On the third day of the apocalypse, purple-black cracks opened in the sky, and 7 billion humans instantly turned into bloodthirsty monsters! But I, Chen Mo, awakened the heaven-defying power of devouring evolution in the tide of corpses.
While everyone was shivering in the shelter, I tore the 100-meter-tall mutated giant beast into pieces with my bare hands, and the golden crystal core dug out of its skull was still beating in the palm of my hand - this was already the 17th S-class monster I had hunted today.
A blood-red warning suddenly popped up on the system's light screen: It was detected that the ninth-order Dragon King awakening on the bottom of the Pacific Ocean was spewing a world-destroying ray towards the Asian continent. Countdown 03:59:59... I laughed, isn't this the last nourishment needed to upgrade the God-level Devourer?
