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Apocalypse: I Transmigrated into a Villain

During his journey across parallel worlds, Bruce unexpectedly discovered a massive change in his identity: he became the heir to wealth in this world. However, his happiness didn't last long, as he received shocking news: the apocalypse was imminent, humanity was about to undergo a massive evolution, and he was to play the role of the villain in this end-time scenario! Armed with the knowledge that the protagonist, Jesse, would be reborn before the apocalypse, Bruce wasted no time in devising his own plan. After the apocalypse, the reborn Jesse found himself in dire straits. His powerful allies had vanished without a trace, and the once-loving and sacrificing goddess of the moonlight now disregarded him. Jesse roared in fury, vowing to uncover the conspiracy behind it all and reclaim everything that belonged to him. This is a tale of adventure spanning parallel worlds, filled with complex emotions and conspiracies, where a story about fate and justice is about to unfold.

MidnightEcho · Ciencia y ficción
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100 Chs

Die, Scum!

 

Blood sprayed wildly from his body, quickly attracting others of his kind.

 

Bruce's movements didn't hesitate for a moment.

 

With just a thought, the gauntlet on his left hand disappeared.

 

Then his right hand touched the sapphire ring on his left hand!

 

A Molotov cocktail and a lighter appeared in his hand.

 

"Sorry, Adam, rest in peace!" Lighters still worked in the apocalypse.

 

As long as it wasn't an electronic one, there were hardly any issues.

 

As for the Molotov cocktail?

 

Bruce had Elbert and the others make it a couple of days ago.

 

This Molotov cocktail had appeared in many post-apocalyptic movies and games.

 

The production method was also very simple.

 

Fill a glass bottle with gasoline, then tightly plug the bottle with a cloth soaked in gasoline.

 

When using it, light the cloth and throw it, smashing the glass bottle.

 

Cars, cloth, glass bottles!

 

These things were readily available in hotels and on the streets.

 

So it wasn't strange for Bruce to have such things.

 

And for Bruce now, if he had to choose to sacrifice someone to attract firepower at this moment.

 

Adam was undoubtedly more suitable than others or Ben.

 

Because these people, even Jerald who didn't have much combat power, had their uses for Bruce.

 

And Adam wasn't an important person, nor was his combat strength as strong as Ben's.

 

Now, it had been more than three days since the contract with Adam.

 

Sacrificing him, Bruce could directly re-contract a more powerful combat pet.

 

So Bruce didn't hesitate!

 

By now, Adam had been engulfed by a large number of monsters, and without thinking, Bruce lit the Molotov cocktail and threw it into the pile of monsters.

 

"Die, scum!"

 

The Molotov cocktail drew a beautiful arc in the air.

 

Crack!

 

Boom!

 

The Molotov cocktail shattered.

 

A huge flame instantly engulfed Adam and a large wave of monsters."Roar!"

 

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

 

The monsters burned by the fire howled in pain.

 

Crack!

 

Bruce felt unsatisfied and threw another one out.

 

With the raging fire outside, there was no need to ignite the second one, so Bruce threw them out quickly.

 

Followed by the third, fourth, and fifth.

 

Crack crack crack!

 

Bruce threw five Molotov cocktails in a row.

 

The flames soared into the sky, quickly forming a huge firewall that separated Bruce from the monsters.

 

Swish swish!

 

Bruce cast two wind blades, repelling two zombies that tried to rush through the firewall!

 

Then he quickly turned around and ran up the dormitory building with the others.

 

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

 

As the breeze blew!

 

On the path where Bruce left, he could still smell the burning odor of the zombies and lizards?

 

Meanwhile!

 

Adam's name and information gradually disappeared from the dark contract...

 

Bang!

 

On the sixth floor of the dormitory, the door of an empty room closed.

 

Under the leadership of Ben and Malachi, the scattered monsters in the dormitory corridor didn't pose much of a threat.

 

The group sprinted all the way and finally found a suitable room.

 

"Hoo, hoo!"

 

Jerald and Finnegan sat on the ground panting heavily.

 

Joanne wasn't much better, her exaggerated bosom heaving up and down.

 

It was fortunate that when they came out, Bruce had changed her into a set of sportswear.

