Chapter 7: The City of Big Apple

After half a day, Liang Xiao had already left the boundary of the Myriad Demons Cave's sect, but he didn't go far.

His true purpose was not to go out and seek opportunities.

Instead, he wanted to avoid the attention of the sect and take the opportunity to transmigrate to another world.

Because this corpse refining process would undoubtedly take a lot of time, and after completing the creation of zombies, he wouldn't be able to reveal the source of the zombie materials.

If he stayed within the sect, it would likely cause many complications.

Before long, Liang Xiao arrived at a nearby desolate mountain.

He found a natural cave and after killing a mountain leopard inside, he blocked the entrance with a large stone.

Then, he began his journey of transmigration.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes tightly, and his spirit instantly seemed to merge into the void. Countless strange and dazzling scenes flashed in his mind, causing a bead of sweat to appear on his forehead.

Most of these scenes were not beautiful, but rather depicted scenes of destruction with strong visual impact.

Some scenes that Liang Xiao could somewhat understand included storms sweeping through the world, tsunamis, erupting volcanoes, and frozen oceans.

There were also many images that Liang Xiao found difficult to comprehend, such as writhing tentacles in the deep sea, planets resembling moldy oranges, and huge and eerie shadows.

Liang Xiao had no doubt that behind each of these illusion-like scenes, there was a world on the verge of collapse or destruction.

Furthermore, from each world image in his mind, he could feel an inexplicable attraction.

As long as Liang Xiao wished, his physical body would be pulled over as well!

This was his transmigration ability.

After a moment, the scenes in Liang Xiao's mind were frozen.

The main subject of the scene was a city ruin with a blood-red sunset. Although there were creations of human civilization everywhere, it was lifeless, without any vitality.

What was even more horrifying was the groups of decayed and withered human figures on the streets, their empty eyes wide open, as if endlessly searching for fresh flesh and blood.

"This is the world!"

After confirming, Liang Xiao immediately felt a strange attraction from that world.

Liang Xiao, who was in a cave in the Heavenly Mist Continent, disappeared without any anomalies, as if he were air.

...

On the rooftop of a dusty modern office building, a man in ancient-style clothing suddenly appeared about three to four meters above the ground.

His clothing style was completely out of place with the surrounding architectural style.

"Ugh!!!"

This person was Liang Xiao, who had transmigrated. As soon as he landed on the ground, he began to vomit uncontrollably, only recovering after a while.

"Damn it, every time I transmigrate, it feels like I've been thrown into a washing machine!"

Liang Xiao complained irritably, wiping away the dirt from the corners of his mouth. He first looked around with nostalgia at the familiar modern buildings, then observed the terrain from a high vantage point.

"This time, I'm lucky. I wasn't thrown into some remote desert in the deep mountains, but directly into the city, saving me travel time!"

Liang Xiao nodded in satisfaction. When he transmigrated, he could only guarantee appearing in this world, and temporarily being free from danger. As for the specific landing location, it was not up to him to decide.

Last time, when he tentatively transmigrated to this world, he appeared in a small desert town, not this metropolis.

"Big... Apple City? That's probably the translation. Is that the name of this city? It's truly a parallel world. There was never this city on Blue Star in my previous life!"

Liang Xiao's vision was excellent, nourished by his mana, and he quickly saw a large billboard nearby with a language similar to that of Western countries on Blue Star.

But he didn't come here for archaeology. What this place was called wasn't important; what mattered was whether he could find the materials he wanted.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath, leaped down from the not-so-high office building, and with a wave of his hand on his storage bag, a large mass of monster meat was thrown out, followed by a casual wave of mana, causing it to explode in mid-air.

The minced meat mixed with blood scattered on the street, as if a blood rain had fallen within a small area.

"Roar!!!"

Liang Xiao's actions were like throwing firecrackers into a dead volcano. In an instant, the silent street was filled with eerie zombie howls.

Groups of zombies emerged from underground parking lots, sewer manholes, or abandoned cars, crazily pouncing on the blood-soaked road.

