The end of the world: The Goddess Catalogue, starting with sisters!

The boy was filled with despair!

He looked at his sister's right leg in despair.

The area had been eroded by the red mist, turning it purplish-black, and something was writhing violently beneath the skin.

The boy futilely tried to wipe his sister's wound with his coat, but ended up wiping away a handful of pus and blood mixed with bits of flesh.

"Brother...I'm cold..."

The little girl's pupils began to dilate, and before she could finish speaking, her chest suddenly exploded—more than a dozen barbed tentacles pierced through her ribs, pinning the boy to the wall.

He stared, mouth agape, as the tentacles dragged his sister's mangled body into the depths of the red mist.

"Do not!!!"

"younger sister!!!"

However, the boy's roar did not bring his sister back.

From the depths of the crimson mist, chilling chewing sounds echoed continuously!

Further away, a male superhuman dressed in combat gear was frantically hacking at a shadow that appeared and disappeared in the fog with a fire axe.

His skin was already shattered, half a zombie's finger bone was stuck in his left eye socket, and his right eye was almost bulging out of its socket due to excessive blood congestion.

With each swing of the axe, thick, black blood seeped from the cracks in his protective suit, which was corroded by the red mist.

As he finally felled the third monster that pounced on him, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his calf—it was his former teammate!

At this moment, he was frantically tearing at his Achilles tendon with his gleaming white teeth.

The moment the male superhuman knelt down, dozens of pale, red-eyed zombie hands suddenly emerged from the red mist.

Some of them were still wearing wedding rings, some were wearing work badges, and some even had traces of other people's flesh and blood on their lips.
They were now gripping his limbs tightly, tearing him into five bloody, mangled pieces.
The air was filled with the stench of ruptured internal organs and the acrid smell of burning flesh from electric current.

A mother was clinging tightly to her daughter at the edge of the red mist, with three deep, bone-revealing wounds torn open on her back.

She trembled as she desperately protected her daughter.

He used his own body to block the zombie attack, but then he suddenly started to convulse violently.

Because her spine was twisting into a bizarre S-shape under her skin, her fingernails had turned black and sharp.

When her daughter began to cry in her arms, the mother, with her last vestige of humanity, bit off her own tongue, and the gushing blood temporarily dispersed the red mist approaching the baby.

But the next second, her deformed body was snatched up in the mouth of a zombie that sprang out of the fog.

When the daughter fell to the ground, she was immediately wrapped and entangled by countless scarlet mycelia.

Deep within the crimson mist, the screams that rose and fell were gradually mutating into inhuman howls.

The lower half of a superhuman's body had grown a fleshy red fungal network from the ground.

The defensive circle formed by the three young men back to back was now exploding from the inside—spiky tentacles suddenly emerged from the abdomen of one of them, directly crushing his companion's skull.

The most piercing scream came from a man in a suit, whose skin was peeling away piece by piece, revealing countless compound eyes underneath.

The family photo in his suit pocket was being torn to shreds by his own newly grown claws.

When Lei Qiang's lightning tore through part of the red mist, a hellish scene was revealed in the brief flash of blue light.

The ground was littered with convulsing limbs, and eyeballs and teeth floated in the thick blood plasma.

A dozen or so mutated humans convulsed and danced like marionettes, their joints bending in the opposite direction and their heads rotating 180 degrees.

There was a woman whose only remaining body was her upper body. She was wrapping her intestines around her neck and giving a strange smile in the direction from which the lightning was coming.

Where the red mist swept by, tumor-like growths appeared on the asphalt road surface.

The lampposts were covered with filamentous, scarlet fascia, and even the bloodstains splattered on the wall seemed to slowly writhe and gather like living things...

The terrifying nature of the red mist shocked everyone present!

He watched as countless of his men died in the crimson mist.

This saddened Gao Qiang and his companions greatly. But the current situation left them no room for sorrow.

If they continue to grieve, they will likely be attacked by red-eyed zombies.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The routed soldiers collided with the fleeing survivors of the West District.

"Retreat! Retreat to the Economic Development Zone immediately!"

Lei Qiang unleashed his supernatural power while letting out another roar.

He directed the survivors and guards to retreat towards the defense line of the Economic Development Zone.

Niu Baoguo received the signal at the entrance of the Economic Development Zone and immediately led his men to meet him.

However, at that moment, another unexpected event occurred!
In the chaos, a young guard who was collecting supplies was pounced on by a red-eyed zombie.

Before he could even scream, his throat was ripped open.

The moment the blood splattered, the surrounding zombies seemed to be stimulated and surged forward even more frantically.

"Forget about supplies, survival is the priority!"

Gao Qiang kicked away the zombie that lunged at him, pulled up a fallen survivor, and shouted to Lei Qiang.

"Bro, unleash another ultimate move!"

Clearly, Gao Qiang was truly shocked by Lei Qiang's lightning-fast attack.

That's why Gao Qiang said that at this moment.

Seeing this, Lei Qiang gritted his teeth and nodded.

Although his attack just now had already depleted a significant portion of his internal energy.

However, the current situation has forced him to take action again.

He suddenly clasped his hands together, and his supernatural power surged wildly within him.

he shouted.

"Lightning Storm!"

Instantly, a violent whirlwind of lightning swept out from him, engulfing dozens of red-eyed zombies.

A mournful roar echoed through the thunder and lightning, and the stench of burning filled the air.

Lei Qiang's arms were muscular and veins were bulging, and his knuckles were white from excessive force.

He gritted his teeth, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, clearly nearing his limit.

But the horrific scene before him left him no choice—the endless stream of red-eyed zombies emerging from the crimson mist had driven the survivors to the brink of despair.

"Chop me into dust!"

He roared, his voice almost swallowed up by the thunder.

"boom--!!!"

In an instant, blinding lightning exploded, and countless blue-white electric snakes burst forth from his palm, weaving into a destructive electric net in mid-air.

As the lightning storm swept through, the air was ionized, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

The ground cracked inch by inch under the impact of the high-voltage current, and gravel and dust were swirled up by the violent energy, forming a chaotic thunderstorm field.

The dozen or so red-eyed zombies at the forefront were instantly engulfed by lightning. Their bodies convulsed violently under the high-voltage current, their skin charred and carbonized, and their eyeballs burst in their sockets. The foul-smelling pus and blood were evaporated by the high temperature before they could even splatter out.

One zombie's head was cleaved open by lightning, its brains exploding into ashes in the flash; another zombie's chest cavity was pierced, its charred heart still beating before being electrocuted into charcoal.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the group finally managed to retreat to the entrance of the Economic Development Zone. (End of Chapter)