The God[Quick Transmigration]

A snow-white satin-like protective clothing outlines a thin figure. The young man with black shattered hair raised his face and looked at the dim and oppressive sky. His clean and delicate face was splattered with indistinguishable black marks. , Traces like blood.

And at his feet, lay a mountain of corpses.

The blood-colored sunset has already set behind the young man, and the remaining dim afterglow seems to indicate that the fate of this world is not long.

Seeing the last ray of brilliance disappear into the sky, the expressionless young man slowly smiled.

The howling of zombies sounded from far and near.

The Tang Dao in the young man's hand was shaped like a flower, and the sharp blade, which was not stained at all, was aimed at the front. Beyond the range of ordinary people's vision, black dots gradually appeared from the skyline covered by the ruins in the distance. Gradually gathered together, walking towards the boy at a not slow speed.

But the young man moved slowly with the corners of his lips hooked. At first, he was walking at a speed, but after a while, the speed of the young man walking in a straight line could no longer be captured by the naked eye——

He stabbed fiercely into the crowd of zombies like a sharp sword.

Compose a hymn for myself in the coming complete darkness with black blood and tragic wailing.

"—you are too slow."

The teenager smiled and looked at these zombies 2.0, which could no longer be called human beings, but were called "super-evolved bodies" by scientists who had fallen into panic. They had already begun to have the thinking ability of humans, although the children of about two or three years old Their intelligence is close to nothing, but their physical functions—whether in speed, physical fitness or explosive power, they have made great progress—

This trend is undoubtedly a terrible news in the eyes of the panic-stricken human beings.

So this news was tightly sealed. Those who knew the news, except for the Supreme Command, were those super power users who were regarded as "God's Wings" by the Supreme Command.

As the leader and behind-the-scenes boss of "Wings of God", in Shen Fan's eyes, these so-called "super evolutionaries" are like two or three-year-old children who have nothing but strength.

They are obviously powerful, but they don't use any skills at all, let alone kill well-trained supernatural beings like them-human minds with power but no power control, really a group of sad children.

——It’s just that these unfriendly children obviously feed on human flesh.

Thinking will not delay Shen Fan's action, and after a while, there are already piles of stumps around Shen Fan.

But these zombies are still rushing forward one after another.

Shen Fan frowned.

——He was able to become the leader of the entire "God's Wings" not because of his family background, which no one would dare to underestimate even in the last days, but because of his real strength—although this strength erupted inexplicably, as if overnight His body was transformed into something infinitely close to the limit of human beings——

Speed, extreme; explosive, extreme; strength, extreme; eyesight, extreme; hearing, extreme; physical fitness, extreme...

The extreme speed can ignore the time and space that human beings can reach, and the extreme power can destroy the body of a high-level supernatural person-he does not have any supernatural powers, but he has completed the instant killing of the strongest supernatural powers by an "ordinary person" without supernatural powers. capable record.

He is the well-deserved "No.1" among human beings.

So he wasn't afraid of any danger—the zombie sea tactics didn't apply to him.

But he has keenly noticed some differences, and he has a strange feeling—these zombies rushing forward tonight seem to be directed.

Although it was only the simplest tactic, and even though this tactic could not cause a blow to his psychology and safety—these zombies were operating in an organized and premeditated manner, which in itself was a frightening thing.

——Even if the body functions of the zombies investigated by the scientists are slowly evolving, Shen Fan will not feel anything, because just like at this moment, these so-called evolved zombies do not pose any threat in his hands He has the confidence and ability to completely exterminate them before they evolve to the point where ordinary supernatural beings can't match them.

But guessing that a leader appeared among the zombies made him shrink his pupils involuntarily.

He has always been clear that with the almost unsolvable threat of the zombie virus except for partial immunity, the reason why human beings can continue to survive in this world and even organize a counterattack evenly is due to the scattered zombies—the unorganized Sex, no premeditation, only brute force.

And this balance is about to be broken.

Shen Fan couldn't imagine what would happen.

The Tang Dao in his hand tightened, and Shen Fan slashed through the zombies blocking in front of him in one set, and rushed towards the direction where the zombies attacked.

It's not that he likes to take risks alone and be a hero, it's just that everyone doesn't know that while possessing the strength close to the limit of human beings overnight, there is a task left in his mind very deeply, and there is a very vague one. He couldn't see that person's face clearly, but only vaguely remembered that there was a word "Jin" in that person's name.

