Chapter 43
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Darkening.
Chen Feng looked at Wei Xun, a glint flashing in his eyes.
From the moment he killed his friend, the person in front of him had walked on the path of darkening. He had no emotions, only selfishness.
The scariest thing about doomsday was that it wasn't zombies or insects. What was so scary about death? Even if one's head was smashed, it would only be a momentary pain.
In this disaster, the scariest thing was despair.
And despair would make one's heart slowly turn strange and rotten.
Disasters would affect some people's minds, this was undeniable. The bespectacled man was a hero. After he gained power, he didn't just want to live alone, he wanted to use his power to save more ordinary people.
This was very noble, but also very childish.
Doomsday wasn't a fairy tale. There would be results if one worked hard, and good intentions would be rewarded.
In this new era, power was the thing that controlled everything. Wanting to be a hero? Sure, unless you had the ability to protect ordinary people and wipe out all monsters, only then would you be worthy of this title. Otherwise, the so-called redemption was just a meaningless sacrifice.
In this world, there were more people like Wei Xun. For the sake of their goals, they would do anything. For the sake of survival, kinship, friendship, and love were all waste paper that could be discarded!
Chen Feng had seen too many examples like this, but when he saw Wei Xun's expression, he still found it interesting.
When a person was in despair, they would erupt with unimaginable power.
The current Wei Xun had long abandoned the so-called emotions. He had become a cold-blooded person who would sell everything in order to survive.
This was very good …
Chen Feng gave a strange affirmation.
To survive in doomsday, a single person's strength was still too weak. No matter how strong a person was, they were still an individual. If one wanted to survive in this world, strength was the true foundation.
This was just the beginning. The monsters were far from showing their true strength. As time passed, the monsters would start to gather. At that time, the war would truly begin.
Blood Night Bug Tide.
J City was about to face a catastrophe. Calculating the time, in a month, tens of thousands of insects would sweep across J City. In the New Age, it would be called the Bloody Night Incident.
In his memory, J City lost 60% of its armed forces before they were able to destroy the insect tide. For J City, this was a true disaster. Dozens of professionals died in battle, and tens of thousands of ordinary people were slaughtered. J City's vitality was greatly damaged because of this, and it took them two whole years to recover before there was any change.
Therefore, Chen Feng had to prepare in advance before this disaster arrived.
Escape?
Chen Feng had never considered this. This calamity had affected the whole world. Not a single place was safe. In J City, he could still rely on the memories in his mind to take some precautions. However, in the outside world, not only would it be filled with dangers as well, his memories would also be of no use. One could say that this was a complete gamble.
Nine out of ten bets lost.
Chen Feng never placed his life on luck.
Cooperating with the army was only the first step. Next, Chen Feng needed to cultivate his own power. Only by controlling the power in his own hands could he make plans for the future.
Chen Feng needed to make some preparations.
Doing it personally would delay a lot of time.
Agents.
Just like when he met Xu Hongzhuang before, Chen Feng tried to recruit a few suitable talents for his own use.
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