[No System] [Not reborn] [Biological evolution]
Invaders arrive, and darkness descends. Magnetic fields shift, and living things mutate.
A conspiracy high above the sky: they want to take over Earth. Faced with this calamity, how will Xiang Yang and the others respond?
“Grandma, I’ll avenge you.”
He slowly rose to his feet, his face frosty and his cold eyes brimming with murderous intent.
But this man was no longer the Xiang Yang he had once been. He charged into the horde of corpses like a god of war, unstoppable.
Outside the house lay a hundred or so zombies, their heads severed from their bodies. The man stood there, both hands covered in foul-smelling blood,
his body and face smeared with viscous fluid. He clenched his fists. His eyes had regained their former clarity, but they were still bloodshot, and tears streamed down his face.
Xiang Yang raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice shaking the heavens:
“I will tear you filthy bugs limb from limb!”
