On Earth, in the survivor camp.
In a secret shelter, far away from the Maya civilization, no matter how fierce the Maya civilization's war was, or even if it was destroyed, they would not be affected.
"It's them."
"Poseidon, using big data intelligence to deduce and combine all the clues so far, it's them," the Magician said.
"Now, we will use the most direct way to describe 'their' existence. This is the memory that Her Highness Tang Meng transmitted to us to help us better understand the apocalypse."
Tang Meng was stunned. "My memory?"
After collecting the data from the mist, Tang Meng took the initiative to use the Wizard's Spirit Inheritance to transmit the images she had seen in her mind during this period of time. She had excluded some of her private information and transmitted it to Tang Meng.
Fu Qingjun also watched curiously, looking at Tang Meng's memory.
In the image, Tang Meng woke up from her drunken stupor and heard the noise downstairs.
She then realized that the broadcast was an emergency evacuation.
"What's going on!!!" She hurriedly packed her things and wanted to go downstairs to catch up with the last group of people to escape, but something strange happened.
Downstairs was …
Attack.
Horrifying mutated creatures attacked.
Overwhelming numbers of rats, cockroaches, flies … ran out from the dirtiest corners of the city.
Some humans even mutated. Their eyes turned red like beasts, and they became super fast. They slaughtered crazily, scaring everyone.
"It's Li Kang!"
"What's wrong with him?"
"Ah! He said that when he was sleeping last night, he vaguely heard something horrifying and twisted in the darkness, talking crazily in his ears … This morning? "
…
At that time, Tang Meng saw the beginning of the apocalypse that she would never forget.
The absent-minded man's skin looked like his clothes had been torn into strips. Countless bright red sarcomas swelled, and he seemed to have turned into the size of the Hulk. Like a believer who had been infected by an evil god, he screamed in a mysterious ancient language that did not belong to this planet, that did not belong to a human's throat. He kept attacking the people on the convoy.
Looking at the monster attacking people in a frenzy, she was so scared that she didn't dare to go downstairs.
She quickly sealed the doors and windows to prevent the mutated man-eating insects from entering and hid.
Seeing this scene, Tang Meng was stunned. "Isn't this the image of me at the beginning of the doomsday?"
"Yes," the magician leader said.
"You're saying … the monsters in the mist, the ones that attacked Empress Grace, might be like Li Kang?" Tang Meng said in shock.
"Yes."
The leader of the magicians said seriously, "You're right.
"What is the use of the fog? In fact, everyone already understands its function. It can make insects and animals mutate, make them go crazy, and turn them into some evil creatures. "
"Humans, on the other hand, are intelligent and have strong mental strength. Although they aren't like those animals who mutated in an instant … there are still some people who are terrified and have a mental breakdown. At night, after receiving the evil ravings, they become terrifying monsters and attack humans.
"Many of the Senior Magi in the survivor camp died because of this."
"Then, we are thinking, where did those mutated creatures go? Will they develop intelligence? Their so-called infection may be because they received the inheritance of some indescribable monster and became his dependents? "
Everyone kept thinking.
"There is indeed an inheritance. Everyone, look at this Li Kang, he is muttering a mysterious ancient language that doesn't belong to this planet … This is enough to prove that he has an inherited language. If even the language has been inherited, does it mean … that he can also inherit the cultivation system?"
Everyone had goosebumps.
Does it mean that those infected creatures have already begun to cultivate again?
Now that they thought about it, this scene was indeed a foreshadowing.
In other words, this was a "zombie frenzy." The zombies were constantly infecting other creatures, and the top group of infected may have begun to cultivate and began to build their own zombie civilization.
Just like some doomsday novels, the zombie king, with intelligence, became a new species.
In other words, the entire earth was indeed under the control of some ancient evil demonic will, which was assimilating the living creatures on the entire planet.
"If that's the case, then it's troublesome …"
Tang Meng took a deep breath. "In other words, Her Highness Grace died in the hands of some mutated dependents on earth. It may not be the infected humans who have developed intelligence, but the evil mutated insects and rats who have developed intelligence … They have already started cultivating, and their realm is not low."
Dependents … Creatures?
Fu Qingjun's expression was stern. As they continued to analyze, Fu Qingjun did understand some of the truth of the fog apocalypse.
"Similar to me, I can also develop dependents … Sure enough, I have also become a specific evil god of the mysterious Cthulhu evil god race that invaded earth?"
That was why he could develop a dependent kingdom.
Because he was also the leader of the evil gods …
He narrowed his eyes and touched the ancient ship in his hand. He kept thinking and seemed to have grasped something. "The owner of the ancient ship was on a parallel Earth and was attacked by a terrifying demon god in the fog. The ancient ship was broken and shattered. It escaped to another space-time, but it was also infected by the evil aura?"
So, he had obtained the inheritance of an ancient ship from earth. In other words, he was also infected by the aura of the ancient ship …
He had also become that evil species …
No!
It should be that in those ten years, he had gone through countless crazy reincarnations and felt that he was going to die countless times … At that time, at the edge of life and death, he had simultaneously integrated the orthodox inheritance of the ancient ship and the evil inheritance of the evil gods.
He had mutated.
He had integrated the characteristics of both sides, so he could also develop dependents …
"No wonder I felt that the fog had an aura similar to mine." When Fu Qingjun first started to study his hair, he felt that his ability was very evil …
"At the same time, it also indirectly confirmed some of my speculations! As long as they become my dependents, the creatures that I have inserted my hair into, such as Tang Meng … will not go crazy in the fog. "
"Because she is already my dependent, so naturally, she can't be infected by other evil gods."
The Maya civilization had a population of tens of billions, but none of the Maya people had gone crazy like the humans in the survivor camp. They were constantly attacked by the darkness, which was enough to prove …
Fu Qingjun narrowed his eyes. "However, the degree of my mutation seems to be very strange! The characteristics are on the hair … and no one has discovered that they have been infected. There is no evil aura, so it is very hidden. "
"At the same time, I wonder if the unknown evil god that invaded this earth in this multiverse is strong?"
Fu Qingjun's mind also became a pile of paste. Hmm … a bald evil god against an unknown evil god?
Wait …
Even if it was not strong, he should not be able to defeat it …
So, he was still defeated once to collect information and make a comeback in another world? Using this place as a battlefield?
He thought about it and felt that some things had been clarified, but there were still many unknowns.
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