The copy of Yamata no Orochi has been opened, but Sumu "went in the opposite direction" and did not follow Daliu to complete this copy, but returned to Novice Village.
Returned to the Ancient Wood Temple.
Went to the bottom of the Holy Abyss.
…
At the same time, the small island nation was almost torn to pieces by the disaster, but there were still some people trying to struggle.
The dungeon of Yamata no Orochi has started. Originally, everyone thought that when the dungeon started, a more terrifying disaster would happen here.
But it didn't.
When the dungeon started, the disaster came to an abrupt end. It was just raining heavily. I don't know whether it wanted to wash away the scorched earth, or whether it wanted to complete the final fatal blow and submerge it.
But no matter what, even facing the flood caused by this heavy rain is far better than the horrific disasters that happened before.
…
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa."
The heavy rainwater hit the ruins hard at an oblique angle.
The water flow collected on the ground is gray-black.
"Wow... Wow..."
A man in ragged clothes was swimming through the stagnant water, letting the rainwater hit him.
He is a survivor, but he is not a lucky one.
The earthquake destroyed the house he had bought with so much money.
But his son, daughter, wife, and elderly parents were all buried alive by the house...
Only he climbed out of that narrow, damp, dark gap.
He would never forget the smell of earth mixed with blood.
He climbed out, but the sky was gray-black.
The heavy rain hitting his body should hurt, but he couldn't feel it.
There should have been rescue after the disaster, but he didn't wait.
His thoughts, will, and beliefs disappeared without a trace amid the constant impact and crushing.
"Wow..."
Walking aimlessly on the broken streets.
His eyes are empty and his movements are mechanical.
The Walking Dead is nothing more than that.
…
And at this moment, there was suddenly a chaotic sound of water!
"Whoosh!"
It's like a group of people running on the water.
one……
two……
three...
Five figures wearing black trench coats and black masks appeared on the desolate street.
Their speed is very fast, which is simply not what a normal human can achieve.
"Wow."
Five figures are getting closer and closer.
Finally, the two meet.
Five men in black passed by the survivor.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
And at this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared!
"laugh!"
The sharp sound disappeared in a flash.
Then, the survivor stopped.
Gradually…
The bodies were separated.
Blood instantly dyed the water on the road red.
Behind him stood a man in black holding a long knife.
The heavy rain hit the long knife, making a clear "dang-dang-dang" sound, and at the same time, it quickly washed away the blood on the blade.
"Time is limited." A man in black reminded.
The man in black with a long sword tilted his head, and his young voice was filled with regret: "Ah ha, he is so pitiful, I can feel his pain."
"Aha~ So, I must kill him."
"Put away the knife and stop causing trouble." Another man in black said in a commanding tone.
Afterwards, the five people "hit the road" again, jumping over the cracks in the ground, walking through the ruins, and quickly approaching a hidden base in the small island country.
…
…
"It's not important, don't be important!"
"Even if everyone on the ground dies, as long as I can complete this research, it will all be worth it!"
"New humanity."
"The future will belong to the new humanity!"
"And I will be the emperor of the new humanity, and I will be God, hahaha!"
"It's coming, it's coming."
"I'm going to succeed soon..."
During this disaster, in the well-preserved underground research room, a bald middle-aged man seemed to be going crazy.
There were still blood stains everywhere on his white coat.
He was walking around the research room, looking very hurried.
Rats can be seen everywhere in the research room.
To be more precise, you can see the corpses of mice and white mice everywhere.
In a cage, isolation box, hand speed table, research table, observation table, even on the ceiling, inside marble.
Almost nothing about this research room is normal.
If there is a maximum distance of twenty centimeters, there will definitely be a corpse of a white mouse.
The scene is so horrifying that it's hard to imagine what happened.
…
Although these mice are already dead, if you look closely at their death state, it is even more disgusting and makes your scalp numb.
Some heads had several small holes drilled out.
Some were skinned directly while they were still alive.
Some were completely rotten, as if they had been soaked in highly concentrated sulfuric acid.
In short... none of them died while maintaining their normal appearance. In other words, these mice all died suddenly!
…
"Click!"
"Zizzi..."
The middle-aged man stepped on the corpse of a white mouse.
Suddenly, the little white mouse was trampled to pieces like pulp. Even the bones inside were as fragile as a paper frame.
"It's going to be done soon."
The man was constantly fidgeting with something that looked like flesh and blood tissue, which was very disgusting.
However, at this moment, gunshots were heard outside.
The man frowned and couldn't help but speed up his movements: "These hateful bandits want to rob my research results at this time."
"impossible."
"There's no way I'm giving my work to you bastards."
"Impossible, impossible!"
"No way!"
In a frenzy, the man stuffed the "meat ball" in his hand into a container.
After a moment, he used another pair of tweezers to pick out a piece from the container...
A twisted worm.
Just like the original demonic brain parasite...
"Success, hahaha!"
The man laughed crazily, showing the twisted expression unique to the small island country.
As we all know, people in small island countries especially like sashimi.
Therefore, before the battle outside was over, the man opened his mouth.
He threw the worm into his mouth.
The Adam's apple moves up and down.
A charming smile appeared on his face.
"Private God になります!!!"
"boom!!!"
The door was finally blasted open, and a group of people rushed in.
Among them are people from the United States, people from the French and Spanish countries... and even people from the Golden Tower Country.
"Hand over your things!" someone in the crowd shouted angrily.
But the man from the small island country stared wide-eyed, and his bloodshot eyeballs almost fell out.
"Bandits, you group of robbers who add insult to injury."
"I won't let you succeed!"
The words just fell.
There was a small sound of "Pfft".
A blood-red worm emerged from the right eyeball of this small island native.
Eyeballs burst.
The bugs are squirming.
Fear was etched on everyone's face...
They are still vividly aware of the contagious nature of the Demonic Brain Parasite.
