped through the gap.

Once, "he" hid behind a wall and saw a human dug out a shiny stone from a zombie's brain. It was said that it was called a crystal nucleus, which could enhance abilities.

Ability?

What is the supernatural power?

Enduring the nausea, "he" attacked a zombie that had no defense against him, and dug out the crystal nucleus.

Holding the crystal nucleus in the hand, a warm current flows from the palm to the whole body, which is extremely comfortable.

Instinctively, "he" stretched out his index finger, and a tiny flame appeared there.

It turned out that this is the supernatural power.

"He" does not prey on human beings, but human beings will come to hunt him down, so he hides his own body shape, and constantly hunts crystal nuclei in the bustling city full of zombies to improve his strength.

However, "he" found himself different again.

He has observed that whether it is human beings or zombies, the types of abilities are fixed, but he will increase the abilities because he absorbs different types of crystal nuclei.

No one can solve the puzzle for "him", so he can only explore slowly by himself.

As his strength improved little by little, he accidentally looked in the mirror again, only to realize that he was becoming more and more like a human being, but his white hair and red eyes were too conspicuous.

One day, "he" found a pair of colored contact lenses, was ecstatic, put them on impatiently, and went to the human base.

It's been a long time since he's spoken to anyone...so, so wanting to communicate with other people!

Before entering the base, it seems that isolation is required to prevent people scratched by zombies from mutating.

Well, this is another piece of information that he doesn't know. No wonder so many people are hunting zombies, but there is no decrease.

"He" has long been a zombie. He stayed in the quarantine area quietly for a whole day, and finally entered the base he dreamed of.

Not as good as "he" imagined.

Ordinary people with yellow and thin skin can only barely shelter from the wind by setting up a simple tent in the open space, eating hard and unseasoned dough, and barely swallowing it with a small mouthful of water.

He suddenly felt that he should go to a department store to get some food, and he could give it to these poor people if he didn't need it.

An old woman saw "him" next to the tent area, her eyes lit up, and she approached enthusiastically: "My lord, what do you need?"

"No, I'm not an adult." So happy, so happy, I was able to talk to someone.

"Seeing that your clothes are clean and tidy, you must be a powerful supernatural being." The old woman flattered carefully, "Do you need a guide? I am familiar with this base."

"Then please introduce the base to me."

"You don't have to be so polite, I'm just an ordinary person." The old woman was a little apprehensive about "his" honorifics.

"This base is divided into..." the old woman began to speak eloquently.

"The Abyss Guild? Can you take me there?" "He" felt that it was time to solve the mystery of himself.

"of course."

The old woman introduced him while leading the way. When he arrived at the guild, "he" took out the crystal core that he had just learned could be used as a transaction currency and gave it to the old woman: "This is your reward."

"This, this is too much." The old woman took a few of them, and returned all the others to "him".

"It's okay, I'll kill a few more zombies, life is not easy for ordinary people, isn't it?"

It took a lot of effort to stop the old woman's thank you, "he" stepped into the guild, and got the manual written for wandering power users who had just acquired powers or didn't know the situation.

Elemental powers, physical powers, and special powers are all explained, but it seems that there is no such thing as him.

So I am the first case of this ability?

The speed at which "his" advances is also unusual. According to reports, the strongest human being with supernatural powers is only at level three, but according to the division, "he" thinks he has level six.

Maybe it's because he can hunt crystal nuclei without any scruples?

"He" didn't think much, and quickly chose a team of supernatural beings to join and integrate into human society.

Betrayal always comes unexpectedly.

Maybe "his" strength is too abnormal?Maybe someone accidentally saw the red eyes?The former teammates turned into enemies, insulting "him" one by one.

Since it is unacceptable, "he" can leave silently, but his teammates are unwilling to let "him" go, and want to dig out his crystal nucleus, saying that the crystal nucleus of a zombie who can be so human-like must be very valuable.

Ah... yes, "he" is no longer human, but the enemy of mankind...

The idea of ​​"maybe we can communicate and understand each other" in "his" heart was completely shattered at this moment.

"He" and human beings can only be enemies, and will only be enemies.

"He" didn't want to hurt anyone, but his teammates pressed on every step of the way, and even called other teams to besiege "him".

The strength was exhausted, and "he" also lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, there were corpses all around him, every chest had been cut open and there was no heart.

