Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

"Die."

The Milky Way is bright all over the sky, and the stars are shining brilliantly.

Weaknesses... are like bright stars, connected together to form brilliant and flowing lines.

cut! !

The bone blade crossed the line, followed by a round sphere, which naturally peeled off from the mutant's body, fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and stopped moving.

dead.

The special aberration in the reptile lair was easily killed by Yang Feng.

This is [Ghost Face]

This is [Dark Gold]

If this seemingly inconspicuous ability falls into the hands of others, the most it can do is to gather information in advance.

Yang Feng is completely different. Top killing skills, coupled with crazy fighting consciousness, combined with the ability of Ghost Face, it is simply a magical skill! !

【Purple Fantasy Crystal】

A very special corpse tumor appeared in the remains of the mutant.

The enchanting luster of deep purple does not exist in the natural spectrum. It is so beautiful that people are deeply fascinated by it.

"Good luck."

Yang Feng picked up this special corpse tumor and observed it carefully.

One in a thousand.

Its rarity can be said to be only one in a thousand.

Only extremely lucky aliens who have experienced special events can acquire this level of ability.

"Um?"

"This corpse has many flaws."

Yang Feng noticed many flaws, which may be due to the incomplete evolution of the mutant. The purple fantasy crystal-level corpse tumor was also incomplete and contained many impurities.

"The young fetus is not fully formed yet."

"Born in advance...let it be incomplete..."

Yang Feng was a little disappointed. The value of the incomplete Purple Fantasy Crystal would be greatly reduced, and the power gained would also be greatly weakened.

"never mind."

"Take it back first and then study it slowly."

Yang Feng put the Purple Fantasy Crystal Corpse Tumor into his pocket, turned around and looked at the sky through the glass, and before he knew it, it was already bright.

5 common corpse tumors.

12 green jade grade corpse tumors.

1 special imperial green jade corpse tumor.

1 purple fantasy crystal level corpse tumor.

Yang Feng's harvest tonight can be said to be very rich, and the entire reptile nest has been wiped out, and the crisis in the mall has been completely resolved.

【Huaying Shopping Mall】

Yang Feng took out a small notebook and marked the location of the mall on the map, indicating that the danger here had been lifted and that supplies could be searched for in the future.

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An hour later.

Yang Feng escaped the wandering corpses and returned to his apartment.

There is always emptiness after passion.

When he relaxed a little, the feeling of fatigue swept through his body like a flood, and the injuries caused by the battle ached faintly.

"There are some cracks in the fist."

"There is a superficial wound on the chest, and the three scratches on the abdomen are deeper."

"Although you are immune to mutated infections, you still need to prevent bacterial toxins."

Yang Feng took out medical alcohol and sprinkled it on the wound as if for free. A stinging pain like a bee's sting came, but he didn't frown.

The power is too strong.

Yang Feng's muscle fibers were not damaged at all, but his bones could not withstand the force of the shock and appeared very fragile.

It's more than that.

Cardiopulmonary function is also too weak.

Every time I take a breath, my lungs feel like they are burning with fire.

The beating frequency of the heart is gradually unable to keep up with the energy consumption of the body. It is like a top-notch sports car equipped with an inefficient hand-cranked generator...

heavy.

exhausted.

"The overall strength is still too weak."

"Or... we need to find stronger corpse tumors to strengthen the organs in the body."

Yang Feng was thinking that the most reliable way at the moment was to hunt more strange species and strengthen every part of his body.

"I need to replenish my energy."

Yang Feng took out five ordinary corpse tumors, opened the ghost face and chewed them. Warm energy spread throughout his body, like gentle and soft hands massaging them carefully.

Supplemented with some food.

Yang Feng, who was extremely tired, was not ready to rest, but took out the corpse tumors.

Purple Phantom Crystal.

Yang Feng took out the trophies from last night. The most regrettable thing among them was the Purple Fantasy Crystal, which was incomplete and full of impurities.

