Such a weak world." A pair of golden eyes opened in the baby's heart, and Muria sensed the situation after he came into the world. He only felt a powerless suppressive force.
"The true body can be released." Muria judged that this was a weak world that had never been seen before. Such weak suppression showed that the world was indeed on the verge of collapse.
For any world, hostile epics are an extremely powerful threat. The weaker the world, the greater the threat of epics. Small worlds are almost unable to tolerate the existence of epics.
For this small world to become like this, it can only be said that the evil god's erosion has come to an end, so this situation has occurred.
Because even a small world cannot be destroyed casually by evil gods. If you want to destroy a world instantly with absolute strength, you must master a power far beyond the world.
But beings with this kind of power basically don't bother to look at the small world. Most of them go to higher worlds to seek benefits, where the benefits are higher.
When ordinary evil gods want to destroy a world, they first send their followers to invade and kill the creatures in the world to weaken the defense of the world barrier. When the world's defense is weakened to a certain level, the evil god will tear apart the world barrier.
, came to the world and started the prelude to destruction.
The world that Muria has descended into now has been severely corroded by the evil god. For the evil god, this kind of world has reached the level of being edible.
"Let's check the situation first." The golden eyes slowly closed. For the newly born reincarnated body, this world is quite dangerous, but for me, the world where only the followers of the evil god exist is quite safe.
, nothing can harm him.
The world barrier of this small world has not been broken yet, which shows that the world is still resisting and wants to survive in the void. Under such circumstances, Muria will naturally not come in person and cause greater harm to the world.
Or inspire the world to desperately resist.
The evil god who wanders in the void and becomes stronger by destroying the world and devouring the remains of the world is also an epic. In essence, Muria is no different from it.
Arriving suddenly without any preparation, Muria has a high probability that the dying world will regard him as a mortal enemy, or even regard him as an evil god who wants to destroy it.
Muria didn't want to cause this kind of misunderstanding, and he had no interest in helping the evil god who had gone astray to carry the thunder. His main purpose in this reincarnation was for the world to understand that he was here to be the savior.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the world is eroded by the evil god to the point of collapse, it is still resisting, which shows that it still has some strength left. When Muria starts a head-on battle with the evil god, the world can also help
Get some busy ones.
Moreover, there is a high probability that the main battlefield of the battle will take place in this world, or at worst, it will take place around this world.
Moreover, before the Evil God arrives, Muria needs to eliminate all the Evil God's followers in this world. It is impossible for him to do this kind of thing himself.
The world has been eroded to this extent, and the number of the Evil God's followers in the world will never be reduced. If Muria wants to completely eliminate them, the best way is to release her own legion of followers.
When his dependent army appears in this world, whether it receives a positive buff or a negative debuff depends on his subsequent performance.
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Another powerful desolate beast attacked the convoy heading towards the nearest base city. Human firepower was almost unable to cause even the slightest damage to this desolate beast.
In this case, the convoy once again separated some people to hold back the wild beast, and the convoy, which was once again reduced in size, continued to set off, or in other words, fled.
Muria just watched this tragic and heroic thing happen in front of him again and again, never taking action because he needed to observe and it was not worth it.
His current reincarnation is the highest-ranking and most important person in this team, and his life value is higher than everyone else's.
No matter what the people in this convoy think of him, these people can only risk their lives to protect him, because he can end these people's wandering career.
There is no righteousness for the continuation of humankind, just selfish desires so that they can live a better life, so these people are fighting for themselves.
Muria understands this very clearly. The order of this world has been destroyed when the Evil God's Families appeared. Although the human race has not been extinct, civilization has actually collapsed. Now is the end of moral collapse.
In an apocalyptic world where resources are scarce and people can die everywhere, the reason why this convoy can exist is simply because the surviving humans want to stay together to stay warm and increase their survival rate.
And he was able to be born because of this. The birth of a newborn is like a lottery for the team. If you win the lottery, you can change your living situation.
