Chapter 3

Ventilation shaft?

Leaning against the parapet, Jack looked down.

Just about fifty meters below, there was a huge fan spinning.

Although the rotation was slow, you could feel the wind on your cheeks.

There are ventilation shafts to travel to the surface.

Down the upward staircase, Jack scuffed.

For some reason, he could feel his body filled with power.

There was an urge to vent.

Running all the way upwards, eventually, Jack came to the end of the stairs.

Gray skies were already visible outside the ventilation shaft.

By opening the iron door in front of him, he could leave the ventilation shaft.

But it's not quiet out there; there are rumbling explosions.

Sharp, piercing growls could be heard over the gunfire.

It was very, very close to the ventilation shaft and seemed to be just around the corner.

The look on Jack's face, standing in front of the door, changed for a moment.

He couldn't have been born on the battlefield.

Is it really that bad luck?

With a flash of white light in his hand, Jack pulled out his laser pistol.

In Jack's eyes, the laser pistol instantly revealed all sorts of information.

The durability of each part and the parts that can be rebuilt are shown.

Jack knew that this would be the ability of an apprentice mechanic.

Even more amazingly, he knows how to use a laser pistol.

It's like he would have used a laser pistol.

Without rushing out, Jack pondered how to use the power of the four professions.

Mechanics should be similar to summoners, relying on golems to fight, aka drones.

Buddhists, on the other hand, are warriors, and their might is similar to fictional internal power and true qi.

Magicians, on the other hand, are like fictional wizards, able to use fire, lightning, and frost.

The final Nenkai Master is the fictional Nenkai Power, capable of controlling things with his mind.

All of his knowledge skills were now upgraded to master level.

Even though he's only level 1, he should have a decent amount of power.

The look on Jack's face became determined at the thought.

How can you be squeamish about playing a game?

Jack throws a nice leg kick and hits the steel door.

Boom ...

Just a bang.

The iron door was instantly sent flying with a hard kick from Jack.

It flew out more than thirty meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

Pleased with his kick, Jack.

He was indeed very strong now, and he actually kicked away such a thick iron door directly.

If he were in a real body, I'm afraid his feet would have turned to mush long ago.

From the ventilation shaft, Jack stepped out with a confident look on his face.

As his vision became vast, Jack looked around.

There are spires of dark-colored buildings as far as the eye can see.

The architectural style gives it a more retro feel.

The dark gray color also makes the city colder and the atmosphere more depressing.

But by this time, the city was gripped by war.

Smoke rose from all parts of the city, and a layer of smoke hung over it.

There was a steady stream of gunfire from the camel stage all around them, some a little farther away and some very close.

Just outside the ventilation shaft is a street.

Perhaps attracted by the sound of an iron door slamming to the ground.

Jack had just stepped out of the ventilation shaft when a group of figures rushed out of an intersection not far away.

They were dressed differently and held various types of laser rifles and automatic rifles in their hands.

There were quite a few people, about thirty.

They're humans. Strange humans.

Bareheaded, that face looked like a plastic surgery failure, no eyelashes, no eyebrows.

There was only tyranny in the exhaustively colored pupils.

They spotted Jack and charged at him in unison.

Roar ...

While running, a growl like that of a wild beast came out of his mouth.

Running wildly through the streets, they also raised their laser rifles and automatic rifles in their hands.

The former are energy weapons, and the latter are live-fire weapons.

Their appearance startled Jack.

Because they are like people but not like people.

Gene stealer hybrids?

As soon as they appeared, the strange faces reminded Jack of the World Domination setting about gene stealers.

The Gene Stealers are the vanguard of the Terran Bugs.

The main task is to infiltrate human society to create chaos.

They will infect the local commoners in large numbers.

All infected locals succumb to the psychic restraints of the gene stealers.

The genes of the infected are permanently altered, turning them into monsters.

The source of all the infected is the Gene Stealer Patriarchs.

The Gene Stealer Patriarchs are true monsters that are almost twice the size of a human.

The offspring of infected humans will evolve from generation to generation, becoming more and more human-like.

Along with evolution, there is also a return to antiquity.

Once returned to the ancient world, they become the new gene-stealer purebloods.

Gene stealers have a strong collective consciousness.

The infected, as well as their offspring, will continue to infect others to increase the size of the group.

When the group reaches a certain number of people, it establishes a denomination with a strict class system.

When a planet's gene stealers reach a certain size, the sect elders start a rebellion.

Local order and defense capabilities would be seriously affected by this insurgency.

Thus paving the way for the Terran Bug invasion.

The ultimate goal of the Cult of the Gene Stealers is to sacrifice themselves to become a meal for the Terran Bugs.

Because once the Terran Bugs invade, all life on the planet will become food for the Terran Bugs.

This also includes gene stealers.

Bang on ...

They opened fire, laser rifle and automatic rifle shots ringing out.

The red laser beams were like raindrops coming at Jack.

Facing the incoming laser beam, Jack subconsciously moved his mind.

A bizarre scene appeared.

The iron door, which was more than ten meters away, suddenly flew up and blocked Jack.

A large number of red laser beams struck the iron door and burst into clusters of sparks.

Is it chanting?

There was a flash of dismay in Jack's eyes.

He didn't even know how to use the chanting power.

He was just thinking that the big iron door he kicked away would have been great if it could have been in his way.

Unexpectedly, the big iron door really flew up and blocked him.

Is it true that the original Nimbus relies on imagination? ...

Jack's heart leaped with joy at the thought.

He seemed to have found a way to use his Nenbutsu.

With his right hand outstretched, Jack drew a circle.

The large iron door floating five meters away swung around.

The speed was getting faster and faster, even kicking up a gale.

Jack's right hand pushed forward again.

The iron gate swung around at once and rushed towards the gene stealer.

Thumbs up ...

The bloody scene appeared at once.

The big revolving iron gate rushed into the crowd as if it were a meat grinder.

Wherever it passed, the gene thief's body was smashed to smithereens.

Clusters of blood mist mixed with blood and flesh flew around; the scene was horrible to see.

Almost instantly, the streets were butchered with gene stealers.

The large iron gate of the feat rushed a few hundred meters away before rolling down the street.

[Kill Gene Stealer (hybrid), +50 experience]

[Kill Gene Stealer (hybrid), +50 experience]

[Kill Gene Stealer (hybrid), +50 experience]

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