After a while, there was the sound of paper being pumped from inside the house.

The man scribbled the mess with a tissue, then put his pants on and chained them up.

“...... Much better......"

The man vented once, and the anger condensed between his eyebrows dissipated a lot.

The companion asked him.

"How far have you gotten to this ability?"

The man tossed the crumpled tissue into a trash can not far away.

"Two levels, it's fast to three levels, and if you give me enough crystal nuclei, you may be able to break through ......"

The companion couldn't help but pout.

"Crystal nuclei are not easy to handle. ”

It's not so difficult for Level 2 Abilities to hunt ordinary zombies, but zombies won't fight you alone, they act in a swarm!

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the master is killed by random punches.

Zombie nuclei are a sought-after and precious scarce resource.

The man retorted dissatisfied.

"What's not easy to get is obviously exploited by the landlord when you get it......"

All the crystal nuclei they obtained by hunting zombies must be handed over to the "emperor", so that the "emperor" can then distribute them according to their strength, contribution, and performance.

Under normal circumstances, they hunt ten crystal nuclei, and they can get up to five, and those with low contribution and weak strength can only get two.

Where did the rest of the zombie crystal nuclei go?

Naturally, it is filial piety to the "emperor".

“...... I really want to go it alone!"

As soon as the man thought of this, the mood that had just been relieved became violent again.

Unspeakable anger and irritability rampant through the chest.

He gritted his teeth frantically, "...... The cultivation speed is too slow, when will I be able to ascend to the third level?"

The "Emperor" is the first to ascend to the third level.

Harvesting primary zombies is as powerful as cutting leeks.

Having seen the strength of a third-level ability, how could a man not yearn for it?

However, the "emperor" squeezed too hard, and the proportion of crystal nuclei extracted was too large, and in the end, there were not many crystal nuclei distributed to them for cultivation.

Listening to the man's complaints, his companion stepped forward in fright to cover his mouth.

He yelled, "You don't want to die......?"

The man was reminded by his companion, barely suppressed the negative restlessness, and regained some reason.

He swallowed nervously, his eyes moving in the direction of the beams, and he secretly looked at it.

“...... I was talking nonsense, haha...... Talking and playing, talking and playing......"

The man laughed and snorted.

Don't look at how tough he is, in fact, he really doesn't dare to let him fly solo.

What about Level 2 Abilities?

There are too many zombies beating them, and they still have to die when they run out of energy, and their lives are gone, how to hunt zombie crystal nuclei to cultivate?

If they want to obtain a stable supply of zombie crystal nuclei, they have to rely on the "emperor" and obey the "emperor's" dispatch and resource allocation.

Why?

Not only because the "Emperor" is the strongest third-level ability, but most importantly - this magical alien space is the "Emperor's" personal space - only by relying on the "Emperor" can he have a relatively stable place to stay, and his life can be guaranteed.

When the "emperor" recruited them, he made it very clear that if he was willing to accept it, he would enjoy the benefits he gave, and if he was not willing to accept it, he would fly away alone.

It is impossible to fly solo, and without a stable supply of crystal nuclei, how to survive in the last days?

Rational analysis is the first thing, but emotionally I can't suppress jealousy, envy and hatred.

The "emperor" doesn't have to go out to hunt zombies, and he can extract fifty percent of the zombie crystal nuclei without doing anything.

Captured survivor woman he has the right to enjoy for the first time.

Only those who have used it are eligible for others to get their hands on it.

Other survivors have to run for a living, hunting zombies and gathering supplies.

If the cultivation crystal nucleus is not enough, the cultivation time is not much, and the improvement of strength is naturally not fast.

And what about the "emperor"?

In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, the "emperor" is a cultivator, and his strength is stable and overpowering them!

"I was exploited by the capitalists before the end of the world, and I was still ...... after the end of the world" The man opened his mouth, trying to hold back the curse words, and replaced them with a vague voice, not angry, "...... I used to be a middle-class person with a monthly income of 350,000 yuan, what kind of thing is he...... Let's call the minions ......"

The companion was helpless to persuade two sentences.

"Alright, don't say it. Shouting two sentences, it's not really like a slave ......"

How many years have the feudal dynasty been destroyed, and the young generation before the end of the world has no servility to grovel to others.

The prince will have a kind of Xiangning.

No one is a head shorter.

Before the end of the world, they were all middle-class people in society and lived a decent life.

After the end of the world, he lived so aggrieved.

The companion said, "We still have to rely on him for our cultivation...... The root of life is pinched, what can we do......"

The method of cultivating with the zombie crystal nucleus was taught to them by the "emperor".

Any high profit comes with a high risk.

Even if they have a zombie crystal nucleus, it is not so easy to cultivate their abilities, and they often practice and refine to "diverge", as if they have gone mad.

Yesterday, there was a second-level ability who forcibly wanted to break through the third-level ability, but he actually "went crazy", went completely crazy, and finally died a tragic death.

The two witnessed it with their own eyes, and they still have lingering palpitations.

But the "Emperor" clearly told them that if they cultivated according to his method, there would be no problems with their abilities.

Listen, isn't that a threat?

Whoever dares to fly solo must be prepared to practice "going mad" and die.

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live.

Under all these conditions, these survivors accepted the rule of the "emperor".

Refer to him as "Your Majesty", kneel down and salute when he meets, and call himself a "slave" with his mouth open and closed.

The man rubbed his uncomfortable chest.

"I still don't feel good in my heart......"

Yu Guang glanced at the two men and women who were ravaged and trampled to the point of coma, and their bodies were in a mess, and a little guilt came out.

Using the zombie crystal nucleus to improve the ability is this routine, which is nothing unusual, but the surge of negative emotions requires sexual venting, which is unacceptable to many young people who grew up in peacetime. They are human beings, not animals, and they don't send that anytime and anywhere.

Until he enjoyed the pleasure of the rapid improvement of his abilities, all morals and humanity collapsed.

In the words of the "emperor", sex is an important channel to vent the negative emotions generated by cultivation, and it belongs to a kind of cultivation.

The strong are born to rule the weak.

Women and the weak are just cultivation resources for men and the strong!

In the last days, only the strong will survive.

When I think about it, that little guilt is extinguished.

He comforted himself with dignity.

The rules of the last days are like this, and he did it according to the rules of the times, not a crime or an evil.

Xiang Ruijun heard it itching at the root of his teeth.

"Kill it, right?"

Pei Ye lazily lifted his eyelids and sneered.

"Don't worry, let's kill that 'emperor' first. ”

These little minions, clean up the big ones and then clean up the small ones!

Xiang Ruijun is angry.

"I want to slaughter them!"

Pei Ye flicked his right hand, and two white rays of light shot out from his fingertips, which penetrated into the eyebrows of the two men through the wall of the building.

"Let's collect some interest first, and then take the principal, is that possible?"

Xiang Ruijun secretly glanced at the situation in the house, and cold sweat hung up.

"Row ......"