My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 103 103. Walking with the Dawn

"Someone from the Dawn Cult is coming?"

It was strange to see a religious sect emerge within the alliance, but I didn't expect their followers to track us down here.

Are those wanderers hiding from the Dawn Cultists?
Countless thoughts flashed through Su Hong's mind. It was so hard to find a living person, and he was from Dawn City. It would be a pity to miss him like this.

Maybe he could get in touch with these believers.

“Philip, how many people are there and how strong are they?”

"There are three people. One of them seems to be very powerful. His aura is terrifying."

Su Hong fell into deep thought. Even Philip found it scary. This person was most likely above level 26.

In order to track down a group of wanderers, such powerful undead were dispatched. Could it be that those wanderers had something important on them?

"It's difficult..."

He might not be able to defeat them by fighting, and he couldn't get out of there because those guys were outside. He could only try to get more information from them.

Su Hong didn't care how dirty the ground was and just sat down, pretending to be a dying survivor.

A few minutes later, the crisp sound of ice breaking echoed in the corridor, and only a faint sound was heard when it passed through the curtain and reached Su Hong's ears.

"Lord Hanfeng, there are traces left by the rebels here." A man in a thick coat shone a flashlight in the room.

"Are those wanderers the rebels?" Su Hong's heart was slightly moved.

Who are they rebelling against, the Alliance, or the Order of the Dawn?

While he was still thinking, the man called Han Feng walked in.

Su Hong squinted his eyes quietly and looked over, seeing his attire clearly. The man was wearing a thin robe that could not hide his skinny body, and his ice-blue skin was covered with frost.

The warm air in the underground parking lot made him frown.

"An undead with frost powers?"

This undead man had an extremely strange aura, and there was no weapon on his body. Su Hong felt that he was very similar to the Divergent Knight.

"The Divergence Knight is an immortal life that devours and strengthens souls. This person has a unique aura, which must be related to the soul."

Thinking of this, Su Hong had some guesses in his mind.

The three opponents were all quite strong, and a sneak attack would easily fail, so he decided to proceed according to the original plan.

In the darkness, Su Hong groaned, and the sound seemed to be in pain.

"Someone?!"

The flashlight shone over, illuminating Su Hong who was lying under the load-bearing column.

The lackey said in surprise: "There are still survivors here, so we can get back to the task now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng stopped him.

"This person is not on the list."

"He has a very pure aura."

Hearing these words, the two minions inexplicably showed envious expressions.

"Is it important to have a pure aura? Why are they so envious?" Su Hong pondered and forced his eyes open.

"Someone ambushed me...robbed my home."

He plays an undead who survives alone in the wilderness ruins and has his home taken away by wanderers.

In fact, the immortality of the immortal refers to the body, not the soul.

He saw this theory on the Undead Forum.

Researchers believe that the body of a person is eternal, but the soul gives the body a meaning of life. Once the soul dissipates, the body loses its meaning of life, which is equivalent to death.

Experts who specialize in alchemy have seen a view in ancient alchemical books that before the birth of life, there was a kind of creature that was completely immortal. They were called shells, and it was they that merged with the soul to constitute life.

Both ordinary people and immortals possess immortal bodies, but after the souls of ordinary people perish, the immortal matter will return to the earth.

From the moment humans become immortal, their souls turn into a raging fire, using their immortal bodies as eternal fuel, becoming an unquenchable flame in the darkness.

Even if the soul's will dies, the undead matter burning with the fire of the soul - the disaster item will be passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, more undead people believe that the moment their soul and will disappear, they are truly dead.

As for the remaining soul fire and body, it was just a monster.

It is almost impossible for an ordinary person to survive in the harsh weather of ice and snow without any tools.

If you change the identity of an ordinary person into an immortal, survival becomes the simplest thing. Even if you don't eat or drink and your body becomes emaciated, you will not die as long as the fire of your soul is not extinguished.

If he doesn't encounter any accidents, he will reach what he believes to be the other side of death until the long years have worn away his soul's will.

Su Hong took advantage of this characteristic of the undead to pretend to be a wilderness survivor.

The Dawn believers were unlikely to believe such a simple excuse, but he just wanted to get some information about the current situation from them, which should not be difficult.

Han Feng stared at Su Hong for a long time, then slowly asked, "Where are you from?"

Su Hong said weakly: "I am a native of Sheng City. I used to be an undead in the alliance. After the apocalypse, I was accidentally trapped in the Black Forest. When I woke up, the world had become like this."

"What year is it now?"

Han Feng said calmly: "2036, the eleventh year after the catastrophe."

Su Hong looked at Han Feng with some surprise. This man did not question his words. Could it be because of the so-called pure aura?

Sure enough, Han Feng spoke up the next second, "The people who hurt you are the resistance forces of Dawn City. They destroyed the order of the city and polluted the genes of humans."

"Now it has become a city of the dead. No one dies there, and no new babies are born..."

"Your aura is very pure. If you combine with a female immortal, you might be able to give birth to a holy child."

Su Hong looked confused, "Dawn City? What kind of place is that?"

"Your paradise." Han Feng walked slowly towards Su Hong. He didn't seem to care whether Su Hong's words were true or false, and he was too lazy to explain anything.

It seemed that he had only one purpose, which was to take Su Hong away.

Never thought that one day he would be tempted by a man. Su Hong couldn't help but curse inwardly. He "struggled" to get up and said warily: "I can't believe what you said."

Han Feng stopped and clasped his hands together, "Come back with me, and you will become the godfather of the new human race."

"There are no old-time moral and legal constraints here. Theoretically, all the undead women in the city can become your harem."

Su Hong continued to test, "Are new humans important?"

Facing Su Hong's repeated questioning, Han Feng began to show impatience on his face.

"The Dawn Cult is determined to save humanity and continue human civilization in the new world. New humans are of course important."

"Okay, I'll go back with you." Su Hong originally wanted to follow them back to see what the so-called Dawn City looked like, but until he saw Han Feng take out a strange disaster item from his arms.

He suddenly realized that if he didn't take action now, he might not have another chance.

The two figures gradually approached each other, and their shadows intertwined in the light of the flashlight and the flying dust.

In an instant, the shadow under Han Feng's feet moved, turning into a swift sharp blade and slashing towards his throat.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, but the next second a strong wind roared like an angry dragon, sweeping across the parking lot. Su Hong was blown away and hit the wall heavily, shaking off the wet and tattered wall paint.

(End of this chapter)