Chapter 3 Mutation! King-level potential!

Author: Gravity Vortex

Chapter 3 Mutation! King-level potential!

It's the end of the world!

now.

Countless people who woke up from their sleep and fled in panic were already convinced of this fact.

It is extremely certain that the apocalypse, which only existed in various science fiction works in the past, has really come to this world, so everyone drags their families with them to escape from the clutches of zombies.

but.

Under the influence of the blood moon and energy tides.

At least 70% of human beings have mutated into zombies. With such a huge disparity in numbers, ordinary people can hardly move forward.

Zhang Yang saw it a few seconds before he fainted.

The streets of the community next to the villa were already a purgatory-like scene.

The residents, men, women, old and young, were running wildly, with zombies chasing after them behind them.

Zombies look different.

There are the most common zombies with cloudy eyes, slow movements, and broken arms and legs.

There were more weird zombies, some of which were completely red and had sharp and cold claws on their hands.

Some have strong and burly bodies, with green spikes sprouting from their joints.

Some crawl forward, sticking out their long tongues like chameleons.

Some still maintained their beautiful posture in life, but they easily threw a strong man to the ground, bit his neck open, and sucked the strong man into a mummy in three strokes.

Soon after, the mummy struggled and squirmed and stood up, its pupils glowing scarlet, and joined the zombie army, continuing to chase the humans passing by, and so on.

All fell into chaos!

At this time.

Zhang Yang also had a black eye.

Wait until he opens his eyes again.

I found that my field of vision seemed to be covered with a layer of filters, with a faint red glow, and my movements were a little slow, like a clumsy puppet. The most important thing was that there was no heartbeat, and my whole body was cold!

It is clear.

Zhang Yang has mutated into a zombie!

Moreover, it is a zombie that can speak and possess human sanity!

"Um?"

suddenly.

Zhang Yang discovered.

The panel icon located in the corner of the field of vision is flashing.

Immediately a thought came to mind.

Bring up the panel.

Maybe it's because he has mutated into a zombie.

Therefore, the template of the panel has also changed. It no longer displays a countdown, but instead displays Zhang Yang’s current detailed information:

[Host: Zhang Yang]

[Race: Zombie]

[Potential: King level (from low to high, divided into ordinary level, elite level, lord level, overlord level, king level, hell level, natural disaster level)]

[Level: Zero Level (0/100)]

[Talent: Devouring (can swallow flesh, flesh or other treasures to absorb energy, improve levels, and gain superpowers)

King's potential (can conquer and control a certain number of zombies not higher than one's own level)】

[Superpower: mental power]

[Storage space: 1 billion cubic meters]

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"Is this my current panel attribute? The potential is actually at the king level, and I also have the power of mental power!"

Look at your own details.

Zhang Yang was quite excited.

According to the information on the panel, the king-level is already a superior being among mutant creatures, and is a born king. As long as he does not die prematurely, he will definitely become the absolute king who controls millions, or even tens of millions, of mutant creatures in the future!

If your potential reaches the king level, it means that you will definitely be promoted to the king level.

If there are enough opportunities the day after tomorrow, we can also launch a sprint to the hell level, or even the natural disaster level!

Compared with the vast number of mutant creatures that have only ordinary and elite levels of potential.

Definitely well ahead at the starting line.

Faster than 100 million steps belongs to yes!

Standing up straight stiffly, Zhang Yang looked in the mirror.

Although he turned into a zombie, his appearance has not changed much and he is still so handsome and attractive.

The pupils have changed from the original brown-black to the current scarlet, which looks more profound and mysterious, and they are not angry and intimidating, and they are born with a sense of oppression.

His skin color became paler, four sharp fangs sprouted from his mouth, and the nails on his hands and feet became longer and sharper.

at the same time.

Various senses have also been enhanced to varying degrees.

Scarlet pupils make vision more powerful, allowing you to see the target clearly even in the dark night.

The senses of hearing and smell have been doubled.

The subtle noise made by electrical appliances when they are running, or the faint smell of blood wafting in the air.

They were all keenly perceived by Zhang Yang!

After turning into a zombie, hemophilia turned from a disease into a natural instinct. The faint smell of blood drifting into the house instantly aroused his appetite.

at last.

Zhang Yang also tried to use his special powers.

Mental power!

He concentrated his mind and felt an illusory but real power radiating and spreading from his mind.

He looked at a metal baseball bat, stretched out his hand, and the heavy bat flew into his hand.

He can even use his mental power to control the metal bat to fly around the living room and keep swinging it.

This is the function of mental power, it can control objects through the air, just like an arm!

It has considerable development potential.

but.

The cost of activating abilities is also significant.

"I really want to eat something..."

Zhang Yang felt a sense of hunger in his appetite.

Then he clumsily peeled an orange open with his clawed hands, broke off a piece and put it into his mouth.

Juice flows in the mouth.

However, Zhang Yang didn't feel anything sweet or delicious.

On the contrary, it felt bitter and sour, like it was stuck in the throat, and it was difficult to swallow, so I eventually vomited it all into the trash can.

"It seems that human food is no longer available."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and then with a thought, he took out a piece of fresh pork the size of a human head from the panel space and slapped it on the coffee table.

"Hi ha ha ha."

The saliva flowed three thousand feet.

The moment I took out the pork.

An extremely longing that wanted to swallow it all immediately, and the idea of ​​leaving no trace of it instinctively sprang out of Zhang Yang's mind!

then.
To be continued...