Apocalypse Forecast

Dead?

No one here understands life better than Hela, who is an artificial human. But because of this, Huai Shi finds it hard to believe.

Koschei is probably already dead.

In the moment he released Yaga in pain, the once invincible Demon King and Immortal met their end under the water of the River Styx, welcoming their own demise.

But even though his soul has completely dissolved in the darkness he created, there is still something that death cannot erase remaining in this world.

Just like the holy relic left behind after the philosopher's stone is gone.

After struggling for hundreds of years, Koschei exhausted all means to resist the death that should have come long ago. But when death finally arrived, he chose not to resist, but to engrave his final will on his soulless corpse.

This is his last will, his final wish, and his final command.

In that moment, amidst the roar, the dark source material sealed within his body erupted, engulfing everything.

The final killing intent materialized and swept through the lonely boat on the vast sea like a black flood, devouring and annihilating all life.

At this moment, the Mayflower trembles in the power of this self-destruction, on the verge of collapse.

There is no more escape.

If the root cause is not eliminated soon, this ship will never make it to the New Continent.

But how? They can't kill them all!

Huai Shi roars, fiercely killing a person who charges at him, and when he looks back, he sees that outside the porthole, the red moon seems to have melted into the darkness.

As far as the eye can see, there is a crimson color.

Like an ocean of blood.

They have nowhere to run.

"Water, I need water!"

Lily's footsteps suddenly pause, looking towards the direction of the swimming pool on the front deck. "Give me enough water, I can hold them back..."

"Follow me."

There is no time to listen to her explanation. Huai Shi forcefully throws an empty blood plasma bottle on the ground, draws his short knife, and protects Lily as they charge towards the upper deck.

Along the way, Huai Shi sees passengers attempting to escape being swallowed by the monsters in the mud more than once, and more and more monsters are chasing after them.

Endless black mud and countless limbs and decaying corpses crawling out of it.

Who the hell knows how many living things Koschei has devoured over the years!

Not only humans, but also various creatures and monsters, whether it's a two-headed giant eagle, a hellhound, or the extinct tree deer people, it's like a biological exhibition. Everything that hasn't been seen before, everything that hasn't been eaten...

You can only say that this old bastard has a really good appetite.

When they reach the front deck, they see a bloody scene, with passengers everywhere trying to escape or futilely resist. In the mess and blood, all the monsters turn their heads and look at the new intruders.

The terrifying scale makes Huai Shi swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Lily, if you don't come up with something now, this time... we're really done for."

Lily stands motionless in front of the swimming pool, tears a page from her notebook, and quickly writes something on it. Then, she throws the heavy bag in her arms into the pool.

In an instant, the entire pool churns, and a pungent smell of blood emerges from it.

Nothing can be seen clearly in the pale mist.

It's like boiling cold water with quicklime.

When Lily cuts her finger, sticky blood falls from her fingertips, forming a thin line that enters the pool.

Golden blood!

When that drop of blood appears from Lily's fingertip, her face instantly turns pale, and she can barely stand.

And Huai Shi can hardly restrain his thirst, desperately swallowing saliva, and trying his best to resist the urge to lick his fingers.

Soon, the blood merges into the massive pool.

The horrifying anomaly freezes all the monsters for a moment, and soon, one of the mud monsters, which is not only a cheetah but also a lion, can no longer suppress its killing intent. It leaps over the pool and pounces towards Lily.

And Lily, just as she throws the paper into the boiling water.

Huai Shi raises his axe.

But faster than him is a sturdy arm that suddenly rises from the mist.

With calloused fingers spread open, it grabs the piece of paper, and then, the other hand grabs the monster's thigh, tightly gripping it, and forcefully throws it to the edge of the pool.

Smack.

The mud disperses.

And the sturdy middle-aged man with mottled white hair and a red nose, carrying his big belly, steps on the steps of the pool and walks out of the water.

"Awakened again? Well, it doesn't matter anymore."He spat on the ground, moving his stiff neck and flexing his muscular arms.

His drunken eyes slowly lifted, indifferent as he glanced around.

Like a newborn baby.

Naked.

"Please wait a moment."

Lily frantically rummaged through her waist bag, finally finding the withered flower branch, "Here's your flower."

"Ah, thank you."

The captain grinned, revealing a joyful smile. He carefully took it, deeply inhaling the lingering fragrance, then placed the withered flower branch among his mottled white hair. His fierce gaze softened.

"Well then, young lady, please step back..." he said, "I'm going to start working."

He casually tore off a tattered towel from the recliner and wrapped it around his waist. Then, he lifted the recliner that was welded to the deck and smashed it into the approaching monsters.

