Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

The apocalypse breaks out.

The thirteenth day of the disaster.

The first ray of morning light, soft and gentle, shines on the bedside.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his consciousness was clear and transparent, as pure and flawless as a blooming lotus.

Creak, creak.

The ten fingers clenched tightly, followed by a strong sense of strength, which could easily crush steel into mud.

"Half a month."

"No one can catch up to my strength."

Yang Feng said to himself that according to his memory of the end of the world, absolutely no human being could catch up with his progress.

【Ghost Face】--Dark Gold--Growth period.

【Stomach Erosion】-Purple Magic Crystal--Growth period.

【Shadow Tendon】--Purple Phantom Crystal--Growth period.

【Magic Steel Fiber】--Purple Fantasy Crystal---Mature body.

[Iron Lung Lathroat]--Blue Sea Pattern--Growth period.

5 abilities.

There are three types of ultra-rare purple fantasy crystal level abilities.

One of them has grown to a mature form, not to mention a dark gold level artifact.

Even the most embarrassing new ability is of the rare blue sea pattern level and has extremely special characteristics.

The combination of all abilities makes Yang Feng a true tyrant, possessing unrivaled absolute strength.

"It's so reassuring."

"In this way, we can be considered capable of challenging the old order."

Old order.

It is an existence in the dark apocalypse that makes all human beings tremble and fear.

but.

It's still too early, and with the level of chaos in the world, not enough to awaken some incredible horror.

Bang! !

Suddenly there was gunshots downstairs.

Yang Feng didn't care. He took a shower slowly, changed into clean clothes, and walked downstairs slowly.

"I told you so."

"A deserter will only die."

Sumanman scolded many newcomers, and there were two men kneeling on the ground in front of her. They wore hoods on their heads and the stench came out of their crotches in fear.

"Sister Su."

"The brothers really can't bear it anymore."

"We have been killing monsters day and night, and we are already exhausted. Everyone has suffered varying degrees of injuries."

A man was still begging for mercy, begging Sumanman to let go of the two people kneeling on the ground: "For the sake of their merit, give them another chance..."

deserter.

They couldn't stand hunting monsters, couldn't stand a lot of fighting, and their spirits completely collapsed.

Several people discussed escaping secretly, but they were all caught and finally tried in the villa.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

"Kill, nothing, pardon."

Long Er on the side said three short words.

He is Yang Feng's executioner, specializing in dealing with these traitors or deserters.

Poof! !

Black claws extended out from the palms covered by the strong armor and slashed the throats of the two men on the ground. They fell to the ground with blood trickling down.

dead.

This is what happens when you run away.

Looking at the original new humans... the team of fifteen people was surprisingly reduced by half, with only six or seven left.

Supplies.

Except for the deserters, everyone else died on the battlefield. On the way to hunt the monsters, they were unfortunately brutally surrounded and killed by the monsters.

"Take a look."

Sumanman came to a beautiful girl.

She held Han Meixin's hand and asked everyone to look at it carefully.

"Look at these scrapes."

The white and delicate palms were worn out from holding the knife for a long time.

Su Manman lifted up a small piece of Han Meixin's clothes, and the scars left after fighting were as shocking as winding centipedes.

A girl, desperate to this point.

What excuses do other men have?

Too tired?

Too scared?

Injured?

None of this is a problem.

press! !

Everyone is like being put into a juicer, constantly squeezing out the remaining value.

Contribute every drop of blood and every inch of flesh selflessly.

"Are there less than 15 people left?"

Yang Feng walked downstairs, Su Manman's expression condensed, and he immediately turned around and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"Owner."

When everyone else saw this, they were stunned, and then they knelt down along with Sumanman and echoed loudly.

Yang Feng took out his ears.

The title "Master" felt awkward from the beginning, but Sumanman was fine by herself. After all, she was used to it.

The others shouted loudly together, which was really a bit embarrassing, as if they were filming some TV series, short film... The Dragon King arrived or something like that.

"You can call me leader."

Yang Feng said lightly, everyone looked at each other, and then immediately changed their words.

"leader!!"

Yang Feng nodded, then walked into the living room and sat on the main seat.

"I took two days off."

Yang Feng glanced around, looked at Sumanman not far away, and asked, "What happened in the past two days?"

It took a lot of time to evolve and rest.

Fortunately, the hunting team is here.

Not a moment was wasted. The hunting team was like a fully automated robot, constantly hunting and seizing corpse tumors for him.

"Owner."

"These are 226 corpse tumors."

Sumanman took out a large 2L bottle of Coke, which was filled with dense corpse tumors.

More than 200 corpse tumors! !

The hunting team is becoming more and more efficient.

The team members are getting stronger and stronger, and with the continuous recruitment of new members, more than 100 corpse tumors are hunted every day.

Collect money lying down! !

You can earn rice just by lying down! !

With such a team in hand, even if you do nothing, the corpse tumors you hunt every day are enough to make you stand out from the rest.

"There are still 27 jade-level corpse tumors."

"We encountered a mutant before and killed and injured several members, and finally we worked together to kill it."

Sumanman took out 27 more jade tumors and a blue sea pattern-level corpse tumor.

Accident! !

This surprised Yang Feng.

After Sumanman's abilities were upgraded, his strength increased dramatically. With the cooperation of the team, he actually hunted so many alien species.

There is even a blue sea pattern-level alien species! !

"good."

Yang Feng was very impressed.

Focusing on training Long Er and Su Manman is definitely the most correct decision.

A return rate of dozens or hundreds of times is simply a huge win.

capitalist.

Yang Feng experienced the happiness of capitalists.

It turns out that this is how it feels when the cows and horses continuously provide themselves with wealth.

"Emerald Tumor."

"Sea Tumor."

"These things can provide new capabilities."

Yang Feng picked up an emerald-level corpse tumor.

It is so bright in the sun, like carefully polished emerald.

"The strength of a bear, the speed of a leopard, the agility of a cat."

"Claws, fangs, tail, armor, shell, spikes... all kinds of enhanced abilities."

"We call it ---the Evolver!!"

Yang Feng turned around and faced the remaining newcomers, showing a seductive smile.

"You passed the initial test."

"So... you are qualified to take another step forward."

"Take these corpse tumors and gain your own abilities."

"Start evolving!!"