Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

In 2xxx, a fire broke out in a remote laboratory. When firefighters arrived, the laboratory had been reduced to ashes. A search of the scene revealed no survivors, and all fifteen researchers had died.

A month later, a biting incident occurred in the city center. At that time, the onlookers were just watching the fun and did not notice anything unusual.

However, the situation took a turn for the worse when both the biter and the bitten underwent a startling transformation. Their gait became extremely strange, they made strange noises from their mouths, and their bodies became icy cold and pale. Only then did people become terrified and flee in panic.

Later, the authorities took the two men away and announced that they had rabies. The public believed it, and with the constant flow of entertainment news that day, the incident did not cause much of a stir.

Over the next three days, biting incidents occurred frequently on the streets, and people began to take it seriously.

Not long after, someone posted a post online titled "The End of the World is Coming":

"I don't know if you remember the biting incident in the city center a few days ago. The government reported it as rabies. I carefully reviewed the video and consulted a doctor friend, and it wasn't rabies at all. Their gait and sounds are exactly like some creature described in novels, zombies! There have been a series of biting incidents recently. I think the apocalypse is coming. Let's quickly prepare food!"

"I agree with what the original poster said. It's exactly the same as the description in a novel I read recently."

"It's better to believe it than not to believe it. I'm going to stock up on food first."

"The whole zombie thing is a lie. Everyone needs to be rational."

"No, you are spreading rumors. Report it."

"It should be true. My friend's relative was bitten and was taken away by the armed police at the time. We haven't seen him since."

"If it's true, there's nothing we can do! We can't win in a fight, so let's just enjoy the moment!"

"Those who like to exercise, I hope you won't chase me after you turn into zombies. I'm afraid!"

"Damn it! I'm finally almost done with my internship!"

This post caused quite a stir, and some people began to stockpile supplies crazily, clearing out shopping malls and supermarkets.

Seeing that the situation could no longer be suppressed, the government agencies had no choice but to issue a notice:

"An unidentified virus has been discovered, which is highly contagious. A solution has not yet been developed. Citizens are requested not to go out unless necessary."

This announcement caused an uproar, and the end of the world really came.

In the long year that followed, humanity suffered a heavy blow that was almost devastating.

They watched helplessly as their closest family members were transformed into zombies by the virus. The heartbreaking pain was beyond words, yet they could do nothing but feel hopeless. Some were injured in the fight against the zombies, and knowing their fate was imminent, they could only lie on the ground in despair, quietly waiting for death to come.

The person I once loved the most has now turned into a hideous monster, attacking me madly. That scene is like the cruelest nightmare, which makes me heartbroken.

On the streets, men and women alike, willing to sacrifice their dignity for the mere sustenance of food, in order to survive. In these dark days, the light and darkness of human nature intertwine and collide, creating a series of lamentable songs that make one sigh.

However, in this year full of despair, in addition to the terrifying zombies, another special kind of people unexpectedly emerged. They possessed magical powers, like a ray of light in the darkness.

The government quickly organized these people with special abilities and built a solid base together. With their fearless courage and powerful strength, they held up a sky of hope for those poor ordinary people and became the only force people could rely on in the doomsday.

They shuttled through the ruins, fought bloody battles with zombies, rescued one life after another that was in desperate situation, and tried their best for the future of mankind.

In a quiet and deserted school, a man sat quietly on the rooftop. He looked to be in his twenties, with short, slightly messy black hair that strangely added a touch of casual charm to his appearance. A few strands of hair tumbled down his forehead, half-hiding his hollow eyes. He was thin, his skin unusually pale.

There was no expression on his face, he just stared motionlessly into the distance, as if he was deep in thought or waiting for something. He exuded an indescribable loneliness and tranquility.

He had no name and had lived in a cold orphanage for as long as he could remember. At the age of five, his fate took a sudden turn when he was adopted. He never imagined that this would be the beginning of twenty years of misery.

He was locked in a room surrounded by glass, and his every move was closely monitored at all times.

Every day, he was forced to swallow those extremely bitter medicines. Every time he swallowed them, his body would feel waves of excruciating pain, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his flesh. However, as time passed, he gradually got used to this pain, as if it had become an inseparable part of his life.

Soon after, they began injecting an unknown drug into his body. At that moment, even more intense pain came like a tide. He rolled on the ground in agony, but no one came to save him. His cries echoed in this enclosed space, but no one responded.

One day, five years later, an accident occurred. He was injured, yet strangely, the wound healed with astonishing speed. This bizarre phenomenon was observed by those outside the window, their eyes gleaming with excitement. Then, they actually took a knife and slashed his body, watching his wound heal so quickly, their eyes gleaming with joy. He clearly remembered that day; they were so happy.

From then on, they drew his blood daily, causing him to become extremely weak. But they showed no sign of letting him go, continuing to inject him with nutrients and unknown drugs. They also taught him a great deal, and his memory was surprisingly good, like a precise recorder.

They told him that his blood had saved many people, so could he also save people?

Many years later, they discovered a monster infected by nuclear wastewater in the sea. Desperate to find a drug that could control the monster, they fell into a frenzy. They extracted a mysterious substance from the monster's body and injected it into his body without hesitation.

At that moment, he felt as if he were being swallowed by endless darkness, and pain spread throughout his body like an electric current. He had thought he was used to pain and would never feel it again, but why was the pain so excruciating this time? His blood oozed from his pores, and he felt as if every organ in his body was being torn apart and reassembled. The pain was indescribable.

Finally, his vital signs ceased, and he lay motionless on the ground, his blood oozing out from all around him. Heartbroken at the loss of this experimental subject, so painstakingly cultivated, they hurriedly drew their blood collection tools, ready to squeeze every last ounce of his worth. However, the moment they approached, he felt a sense of relief he had never felt before. Under their horrified gaze, he stood up.

Then, for the first time, he stepped out of the "room" that had watched him for twenty years. Seeing this, they rushed forward to stop him. He instinctively resisted and waved his hands, unexpectedly releasing a burst of flames that instantly ignited their bodies. Terrified by his own power, he fled this terrifying place in fear.

After escaping the lab, he walked aimlessly on the road, covered in blood. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he came to a forest. There, he saw a kidnapped girl. He rescued the girl without hesitation, but accidentally injured the kidnapper.

They had said that his blood could save people, and so he saved that man.

At this moment, he longed to integrate into the world of ordinary people. Perhaps, he thought, he should find a job first. So, he set out into the city. However, without an ID, he was unable to do anything. By chance, he saw a news report on the TV in the store about a street biting incident. And the person who had happened to bite someone was the kidnapper he had saved!

Ordinary people need to eat and sleep, but he doesn't need to eat or sleep. Perhaps he is no longer an ordinary person.

He was afraid that his abnormality would be discovered, so he fled from the crowd again. Later, the zombie outbreak occurred and he encountered zombies, a group of extremely ugly guys.

To his surprise, the group listened to him. He told them to do whatever they wanted, and they did it. He was puzzled. Why would they listen to him? That was until he saw someone pull a crystal out of a zombie's head. It actually had his aura on it! Suddenly, he remembered something: it was him! Those monsters were created from his blood.