The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

At this moment, Zhao Yin felt a death threat he had never felt before!

The pressure these two women put on him was like a mountain, just like in his previous life, when he faced the Flying White Tiger, he was so desperate!

At this moment, the dog-head hat on his head suddenly released a light shield, wrapping him and Xiaobai.

When the woman's fingers touched the light shield, they were blocked for a moment.

Click!

The light shield was immediately broken!

The terrifying unknown energy spread, and the dog-head hat on Zhao Yin’s head that was used to save his life was shattered in an instant!

It was also at this moment that the time around Zhao Yin returned to normal, and his and Xiaobai's figures also disappeared from the spot!

In the air, the dog-head hat turned into powder, and drifted among the clouds with the strong wind...

The woman's cold snort echoed.

"Space core, such a treasure, how can you possess it? Sooner or later it will be mine!"

……

【? ? ? 】

This was the last scene that Zhao Yin saw with the Eye of True Vision before he returned to the life space.

What should have been seen was the information on that woman.

He and Xiaobai stood under the chestnut tree, one man and one beast, and their minds were still blank.

There was no joy after escaping death, nor was there the previous fear.

Only those question marks keep appearing in front of my eyes!

If Zhao Yin hadn't seen it with the Eye of True Vision, he would never have believed that such a situation would occur. However, even if his level had reached SSS level, he should at least have seen some information.

Could it be that her level has surpassed SSS level?

Now, with the levels of mutant beasts and zombies all over the world, even if she consumed them all, could they evolve to that level?

Are there really levels above SSS?

Zhao Yin couldn't imagine anything!

"Master!"

At this time, the joyful voice of the corpse demon was heard.

Zhao Yin subconsciously turned his head, and the corpse demon in the pool suddenly jumped out, hugged his legs, and said happily: "Master!"

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Zhao Yin lowered his head, staring at the corpse demon half-kneeling at his feet, his mind shaking violently!

At this moment, he finally remembered what species those two women were...corpse demons!

They definitely looked like two zombies.

It’s just that their level is much higher than Zhang Jie. They seem to be more agile than him and can make subtle expressions on their faces!

Zhao Yin also had a vague guess about the origins of the two women. They might not belong to this world, but come from the starry sky.

Just like the meteorite shower and the arrival of unknown energy, they also come from the starry sky!

Perhaps they had originally come along with the meteor shower!

Zhao Yin was shocked by his own guess. He wondered how many corpse demons there were and whether they were the cause of this disaster for mankind.

What's the purpose?

"grandfather……!"

When the corpse demon saw that Zhao Yin did not respond for a long time, he felt ignored and looked up at him.

boom!

Zhao Yin raised his foot and kicked the corpse demon directly back into the pool.

Then he turned and walked towards the stealth tent.

"Zhao Yin!"

Song Xiaodao greeted him happily: "Why do you treat Xiao Momo like that? Did he make you angry?"

Zhao Yin walked into the tent without saying a word, sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Just now, when he saw the face of the corpse demon Zhang Jie, he suddenly felt a sense of fear.

In the smoke, Zhao Yin thought of some questions that he had never thought about before.

I thought a lot.

"Will the corpse demon Zhang Jie become like the two women? "How can humans evolve into corpse demons in the starry sky?"

"Is this world-destroying disaster caused by their desire to cultivate their own kind? Or is it that evolving into corpse demons is the real theme of this evolution?"

"So, what are these types of evolutions, human evolvers, mutant beasts, zombies...?"

"The product of failed evolution?"

Zhao Yin couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't help thinking about it, and he couldn't stop it! These thoughts surged in Zhao Yin's mind like a flood.

"Why haven't I heard of the corpse demons in the sky in the past seven years? Are they hiding, or are they following some kind of rules that prevent them from coming out?"

"Or maybe, they treat the entire world as a breeding ground, waiting to fatten them up before harvesting?"

Zhao Yin sat there motionless.

The cigarette at his fingertips was about to burn out, and the unextinguished flame burned his fingers, but Zhao Yin was still unaware.

"If creating corpse demons is what they want, then is the evolution of other species the nutrition provided to the corpse demons?"

"Including all mutant beasts, mutant plants, human evolutionists, mutants, zombies, star crystals...!"

"Star crystal?"

Feeling a tingling pain on his fingers, Zhao Yin quickly threw away the cigarette butt and licked his cracked lips, but his face looked much more relaxed.

"Although corpse demons can eat extraordinary food and use extraordinary equipment, they do not need evolution potions!"

"And supernatural potions have no effect on them! Only humans can use them!"

"And these two potions are the most important things in the star crystal!"

"If there really is life behind this disaster, then there must be beings standing on the side of humanity!"

