Dark Age

Chapter 2 Magic Weave Medal
Black magic pattern medal!
Ye Mo's breathing was short, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

The pattering rain of blood hit his exposed arm, but he didn't notice it at all, just like a piece of wood, he stared at the magic pattern medal in a daze.

It worked!
I actually succeeded!
Even if he has ten years of doomsday survival experience, even if he knows that the Black Magicweave Medal will appear during this period of time, he still doesn't dare to be 100% sure that he can get it.

Until now, he felt a little relieved.

In the last life, I had a purple magic pattern medal, which was neither high nor low. With my perseverance and the help of my brothers, in the doomsday, as long as I didn't leave the protected area, there would be no major problems.

But as a man, he always hopes to be as strong as possible.

Those geniuses in the previous life, the demon hunters who stood at the pinnacle, almost all have red or even black magic pattern medals.

"Although there is only one level difference between the black magic-weave medal and the red magic-weave medal, the effect is worlds apart."

For other magic pattern medals, the higher the level, the easier it is to upgrade, and sometimes it comes with luck bonuses.

And the black magic pattern medal, each time it is upgraded, can get additional skill choices, or get extra skill points.

This is what Ye Mo values ​​most.

Skills and skill points are too important for a demon hunter, which is why those demon hunters with the black magic pattern medal in the previous life are so powerful.

brush!
With a thought, Ye Mo clicked on the task column. At this time, he didn't have any occupation, because the task of changing occupation had not been completed yet.

The task bar is blinking, which means a new task has just been created.

Job transfer task: Kill three rotting corpses and become a real hunter.

Ye Mo's expression froze slightly.

"It seems that the job transfer task in the previous life only needs to kill a rotting corpse."

There is a huge difference between one rotting corpse and three rotting corpses.

"It seems that the task is more difficult because of the black magic pattern medal."

Ye Mo looked up at the sky. There are still 10 minutes left before the blood rain ends.

The north wind howled, and the grass fell.

Blood rains down on the earth, and it's not just animals that are affected.

Under the rain of blood, the lawn under Ye Mo's feet made a crackling sound and started to smoke.

The smoke was heavy and dreamy, but those green onions and flowers began to rot, and when the wind blew, they finally turned into powder all over the sky, like ashes.

"Under the rain of blood, some animals will turn into carrion, insects will become extinct, and plants will die. Instead, plants from the abyss will descend and take root on the earth."

The plants in the abyss are quite dangerous. Ye Mo would rather meet a large group of green goblin dwarves with low IQ than fight with an abyss plant.

Because there are no plants on the first layer of the abyss, once an abyss plant appears, it means that it comes from the second layer of the abyss, and with his current strength, he will definitely not be able to handle the creatures on the second layer.

"Try to find and kill three rotting corpses tonight, and become a real demon hunter first."

His goal is very clear, that is strength!

fighting!

Increase your strength!

Live better!

He doesn't even think about the world structure ten years later, because in the future, everything will be based on strength.

"It seems a bit difficult to become a demon hunter tonight..."

Ye Mo frowned and looked around.

Inside Qiantang City, the lights were brightly lit, and the dots of lights were blurred in the darkness. Because the world was pitch black, not many people even realized that the rain was scarlet.

"Too few people came out, and the outbreak of the rotten corpse was three days later. If you want to meet a rotten corpse now, it may not be easy to find."

The weather was a bit cold, Ye Mo tightened his raincoat and disappeared into the night.

……

On the quiet road, there are not many vehicles, and occasionally a car passes by, but it is also in a hurry.

Ye Mo's luck is not bad.

On the road not far away, a running Mercedes-Benz stopped.

The door on the driver's side of the Mercedes-Benz was opened, and a man in his early thirties came out.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he could tell he was an elite at a glance, but at this moment, he was holding the street lamp on the side with some discomfort.

Blood rained one after another, dripping on the man's white shirt in the darkness, under the street lamp, scarlet.

Soon, another beautiful woman and a seven or eight-year-old girl got out of the car.

Ye Mo was wearing a raincoat, and hid motionlessly behind a billboard erected by a shop.

He looked at the man, and based on his ten-year experience of surviving in the apocalypse, he could tell at a glance that this man had been drenched in blood before, and was about to explode at this moment, turning into a rotting corpse.

Due to the difference in physique, after being infected, some people will develop a fever first, and then slowly turn into rotting corpses, while there are also individual people who will quickly become rotting corpses within a few minutes.

Obviously, the man in front of him belongs to the latter.

Ye Mo took out the dagger from his waist, the dagger is the most common, but in his hand, it seems to have aura.

Ye Mo in his previous life was an outstanding thief. If he got the red magic pattern medal, he might also be one of the top ten thieves in the world.