The stench of blood in his mouth made "he" understand what happened. He wanted to vomit in disgust, but he just retched. Those things seemed to have been digested...

"He" stays away from the crowd and works harder to improve his strength; in order to protect himself and others, he can no longer lose his mind, only when he is stronger can he control everything.

Gradually, "he" seemed to have collected all the types of supernatural powers, and he didn't need to absorb crystal nuclei anymore, as long as he operated the supernatural powers in his body, he could increase his strength.

"He" named his own ability "swallowing", devouring other people's abilities for his own use, and devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to increase his strength.

It seems that there is a special ability that can make animals get close to him. "He" couldn't bear the loneliness, and went up and down the mountain to the city to pick up pets one after another.

Most of them are large beasts, because the weak ones are all killed by zombies.

The beasts live in harmony under the mediation of "him", which alleviates him a little bit of loneliness.

Not enough, still not enough.

Want to communicate, want to talk.

He sneaked into the human base again, but was detected by the detector at the door that "he" was not human.

He ran away, but he still couldn't control himself and killed another person.

Humans have progressed so fast...

He completely gave up entering the human base, but "he" can make friends with the wandering aliens, as long as they separate before entering the base.

This period of time was the happiest period for "him", and he made many friends. Although he was not confided in his heart, he would be very happy if he could remember to talk and laugh calmly; and that person, too. met during this period.

After practicing to the tenth level, "he" suddenly found that he might be the luckiest one on earth.

"He" can eat and drink, but it is not necessary. Eating will be directly converted into energy and fed back to himself; he does not need to breathe, but he will do it instinctively; Most importantly, he doesn't have a heart and blood, instead he has crystal nuclei and energy.

Yes, the crystal nucleus of "his" is not in the brain, but in the heart; what flows in the blood vessels is not blood, but energy.

Maybe this apocalypse is for the evolution of human beings, and I am the one closest to success.

Ordinary people have not evolved, supernatural beings have incomplete evolution, and zombies have failed to evolve.

If there is no symptom of bloodthirsty madness due to excessive consumption, "he" is the only person who has fully evolved.

It seems that there is too much movement in the advanced stage, and human beings have sent their strongest ninth-level abilities to encircle and suppress "him", the "zombie king".

Well, he himself didn't know when he got this title.

Besides "he", there are still other powerful zombies. The ninth-level supernatural being is the patron saint of human beings. "He" doesn't want to fight them, and that person is also in the army.

History is always surprisingly similar, no one accepts the kindness of "him", that person is no longer the gentleness of the past, replaced by fear and greed, afraid of the strength of "him", wanting the crystal nucleus of "him", the purpose There is only one—the complete elimination of "him".

"He" was one level higher than the patron saints, but there were nearly 30 patron saints, and they fought against him in groups of ten, so that "he" would not have time to rest and recover.

The result was positive, "he" went berserk again.

At the last moment, a space power user exhausted all his strength to smash the world barrier and threw "him" into the gap between the worlds.

Unfortunately, when "he" came to his senses, what he was chewing was the heart with space energy.

It was the first time that he devoured so many high-level abilities at once, and "his" abilities seemed to have undergone a remarkable evolution.

The Wujin turbulence and strong wind in the gap between the worlds quickly consumed his newly recovered energy.

Are you going to die?

Either way, killing and eating people, he should have died a long time ago.

It's just a pity that he couldn't reach a reconciliation with humans... He really likes humans...

"Make a deal with me, and I will let you enter my world to recuperate."

"……Who are you?"

"Alaya consciousness, or the restraining power of primates is easier to understand."

"..." I don't know what to do. "What deal?"

"Sign a contract with me to become a Heroic Spirit. When someone calls, you will appear in the world to help the Master, and you are usually allowed to move freely without staying in the Heroic Seat." Alayashi didn't really want to make this exception for "him", but "he "Although he is "dead", he still exists in the world in another way, and he cannot be forcefully allowed to enter the Throne of Heroes.

What are Heroic Spirits?

"He" didn't understand very well, but he had no choice but to survive: "I agreed."

"Then let me give you two small gifts before parting, giving you the power to summon heroic spirits at any time outside the non-summoning state, and the ability to communicate smoothly when walking in the world."

forest.

A long time no see, pure and pollution-free forest.

"Well... am I still alive..." "He" said to himself, but he laughed again, "No, haven't I already died..."