Otherwise, this fleet, which cannot even provide food and clothing, would have no need for newborns who can only consume resources and cannot provide any help.
Babies born in the apocalypse are undoubtedly very, very unfortunate, because only babies with qualifications can survive, and most of the rest will be drowned by their parents' hands.
Because the living environment in the world today is so cruel, there is no room for ordinary babies to survive.
"Well, the patrol unit that went out today is back. It's a bit early at this time." On a turret protruding from a city wall made of steel, a gunner saw a laser cannon through the scope in front of him.
The armored convoy, which stirred up billowing smoke, suddenly said in surprise.
"We must have encountered some unexpected situation, let me take a look." When another machine gunner heard this, he immediately looked at the convoy heading towards the base through the sight on the weapon.
"Oh, I saw it. The patrol brought back some wild dogs." The machine gunner clearly saw the strange things among the patrolling armored units through the high-power lens - several rusty trucks that had undergone many modifications.
"Wild dog? Oh, I saw it. It looks like we have another magician in our base." The gunner immediately made a judgment on the unexpected situation in front of him. He had seen similar situations several times.
Human beings wandering around the base city and struggling to survive can only approach the base under one situation. In other cases, if they dare to disturb the defense and security of the base city, there is a high probability that they will be killed on the spot.
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he came here to ask for help just like last time."
"In this case, the patrolling armored forces will drive them away instead of bringing them back."
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Muria, who was held in the arms of a woman with a somewhat tough temperament, looked at the metal fortress in front of him. After being led to escape in the wilderness for three days, he finally saw the atmosphere of civilization in this world.
The light of civilization that this world has nurtured over countless thousands of years has not been extinguished. There are still some residues that are still resisting tenaciously.
"Is this a qualified baby?"
A burly man wearing a white military uniform approached the reception room. He just glanced at the more than twenty ragged homeless people in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Muria.
"Yes, we have already done the test." The woman holding Muria, his mother, replied with uncontrollable joy in her eyes.
Arriving here meant that the three days before their escape, which had been like a nightmare and had reduced their team by more than two-thirds, were over.
"Do another test, we need to confirm." The man with a majestic look on his face waved his hand, and a female officer immediately came up and wanted to take Muria.
"But..." The mother who gave birth to the reincarnation of Muria wanted to say something, but under the gaze of the base city senior executive, she finally shut up and handed her son over to someone who had never known anyone.
On the hands of a woman I’ve seen.
"Sir, this child has the qualifications to use the divine machine." Soon, the results of the inspection came out, and the female officer returned to the reception room holding Muria.
"Very good. From today on, you are a member of our glorious base city. Welcome to join."
After hearing the news, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the originally serious man, and he said the words they had dreamed of to the more than 20 people in front of him who had desperately escorted Muria here.
"You go down first. Someone will come to arrange shelter and food for you soon. From today on, your wandering life will be over."
"Okay!" "Okay!"... Before, Muria was regarded as a human being who was more precious than life. Everyone, including Muria's mother, left the reception room with smiles on their faces. They had already got the idea.
Wanted.
"Am I being sold?" Seeing such a scene, Muria thought without any emotion. This was the outcome he had already predicted.
"It's up to you to raise this child so that he can be trained as soon as possible."
"yes."
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"Fenrir, stand up, don't lie on the bed."
Muria, who had just been fed a dose of nutrient solution, looked expressionlessly at the stupid woman in front of him who was trying to help him learn to walk. He slowly turned over and turned his back to her.
"Now is not the time to rest."
But the young Muria was quickly corrected by the woman, and she put her hands on his armpits, lifted him off the bed, and let him practice walking.
If it weren't for maintaining her current status, Muria would have wanted to scold her: I'm not an animal that can jump around and eat meat within a few hours of being born.
Of course, very quickly, Muria discovered that his body, which was only a few days old, could actually support him to walk upright.