Warwick the Godfather of Terra

I will grant you the power to destroy Haisi again."

time flies.

No matter how long the night is, dawn will eventually come.

The sun, which had been shrouded in dark clouds for who knows how long, finally appeared in the sky. After many days, it once again generously spread its light on the earth.

However, there are only a few people who can understand the charm of sunshine.

Moreover, these people are not in the mood to enjoy the sunshine.

After such a long period of torture, everyone in Ark City had already fallen into a mild depression.

No one is immune.

This is a catastrophe, an unprecedented catastrophe, and only a handful of people have successfully emerged from it.

The rest are all tormented, in varying degrees, by memories of the past.

The sudden appearance of the moon last night gave everyone a chance to party.

But after the revelry, all that is left is emptiness and sorrow.

Mu En sat on the bed blankly. With his stubble on his face, he looked like a man in his forties. His appearance would not let anyone imagine that he had just turned twenty-six this year.

Mu En never dared to believe that his world would be occupied by Hai Si.

And I will be displaced and become the only survivor in the entire family.

A long time ago, he was just an ordinary courier boy working for a courier company in Syracuse.

Later, because the new mobile city in Syracuse, which was said to be built by several children, was successfully established, the company needed someone to open a branch, so he volunteered to come to the new city to work hard.

He got up early and went to bed late, worked hard, and believed that he could have a perfect ending like his predecessors who had panned for gold in Colombia and own his own house, car, family, and a bright future.

With his efforts, it may also be because this newly established city is full of blue ocean.

Soon, he had everything he wanted, including a house, a car, and a family.

But who would have thought that he got everything he wanted, but his future was gone.

Hai Si's attack was so fast that it was simply unimaginable for Mu En.

Under their offensive, even the big countries with their own established armies could hardly survive, not to mention Syracuse, which already had a loose structure and was in disarray.

No matter how united the Syracuse gangs were, they could not fight as one like the regular army.

What's more, in the face of a battle of this level, the unity that humans once prided themselves on is like the chocolate coating on a wafer.

Melts at the touch of a finger.

The fall of Syracuse happened much faster than everyone expected.

In those old cities, because the forces within them had long been fixed, when the last moment came, some people even stabbed each other in the back.

What is regrettable is that it is this new city that was built not long ago that was able to unite and resist Hai Si's offensive because there were not so many forces stationed in it.

However, this is just a futile struggle.

After resisting for several hours longer than other Syracuse cities, the new city was completely reduced to a dead city after the judge who created the new policy committed suicide in court due to exhaustion.

Mu En was delivering goods in Colombia at that time, so he didn't come back, so he escaped the disaster.

But he only learned the news when he was about to go back.

He sat in the motel, watching the place that represented all his dreams being rolled up, covered, and destroyed by the howling sea.

The arrival of the terrifying fish and scaly beasts turned the entire new city into a living hell in an instant.

And he could only open his mouth with tears streaming down his face, unable even to cry.

When faced with a disaster of this magnitude, fear is a luxury.

Colombia is a big country after all. When this catastrophe came, it showed its due responsibility, opened up all its advanced technologies to the outside world, and bought time for mankind to escape.

Therefore, he was fortunate enough to be among those who entered Ark City and survived.

But what's the point of surviving?

He stared blankly at the medicine on the bedside.

That was the sedative that was dispensed.

After the disaster, the Rhode Island pharmaceutical company produced large quantities of sedatives and distributed them to almost everyone.

Allowing them to maintain emotional stability.

Otherwise, the city will be filled with suicide and despair.

"It's time for dinner. It's time for dinner."

Just at this moment, a voice was heard, and his roommate, a single father with a child, came back carrying a basin.

In the basin are two blocks of energy materials made with human technology that were recovered by Kal'tsit.

"Eat."

The man's eyes were also dead dark, only the child beside him had a little light in his eyes.

The child didn't know why this uncle and his father always looked so bitter and resentful.

Before, my father would often take me out to play and buy me a lot of good things to make me happy.

"Oh."

Mu En mechanically picked up the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Familiar taste, delicious and nutritious.

However, he was in no mood to savor it.

He just wanted to fall asleep early, get through this period, and die early.

at this time.

“Ding ding ding ding!!!!!”

