Multiverse, sea blue world.

Doom Calendar, 102.

More than a hundred years have passed since the arrival of doomsday. Even the nucleus that split the entire world into strong light, many years have passed. The continent once encased in the sea has long been divided.

The terrifying explosion caused the whole world to tremble and completely changed the fate of mankind. The complete continent was divided into pieces and even the sea became dry. The terrifying radiation caused various creatures to mutate, including humans.

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The sky was filled with dark clouds, but no raindrops were seen falling.

It seemed as calm as before the storm came, but this calm had lasted for three days, like a knife-like yellow sand, raging on the earth. When the doomsday came to this world, humans recalled the awe of nature, but it was too late.

On the ground in the distance, there are a large number of broken cement boards.

The former high-rise building has collapsed, leaving only broken walls corroded by time. Steel bars on the ground are exposed, like devil's minions. A mouse with red eyes in the corner is eating the same corpse, but suddenly is disturbed by the sound from the sky.

It stopped quickly and raised its head to look into the sky.

The crumbling spaceship appeared in the sky, and the garbage pouring down like a rainstorm was thrown into the garbage dump below. A trace of excitement flashed in the red eyes of the mutant rat, and he rushed forward desperately.

At the same time, with the arrival of the spacecraft, the entire garbage dump was in full bloom.

Hundreds of rats flocked to the ground, and all kinds of mutant beasts were drilling out of the cave, fighting desperately for the garbage dumped from the floating city. Some of them were on all sides, but covered in thick fur, with human form.

On the edge of the garbage dump, in a hidden corner.

"...Boss Wayne, the garbage ship on Floating Island has left. What should we do now?"

A hoarse voice sounded, causing Enzo to frown slightly.

"Damn it, why is this time so fast?"

"We must start the action as soon as possible, otherwise the good things will be taken away by others!"

"Shut up, we can't leave Enzo!"

"Idiot, do you know what you are talking about? The garbage ship in Floating City only appears once a few months. If you don't find enough food, are you going to make everyone hungry?"

"I don't care. I can't leave Enzo anyway!"

The inspirational noise sounded in his ears, and Enzo gradually regained consciousness. He tried hard to open his eyes, but found that he was extremely weak, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and tried to observe the scene outside.

What you see is a ruined scene.

Several small figures, like monkeys, were arguing together. Most of them had their heads down, and there was only one boy who looked stronger, with a little excited expression.

"No matter what, I, Wayne, will never abandon my companion!"

The strong boy's tone was firm, but at this moment, a sharp voice came from beside him, gritting his teeth and saying, "Then you do this to make everyone else here die with Enzo?"

"What do you think you should do?"

Hearing the sharp voice, Wayne seemed to be depressed and said in a tangled manner, "If Enzo is left here, he will definitely not be able to survive."

"Even if we stay here, what's the point?"

The sharp voice shook his head and said, ": Those who are scratched by zombies will eventually become zombies. We are just a waste of time to stay here."

Wayne bit his lip, as if he was a little unwilling to give up, and said, "If then, Enzo survived..."

As he said that, Wayne's voice became smaller.

It seemed that even he himself had no confidence. No more than one ten thousand people were able to survive by scratched by zombies. That was a very rare case. This kind of luck never came to those who had shelter No. 72 underground.

"Why not, Wayne."

At this time, the owner of the sharp voice also eased his tone and advised, ": Take the others to the garbage dump, I will stay to guard Enzo. If he can survive, we will go back to the shelter together, how about it?"

"...Okay, Yuleia." Wayne compromised in the end.

The children under the ruins seemed to finally reach a consensus. Wayne took three partners to the garbage dump to collect the garbage that tilted from the floating island, while Yuleia and Enzo stayed here.

"We will go and go back soon, be careful, Yuleya."

Wayne walked out of the ruins with his three companions. Before leaving, he couldn't help but give a reminder. Yuleia nodded and signaled that the other party to rest assured.

After Wayne and others left, the ruins fell into silence.

"It seems that the art of reincarnation is very successful."

In extreme weakness, Enzo closed his eyes, but thought in his heart, ": Using the notebook as the coordinates, I have traveled to the sea blue world, but what's going on with this body? Isn't it too weak?"

As recorded in the notebook, the sea blue world is already the end of the day.

However, after a hundred years of doomsday, the situation in this world is more terrifying than when the notebook owner is alive. Even Enzo is weak, he can feel the terrifying radiation energy around him.

