Kevin's Cold-Blooded Declaration, Undead Soldiers Spread into Catastrophe, Tens of Thousands Mutate, Dragon God Roars "This Person Must Be"
Undead Soldier!
These two words seemed to carry a chilling aura, causing everyone present to feel a drop in body temperature.
"What are Undead Soldier...?" Xiao Xiao's voice trembled slightly.
No one answered her.
But in everyone's mind, a similar image appeared: a monster that had lost its mind, knew only how to kill, and was like a walking corpse.
Huo Yuhao's mind flashed instantly to those Soul Master of the Holy Spirit Cult who had been turned into puppets, but his intuition told him that these "Undead Soldier" were probably even more terrifying than that.
That is an existence that has been completely distorted and corrupted from the Life Origin!
Tens of thousands of people... turned into that kind of thing?
"A madman! A complete and utter madman!"
Emperor Dai Hao slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair. Even this iron-fisted Emperor could not suppress his anger at this moment.
This is not war; war involves victory, defeat, and glory.
This is not a massacre; at least a massacre would allow the dead to rest in peace.
This is a disaster! It's man-made, a plague that has swept across the entire island! Those tens of thousands of newly minted "Undead Soldier" will become an unquenchable wildfire, devouring even more innocent lives!
Tang Ya's body trembled slightly, as if she had returned to the days when she was controlled by the Blue Silver Emperor and became a puppet who only knew how to kill.
That despair, that sense of helplessness, that agonizing intertwined desire for life and a thirst for blood still sends chills down her spine to this day.
Now, she sees tens of thousands of people suffering a fate more complete and irreversible than hers.
"Why... why did you do this?" Ning Rongrong's eyes reddened; she couldn't understand.
"The success rate is extremely low, and the process is brutal."
The final line of text on the Light Screen, summarizing the event, resembled a tombstone, announcing the final characterization of the experiment.
However, these cold words could not quell the turmoil in everyone's hearts.
An unprecedented rage ignited in the Dragon God's majestic golden vertical pupils. As the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons and the pinnacle of life forms, he regarded all life as his subjects.
Kevin's actions were the most vicious desecration of the word "life" itself!
This behavior of treating all living beings as straw dogs, arbitrarily modifying, selecting, and discarding them, has crossed the line for Him as the God of Life.
"This man... deserves to die!"
The Dragon God's voice was not loud, yet it contained a power of Laws that made the entire Divine Realm tremble.
The Dragon Prince beside him was already furious, and the sound of a dragon's roar rolled uncontrollably in his throat.
Tang San's face was terribly gloomy.
He thought about it more deeply.
Kevin, the Fusion Soldier from the Previous Civilization, a hero who has lived for fifty thousand years.
Why did he do that?
Why would someone who fought alone for 50,000 years to protect human civilization commit such an inhumane act against their own human descendants 50,000 years later?
Behind this, there must be some deeper despair that compelled him to do this.
Could it be...?
Has that catastrophe known as "Honkai" evolved, 50,000 years later, to the point where it's willing to use such methods to forcibly create "warriors"?
If that were true, what an... apocalyptic scene that would be.
Tang San dared not think any further.
Just then, the text on the Light Screen gradually disappeared.
Instead, a blurry image began to emerge.
The screen was shaking violently, seemingly from someone's subjective perspective, with piercing screams and beast-like roars filling the air.
The camera suddenly shifts.
A face, a face distorted to the extreme, filled the entire frame.
The skin on that face had turned completely grayish-white, like rock. Its eyes were empty, devoid of any human emotion, filled only with pure hatred and hunger for all living things.
Its mouth opened wide, revealing jagged teeth, and it made a strange "hoarse" sound from its throat before suddenly lunging towards the camera!
"These are... Undead Soldier!"
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone was stunned by this incredibly impactful scene.
However, the video did not stop there.
The person in the camera seems to kick the "Undead Soldier member" away and then starts running wildly through the chaotic streets.
Everywhere you look on the streets, it's hell.
Countless humanoid creatures, just like the monster from before, are frantically attacking everything that can move around them.
Flames are burning, buildings are collapsing.
What's even more chilling is that the normal people who are tackled by the "Undead Soldier" undergo visibly rapid physical changes after being bitten and scratched.
Their skin quickly lost its color, turning grayish-white and stiff.
The light in their eyes quickly dimmed, replaced by madness and violence.
In just over ten seconds, a living person convulsed and stood up, becoming a new "Undead Soldier," and then lunged at his former comrades.
"It... it's contagious?!"
Zhou Weiqing's voice even changed tone.
This is no longer a failed experiment.
This is an uncontrollable... biohazard!
Just as everyone was taking their breath away from this apocalyptic scene, the camera suddenly shifted, panning up to the sky.
At the top of a dilapidated clock tower, a white-haired man stood quietly.
It's Kevin.
He looked down at the island below, which had been completely turned into the Human Realm hell, his blue eyes devoid of any emotion.
There was no pity, no regret, and no joy.
There was only a Nihility, colder and more desolate than the ancient glaciers of Siberia...
It was as if the deaths and mutations of the tens of thousands of people below were nothing more than a number to him, an outcome he had already foreseen.
Just then, a new set of gilded characters slowly appeared beside his cold figure.
[Kevin: "I don't care about the process, humanity must win."]
The image on the Light Screen lit up again.
It's no longer a thrilling battle, nor a heartwarming daily life.
It was a living hell.
Under a gloomy sky, countless cities have been reduced to ruins, but the real horror does not come from the collapse of buildings, but from the lives that were once vibrant.
The piercing screams and desperate wails intertwined to form a tragic elegy of the end times, echoing in the ears of everyone in the Douluo God Realm.
In the scene, eerie purplish-red patterns appear on people's skin. These patterns spread wildly like living things, melting flesh and dissolving bones wherever they go. In the end, one by one, living people turn into pools of collapsing pus in extreme pain, or solidify into strange crystal statues.
Their Life Force, everything they had, was completely swallowed up by those ominous patterns.
"What... what is this?"
Xiao Xiao's face turned deathly pale. She instinctively grabbed He Caitou's sleeve, her body trembling uncontrollably.
He Caitou's face was solemn, his lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes were full of horror.