The extremely urgent emergency information ring sounded, and everyone's spirits were immediately lifted.

In an instant, everyone rushed out of the room.

They gathered together urgently and rushed towards the door in a stream of people.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people formed a huge flow of people and gathered together.

Then, everyone gathered in the square and looked blindly at the people in front of them.

That was a man named Film with strange bone spurs growing all over his body.

There was no clarity in her eyes, only a chaotic red.

The overwhelming murderous aura surrounded her like a bright light.

At this moment, she was reaching out and holding a handful of gray air.

As more and more people arrived, Huang licked his sharp canine teeth with his tongue, then reached out and pushed.

A gray aura floated out in an instant, like raindrops, splashing into the crowd in front of him.

In an instant, Mu En felt as if a memory was forced into his mind.

In the chaotic world, a pair of scarlet eyes were looking down at everything.

Ancient gods are powerful creatures from ancient times.

They possess innate powers and control everything on the earth. Before the Sun-Eater successfully devoured the sun, they had been coexisting with humans on this earth.

Human beings' weak bodies make their lives on this land extremely difficult, and their frail limbs make them helpless when facing natural enemies.

Therefore, in order to fight against enemies that are several times or even dozens of times stronger than themselves, humans turn to the ancient gods for help.

Therefore, the ancient gods turned their eyes to this land (1/1) and shared their great power among everyone.

And Warwick is one of the ancient gods.

What he controls is the instinct of killing and hunting!

It was unknown when the gray-purple light shrouded Mu En's hand began to flow.

"I will grant you the ability to be fearless of erosion, to chase, to slaughter, to bite, and to hunt.

Your pain will make you stronger, and your screams will always hang over the heads of your enemies.

With my life, I praise the name of my God. "

The low voice in my mind was like the beating of a war drum, and the surging murderous aura rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

Mu En felt as if his heart was stuffed into a volcano, and the fluid pumped out was no longer blood, but boiling magma!

The burning magma flowed in his veins, and the anger continued to accumulate, and finally, it converged into one thought.

Kill.僆..

kill.

kill!!!!!!!

"Pfft!!"

In an instant, several hideous bone spurs grew upside down from his joints like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, directly piercing through his skin, and growing longer and longer with blood.

The severe pain at this moment became a catalyst for his emotions, causing the pupils in his eyes, which represented rationality, to completely collapse at this moment.

Then, scarlet color suddenly filled his eyes.

The blood that flowed back as the bone spurs pierced through the skin formed scars on his body that looked like they had been burned by fire, as if his body had been divided into several pieces.

And this kind of change didn't just happen to him.

Tens of thousands of people standing in the square underwent the same transformation in an instant. The white bone spurs armed them all and turned them into ferocious monsters. The murderous aura generated by each of them gathered together to form a majestic red cloud-like mist!

"Praise Father Wolf!!!"

Huang raised his arm, which was made of bones and had grown new because of his bloodline, and shouted loudly.

"Praise Father Wolf!!"

The roar of one person followed by a hundred people filled the square with life.

Golden lanterns fell from the sky.

The murderous intent in everyone's eyes gathered in the lantern, and disappeared in an instant along with the golden light.

The next moment, they appeared in Dosores of Glassval.

Lanterns put away.

In the scarlet clouds, countless ferocious roars sounded one after another.

This is the clarion call for counterattack.

It is also the curtain of massacre!

Chapter 8: The Undead Army Returns from Hell

Inside the control room of Rhodes Island, they watched the family members disappear into the golden lanterns.

The doctor stared closely at the projection screen on the table in front of him, his brows deeply furrowed.

"How about this? Are you surprised by the power displayed by this familiar stranger of ours?"

Kal'tsit, whose hips were not even as tall as the doctor's, walked over with her two legs that were as thin as lotus roots.

This is not a compliment nor a sarcasm, but Kal'tsit's legs are really only as long as two pieces of lotus root.

Kal'tsit said as she adapted to her new body.

Then she walked to the table, but her view was blocked by the table because of her short height.

The unchanged expression on Kal'tsit's face froze for a moment.

Damn, is that Rupert targeting me?

Why do you choose such a small size for yourself?

However, Kal'tsit is Kal'tsit. Even if she is not tall enough, she will not ask the Doctor to pick her up.