"Forget it, let's recover your strength first." Enzo said in his heart.

The weak body even opened its eyes and became extremely difficult. Fortunately, the physical strength of this body is recovering little by little, although the lack of food makes the process particularly long.

While recovering his physical strength, Enzo was also thinking quietly.

The owner of this body is also called Enzo. The memory of a thirteen-year-old boy was recorded in his mind. He was born in the 89th year of the end calendar and grew up in shelter No. 72 underground. As for his parents, he had long died in the wilderness.

Enzo, who lives with his friends, relies on the garbage dump near the underground shelter No. 72. Every once in a while, people in the floating city will throw domestic garbage down through the spacecraft, and these things are the foundation of Enzo's survival.

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Enzo, who was consuming the memory in his mind, heard a sound of footsteps, and his subconscious instinct felt a little uneasy, making him unable to help but open his eyes, a gap that was almost invisible.

“…sorry, Enzo.”

Not far away, the thin boy named Yuleia was struggling to pick up a stone and slowly walked towards Enzo. He was panting every few steps, and his originally pale color on his face became even pale.

"You are scratched by zombies and cannot survive."

"Instead of turning you into a zombie and posing a threat to your companions, I should do something. Although I'm sorry to end your life early, accordingly, you no longer need to suffer."

"I'm sorry, Enzo."

"I have to do this..." Yuleia's intermittent words, her eyes gradually became firm, and she held a sharp rock in her hands.

Not far away, a hint of throbbing appeared in Enzo's heart.

"...what is this? It's a box?"

Enzo couldn't help but complain in his heart, could this trace of soul be faced with the threat of death as soon as he successfully traveled to the sea blue world? In that case, wouldn't he lose his soul in vain and the more important coordinates of the sea blue world?

"Chip!Chip!"

Feeling Yuleia getting closer and closer to him, Enzo roared in his heart, and at the same time forced himself to calm down and think about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Although it came to this body, it was only a trace of Enzo's soul.

Even if it is killed, it will not have much impact on the body. However, if the coordinates of the sea blue world are lost, it will obviously be a huge loss.

"Chip starts, please issue an order."

The sound of machinery in my mind made Enzo feel a little safe. Fortunately, the chip bound to the soul also came with Enzo.

"Release all the adrenaline in this body!"

Enzo gave a decisive order in his heart. Seeing that Yuleia was holding the stone, he was about to come to him. He had to try his best to save himself.

"Ding! Activate the adrenaline in the body."

As the chip executes the command, a strong feeling suddenly spread throughout his body. Enzo suddenly opened his eyes and clearly saw that Yuleia was raising the stone with difficulty and preparing to smash it towards him.

"Ah!!" Yuleia was startled.

Enzo suddenly opened his eyes, making him unable to help but take a few steps back. He threw out the stones he held in his hands and fell to the ground.

“Yulia…”

Enzo muttered to himself. According to the memories in his mind, the six children who depended on each other in the underground 72 shelters have always regarded Wayne as the boss. Enzo is brave and is not afraid of death when fighting, so he ranks second.

As for Yuleia, she is the third of the six.

Compared to others, Yuleia is weak but has a very smart mind. She has used her wisdom several times to help the team get higher benefits, but her personality is too rational and she seems a little cold-blooded.

"Yeah...Enzo!"

Seeing Enzo open his eyes, Yuleia, who was slumped on the ground, immediately pulled out the knife made of wood hidden on her legs, and looked at Enzo vigilantly.

"Has it changed so quickly?"

Yuleia looked calm and murmured, "Fortunately, the mutated zombie will not have too strong combat power. I just need to be careful and can deal with it!"

After saying that, Yuleia tightened the wooden dagger in her hand.

"...I'm not dead yet." However, Enzo suddenly spoke and said in a weak voice.

"Speak?"

Yuleia was stunned. Zombies were not wise and could not speak. Therefore, there was only one conclusion about the scene before her, that is, Enzo had not mutated yet, and had successfully survived the infection after zombie scratches.

"You... are still alive?"

Yuleya's voice was a little unbelievable. After being scratched by the zombie, the possibility of the infected person not mutating was less than one in ten thousand. He never expected that such a lucky thing would fall on Enzo.

Not far away, Enzo nodded slowly.

"That's great, brother!"
To be continued...