Ambush, breath control, assassination, one-hit kill... For him, it's all a piece of cake.

Of course, because the strength is too weak now, we still have to be more cautious.

And when Ye Mo was secretly observing, a man's roar came from over there.

"Go away! Hurry up and leave me alone!" The man roughly pushed his wife and daughter away.

"husband!"

"father!"

The mother and daughter were thrown to the ground with horrified faces, but what made them fear had just begun.

I saw that rather resolute and handsome man suddenly froze and leaned against the street lamp, his face was ashen, as if he had died.

But in the next second, his body began to tremble, his hands swayed back and forth strangely, his shoulders drooped, and he swayed.

Whoohoo!
After three breaths like this, the man's knee hit the ground heavily with a bang.

At the same time, traces of sticky blood flowed from his eye sockets, ears, nose, and mouth, and his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood flowed over the suit, mixed with blood and raindrops fell on the ground, forming a strange pattern on the ground, and the man was kneeling in the center of the pattern.

This is the ritual of transformation!

Once the ritual is performed, the man will change from a human to a corpse!
Women and children panted heavily, they were too scared to scream.

It is useless to kill a man now, only after he has completely become a rotting corpse.

So Ye Mo is still waiting, even the frequency of breathing and heartbeat has not changed.

For thieves, the most important thing is patience.

After a while, the man's pupils shrank rapidly, and the entire eyeball and the white of the eye took up all the parts. Immediately afterwards, strips of scarlet blood covered his eyes like spider webs.

With the disappearance of the ritual pattern on the ground, the man stood up slowly, roaring like a beast.

At this moment, he is no longer a human being, but a real carrion!

A rotting corpse that will pounce on and bite humans when it sees humans!
The rotten corpse approached bit by bit the mother and daughter who had fallen to the ground.

"Save? Or not?"

In the darkness, a trace of hesitation appeared in Ye Mo's heart.

According to his original expectation, after the man transformed into a corpse, he would attack the mother and daughter.

Although under normal circumstances, after being injured by a rotten corpse, it would not turn into a rotten corpse, but it was an exception when it rained blood.

The man became a rotting corpse and attacked the mother and daughter, and then the mother and daughter would naturally become rotting corpses. In this way, Ye Mo could find three rotting corpses without any difficulty.

Behead!

Become a witcher.

But at this moment, there was a slight shake in his heart.

Because the mother and daughter were too frightened, they could only make whimpering sounds from their throats.

The girl was hugged tightly by her mother.

A few seconds later, Ye Mo shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, even after ten years of doomsday, I still can't change to be so inhuman."

brush!
The dagger flashed coldly.

With force on his feet, Ye Mo suddenly rushed towards the carrion.

Although he doesn't have any thieves skills, and his body is very weak, but his fighting skills in his previous life are deeply rooted in his soul.

The powerful impact caused him to crash into the arms of the carrion corpse.

With a bang, it slammed into the street lamp with the carrion.

The entire street light pole was deformed.

The carrion let out a painful howl, his hands were flying in the air, and the sharp nails were about to pierce Ye Mo's back.

But Ye Mo is faster.

From the moment he crashed into the corpse's arms, the dagger in his hand didn't hesitate at all, it suddenly plunged into the corpse's right eye, the eyeball instantly shattered, and some residual blood splashed onto Ye Mo's face.

"drink!"

With his left hand, Ye Mo firmly pressed the head of the carrion on the lamppost, and with his right hand holding the dagger, he fiddled with the head of the carrion.

The rotting corpse let out a few deep growls, and finally became stiff. The blood in the remaining whites of the eyes faded away, which meant that the rotting corpse was truly dead.

Ye Mo staggered back a few steps, his back was stabbed, a few sharp claws cut through his clothes, leaving a few bloodstains on his back.

"It's so different from the previous life, it's so difficult to kill the newly transformed rotting corpse."

Shaking his head, Ye Mo quickly left here. As for the mother and daughter on the ground, they kept clamoring to call the police to catch him, the murderer.

They didn't know that a chaotic world had already begun, and what happened today was just an appetizer.

……

Qiantang City is huge, but the number of rotting corpses transformed tonight is not many.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that Ye Mo killed the rotting corpses transformed by the two homeless men and completed the task.

There was a blood hole in his chest, and blood was trickling.

With Ye Mo's current strength, it is quite difficult to deal with two rotten corpses at once, even if they are two newly transformed rotten corpses.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the Demon Hunter mission!"

Host Name: Ye Mo

Faction: Human

Level: Level [-]

Occupation: None
Occupational skills: none

Assignable skill points: [-]
Contribution points: 3
"Please host to choose your own occupation..."

In the darkness, Ye Mo endured the severe pain and looked at the many occupations listed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)