When I woke up, the world was hit by a zombie crisis. If nothing unexpected happened, I should...become the world's strongest BOSS, the zombie master.
As expected, something unexpected happened. The existence called Doomsday Game came with a group of survivors.
A reborn survivor wanted to take away the SSS-level talent of the zombie master, Devouring Evolution, with foresight.
The plan was reasonable, but it came a little early and met me who had not yet turned into a zombie.
Then, the reborn was killed by me, and the small step I took to become the zombie master was kicked back because I became a violator of the Doomsday Game.
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"I am the big boss when I become a zombie, so why can't I be the big boss if I don't become a zombie?" Qi Sui'an said.
"Why do I have to rely on this farming game to fight with a group of martial artists and immortals?"
Facing the old ancestors coming out of retreat and the immortals returning after the revival of heaven and earth, Lu Xingshi skillfully pressed the ~ key to open the game console and modified a set of BOSS templates for himself.
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Good news: There is a game after traveling through time
Bad news: The game is a semi-finished product
Better news: The semi-finished product can be modified
Worse news: I am this game
In a world where all people are awakened, all realms gather to form a secret realm. The awakened people think that they are the center of all heavens and realms, until major events such as the invasion of the secret realm, the end of the dynasty, and the collapse of the world give them a loud slap in the face.
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"I have to find out who turned my ten million into one thousand!" Wang Linchi said after being forced to struggle.
As a sandbox game player who loves peace and farming, Chen Xiyi said that he is not the kind of fourth natural disaster that will bring chaos to the world. He is good at influencing the enemy with truth and justice.
"If you have something to say, put away the weapons of mass destruction in your hands first, and you can discuss anything."--The last words of a famous NPC.
Gu Shanhai saw the great world of the heavens, and took the life of the third life.
The gods of the world forged an eternal Utopia with blood and fire.
The Red Dragon King led his knights to inspect the dynasty on which the sun never sets.
Scholars talked and laughed and swung their swords to draw thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and strange demons opened their eyes and clawed to give birth to ghosts and monsters.
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“Everyone is a player, you can’t call me abnormal because I don’t have digitization?”
The world is destroyed, the era is restarted, and the survival qualification called the lord is issued to everyone.
Territories, heroes, arms, treasures, resources, all the servers achieved by thousands of continents are open.
Qin Muye looked at his own panel like a cannon fodder, with a broken suffix, and he was rather weeping without tears.
There is no god-level talent, no hidden hints, and no anti-sky career.
“If that’s the case, then there is only one way to live.”