[Chacha-]

The charcoal under his feet was crushed to ashes.

George covered his mouth and nose to keep out the stench of the disgusting protein denaturation around him and the toxic gases emitted when the plastic melted.

Since turning into an alien, the Desperate Virus that originally accumulated in He Gang's body has gained a huge alienation, resulting in every piece of flesh and blood on the body of today's Desperate Believers containing terrifying energy, and these energies are in extreme chaos and instability at any time.

So much so that its non-combat form now looks more like a non-skeletonized Necro Knight.

The body is eternally filled with orange heat flames.

And it is precisely the high temperature that is the natural nemesis of most aliens and filth, even monsters like an abomination can be burned by the flames of desperate believers, not to mention these harmless and fragile dolls like hounds.

Their rotting, filthy, bare, flesh stitched together in the cracks or cracks of the wooden shell was burned with a clattering sound, and the hot corpse oil burst out and swayed in all directions, crackling and jumping from the heat when it fell to the ground.

The plastic melts and the wood ignites a raging fire.

The bright light of the fire illuminated the banks of the Hudson and the small half, and the shadows of the surrounding fog were abundant.

More and more, strange and broken shadows reflected on the mist at the edge of the firelight, as if some horrific sacrifice was being performed.

"Let's go, we need to go deeper."

Kara exhaled a breath that could freeze everything, and the wind swept everything away in an instant, blowing away the ruins and black earth ruins around her. The frost froze the coals that had never burned out.

She took a deep look at the desperate believers who had devoured the flesh and blood of countless dolls, and who had now re-embodied their humanoid form,

"There are far more filthy dolls than that, and they prefer to stay in the forest in front of them."

It seems that this is not the first time she has dealt with this strange puppet that has been gathering here for a long time.

The banks of the river are eerie.

The murky and slightly viscous water of the river did not have a trace of waves, and a few twisted boats of human bones could be faintly seen on the surface of the river, which loomed in the gray mist, wandering aimlessly with a soft, eerie song that sounded out of nowhere.

Below the river, you can occasionally see a huge and terrifying tentacle-like thing like a giant dragon churning inadvertently crossing the river, like a mountain range swaddling under the water.

George shuddered.

Nor can the world's fiercest warriors survive such an environment.

The most brutal killer in history would not have allowed himself to be in such a hell.

No one can remain absolutely sane in the world.

"What's in the river?"

He asked.

And followed closely behind Kara.

The river seems to be much wider than real-world medicine.

Dangers lurk in countless aliens and filth.

Head north along the broken asphalt road along the riverbank, where dense and strange vegetation grows.

The vegetation grows jagged leaves, a human-sized flower in the center, petals of which are one after another of tattered, rotten animal skins full of hair, and the core of the flower is black, crooked, stiff fingers.

Kara lifts her foot and stomps on a strange flower.

She looked across the river, though all she could see was a deep, bottomless mist.

She said, "I don't know, I haven't gone down." However, I suspect that there may be some giant alien limb hidden underneath the river, for I have seen a slow-wriggling, non-stop twisting creature of various forms at the mouth of the Hudson River at the foot of the Statue of Liberty, with its wrists and feet about the size of a mountain range, reaching out in all directions, and one of them poking into the river. ”

"Those little boats in the fog, they have a strange concept, if you look for them, you will always see them in front of you, but you can't touch them, but if you can take out the gold coins and stand on the shore and call, the boatmen inside will come and extradite."

"A half-human, half-fish alien that inhabits the mist of the river, makes a murky sound to attract visitors, and then tears them apart and eats them. However, it is rare to see ordinary people in the world, and even if they do, they will not be stupid and jump into the river, so they have never tasted human flesh so far. ”

After all these years in the world, Kara still has a deep understanding of the world.

It can even be said that if it weren't for Kara's existence, the number of aliens in the world would have reached a terrifying level, and perhaps an existence that could easily descend into the present world would have been born.

You know, heterogeneity is not static.

Some outliers are so weak at birth that they may only have one level in the system.

However, some lucky ones will have terrifying concepts, through which the aliens will quickly grow into monsters like the legendary Flesh Scourge.

Across the river is Manhattan.

For the time being, George doesn't want to set foot in this area of the inner world.

He once had a dream that happened at the Holy Trinity Church in Manhattan.

Maybe the dream is suggesting something.

Maybe it's some kind of warning of danger.

Another corner was turned.

An absurd sense of emptiness came over the face.

It's a ......

Ancient, pitch-black ruins.

A huge tin factory, about a few tens of meters high, stood in front of George's eyes.

The exterior of the building was pitch black, like the marks of a fire, rusty and covered with dark vines.

The vines were covered with round fruits, each of which turned over to form a human head with closed eyes.

A plant that appears to be a banyan tree grows together with the plant in a kind of enveloping mosaic, which is extremely large and almost towering.

Huge curved dark tree roots wrap in front of the factory in all directions, and dozens of roots and tendrils climb together, like dozens of prehistoric pythons with a diameter of more than ten meters devouring a building.

The huge root system naturally supports the equally large trunk.

Hundreds of twisted trunks of flesh and blood grew from the massive root system, supporting each other, devouring each other, biting each other, and then bursting out at an altitude of at least 100 meters, stretching out a huge canopy with a diameter of more than a kilometer.

There are thousands of roots hanging down from the canopy of the tree, each of which beats abruptly like a human artery, and countless puppets are pierced and hung on these roots.

Authentic......

A dizzying scene.

[Kachacha-]

Countless puppets suddenly turned their heads.

They had a huge smile on their faces, and their astonishing evil thoughts almost filled the entire space.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at George and Kara.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked George's body.

"Oh my God......"

He held his head so high that he could barely hold the sword,

"What the hell is this......"