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Phagocytic evolution

In the end times, when people complain about not being awakened. Ethan has created a devouring power for himself. It was at that moment that every Power became an option on Ethan's shopping list. Zombies, vicious dogs, powerful beasts of different dimensions. Weird towns, broken towns, mysterious worlds of different latitudes. In the footsteps of legend, starting with Death Town.

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60 Chs

Lord of Bay City

Ethan was pushed by the soldiers, was sent out of the underground prison, and then by another team of soldiers took over, threw Ethan directly into the military vehicle, in the vehicle on the way, no matter what Ethan asked, the soldiers around did not speak.

To be honest, Ethan still likes the red hoop man who loves to show, although this guy is very hateful, but the guy at least IQ is not high, he can always ask something, but this group of soldiers... One is like a stone, such a state, let Ethan realize the seriousness of the problem, after all, this is a team of well-trained, disciplined soldiers.

To Ethan's surprise, the military vehicle carrying Ethan did not drive out of the city, and did not give Ethan a blackhead cover. So Ethan easily memorized the route of the military vehicle, and to Ethan's surprise, the military vehicle stopped in front of the tallest and most majestic building in Baytown.

The soldiers were still silent, pushing Ethan along.

This is a huge office building, it rises up into the sky, the glossy shell has been out of place with this crumbling apocalypse, the interior decoration is to Ethan a kind of as if the feeling of another life.

The elevator finally stopped at the position of the 27th floor, and the soldiers stopped here, and a group of men in black took over Ethan again, although still speechless, but the attitude was much better than those soldiers.

Ethan took a deep breath. It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a curse.

Ethan stepped on the precious carpet that he had not stepped on for a long time, and entered an elegant decoration and beautiful environment... The revolving restaurant! ?

Errrrr?

Ethan looked around with hidden eyes, under the tight guard of a group of people in black, the middle-aged and elderly white man wearing a white shirt, sitting in front of the bright window was particularly prominent.

"Sit down." When Ethan silently looked at the man, the man still looked out of the window and said without looking back.

Ethan hesitated for a moment, and finally sat firmly in the chair, in front of the table, placed a delicious steak, there are several red wine, Ethan does not know these luxury things, do not know how much it is worth. Even in civilized society, Ethan is just a nerd, he has an ordinary family, and he will never be exposed to these things.

The middle-aged and elderly white man with a large back and half-white hair has maintained a posture of looking outward, never moving.

Ethan also did not pay attention to the phantom guy in front of him, he was not even tempted by the delicious food in front of him, Ethan seized all the time to observe the surrounding garrison forces, terrain, and prepare for any situation that may come.

An old and a young two people do not disturb each other, the people in black around the same motionless, the restaurant can be heard.

For a long time, Ethan finally looked out of the window with the elderly man's eyes, and the late autumn sun that was not warm could not bring much warmth to the world.

Here, Ethan can see the whole picture of the bay city, within the walls, everything is in order, orderly, clean and tidy streets, patrolling soldiers, working people, everything is so natural.

And beyond those walls is the last day of the dead and the chaos.

A wall separating two different worlds.

"I like to sit here quietly. Every time, it makes me feel new." The man gently opened his mouth, looking at the busy crowd, with a slight twinkle in his eyes, "Every person who resides here reflects their value. What I see is a life eager to live, they are ordinary and ordinary, but they are doing extraordinary things."

Ethan did not answer, just quietly observing the topography of the Bay City.

"Everyone wants to live, but everyone plays a different role." The man turned to Ethan and whispered, "You, for example, have some special skills."

Ethan turned his head,

She looked straight into the man's eyes, speechless.

"This prison uniform is no longer fit for your strong body, so.... Is that your power, or... A nucleus formed in your brain?" The man's mouth raised a smile, his eyes flickered slightly, he leaned forward, picked up the knife and fork on the table, and made a random gesture.

One side, a black man in a suit came forward and skillfully opened a bottle of red wine.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, you can call me Mr. Dale. I run this place and can decide the fate of most people, including you." The middle-aged and elderly man who called himself Dale casually said, the action elegantly cut the steak into a small piece on the plate, looking at Ethan who was still unmoved, Dale pretended to show a little surprise, and said, "You can act, child, I know how much it (steak) is tempting to you, don't tell me you have been used to bread and cold water."

In fact, there are quite a few prisoners in the prison who want to leave here, be bought, and even be selected by Baytown, and the reason has a lot to do with the food in the prison, every day and every meal, eating cold bread or disgusting meat strips, cold muddy water, which is not a human life. Especially for the so-called "chosen ones," who deserve a better life even in this doomsday of scarcity.

"Let's get this straight, I used to think you were an undercover agent sent by some organization, and of course I'm reserving my opinion about that now. But what you've shown is amazing, and I think I can live with that if you choose to join my team." Dale forks a small piece of beef with an elegant smile on his face.

Join your team? To be your dog? Scrounging up powers for your cause? Or is it to be part of the defensive force, making it impossible for the other Powers to escape? Help the tyrant?

This is a cruel and realistic end, the vast majority of people are struggling to survive, you are enjoying, and at the cost of other people's lives, you are very noble.

Even though Ethan's face was expressionless, a lot of ideas jumped out of his head involuntarily.

"You're a soldier, or at least you were. Your vocation is to obey orders, and once you understand that, you won't have a second thought." Dale threw the steak into his mouth and looked up and down at Ethan. "You're just a knife, and in whoever's hands, you're just a knife. Why worry?"

"I can promise you a lot, like good food, warm and safe shelter, that's what everybody wants, right?" Dale spoke on his own, never seeming to want Ethan to answer, Dale continued, "For example, you seem to be interested in your fellow yellow man, I can save you both from having to face the dilemma of life and death."

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"Tell me about your past, tell me about your powers, and then let me start your wonderful future." Dale stopped and looked at Ethan, and the atmosphere in the room changed when someone who had been so casual and soft-spoken suddenly became serious.

Just then, Ethan suddenly moved, he picked up the knife and fork on the table, and quickly began to eat the steak.

"Ha ha, that's right!" Dale gave a satisfied smile, turned his head to the man in black serving by the side, and shrugged his shoulders, which meant it was clear that Ethan had given in.

However, what all people can not expect is that Ethan drink big bowl meat, the style of the green forest hero until the dish of food are swallowed into the stomach, Ethan suddenly became "everyone's daughter", no action, no longer words, the pair of humble and well-behaved appearance how to see how irritating...

And Dell finally realized that he was being a little biased...

"Well, it seems that you need time to think about it, I have plenty of time, let's both give each other a chance." Dale gave himself a step, sitting in his position, should have the grace or some, Dale waved casually, motioning to the black man will Ethan down, watching Ethan gradually walk away from the back, Dale said, "But your time is running out, your compatriots are also, if you think it through, you can always seek my help."

Ethan eyes, nose and mouth, surrounded by people in black, left the revolving restaurant.

"Oh, this kid is a little interesting, Luling such a small place can come out such a treasure." Dale muttered, if Ethan heard, I'm afraid Ethan would be very surprised.

Clearly, Dale's Intel doesn't match what he just told Ethan.