"So many people sneaked onto my ship!"

The captain roared angrily, "Did you pay the fare?"

The dead in the mud howled, showing no remorse.

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The captain became even more furious, his muscles swelling. He emitted intense heat like a furnace, stomping on the deck, creating a loud rumble.

He charged forward!

Boom!

It was as if a cannonball had landed in a mud pit, instantly causing countless mud to splatter.

Behind him, the artificial crew members who had died during the day crawled out of the swimming pool, spitting out amniotic fluid. As they passed by Lily, they nodded in acknowledgment, but completely ignored Huai Shi. They casually picked up the scattered items on the ground and rushed towards the attacking monsters.

For a while, the front deck was filled with scenes of muscular naked men fighting monsters with various strange objects. Huai Shi felt that his eyes were deeply wounded.

He had already prepared himself for the moment when his allies would die in large numbers.

But soon, his jaw almost dropped.

Those burly crew members actually forcefully resisted the spreading mud with their unreasonable strength and speed?

It was as if dozens of Arnolds had suddenly jumped out of the swimming pool, each with bronze heads, iron arms, steel-reinforced bones, and iron-like bodies. Huai Shi saw several monsters open their mouths and bite down on their skulls, only to have their teeth almost shattered.

No matter how powerful the wolf's teeth were, they couldn't withstand this kind of skull!

Even if they were heavily injured in the midst of the monster's siege, they would retreat a few steps, then pick up a box of canned vegetables from some corner, pour it into their mouths, chew it randomly, and quickly return to their original state. They fearlessly continued to throw themselves into the war.

Huai Shi couldn't help but pick up a few empty cans and examine them for a long time.

There were no magical relics or alchemical potions. They were all canned spinach.

F*cking spinach, what kind of scientific principle was this?

Huai Shi was completely dumbfounded.

It was truly a miracle.

Not only did they create a legion of artificial humans in one breath, but they also endowed them with incredible enhancements and strength.

Huai Shi quietly calculated the amount of life force needed and could only come up with a terrifying number.

Even for a scholar proficient in the study of life, it was an extravagant fantasy. But for Lily, who was also an artificial human, it was so simple.

Her own blood was the essence of miracles, which could be decomposed and processed into any lower-level material at any time. No, it could be said that Lily, registered as the goddess of the underworld Hela, was the embodiment of pure life!

With this group of fearless artificial sailors, the dark tide created by Cosche was actually being suppressed.

The situation seemed to be improving.

Just as Huai Shi's tense mood relaxed a bit, he felt a violent tremor under his feet. From the direction of the rear deck came the sound of an explosion.

In the midst of the battle, it seemed that a crazy passenger had completely pierced the ship's board, causing the wires to short-circuit and flames to ignite, setting everything ablaze. Thick smoke and flames rose into the air.

The cruise ship wailed.

In front of Huai Shi, the miracles applied by the White Crown King on the hull gradually lost their effect.

Under the illumination of the flames, the railings covered in cracks and the tattered sails billowed in the wind. Fragments kept falling from the magnificent cruise ship, plunging into the sea and gradually dissolving into a handful of mud.

The appearance of the original sailboat emerged.

It was as if it absorbed the dead lives, carrying slaughter and death. Its speed became faster and it sailed on this sea of blood as if it were flying.

"Don't waste any more time, you bastards!"In the midst of the battle, the captain turned around, holding a pipe snatched from somewhere, and roared angrily at Huai Shi, "If we keep going like this, the ship is going to sink! If you want to survive and reach the new continent, start working now!"

His face had already cracked open.

Clearly, under such brutal driving, his body, like his ship, couldn't hold on for much longer.

Without him urging, Huai Shi took this opportunity to rush into the depths of the source material tide. After a few agile jumps, he finally returned to the devastated restaurant.

Breaking through the last remaining half of the glass, he leaped into the chaos, seizing the moment to look around.

According to legend, Koushe was skilled at hiding his soul outside his body to avoid attacks from enemies, earning him the titles of the immortal and the undying.

Based on Huai Shi's speculation: since Koushe had decided to leave his homeland, he naturally couldn't leave his soul behind in enemy territory. He would definitely carry a container to preserve his soul. Even if his soul was now shattered, it was still possessed by this terrifying obsession.

Soon, he saw amidst the surging mud, the wheelchair that remained intact despite the erosion of decaying source material!

"It's here!"

Ignoring the sound of the wind approaching from behind, Huai Shi raised the axe in his hand and threw it with all his strength towards the mud!

In an instant, after a piercing whistle, the sound of steel breaking burst forth.

The wheelchair crumbled apart.