We were supposed to be following the daily life of anime, why is it the end of the world?

With each explosion, a ball of blazing flames would burst out from the opponent's body.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the force of the explosion threw Kabane's broken limbs and arms into the air, like wreckage swept by a violent storm.

The body of the fused group began to disintegrate, its huge body shattered by the ravages of the explosion.

Every explosion was like a heavy blow to it, bringing it closer to the brink of collapse.

By the end, the body of the fusion group had been blown beyond recognition, leaving only piles of crumbling flesh and blood, revealing its core that emitted azure light.

Lin Moze came closer and could still see Vashak's appearance inside, but the other party had completely lost his mind and there was no value in communicating with him.

Looking at the still disintegrating remains of the mutant fusion group, Lin Moze wasted no time, took a deep breath, and immediately began the process of devouring.

Countless black and red vascular tentacles roared out of his body.

They squirmed extremely quickly, with a breath of greed and wildness, and drilled into the wreckage below in dense groups.

These vascular tentacles are like countless hungry snakes. Starting from Vashak as the core, they travel and explore among the huge connective tissues of the mutant fusion group.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the kagune, flesh and blood, or the connected kabane, they all quickly decayed and disintegrated, leaving behind empty passages.

They attach themselves to bones, wrap around blood vessels, and frantically absorb the alienated and proliferating myeloid tissue.

A faint light flickered at the tip of each tentacle, continuously transferring the absorbed energy back to Lin Moze's body.

The huge remains of the fusion group gradually disappeared under the erosion of the blacklight virus tentacles, leaving only a part of the broken tissue that had the least value for devouring and assimilation. As the supporting structure disappeared, it collapsed into useless fragments on the ground.

It’s not enough, there’s still something missing, the most crucial thing!

As he devoured the bodies of the mutated and fused group, Lin Moze frowned in dissatisfaction.

He could feel that something very crucial was missing from Vashak's body. It was the lack of this key substance that prevented the fusion group from completely completing its mutation and turned it into a half-baked monster.

In fact, this is normal. After all, the other party is just a modified ghoul. He is not like the male protagonist in the original work, who was transplanted with a special ghoul's Kakuha and has different opportunities.

In Vashak's opinion, even the "black smoke reagent" was given to him intentionally by the president.

But Lin Moze won't give up just like that.

As early as when he knew the power gap between three stars and four stars, he had already realized that the competition in the end times was not that simple and the Matthew effect would not exist forever.

If one's own strength is stuck at the four-star threshold for too long, it is very likely that one will be overtaken by latecomers, and most of the advantages that one has worked hard to build up in the early stages will be wasted.

There are far more things in this world that can help Doomsday quickly increase his strength than just the Blacklight Virus.

Therefore, he must improve his strength to the four-star level as soon as possible in order to maintain his current rapid development.

Since the second-in-command of Tenkukai is not capable, let's go find his real founder, the mysterious president.

I believe that the other party can definitely give Lin Moze a satisfactory answer.

085 Special Enemy

The place occupied by the Tenkukai is a factory that manufactures biological research equipment.

This place itself is actually not suitable as a gathering place. Even if you count the surrounding dormitories and office buildings, there are not many good living conditions.

But this was the place chosen by the president, and no one would protest.

At this moment, in an office that has been converted into a laboratory, the dim light of the setting sun shines through the translucent white curtains, sprinkling on rows of neatly arranged test tubes and precision instruments.

The air was filled with the faint pungent smell of chemical reagents, which formed a sharp contrast with the quiet atmosphere of the laboratory.

An old man was sitting at the workbench in the middle of the office, wearing a slightly worn white coat with a few unidentifiable stains on the corners.

His face was ordinary, even a little plain, without any striking features.

If you are not in the know, it would be difficult to connect this old man with gray hair and obvious scholarly temperament with the "President" mentioned by the ghouls.

He was holding a thick stack of data papers in his hand and was looking through them carefully. Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his head and looked out the window.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and a woman wearing a mask walked in:

"Teacher, there was a loud noise in the north just now, which happened to be the same direction that Vashak led his men out to explore. I'm worried..."

"Don't worry about anything. If nothing unexpected happens, Vashak should be dead."

"Dead?" The woman was surprised and said in disbelief:

"Although his strength is nothing compared to yours, his kagune has evolved to a very high level. How could someone be able to kill him?"

"Who can say they won't die in the apocalypse? No matter if they are monsters or saviors, there will always be stronger ones."

The old man gently put down the information in his hand and said, "Vashak's character and experience destined him to trust no one. He desires to gain power from me more than anyone else, but he also hates and warns me more than anyone else. It is not surprising that he would end up like this."

"That's his own fault. A venomous snake like him who doesn't know how to be grateful is likely to destroy your great ideals, teacher."

"My ideal is not great, it is just a trivial compensation."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the photo frames in front of him, reached out and gently picked up the one closest to him.

It can be seen that the photo above is of the president of the Tenkukai when he was a little younger. Standing next to him is a woman with a better face and a young girl whose eyebrows are very similar to his.

He sighed, put down the photo frame in his hand again, raised his head and said loudly:

"So, this strange guest, if you want to know something, you might as well talk to me, an old man, directly. And please don't kill anyone."

The old man's words startled the masked woman, who then quickly pulled out a dagger with a faint red glow from her waist, and instantly completed the action of drawing the knife and stabbing with her backhand.

However, the enemy's reaction speed was beyond her imagination.

At the moment when the dagger was about to touch the opponent's body, the uninvited guest simply stretched out two fingers and clamped the sharp tip of the dagger accurately and calmly like a pair of pliers.

A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's face, but her attack did not stop. She tried her best to push the dagger down, trying to break through the seemingly fragile two-finger defense line.

