The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

“Hey, it’s really pleasant…”

Early in the morning, drizzle.

Under the hazy spring rains, it is a completely fallen city.

The main city of the bed, the Japanese archipelago, and even the whole world have all turned into a paradise for zombies.

The lights of human civilization were completely extinguished within a few days.

Today, it is the end times.

“Very nice…”

At this moment, on the ruins of the shopping center building, he and Quan Cheng are sitting on a beam, overlooking the scene on the ground.

It was a huge pit.

Last night, Hequan Makoto used a real fire to burn out the solid asphalt pavement and solid pavement foundation.

At the intersection next to the shopping center, he burned a huge pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters, turning the small park next to the road into part of the deep pit.

This is a mass grave of flesh and blood.

“Snap-”

A headless corpse of a zombie was thrown into a pit of flesh and blood filled with corpses.

In just one night, the Demon Shinobi Fujiang collected the corpses of nearly 10,000 zombies and piled the remains of these corpses together.

It’s not just zombies…

These murderous opponents of the Devil Shinobi Tomoe even piled together the corpses of zombie dogs, lickers, and even specially infected people.

The disgusting smell of blood in the air, the rust-like smell mixed with the stench, made Kazumi Makoto suddenly lose interest in eating breakfast.

But……

“Whaa

In the pool of blood, figures stained with blood emerged.

Those are all against the Devil Shinobi Tomoe.

With the help of the flesh and blood remains of the zombies, Tomoe began to divide and multiply rapidly.

Just like Junji Ito’s horror manga Tomoe Waterfall Pool, in the pool of scarlet blood, Tomoe came out one after another.

They were bathed in the clear rain and wiped the blood off their bodies.

Then, they were dried with rudimentary blowing facilities and replaced with a set of baggy tracksuits found in the ruins of a shopping mall, not even underwear.

In this way, Kazumi ordered them to split and reproduce rapidly.

Tomoe is the embodiment of desire, and as long as you thirst for more, they can become endless.

Men long to have Tomoe, women desire to gain Tomoe’s charm, this guy is a symbol of greed, and its very existence contains the sins of mankind.

However, in this world on the verge of destruction, Kazumi sowed sin wantonly, and in this decaying and decaying earth, the flower of sin bloomed like a poppy.

“Snap-”

The rain curtain wet Tomoe’s clothes.

Tens, hundreds, thousands…

Countless figures stepped out of the pool of blood.

At the same time, hundreds of heavily armed Demon Ninja Fujiang, like the most hardworking worker ants, hunted endless zombies in all corners of the bedowner city.

The corpses of these zombies were thrown into the endless pool of blood, even if some zombies could still struggle, but the next moment, they became the food of countless Fujiang larvae…

“It’s so bloody… ～…”

Looking at this scene, Kazumi Makoto frowned, but still sighed.

No way, just like the primitive accumulation of capital, if you want to quickly gain power and power and build a force of your own, you must give up elegance and calmness.

“However, Tomoe’s essence is even more perverted than the Zerg in StarCraft, or the alien in the Predator.”

That’s true.

After gaining the blood slave blood of Kazumi Makoto and no longer hating each other, Tomoe’s collective potential even surpasses that of the Zerg in StarCraft.

After all, the Zerg civilization in StarCraft gradually grew after countless years of interstellar wandering, and eventually became a cosmic disaster.

But Tomoe is different.

Each of them has the same wisdom, the same appearance, the same power.

As long as there is enough energy, they will grow infinitely, and after obtaining Quan Makoto’s blood slave bloodline, they can also learn the knowledge of the enemy by devouring flesh and blood, replicating ability, and like the Zerg.

One is all, and all is one.

“Everyone…”

The sound of bells ringing echoed in Tomoe’s minds.

With the help of the bond of blood, Kazumi Makoto forcibly inserted the spiritual link of the Tomoes and issued an order to this huge collective:

“Now confirm each other’s code names, everyone takes materials on the spot and prepares weapons…”

“According to previous investigations into the bed-owner city, the police department, the Self-Defense Forces base, and the US garrison airfield all have certain guns and ammunition equipment.”

“Our first goal is to capture the guns and armor there.”

“Now detach yourself on your own, confirm the conning tower of each squad, and set out immediately after it is ready, while capturing equipment and weapons in three directions at the same time.”

“Get moving…”

Makoto Kazumi sat on the top floor of the ruins, watching the thousands of pairs of Demon Shinobi Fujie’s slim figures rubbing shoulders one after another.

However, he did not have the slightest sexual interest.

These Fujiang are divided into several teams, hunting zombies, collecting equipment, and scouting the terrain, in an orderly manner, like worker bees in a beehive…

“What a horrible race…”

Appreciating the action of these Tomoes, Kazumi Makoto was also a little terrified.

