Chapter 43: The Legend

Two and a half months have passed.

The name of W City has been replaced by the name of Super City.

This new city is full of superpowers.

The school has also been merged into one, including an elementary school, a junior high school, a university, and a worldwide graduate school.

And the completion of this academy, with the assistance of superpowers, only took a month.

In two and a half months, this original second-tier city has quietly transformed into a world metropolis.

Most of the vines that were originally entangled in high-rise buildings have shrunk, and the vines that were originally the thickest to the thickness of a small building have now only become half a human thick. The thinnest vines can shrink to the thickness of a finger.

All the burrs on the vines fell off and turned into ash and sank into the earth.

Someone once tried to destroy the vines, but it didn't happen.

After experimenting with all the means of destruction one could think of, the vines were still unharmed.

Gradually, people stopped caring about the vine, which was once one of the culprits.

The shrinkage of the vines brings about a tremendous increase in space.

Many high-rise buildings that were once inaccessible are now unobstructed.

The thick pieces of rotten wreckage on the roof of the building make people smell and change.

No one knows what happened on the rooftop.

inside underground pipes.

Because W City is a riverside city, the underground pipeline facilities are okay, and they can barely be walked by.

Jin Zhaoyuan gasped and ran desperately.

He never thought that he would have such a day.

Behind him were hunters wearing white protective suits and protective masks.

And he is the prey.

Black Bloods.

Perhaps the most unlucky group of people after this disaster.

That's right, they are the ones who were once swallowed by the fruit.

When they came out of the fruit, their blood turned black and black-red.

The black ones are the living corpses.

Those living corpses that were swallowed by the fruit, after the fruit, they actually regained their self-consciousness, but it is certain that their consciousness is immature and tends to be instinctive, and all consciousness acquisition comes from the fragmented memories that the living corpses barely shed.

They became killers.

Brain-eating killer.

So these living corpses are black blood, and more often than not, they are called black pulp.

Because the corpses they had devoured, the empty brains, all that remained were the brains that had mutated into black.

According to the best known information, there were at least thirteen of these living corpses.

Of these, three were captured and two were killed.

There are also eight living corpses, which are almost impossible to capture and extremely difficult to kill.

The reason for this is that the abilities of these living corpses are too weird, although they are all activated by blood, but the power is really like mud.

So, according to the division of the superpowers, the super city divided the remaining eight living corpses into ranks.

One S-class, two A-class upper positions, two B-level upper positions, two B-class median bodies, and one B-class lower position.

What's worse is that these eight living corpses are different from those that have been killed and captured - they obviously have extremely high IQs and excellent learning abilities.

This brain-eating monster has naturally become the bounty enemy of the super city.

Even for ordinary people, they wish these monsters were dead.

As a result, in many places, blood tests are even required to check the color of the blood before it can be allowed in.

The only consolation is that when the strength of this monster reaches the A level, they don't have to devour their brains to live, and their flesh and blood can do the same.

And the black-red blood.

It's Jin Zhaoyuan, these unlucky living people.

Thirty-three living people, black-blooded.

They were treated as black-blooded infected and hunted.

If it weren't for the fact that after becoming black-blooded, these living people would have had abilities that were no less than B-rank lower, and maybe someone would have been tied to the operating table in the laboratory right now.

Yes, because of the strong enough ability, not a single black-blooded person has been captured alive yet, but several have been killed.

Of the original thirty-three, there are now only twenty-nine left.

Among them, there are two S-level, ten of them are A-level, and the rest are B-level, most of them are B-level upper.

And Jin Zhaoyuan seems to be weak because of his original ability, so after being converted into black blood, he is still at the bottom, but he is a B-level lower.

But that's it, too, he feels like a completely different world.

The world of power.

It's a pity that when he didn't feel it for long, he was wanted and hunted.

Later, he learned that his father had been killed in the disaster.

He couldn't even visit his father's grave, which was not in this unrecognizable new city. Because of the disaster, his entire family moved out of the new city.

He wanted to get out, get out of here.

However, the new super city implements a policy of wide entry and strict exit, and the army surrounds the city and blocks it tightly. It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out.

So Jin Zhaoyuan can't do without it at all.

He can only wander alone in the super city.

And that's not all, he still has to deal with the hunt that comes from time to time.

This can actually be regarded as bullying the weak in a certain sense - who made him just a B-level subordinate, who made his ability not a pure combat ability, and who made him look the best.

was depressed, but Jin Zhaoyuan ran faster and faster.

He didn't even notice that at the fork in the road he had crossed, a large black cat was staring at him quietly.

The hunter who caught up behind didn't notice that this big cat, which was obviously a bit beyond common sense, chased straight behind Jin Zhaoyuan.

