Simultaneous Transmigration: Starting from the Main God Space

After crying and laughing for a while, Zheng Zha returned to his room.

Then he brought out a young girl.

This is Lolita.

The people created by Zheng Zha using his own memories and imagination.

It can be said that even if the person in question were here, they couldn't compare to her.

Mu Gang and Li Xiaoyi also brought their own babies out.

Mu Gang's baby looks radiant and has a hot figure.

"Uncle Mou Gang, isn't this a big star?"

Upon seeing this creation of a human, Li Xiaoyi immediately laughed and made a joke.

"Yes, I never thought I'd live to see her, so I will definitely live on!"

Mu Gang gripped the woman's hand tightly and said.

As a long-haul truck driver, he was certainly not a kind and honest middle-aged man in the era he lived through. There were all sorts of highway robbers and bandits; if you weren't ruthless, you would have been devoured long ago.

However, Mu Gang didn't dare to show it before. It wasn't until he strengthened his sub-giant bloodline and fighting spirit, and created the female celebrity he had always dreamed of, and spent a night with her, that Mu Gang realized his mistake.

This is normal. Men have a few pursuits to keep living, which can all be summarized into one pursuit.

The person who created the human being beside Li Xiaoyi was Asuna.

After struggling with whether to choose Artoria, Saeko Busujima, or Misaka Mikoto, he suddenly remembered Asuna and created her.

When Zhan Lan came out, she saw that everyone was accompanied by others, and she was speechless.

"You men are hopeless lechers!"

After saying this, Zhan Lan looked at Alucard.

It seems like Alucard didn't have any children.

Zhan Lan felt that there were still normal men in the team.

Wu Xian came out of the room at this moment.

Ashe couldn't get up yet; after all, his abilities were too strong.

"team leader!"

Everyone greeted Wu Xian as soon as they saw him.

"Um."

Wu Xian nodded without saying anything.

After seeing that Zheng Zha had actually created Loli, Wu Xian began to wonder if Zheng Zha had now been copied into the Demon Team.

However, because of his intervention, the changes were too great, and it is unknown whether Zheng Zha will be copied back to the original timeline.

……

Zheng Zha opened his eyes and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What happened?"

"Hey, what's wrong? Where did Sister Zhan Lan and the others go?"

Lori asked nervously.

"I don't know what happened either..."

Zheng Zha saw strangers, several white, black and Asian people, who were clearly not Wu Xian and his group whom he knew.

"A new person has joined. Why don't you give it a try?"

At this moment, a tall, handsome, even somewhat eerie-looking white man saw Zheng Zha and Loli suddenly appear and said something.

"Yes, Captain."

A Black man nodded ingratiatingly in response.

"Wait, what's going on? Who are you? Where are my teammates?"

Zheng Zha immediately said.

"Ha, you don't know anything? This is the Demon Team, you yellow-skinned monkey. The Supreme God will copy people with potential into the Demon Team. Simply put, you are just a copy right now."

"That's what the Black man said."

The Demons?

Zheng Zha had no idea about the Demon Team, but seeing their ill-intentioned looks, he immediately knew that the Demon Team was no good place.

"Your creation is quite impressive; let us borrow it to play with."

A tall, dark-skinned Black man grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, his eyes filled with greed and desire.

He stretched out a thick arm with a brute force and grabbed straight at Lori.

Lori's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with terror, and she instinctively hid behind Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha's pupils contracted, and he grabbed the black man's hand.

"What do you want to do?"

Zheng Zha said through gritted teeth, his right hand muscles tightening like steel cables, crushing the black man's wrist bones.

With a crisp cracking sound, his left fist, accompanied by the whooshing sound of wind, slammed into the opponent's jaw. The moment the fist touched his cheek, the black man's molars flew out like popping beans, and his cervical spine groaned from the unbearable strain.

His 120-kilogram body slammed onto the floor like a sack hit by a truck, splattering tiny droplets of blood.

"Bang!"

"Not bad, it seems they have some ability."

Reinhardt laughed heartily, his voice filled with mockery and sarcasm.

He was dressed in a magnificent outfit, his golden hair was neatly combed back, and his face carried an air of haughty arrogance.

He relished seeing these lowly people fight like dogs, killing each other. In his eyes, they were nothing more than playthings for his amusement.

The Demons are a white supremacist breeding team because of Reinhardt.

Reinhardt, Rost (the clone of Senju Team captain), and Niga Abin—these three wield absolute authority within the Demon Team.

They consider themselves superior beings, while everyone else is merely livestock they raise, to be bullied and slaughtered at will.

The other black men quickly followed suit, and Zheng Zha firmly protected Lori behind him, pulling out the adamantium axe that Wu Xian had made for him.

"Come on! I'll kill you all!"

Zheng Zha roared, and the power of the Mantra of Wrath began to surge and boil. Without saying a word, a black man flashed red light and unleashed his battle aura!

Suddenly, his speed increased so fast that Zheng Zha could barely react, and at the same time, he slashed at Zheng Zha's arm with his knife.

"Drink it!"

The longsword, imbued with fighting spirit, traced a Z-shaped path, its blade rubbing against the air and sparking incandescent white electric arcs.

Zheng Zha's retina caught the afterimage 0.2 seconds later, and he instinctively swung his axe to chop.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the sound of metal clashing echoed through the air. Zheng Zha staggered back three steps, his hands trembling from the impact.

But the black man fared even worse; his entire right arm was twisted at a bizarre angle, and the flames of his fighting spirit flickered twice before being completely extinguished in the splattered blood.

The black man on the left is undergoing a mutation; his vertebrae are cracking and piercing his skin, and bat-wing-like membranes are tearing out from his shoulder blades.

Enhancement of Vampire + Werewolf + Perfect Blood!

Of course, since the perfect blood can only fuse with viruses, it does not strengthen the vampire mutated bloodline commonly used in the God Space, but rather the vampires and werewolves from Underworld, since these two races originated from the rabies virus.

The source of the perfect blood, Alexander Corvinus, gained the power of immortality through the Black Death.

The shriek of the battle axe slicing through the air drowned out the monster's roar, and Zheng Zha's biceps bulged like small hills.

The explosive force of this strike, the moment the axe blade pierced the monster's skin, tore through the tough outer layer like cutting tofu.

Zheng Zha cleaved the black man in two with a single axe stroke!

This scene terrified the other black people. The black man with enhanced fighting spirit and the blood wolf were both veterans among them, yet they were killed so easily.