Although there are still too many things that he can't figure out, Zhao Yin is already satisfied.

At least, it's not the worst.

He stood up and walked out of the invisible tent. Wu Xuegui and Wang Xiaolei had set up a big pot outside the door and were steaming buns.

There was a blazing fire under the stove, and the rising green smoke floated in the air and was quickly absorbed by the boundary wall, as if this space had its own purification system.

The two corpse demons were attracted by his life space.

I remember that they mentioned that the SS-level space pendant was just the key to this space. What level was this life space itself?

Zhao Yin shook his head. In the seven years of his previous life, he had heard of many life spaces, but he didn't know whether other life spaces could be like his.

Under the chestnut tree, there were a lot of tables, chairs, benches, and more than a dozen wooden beds.

These were just made by Zhao Dehai and others, and they are still busy at this moment.

Some people brought in the leftover wood from making arrows, some people brought extraordinary weapons to cut the wood into shapes, and finally Zhao Dehai and Liu Shun used mortise and tenon joints to splice the wood into a wooden bed...!

"Zhao Yin, are you in a bad mood?"

Behind Zhao Yin, Song Xiaodao's tiny voice was heard.

Looking back, the girl was holding a new wooden stool in both hands and looking at him cautiously.

Zhao Yin raised his hand and rubbed her little head: "I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while."

How could Song Xiaodao not know that with Emperor Zhao Yin's personality, it was impossible for him to rest for no reason, not to mention that he had just rested last night.

But she was smart enough not to ask any further questions.

Song Xiaodao put down the wooden stool and pulled Zhao Yin's clothes: "Sit down."

Zhao Yin followed his instructions, bent down and sat down, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Xiaodao became more and more certain that something must have happened to him, otherwise he would not be so absent-minded.

She took out a butterfly knife from her space ring, which she used to "cut watermelons".

"Let me trim your hair. The wind has messed it up."

Zhao Yin, who was not wearing a dog-head hat, had a messy hair and his clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat.

The butterfly knife cut iron like mud and cut hair like a blade. After a few minutes, Song Xiaodao said softly, "It's done!"

She took out a mirror and handed it to Zhao Yin.

In the mirror, Zhao Yin had returned to his short hair style with neat sideburns. Although it was not as good as the one trimmed by Teacher Tony before the apocalypse, it was not ugly either.

Zhao Yin asked in surprise: "Song Xiaodao, when did you learn how to cut hair?"

"I just learned it last night. Hehe, from now on, I'll take care of your head!" Song Xiaodao was also very happy to see that Zhao Yin was satisfied.

The girl subconsciously raised her head and looked at several soldiers in the distance. Their previously short hair now looked like it had been bitten by a dog.

Even Wu Xuegui, who was wiping his sweat while steaming buns, had a big bald head!

"..."

Zhao Yin was stunned for a moment, then understood. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Are you using them to practice your skills? Are you preparing to cut my hair?"

"I didn't do it on purpose. I just thought I could make it look better for them."

Song Xiaodao's arguments were specious, but it was easy to tell that she was feeling guilty.

"Well done!" Zhao Yin smiled.

"I've been annoyed with the old cripple for a long time. He obviously doesn't have much hair on his head, but he grooms it carefully every day, thinking that by covering the top of his head, others won't be able to tell that he's bald?"

“Hehe…!” Song Xiaodao covered his mouth and bent over with laughter.

After laughing enough, she gently pinched Zhao Yin's shoulder with her little hand: "I have another idea, but I need you to agree first!"

"You speak first!" Zhao Yinyin.

"Will you agree or not?" Song Xiaodao shook Zhao Yin's shoulders and acted coquettishly.

Zhao Yin didn't buy it at all, and said mercilessly: "Forget it, you'd better not say anything."

"Zhao Yin, I just want to get some feathers and make a duvet for you, how about that?"

"You can't build those vultures anymore. We still have to rely on them to kill the zombies!"

"No? Then...how about Xiaobai?"

Song Xiaodao pouted and said, "Xiaobai's fur is white and clean. Just cut off half of it, and Uncle Zhao will make a lazy sofa for you!"

"Meow~"

Xiaobai's ears were very sensitive, and his hair stood on end immediately, and he looked at Song Xiaodao warily.

He looked like he would fight her to the death if she dared to attack him.

It confronted Song Xiaodao for a while, but was eventually defeated. It lowered its head and licked the white hair on its paws, looking extremely cherishing, as if it was saying goodbye.

"I'm just teasing you, huh! You stinky little white!" Song Xiaodao snorted coldly.

Zhao Yin was too lazy to pay attention to this prodigal girl. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her little hands gently pinching his shoulders.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything anymore...