 

Otherwise, with her previous dress, she would have been caught up by the monsters behind long ago.

 

As for the other four core combatants, they were relatively unharmed.

 

After all, their physical fitness was there, and their combat intensity wasn't high.

 

Just running this distance was not a problem at all.

 

"Damn it, finally safe.""Damn it, damn it!"

 

Ignacio clutched his arm, gritting his teeth and yelling in pain, "Don't let me find out who that idiot driver was, or I'll definitely kill them."

 

Originally, with the combat power of Bruce's team, as long as they steadily managed without attracting too many monsters at once, clearing out the school's monsters would only be a matter of time.

 

But now....

 

A small-scale monster wave had left his arm injured!

 

Although he wasn't bitten by a zombie, he was slashed by a sickle mantis with its scythe-like serrations.

 

Blood gushed out, revealing deep wounds down to the bone.

 

"You're pretty badly hurt, huh?" Bruce glanced at Ignacio. "Cynthia, help him stop the bleeding first!"

 

Although Cynthia couldn't enhance strength and agility, her vitality was strong enough.

 

So her stamina and endurance were stronger than Finnegan and the others.

 

At this moment, she was only slightly out of breath and not seriously injured.

 

Hearing Bruce's words, she nodded.

 

"Oh, oh! Coming!"

 

Bruce glanced at the others. "How about you guys?"

 

"I'm fine..."

 

"I'm fine too!"

 

Malachi said, "It's fortunate we have Young Master Bruce's Monkey King. Otherwise, even if we could successfully rush up, we would have suffered heavy losses."

 

"Yeah! Fortunately, in the midst of misfortune."

 

Hearing Malachi's words, Bruce nodded in agreement.

 

Ben, because he needed to help clear the way and didn't have time to stop to eat monster brains, was now covered in wounds and exhausted.

 

If Ben, with his robust physique, ended up like this, one could only imagine the consequences for an ordinary person clearing the way ahead.

 

Seeing that only Ignacio had suffered some injuries, Bruce breathed a sigh of relief.

 

He directly took out three attributeless crystal nuclei and gave one to each of the other three combat members.

 

"Take these, just in case...."

 

These days, Bruce had only killed one bronze-level monster!

 

A bronze novice strength zombie.

 

But unfortunately, he wasn't lucky enough to get a crystal nucleus.But well... Over these many days, Bruce had accumulated quite a few black iron-level crystal nuclei.

 

In his hands now, he not only had 24 attributeless crystal nuclei but also two mental and one vitality.

 

The vitality crystal nucleus had the effect of restoring stamina, which was at least twice as effective as the attributeless ones.

 

But Bruce had never used it.

 

Because Cynthia couldn't use attributeless crystal nuclei to enhance herself.

 

So these two types of crystal nuclei were naturally reserved for her.

 

"Heh, this world is really messed up!"

 

Taking the crystal nuclei thrown by Bruce, Malachi couldn't help but chuckle!

 

Although he had strong combat capabilities and awakened abilities.

 

But if it weren't for Bruce telling him, he would never have known that there were crystal nuclei in the heads of monsters.

 

"Who says it isn't?"

 

Bruce stretched his arms and looked to the side. "Finnegan, what's the situation over there?"

 

"I'm... a bit tired, but it's not a big problem!"

 

"That's good, quickly go observe the situation outside."

 

"Okay, boss!"

 

Finnegan nodded, took a deep breath, stabilized his breathing, and then went to the balcony to look into the distance.

 

"Boss, some monsters have come up, but not many. Most of them are attracted to the pile of monster corpses you burned."

 

"As expected!"

 

"My goodness, so many people died down there... There are still some survivors up here. Oh wait, boss, I think I see Jesse!"

 

"Jesse?"

 

"Yeah, in the dormitory building opposite ours!"

 

Finnegan's eagle eyes didn't require any consumption.

 

Just by concentrating, his eyes could exhibit the effect of eagle eyes.

 

Although Bruce's dormitory building and Jesse's dormitory building were only separated by one building, the size of the dormitory building was so large, and the distance between the green belt and the corridors was various.

 

Even with Bruce's current vision, he could only see if there were people in the building opposite.

 

It was impossible to see clearly who those people were.