The moon is getting darker. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when Wen Yu closed his eyes and recuperated.

Interior of Riverside Park.

In the originally beautiful park, the original scenery can no longer be found, and there are only stumps and dark brown blood stains all over the ground. Human, animal. Sprinkled all over the park.

In the midst of this hellish view, the interior of the park is quiet, with no zombie whimper or mutant beast roar. It makes people feel as if they are in a dead land.

In the midst of countless bloodstains and severed limbs, a black shadow slowly stood up. In the dim moonlight, the 3-meter-tall body looked like a small mountain.

As the moonlight slowly cast over this dark shadow, the terrifying figure revealed its true face.

It was a lion.

As the only male lion in the riverside park, it has been domesticated by humans and has no wild nature, eating, sleeping, and breeding offspring every day.

All the while, Simba didn't feel anything was wrong.

Simba, that's the name given to him by his own breeder.

In fact, Simba thinks it's a really good life.

This is how he has lived since he was a child, and in Simba's consciousness, this is all the daily life of a lion.

But when the end times came, everything changed.

A huge sense of murder and hunger rushed in, quickly filling its heart and annihilating its reason.

The first catharsis is the female of the same race around them. The difference in strength made the same kind of people have no room to resist at all, and in less than 5 minutes, many of their partners fell at their feet, and then, became their own food.

I felt that my body kept getting bigger, and my strength kept surging, and under the huge power, Simba suddenly understood a truth.

I should have killed the lives around me, I should have stood at the top of the food chain, and I should have had no scruples.

The lion named Simba felt like there was a fire in his throat, which made Simba feel unbearable, and then he opened his mouth and really spewed out a fire.

Flame Stream (Rank A): The power of the flames gushes out, dealing devastating damage to enemies.

Simba naturally didn't quite understand why he breathed fire, but this did not prevent him from being able to destroy his enemies with flames.

In fact, there are no enemies, and the entire riverside park is full of its own hunting grounds.

Including the bear in the east, well, this guy is a bit difficult to kill, it seems to be a little bigger than last time, and it will spew out a very sharp air current, but it doesn't get in the way, his own flame will turn the stupid bear's head into ashes, although it's a pity that the meat on the head is a pity, but it doesn't matter, there is still a lot of food in the whole park.

Well, the crocodile in the water isn't very easy to deal with. But it doesn't matter, my teeth seem to be sharper than before, my claws are sharper, and my skin is harder. But the crocodile meat is still quite tender.

Well, this crocodile tastes warm, and after eating, Simba feels that his body has become much bigger again, and his skin has become harder than before, and his claws are scratched as if he used to grasp the hard strip-like thing that holds him in the past.

Steel Armor (Tier B): The power of steel guards you and greatly strengthens your body's defenses.

Although it was a good thing to get bigger, he felt hungrier, and the burning sensation in his stomach made Simba slowly lose his mind.

Thus, Simba's hunt began.

For the creatures in the entire riverside park, the second-level mutated Simba is a complete nightmare.

So, not a single moving thing escaped the small park, whether it was humans, mutated creatures, or zombies.

Similarly, many zombies poured into the park, bringing more rations to Simba.

Slowly, the zombies gathered around the park knew that there was a terrifying existence inside the park, and their simple instinct made them no longer take the initiative to enter the park, but they did not stay away from this volcanic crater that was about to erupt.

Until today, until now.

Simba felt hungry, and for three days, Simba killed everything that could move in the park, and Simba also feasted hard.

However, as he moved less and less, his body grew bigger and his appetite got better, Simba was no longer satisfied with the leftovers he had eaten.

Simba's immense power has allowed him to regain his pride as a king.

"There should be more to eat outside."

Simba thought so.

Then, Simba walked out of the place where he had lived all his life.

With the strength of a third-level mutant beast.

and pride in being at the top of the food chain.

……

The loud noise outside made Wen Yu wake up from his false sleep.

Quickly came to the window, Wen Yu knew that the opportunity to wait was coming.

The first thing that caught Wen Yu's eyes was a huge group of zombies.

Countless first-level zombies climbed onto this spherical object with agility, and their simple wisdom told them that there was a very delicious food inside, and as long as they ate one bite, they would be able to evolve themselves.

As a result, there are more and more zombies on the big ball, which are getting more and more bloated, and at the same time, the speed is getting slower and slower.

Then, the huge group of zombies stopped.

"Tut-tut, it's not like someone drove a bus and rushed in, it's really impulsive."

You must know that one of the characteristics of zombies is that they are not afraid of death, and when they drive in, they will be blocked by a huge tide of corpses, and the first-level zombies inside, ordinary iron sheets will definitely not be able to resist their claws.

The scariest thing is that they also call friends.

In Wen Yu's eyes, this is completely a plan to send him to death.

Just by looking at the zombies around the park frantically pounced, you knew that no matter what it was, it was all dead.

Even an armored car will be trapped by countless zombies.

Wen Yu couldn't help but be a little disappointed, if this could rush over, Wen Yu would have been on it a long time ago.

"Looks like this isn't the chance I'm waiting for."

Just as he was thinking about taking a closer look at the final tragic outcome of the bus, suddenly, the inside of the giant zombie group emitted a dazzling red light, and then exploded.

The huge power made Wen Yu shrink his head, and Wen Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the zombie that flew farthest was even blown out 10 meters high by the red light.

"This, this is, this is Simba!"

Wen Yu opened his mouth wide and looked at the creatures that appeared below in amazement.

It was a huge lion. A muscular body, a yellowish mane, lantern-sized eyes, sharp claws, and a large bloody mouth. There was still a scorching magma-like thing flowing from his mouth.

Although the body size is much, much smaller than when I saw it in my last life, the same body proportions, ferocious murderous aura, and iconic Yanliu skills are absolutely unique.

"This time, the joke is too big."