Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual. As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive. Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife... Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters... Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive: Use monsters to fight monsters.
Exiting the Spiritual World, Li Wenyuan and Long Xingyuan's complexions were rather grim, and their moods became even heavier.
"Scholar Long, I need the comrades at the research center to put in more effort, closely monitor the spiritual power fluctuations and erosion in the Tianqing Mountain area, define an affected zone, and prohibit survivors from entering. At the same time, assess the level of monster mutations and aggregation, and if necessary, proceed with nuclear cleansing based on the assessment,"
Li Wenyuan said to Long Xingyuan with a heavy heart.
No matter how difficult it was at the moment, they had to hold their ground, or many survivors would lose their lives to the monsters.
"I'll arrange it, but regarding the Fenglu Mountain range, do you really want to investigate it yourself?"