To him, even if he didn't even remember his appearance, that person was incomparably important.

As for that mission...

"Eliminate the zombies and save the world?"

The galloping young man sneered, his body speed accelerated again, and he reached the horizon in a short while. The zombies who had lost their target lingered for a while, and then slowly scattered around.

The young man in white combat uniform stood in the shade of the tall building standing amidst the ruins, looking sternly at the upper floor of the tall building.

Within the range of the supernormal vision, above the sixth floor, dots of scarlet fire glowed densely between the fingers of the tall man.

And the man's dark eyes were staring at him motionlessly.

It was obvious that the whole body was covered in darkness, and normal people could see nothing but the faint light of the fire, but these two people seemed to be looking at each other face to face.

But Shen Fan would not admit that the one standing above his head was human.

——The man was dressed in black tights, his not exaggerated muscle lines showed beautiful lines under the wrapping of the clothes, and there was no trace of warmth in his deep black eyes.

If it weren't for the densely packed zombies standing behind the man, Shen Fan would probably have thought that he was a dangerous person with extraordinary abilities who could act alone in a human world where zombies roamed around.

But it turns out that he may be much more dangerous than all the zombies in this world combined——

Obviously, he is the leader of all the zombies, the one who can give orders and make this group of zombies whose intelligence is only at the level of two or three-year-old children obey him...or some kind of creature.

Clearly feeling that the threat this man could bring to him was unprecedented, Shen Fan still felt the blood in his bones start to boil—the hand holding the handle of the Tang Dao even trembled for a moment, and there was nothing in the man's sight. Shines a belligerent light.

Standing at the height of the sixth floor, with the air a few centimeters in front of him, the man holding a cigarette looked at the fair-skinned young man downstairs who had aroused all his interests and...desire/desire since he appeared, Throwing the cigarette butt at his fingertips back, the flames fell to the ground, and all the zombies took a step back collectively.

——If there are researchers from biochemical research institutes standing here, they will be stunned—the zombies that they predict will not appear until another 20 years at the earliest are now in front of them, and those grim-faced zombies They even suppressed their own nature and did not make a sound.

The man didn't care about what was going on behind him, just like himself, an abnormal creature who suddenly became between zombies and humans without going through the infection process, he intuitively felt that the boy downstairs was a peculiar existence just like himself.

Those deep black eyes without any emotion were slowly filled with interest and desire/desire.

At this moment, the young man downstairs raised his arms, his gloved hands stretched into the shape of a knife, the corners of the young man's lips curled up, his eyes stared at the man for a moment, his smile was rampant, and his movements slowly raised His plain white neck stretches across the front.

The man's eyes seemed to be ignited in an instant.

The next moment, in the reflection of Shen Fan's slightly dilated pupils due to shock, the man jumped down from the height of the sixth floor and landed with a slam.

When Shen Fan came back to his senses and the man slowly stood up straight, Shen Fan felt the hairs on his body explode little by little... He knew his ability, and knew that he was infinitely approaching the limit of human beings—but he It is far from reaching the physical quality of this man. As judged before, a man is a special kind of zombie—because he has far surpassed the limit of human beings—

immortal.

It's just that Shen Fan's eyes rekindled the fighting spirit in the next moment—after his body awakened, this world that was dead and silent due to destruction had already made him feel bored, and he couldn't care less about the time when he couldn't always find the person in his memory The passage of time, until now, he finally met an opponent who could make him go all out.

Shen Fan's hand was on the handle of the knife.

But at this moment, the man on the opposite side opened his mouth, and in Shen Fan's surprise again, he let out a low-pitched but still human voice——

"...I want to make a bet with you."

"..."

After being surprised, Shen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a very faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Bet on the outcome of the battle?"

"Ah."

The man is still expressionless.

Shen Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little cold: "What if I don't?"

"..."

The man glanced at him, but turned around without saying a word.

Shen Fan took a step forward almost reflexively: "I promise you."

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little - he was not an impulsive person, but it seemed that he could not control his emotions when standing in front of this weird man - as for the man's strength, he lost nine times out of ten in this battle , and even more likely to be killed directly.

...But he felt that he couldn't wait?

A hint of annoyance flashed across Shen Fan's eyes, but then he fell into the third shock that the man gave him that night——

The deep black eyes of the man looking over were no longer emotionless, but were jumping with flames of excitement: "... If I win, you will be mine."