"Is there a way to complete it?"

Yang Feng thought that many years after the outbreak of the apocalypse, humans had indeed mastered this technology and could extract the energy of corpse tumors and then fuse it with other corpse tumors.

"Reptilian."

"These tumors are all from the same race."

"They should be more compatible. If they are all integrated into the purple fantasy crystal, can it complete its transformation??"

Yang Feng thought about the feasibility, extracted the green jade-level corpse tumor, and injected it into the purple fantasy crystal. The same kind of spiritual essence helped it complete its transformation and complete the incompleteness.

This is actually very risky.

If you are not careful, all the jade-level corpse tumors will be scrapped, which may affect the more precious Purple Fantasy Crystal and cause it to undergo unpredictable changes.

choice.

"Purple Fantasy Crystal-level abilities are very tempting."

"Or, just do it without stopping and just swallow all the corpse tumors so that Ghost Face can enjoy it."

Yang Feng had a hard time making a choice. He was now an important part of his evolutionary path, and he couldn't miss this opportunity...

At this time.

There were noisy sounds outside the room.

Yang Feng frowned, put away all the corpse tumors, and opened the door impatiently.

"Owner."

Su Manman in Room 407 saw Yang Feng, half-kneeling on the ground, and lowered his head respectfully.

Outside the corridor, the refugees who had bullied her were all brutally stabbed to death with kitchen knives, and piled up into a pile of corpses.

"Don't be so exaggerated."

"You don't have to kneel down in the future, and the title of master is a bit awkward, so call me boss instead."

Yang Feng frowned slightly, feeling a little awkward, and said casually.

"Yes."

"Boss Yang Feng!!"

Su Manman nodded, and then wiped the kitchen knife in her hand.

If you look closely.

Su Manman can be considered top-notch in both appearance and figure.

The innocent girl's cheeks are lovable, the youthful and energetic figure is exquisite, and the tight and round thighs are white and tender, giving a feeling of pure desire.

Especially after the blackening, there is an indescribable charm.

"You are quite good-looking."

Yang Feng said casually, evaluating objectively.

Su Manman was shocked.

She thought for a moment, hesitated, and then said firmly: "Master, if you want... I am willing to serve you."

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a slightly playful look, and looked at Su Manman with a more naked look.

"Your ears are softened by my call."

"But... your loyalty is a little surprising to me. I didn't give you much, so you are willing to work for me like this?"

Yang Feng's smile was half true and half false, his cheek close to Su Manman, his eyes went straight to the depths of his heart, as if he wanted to see through her true thoughts.

"Dignity."

"You let me find my dignity back."

"You gave me strength, so that I have the ability to take revenge and the ability not to be humiliated."

Su Manman looked directly into Yang Feng's eyes, and frankly told him everything in her heart, which surprised Yang Feng again.

Maybe... he really picked up a treasure.

"Interesting."

"If I'm interested, I'll find you to vent."

Yang Feng's fingertips brushed across Su Manman's cheek, as if teasing and provoking. If he were the humiliator, would he touch her bottom line?

Su Manman's body trembled slightly, and she slowly lowered her head: "If you say so, I can..."

"So good."

Yang Feng smiled slowly, and moved his palm away from Su Manman's cheek, reminding her: "But don't forget today's task, you will be punished if you can't complete it."

Su Manman nodded, holding the kitchen knife and walked towards the second floor, and she was going to prove herself with her actions.

True and false.

False and true.

Yang Feng didn't say many truthful words, and he was always testing the other party.

Su Manman's attitude was very sincere, but it was hard to say how much truth there was.

In fact...Yang Feng didn't care about the other party's loyalty, let alone the truth or falsehood. As long as he could provide him with endless benefits, everyone would be happy.

Seriously.

Yang Feng really hates the rhetoric of "friendship", "love", "bond", "trust", etc.

In the cruel environment of the end of the world, people can use each other, which is the safest and most solid way of cooperation.