But no matter how hard she tried, it didn't work.

Instead, the other party instructed her to lightly hook her fingers, and the dagger flew out of her hand. Before the woman could take the next step, she felt a pain in her jaw and lost consciousness instantly.

The one who did all this was naturally Lin Moze, who sneaked in according to Vashak's memory.

Placing the woman's limp body on the ground, he slowly entered the room from the shadow of the corridor behind the door.

"Don't worry, she's not dead yet. Just let her sleep for a while. Considering the physical fitness of a ghoul, it probably won't take too long."

As he said this, Lin Moze placed the dagger used by the woman in front of his eyes and flicked it with his fingers, discovering that the toughness of its material was far beyond his imagination:

"This thing is very interesting, it doesn't look like something you can find on the market."

"That's right. This dagger is made of biological materials that have been proliferated from the Kabanei membrane. It is sharper and tougher than ordinary steel."

The old man opposite did not get angry after seeing his actions, but explained slowly and calmly.

"Thanks for explaining. You are a little different than I imagined."

"Really? It seems that in the eyes of other people, I seem to be very scary."

"That's about right. According to your subordinates' descriptions, you are almost a cold-blooded madman who can easily turn ordinary people into man-eating monsters."

"Is that so? I thought they would thank me at first. I had already prepared non-human food for them, so they didn't have to cross their own bottom line."

"I don't deny that, but it seems that this is also why Vassago thinks you are a hypocrite."

Lin Moze nodded and said, "He thinks that you endowed your subordinates with a cruel nature, but then strangled it. You must be hiding some bigger plots and ambitions."

"Haha, this is indeed what he would think. Perhaps this is why they want to hide it from me and secretly hunt other survivors outside."

"The fact that you can say this proves that they didn't hide anything from you."

Lin Moze showed a slightly sarcastic smile on his face:

"To be honest, I thought you would shirk responsibility and say you knew nothing."

"Why are you trying to shirk responsibility? To alleviate your guilt?"

The old man seemed to be asking him a question, or talking to himself:

"I don't have the qualifications. The sins I carry can no longer be evaded or forgiven."

Looking at the other person's dejected expression, Lin Moze's expression could not help but change, and he tried to search for traces of acting in the other person's expression.

However, even with his extraordinary perception, he could not find any flaws.

This made him put away the mocking smile on his face:

"Why do you say that?"

Hearing his question, the old man seemed to come back to his senses from some memories and shook his head gently:

"I can sense your murderous intent towards me, but before that, would you mind sitting down and talking?"

"of course can."

Lin Moze did not refuse.

He had a hunch that this old man would most likely be the most special "enemy" he had faced since the end of the world.

086 The Poison of Dragon

In the office filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Moze and the president of the Tenkukai sat opposite each other.

The old man took out a sci-fi syringe from the savior panel and placed it in front of Lin Moze.

He reached out and picked it up, and sure enough, the system introduction of the Savior Panel was triggered again.

[Name: Dragon Poison]

[Type: Props]

[Description: This is the power that comes from the "Dragon", which can be either a deadly poison or a gift, bringing transformation to the ordinary, grace to the redeemed, and madness to the doomed.]

[Features: This is the body tissue of some terrible creature. When absorbed by injection, there is a certain probability that humans will be transformed into beings called "ghouls". If the user is already a "ghoul", contact with this substance may cause uncontrollable changes. Please use with caution.]

[Note: Don't treat it as a strengthening potion, as it will cause you to fall into an irreversible abyss.]

The poison of "dragon".

Lin Moze was thinking about the meaning of this name in his mind.

He vaguely remembered that at the end of the ghoul work, the protagonist of the original work was transformed by the enemy into a giant Cthulhu-style monster.

That monster seemed to be called a "dragon" in the original book.

So does this so-called "dragon" poison have anything to do with the giant monster form?

Lin Moze suddenly regretted not reading the ending of this comic. If he had read the final settings, he might have more ideas now.

At this moment, the old man spoke at the right time:

"You seem to know a lot about ghouls. You probably know that ghouls are special because they have a very special cell structure in their bodies."

"Are you talking about RC cells?"

"RC cells?" The old man frowned.

"If you want to name a new biological structure, don't repeat the existing biological organization concept, so as to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble in future research."

"..."

Seeing the speechless expression on Lin Moze's face, the old man shook his head and said apologetically:

"Sorry, the old problem has come back again."

"It's okay. Speaking of professional habits, it seems that you were a teacher before the end of the world?"

"Well, I'm lucky to work at a university." I casually said this, and the other party brought the topic back on track:

"According to my research, the so-called dragon poison is actually a type of stem cell that can differentiate into Rc cells... No, that's not quite accurate. If I were to describe it, it would be more accurate to call it an upper cell of Rc cells."

"It means that it can differentiate into RC cells, but it itself has biological properties similar to those of RC cells, but superior?"

"Yes, in my opinion, the name of Dragon Poison marked on the Savior's panel actually contains some kind of metaphorical meaning that is similar to religion or legend."

The old man had an expression on his face as if he was looking at an outstanding student:

"To describe it accurately, it would be more appropriate to call it dragon cells or universal cells."

"To transform ordinary people, this transformation means turning ordinary humans into ghouls."

Lin Moze played with the test tube in his hand: "So, you used it to turn yourself into a ghoul?"

"Yes, that was a... painful memory. I only injected a tiny part into my body at first, and I was transformed into a ghoul."

He paused when he said this, exhaled again, and then continued:

"Later, I injected half of the dragon's poison into my body, and I changed again. I gained the ability to infect other organisms by consuming RC cells."

"I once met a mutant gorilla. Was it your test subject?"