The black cat is really a little dissatisfied.

The current protagonist is really a little too weak.

Compared with the son of luck who is now showing off his power in the city, this protagonist is obviously a bit unqualified.

Or is it really because of bad luck?

Perhaps.

But the black cat follows this protagonist, and more or less benefits are also obtained.

For example, the husk of the fruit, such as the few drops of blue liquid that condenses when the vine shrinks, although most of it is swallowed by the protagonist unconsciously. But the black cat did get some benefits from this.

But these benefits are dispensable for black cats.

The position it stands on is too high, and ordinary things really can't get into its eyes. The things that are obtained because of the protagonist can only be said to be reluctant, and they belong to the category of being able to sell a little soul bead even if they can't be used.

No traveler would dislike the Soul Orb. That's hard currency, after all.

The main reason why the black cat follows the protagonist is not these dispensable benefits. It's the strength and weakness of the protagonist, which has a direct impact on the advent of the extinction star in another three and a half months.

The more powerful the protagonist, the more interference will be to the Star Destroyer's search.

Add to that the additional interference of the Son of Fortune, and this is tantamount to double insurance.

There is enough opportunity to confirm the extinction of the star, close to the extinction.

Only by getting close to the extinction star and letting Mo Ruoxiao summon it, Bagger and the others have a greater chance of escaping.

Although there is no mandatory time limit for a time-traveler to travel to another world. But the traverser will still jump out as fast as possible.

The most important reason for this is that the Star Soul Hall has restrictions on traversers, but it is also an important reason to avoid the occurrence of the general trend.

When a general trend happens, the traverser is often very unlucky. Although the traverser has the support of the self, this self is still too weak compared to the huge world. Under the impetus of the general trend, the traversers who are involved in it, if they are not capable, are often swallowed by the world.

No traveler wants to be a sacrifice to the world.

It was too dead to die, and it was completely turned to ashes.

If you don't have enough strength to back you up and get involved in the general trend of the world, that's purely an act of looking for death.

But.

There are disadvantages in everything, but there are advantages.

The first is that once they join the general trend, the Monitor will only give a certain degree of warning, and will never kill them.

Moreover, if the traverser can go against the tide and stand in a high position. The benefits obtained are several, if not tens, times greater than those obtained in a hurry.

Therefore, in the circle of escapees, there are also some legends that absolutely do not conform to common sense.

For ordinary traversers, it would take nearly a thousand years to set foot in the fourth order of escape.

And there are special traversers, who are different from the rest and like to dance on the tip of a knife. -- To put it mildly, they like to look for excitement and death.

Most of these people died miserably, and often hung up their braids before they had lived a world or two.

But once they can hold on to more than three worlds, their progress will explode violently.

If you go retrograde in the general trend again and again, and get excess benefits one at a time, you can escape in the fourth order for about a hundred years. In about 180 years, the fourth-order perfection can be achieved.

In the eyes of Bagel, who is already over 400 years old, this is simply incredible.

It took Bagel more than two hundred and seventy years to advance to the fourth order, the escapee. Because of this, he is also well-known in the circle of escapees.

Because in three hundred years, the achievement of the fourth order is already considered excellent, but in less than three hundred years, it can be called excellent.

It took more than 100 years, and it was only now that Bagger stepped into perfection by chance.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Bagger does not take the initiative to break through, he will naturally enter the category of the borderliner.

Below the threshold, the limit of 1,000 years is already a floating cloud.

A thousand years is long enough. But even so, there are still many traversers who have been suppressed and annihilated by the Star Soul Palace, and in the end they are only the third-order top of the net-slipper.

Even if there were those who had escaped to the fourth order, most of them were no more than the fourth-order superiors - they couldn't even reach the highest level, let alone the consummation above the highest level.

There is also such a group of poor people, who are so stuck at the door of consummation, that they cannot enter the door even if they die. It's a shame.

And these people who are looking for the dead against the general trend, their very small number of people who can survive, can set foot in perfection in less than two hundred years, without any barriers.

What's even more unbelievable is that the legend even has it that someone can easily achieve perfection in less than a hundred years, just through the general trend of two or three worlds.

What a strong willpower, and what a strong perseverance and courage to do such an appalling thing.

If ordinary escapees can be called legends, and some people have seen them, then these special people are living legends, only heard of people, but never seen. Enough to be on par with the borderline.

The black cat shook its head slightly, no longer thinking about the things that made it speechless.

The only thing it has to do now is to strengthen the weak protagonist in front of it through all kinds of coincidences.

Golden eyes sparkle in the darkness.

The black cat jumped out one by one.