...?It seems that there is something moving under the body?

"Ah... sorry, did I press you?" "He" sat up and gently rescued a little fluffy rabbit from under his buttocks.

It's his favorite type! I like furry mammals the most!

After smoothing the fur of the rabbit on his legs and confirming that he was not harmed, "he" put the rabbit back on the grass, and talked about its cute little tail: "Go."

The rabbit turned his head, as if he wanted to get closer to him.

Ahhh, the ability to make animals get closer...

"He" covered his mouth and nose, urged the energy in his body to make the grass grow wildly, and rolled up the rabbit and sent it away regardless of the rabbit's struggle: "Sorry, it's too dangerous to approach me now..."

He has reached the verge of madness, if he does not recover quickly, he will start a massacre indiscriminately.

After a little reply, "he" controlled the surrounding vines to drive away the animals and the humans who entered the forest one after another, so as not to be unable to control himself who smelled blood.

Leaving the minimum energy that can maintain sanity, "he" will use the rest on the isolation forest, only in this way can he truly calm down and have a good rest.

……

A few days passed, and "he" suddenly received a message from the vines outside the forest.

Um?Someone ripped the vine partition?

The speed of advancement was very fast, and the vines seemed to have no effect on them. It might not take a few minutes to reach his place.

Wrapping himself up could at least slightly suppress the bloodthirsty urge to smell human blood.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, "he" raised his head and saw the same red eyes as himself.

Zombies?

No, this man is clearly sane...

Same existence as yourself?

No, human evolution should not have occurred in this world...

There were two people who broke into the forest. One had blond hair and red eyes, and one could tell at a glance his arrogance from being in the top position; the other had green hair and blue eyes, and his androgynous beautiful face made it hard to tell his gender.

"He" can feel the enormous energy of the blond man, so human beings are simply a fatal temptation to the current "he"; the beauty is also very powerful, but "he" will not have the urge to attack him... That is, not human?

After "he" goes berserk, he will attack his surroundings indiscriminately. No matter whether it is a human, a zombie or an animal, he will not be spared, but only human beings can make "him" feel bloodthirsty.

The blond man approached "him" step by step, and "him" was pulling away bit by bit.

He longed for the two of them to leave.

In a world without zombies, as long as he doesn't fall into mass murder, it is not impossible to live in peace with humans.

The blond man got angry, and he said he was the king, the king of the land, and no one could make him leave.

Ah...so that's how it is...dazzling and arrogant, the golden armor on him does not look vulgar, but luxurious and dazzling, he is indeed a stalwart king.

The beauty stops the blond man, hoping that "he" can liberate the forest by himself, and then leave with them.

It's really gentle... It's been a long time since anyone talked to him so gently... Even that person...

……Um?That person...that person...who is it?Memory... seems to be somewhat...

"He" still had no choice but to refuse. He had endured such pain in the deserted forest. If he came to a place where humans lived in groups... "he" couldn't imagine the tragedy after that.

He manipulated the vines to attack the two of them, trying to make them retreat, but the blond man got even more angry, and launched an offensive towards "him".

If there was a fight, the energy "he" had finally accumulated would soon be exhausted, so he ran away decisively.

The two chased after them, but the vines couldn't stop them, so "he" used other abilities, but they were not very powerful, and he didn't directly attack the two of them.

The blond man was indeed as powerful as "he" felt. Countless powerful weapons shot out from the beautiful golden ripples behind him. Apart from the danger, it was a visual feast to show strength and beauty.

As "he" expected, he eventually fell into madness.

……

……Um?Still in the forest?The beauty and the blond king are still there?It seems that time has not passed...

Sensing the wetness on his fingertips and comparing it with the scars on the blond king's face, "he" immediately deduced what happened.

He begged the two of them to stay away from him again, but the blond king relentlessly wanted to explore the identity of "him", and the beauty next to him did not intend to stop him.

Wang said he was going to knock "him" out and take him away. "He" thought about it, and if he continued to run away or even fight, he would be in the worst situation. The force of force can stop the rampant self.

He was caught without a fight, and was hit several times by the long stick that Wang took out from Ripples, and "he" fainted decisively.

With his last glance before his consciousness fell into darkness, he saw the scars on Wang Zungui's face that he had added.

Ah... forgot to tell him: "his" nails are poisonous...

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