Original God: Start with Qiuqiu, become stronger with food and beauties

"Another ring of zombies has been weakened! Brothers, crush them!" With a loud shout, the soldiers' spirits lifted, and they raised their weapons and attacked the weakened zombies. The moment the light came on, they rushed into the battlefield without hesitation, pointing their guns at the enemy.

"Oh!" The soldiers' shouts echoed in the air, accompanied by the sound of gunfire and the flash of swords, and a fierce battle began. They worked closely together, covering each other and eliminating all the zombies that entered the weakening circle one by one.

"Bang, bang, bang--" The sound of gunfire resounded through the sky, and bullets rained down on the zombies, splashing blood.

"Puff--crack--" The sharp blade cut through the zombie's body, making a crisp sound.

"Wow!" After being weakened, the zombies' movements became sluggish and their reactions were noticeably slower. When they tried to pounce on the soldiers, they found that most of their companions had already fallen.

"Report, Area A of Ring 3 has been cleared and defensive fortifications can be deployed." A soldier shouted.

"Report, Area B of Ring 3 has also been cleared..." another soldier reported immediately.

"Damn it! Will you die if you slow down? Area D of Ring 3 has also been cleared!" an officer said impatiently.

"The same goes for Area C!" The person in charge of the last area also responded quickly.

Chris stood quietly by, watching all this unfold. Tears glistened in his eyes, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew what this moment meant. Hope finally dawned on humanity, and the possibility of defeating the zombies grew ever greater.

He touched his pocket watch and opened the lid. Inside was a yellowed, old photograph. It showed a young man with a bright, confident smile. Chris stared at the man in the photo and muttered to himself, "Arolev, humanity has finally seen its own dawn."

At this moment, a voice rang out from the communicator: "Report! A Class V special mutant has appeared in Area C of Ring 3! Requesting support!"

Level V? Chris's eyes widened. Many shelters had fallen to monsters of that level, Kuile 3 being a prime example. Without giving it much thought, he had the communicator contact the Hero. He quickly opened the safe, pulled out a glass bottle containing an unknown object, and hopped on his motorcycle to Area C, Ring .

In Area C of Ring 3, the middle-aged man who was carving the formation was fighting back and forth with a huge two-faced zombie, and the other soldiers were all unconscious on the side.

Just as the zombies were about to bite one of them, they were bounced back by a blue transparent cover. Many small stars condensed on the cover and hit them.

"Woo... So scary... Fortunately, I have the Eye of God..." Leila felt that it was useless for her to stay on that floor, so she walked out to relax. During this time, she communicated with the people here and gained more knowledge. But she also happened to be close to the crossfire zone that was expanding its territory. She heard a loud noise at that time, so she rushed over to see if she could help. When she rushed there, she happened to encounter a critical moment. She hurriedly used her shield to cover the other soldiers and herself.

"It's you, brave hero, that's great..."

"Cough cough..." The middle-aged man fell to the ground. Although the shield protected him, he could not hold on and fell to the ground. His skin began to turn blue slowly.

"Hey, Rozarov, hold on." The teammate who had just woken up saw the middle-aged man and hurried over.

"I... I know I can't do it anymore..." Rozarov said weakly.

"What should I do?" Leila really wanted to do something, but the Academy would not teach her how to deal with the virus infection in the alternate dimension doomsday world.

The special mutant said, "I didn't expect there were special powers. Beautiful lady, could I take up some of your time?"

"A talking zombie? Retaining self-awareness? This isn't a Class V special variant." Chris observed his surroundings as he hurried along. When he arrived, he happened to witness the conversation between the special variant and Rozarov. He immediately became alert, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Oh, it's Chris..." The mutant suddenly chimed in, and a large flower bud began to grow from its back. As the flower bud unfolded, a man with lavender skin emerged. Dressed in a gorgeous, neat outfit, he looked nothing like a zombie.

"Zombie King?" Chris' eyes widened, staring at the scene in disbelief. He knew that the Zombie King was an extremely powerful being, capable of controlling other zombies while maintaining their consciousness. However, they were in a small settlement. How could they possibly have attracted the Zombie King's attention? Was it because of the skyscraper?

"No, Corpse King, 20 years have passed. Have you forgotten me completely?" the man said slowly.

"Former Commander Arolev..." Rozarov stared at the man's face and recognized him.

"This is impossible..." Chris muttered to himself. He really couldn't accept this fact.

Arolev had been their commander, staying behind to cover the retreat before Kuile 202 fell, buying time for many refugees. He then used his highest authority to detonate the base at the last moment. He should have been sacrificed long ago, but now he had become such a monster. All of this left Chris extremely shocked and confused.

"Next comes the era of the new humans. The so-called virus... as long as we can coexist with them, isn't that a good thing? Those who become zombies are simply not strong enough." Arolev said calmly, "But now is not the time to reminisce. I'm very interested in this young lady. Please don't make trouble. That bottle is something I left behind. It's useful for special mutants, but on me... it might have the opposite effect."

"Tsk..." Chris clenched his fists. He really wanted to let the commander rest in peace, but he didn't have the strength to do so. Damn virus.

"I won't be happy...being targeted by a dead man..." Leila picked up the sword and pointed it at Arolev tremblingly.

Arolev: "No... I mean, if you can accept the virus, maybe you can become the new Corpse King and lead humanity to a new stage of evolution."

Chris: "My dear hero, don't believe his lies!"

He smiled nonchalantly, "Hero? Are you back to being a kid again?"

Rozarov: "I summoned her with a magic circle. If you want to live, run away quickly. If his companions come, you will be killed without a trace left."

Arolev smiled softly: "Oh? Then I'll have to look forward to it."