If Kazumi Makoto is in the real world, these Tomoes will spread out endlessly…

The entire world order will be destroyed, and even, all human beings in the world will be swallowed up by Tomoe and become part of this collective.

“These guys are even scarier than the zombie virus.”

They are obviously young ladies with plump figures, but in the eyes of Hequan Makoto, they are the most terrifying monsters.

Knowledge can be shared, abilities can be copied, physique can be devoured, and even life can be endlessly self-divided.

“Hey, what kind of monster did I make…”

Shaking his head, Kazumi Izumi erased the apprehension in his heart.

Those who make big things are not small.

Today, he still holds Tomoe’s dog leash and engraves loyalty into Tomoe’s mind.

Tomoe is just his tools and weapons, as long as he, the man who wields weapons, does not have problems, Tomoe will not cause the disaster of destroying the world…

“Probably?”

Sighing inadehesly, Kazumi slowly got up from the ruins.

It’s still drizzling, but he’s very dry.

Beside him, three tennis-ball-sized Samadhi True Fire were slowly rotating around him, drying the rain in the air in an instant.

He wears a simple and sturdy gray storm jacket, as inconspicuous as the Shunfeng courier who delivers the courier.

The reason why it is so low-key is because in the first dimensional game, he was killed by a headshot by the Self-Defense Forces.

Although he can be resurrected infinitely, Makoto Waizumi does not want to taste the taste of death for no reason.

And……

“Compared with the Self-Defense Forces and the National Yin Yang Hall in the previous dimensional game copy, the umbrella company in this dimensional game is superior in terms of technological products.”

“The Umbrella Company is a greater threat to me, and once they confirm my resurrection ability, the subsequent battles will definitely make a layout against me.”

With this old and shady thinking logic, Kazumi Cheng hid the hole cards and stared at the teams of Tomoe detachments rushing out from the shopping mall in the city center.

These beautiful young ladies with beautiful bodies swept the entire bedowner city like locusts…

……

“What are those?”

In the base of the umbrella hive 100 meters underground, a tall man in a brand-name suit is staring at the monitor suspiciously.

He is the responsible director of the umbrella sub-base and the middle management of Umbrella Corporation, responsible for the management of the Japanese archipelago.

Koichi Wisteria.

In this severely derailed dimensional game replica world, Koichi Wisteria, the dragon set of the School Apocalypse series, has become the middle management of the umbrella company.

His father was a former representative of the Bedowner City Council, and with his father’s support, Koichi Wisatos joined the umbrella company and became a member of the world business organization.

Today, the world has fallen into the end times, but the wisteria family can still enjoy a comfortable life in the underground base of the umbrella.

“Hee-hee, such a beautiful woman…”

Looking at the high-definition surveillance cameras in the bed’s main city, Wisteria Koichi showed a lewd smile.

On the screen, there are women in men’s sportswear.

They are in very good shape, with huge breasts and bee waist, and quite an appetite for wisteria Koichi.

“It’s better to catch it…” The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a lewd smile, and Wisteria Koichi rubbed his hands, looking like a cheating villain.

But then, the smile on his face froze.

“What is that…”

His face gradually became dull, and even, he showed a trace of fear.

Behind that beautiful woman was another woman.

And then, another one, another, another…

Among the hundreds of surveillance cameras hidden in the bed owner city, you can see one after another perfect, enchanting-looking women, wearing wet clothes, walking on the streets full of zombies.

“Snap-”

Those women were ruthless and decisive, each of them seemed to be an elite soldier in a hundred battles, and they used sharp knives or sharp steel bars made of local materials to pierce, hack, and crush one zombie after another.

Unscathed…

These perverted women, even without injury, chopped the neck of the licker with a bone chopping knife …

The biological weapons developed by the umbrella company are as fragile as paper in front of these women.

The powerful melee experience against the Demon Ninja, combined with the ninjutsu of the Konoha Ninja, and the explosive power and patience brought by Chakra, make Tomoe enough to crush the lickers single-handedly.

Even if it is injured by the licker’s tongue, it can heal and disappear in the blink of an eye.

In this way, Wisteria looked at the women with a dull face, chopping melons and cutting vegetables to kill one zombie after another, transporting these dangerous monsters away…

Unfortunately, the surveillance cameras located near the shopping center were all destroyed by the black ghost of Kazumi Makoto.

Otherwise, if Wisteria Koichi saw that murderous pool of blood and the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, he would probably doubt his life in fear, right?

“Nope!!!”

He pushed his glasses, hurriedly sounded the alarm, picked up the walkie-talkie and roared:

“Quick! Send out the U.S.S. Special Operations Unit! Stop those women for me!!! ”

Umbrella, fried nest. _

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