Chapter 203: The Transformation of the Altar (Subscription Requested!) )

"Roar...... Roar ......! ”

Poof! Peng......!

After casually burning a zombie in front of him through his head with electricity, Doom walked forward without stopping over the stains on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been three months!

I don't know if my original world is synchronized with the world I am in, and I hope it won't be too far behind.

Doom didn't want to wait until he went back and everything he knew was gone, and he wanted to be an alien, homeless there.

In order to complete the task assigned by Wang Yu, Doom tried his best, not only to kill the zombie monsters that got in the way, but also to destroy the biochemical weapons of the umbrella along the way.

Thinking of the umbrella company, there was a chill in Dum's eyes.

I don't know how the world is doing, there is a company that has mastered such a big energy!

Not only does the Umbrella Company have bases around the world, but it also has a terrifying amount of capital and industry.

Compared to the umbrella, his company is really not even a fart, so how can this Doom feel comfortable?

And it's still when the other party is constantly looking for trouble......

As early as two months ago, the world's first case of T virus spread had occurred, which seemed to be a little different from the information given to him by the owner, and the time was much earlier.

But Doom didn't dwell on it, after all, it was impossible for him to question his master about such a thing.

And in the following time, Doom completely felt the terrible destruction of the T virus, it was really terrible, like hell, human civilization was completely vulnerable in the face of this kind of biological and chemical weapons.

Doom had already seen many cities turn into corpse playgrounds, so instead of going to the big cities, he kept walking in the sparsely populated suburbs.

Probably because the food in the city is no longer available, these zombies begin to wander out of the city sporadically, which is not a good omen for many survivors.

"Angelia, hurry up and keep up, don't you see that those zombies are already coveting you?"

Hearing the sound of tiptoeing on the grass behind him, Doom seemed to think of something, showed a funny smile, and said without looking back.

"You can't blame me, I can't find these disgusting guys hiding, and if you don't lead the way, I won't live long."

After the clear voice was heard, a chestnut girl appeared behind Doom, and the strands of hair that had fallen to her forehead were pulled back behind her ears, revealing a beautiful white face.

Angelia was rescued from the zombie's mouth by Doom two weeks ago, and she was entangled after that, and Doom did not refuse the other party's attitude, which is a common thing in the apocalypse.

"Why don't we find a solid structure, hold it, and then recruit other survivors to expand our power? Presumably, with your mystical powers, all ordinary people will surrender to you because you can bring them safety. ”

"That's not important, I have more important things......" Doom replied casually, the girl who could make herself feel that time was no longer so lonely.

"Okay, it seems that you like to wander, then I'll follow you until you don't want to wander anymore that day, let's find a place without zombies together, how about it?"

"Well, that's not good, I won't be so cowardly, spend my life here in an unknown ordinary, what's the difference between that and die?"

Doom's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something he least wanted to see.

"So what can you do, what if you don't have a name? Los Angeles has become a dead city, most of the United States has fallen, and I don't think it's too far from the complete fall of the world. What's the use of taking an adventure if no one knows what you've been through? ”

Looking at the background where Doom didn't seem to look back, Angelia felt a little incomprehensible.

"Of course it works...... It's useful so that you don't have to endure it...... Despair.

Well, you won't understand it, when I succeed, I'll take you out of this desperate place, trust me, you'll love it. ”

After no stopping, Doom finally returned to the hill where the altar had been smashed down, and it was still the same as before.

The closer Doom walked, the stronger the sensation came through his mind, and finally when he reached the mountainside, he saw the huge altar of souls again.

Smack......! The stick that was used as a crutch in her hand came out of her hand and smashed on the ground with a sound, and Angelia was already overwhelmed with surprise as she looked at this incredible scene.

"It's ...... What is this place, what is that? Have we encountered aliens? Oh God, it's crazy! Unbelievable! ”

"Hmph, there's even crazier, okay, Angelia, grab your gun and don't go any further, or you'll be killed by the conservatives here all of a sudden, and I'll come back to pick you up, remember?"

As he spoke, Doom tilted his chin at her and motioned for her to look to the other side.

Angelia followed Doom's gesture and frowned.

The scattered corpses fell on the other side of the mountainside, a little closer to the top of the mountain than themselves, and they all died very miserably, and none of the corpses were intact, as if they had been cut to pieces by some kind of cold weapon.

"You know this is here? Can you tell me what's going on? I'm a little scared, Victor. ”

Angelia, who has seen more tragic scenes, did not scream, fear, and collapse to the ground like an ordinary little girl, but calmly faced all this, but was able to show her weakness and dependence in front of Doom.

Looking at Angelia's azure eyes, Doom's eyes softened, but he shook his head.

"I can tell you, but it's not the time yet, I'm going to do something important, and today is the deadline...... Wait for me to come back, and when I come back, I will tell you what I have heard. ”

"Alright then, I'll wait for you here, don't worry about my gun, unless it's the kind of monsters and corpses that have been skinned, otherwise the scattered zombies and beasts can't get close to me."

"Hmm."

Hearing Angelia's vows, Doom showed a noncommittal expression, said nothing else, put his backpack on the ground, handed her the most precious bullets and food and water in the apocalypse, and walked to the altar alone.

Looking at Doom's resolute back, Angelia sighed.

"What is he trying to do?"

After sighing, he vigilantly observed the movements around him.

After the end comes, the vigilant people are almost dead, and all those who survive are human spirits.

Doom was not worried about Angelia's safety, and he didn't go far, so he was two steps away in an instant.

Quickly walking up to the top of the altar, Doom looked at the scene and began to pray in his heart.

"Master, your servant Victor Dom has completed your orders, and the network of souls has been established! Please show up......! ”

Airplanes...... Buzzing......!!

The altar seemed to begin to shake, and Doom knew that his master should sense his call, and waited quietly for his consciousness to come.

"Ah, Potskalam......!"

"Batsdoka, Narumi, Kambodo, .......!"

Suddenly, a series of strange languages suddenly appeared in this space, and it seemed that two people were talking in a language that Doom did not know.

Doom looked at the sudden change in the sky with some surprise, and the majestic dark clouds were gathered in the blink of an eye!

The humming sound became more and more intense, and suddenly, an incomparably terrible sense of oppression appeared here, and every stone on the altar seemed to tremble and moan, as if it could not bear the imminent existence and was about to collapse.

"Fack! Can anyone tell me! What the hell is going on......!! ”

Dum, who was directly slapped to the ground by the sense of oppression, looked at this scene that seemed to be more terrible than the end of the world with a horrified look in his eyes, and roared in his heart!

...... (To be continued.) )