One or two foolish zombies even ran towards Liang Xiao, who picked up a few stones and smashed their heads, causing them to fall to the ground motionless.

"Oh, this is truly a wasteful act in Myriad Demons Cave. These corpses are valuable materials, natural living corpses worth at least a dozen spirit stones. The demand exceeds the supply, and I just killed them."

"Indeed, same corpses, different fates. In this bio-crisis world, what we lack the least is this stuff!"

Liang Xiao shook his head. In the Heavenly Mist Continent, living corpses referred to the long-dead bodies contaminated by perennial gloom, which could move and harm people. They were excellent materials.

"Oh? Monster flesh and blood are rich in spiritual energy and malevolent energy. It seems to have an astonishing effect on zombies, and the mutation speed is extremely fast!"

After observing for a while, Liang Xiao was surprised to find that some zombies, after licking the monster flesh and blood on the ground, gradually regained their flesh and became visibly plump.

Some zombies started growing snake-like scales on their bodies, or even mutated a third hand or a second head.

Their momentum and ferocity had clearly increased several times.

It should be noted that the reason this world was destroyed was due to an ancient virus that was extremely prone to mutation. Under the nourishment of Monster flesh and blood from the Heavenly Mist Continent, these infected individuals seemed to undergo some very complex changes.

"It's good to have changes. The quality of zombies is similar to the aptitude of cultivators. The difference between the upper and lower limits is huge. Maybe I can cultivate a zombie with astonishing aptitude!"

A hint of excitement flashed across Liang Xiao's usually calm face.

Licking his dry lips, Liang Xiao decided to make a big move.

He spent half a day carefully surveying the block distribution of Big Apple City.

The attraction of this Monster flesh was astonishing. Often, as soon as it was taken out, it could lure zombies from half the block.

Liang Xiao used this characteristic to attract the concentrated zombies in each block to the place he had chosen as the breeding ground—the stadium in Big Apple City!

This was a super large open-air structure that could accommodate three hundred thousand people.

It resembled a birdcage and had eight large entrances and exits.

Relying on his cultivation level and fearlessness towards these zombies, Liang Xiao spent a full three days stuffing at least a hundred thousand zombies into the stadium.

Finally, after sealing the entrances and exits, Liang Xiao climbed to the top of the stadium's huge steel frame and looked down at the crowd of zombies below.

He felt a slight dizziness. Although he had caused all of this, facing this terrifying end-of-the-world scene still made him feel a bit uncomfortable.

"I guess even the Gold Core ancestors of Myriad Demons Cave wouldn't make such a big fuss when refining corpses. They would definitely be sought out by those Immortal Dao people to eliminate demons and uphold justice."

"But what I'm doing is not a bad thing. In a certain sense, it can even be considered as saving the undead, preventing them from being trapped in these confused bodies after death, creating unnecessary killings!"

Liang Xiao muttered to himself and suddenly felt enlightened. He took out several large barrels of Monster blood and nearly a thousand kilograms of flesh, placing them on the steel frame.

To bring these supplies here, if it weren't for the two storage bags he had snatched from Qi Yunkai and Qi Meng, he would have barely had enough space.

After taking out the Monster flesh and blood, the zombies below began to stir.

But because Liang Xiao was standing high on the steel frame, they couldn't do anything for the time being.

"Don't worry, there are still some good things that haven't been added!"

Liang Xiao took out a large cloth bag containing those strangely colored and gloomy waste pills and poured them into several large barrels of beast blood without hesitation.

Then he used an iron rod to stir vigorously, trying to dissolve them quickly.

After a while, Liang Xiao, sweating profusely, looked at the corroded and colorful iron rod in his hand, then glanced at the bubbling barrels of beast blood.

Liang Xiao also felt a little uneasy, which was rare for him.

"Are these barrels of stuff a bit too much? The malevolent energy in the beast blood, the spiritual energy, the immense medicinal power, and the toxicity of the waste pills, all fed to these easily mutated infected zombies..."

(End of this chapter)

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