Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The child simply felt the beauty of the scarlet full moon, but the mother had long been numb. For three years, they lived like rats in a small and cramped sewer.

At first, the survivors with a small amount of supplies could still maintain their humanity, but one year after the end of the world, the lack of food completely turned the entire ancient capital into a purgatory on earth.

Compared with the roaring zombies above their heads, the other survivors are actually more dangerous. In the end of the world, these people can do anything for the desire to survive.

This is the norm after the disaster world. There are only a few survivor bases like Jiushan City in the whole of China. Being able to obtain a small amount of food supply and safe shelter is a high-quality life that is enough for people to work hard.

In this depressing atmosphere, there is only one place with bright lights, and a dark building like a palace is built in this horror area.

Countless powerful mutant zombies kneel outside the palace. They are praying to the Allah who gave them wisdom. The breath of the dozen zombies in the front row is even stronger. They are all powerful zombie kings.

But now this powerful man who can dominate one side offers his loyalty to the Black Palace without complaint.

In the Black Palace, the strong man with black wings growing behind him looked to the north with a smile in his eyes. He noticed that the main body had awakened, and it seemed that the plan was about to begin.

"Godfather, how can you conquer the entire southeast of China? It is rumored that several top corpse kings have joined forces with millions of troops and are heading towards my Gujing City."

On the bone seat, Mu Beihan, whose temperament has changed greatly, is resting his chin with both hands, with a little worry in his eyes. He is not worried about his own safety, but worried that if he fails, who can inherit his will and completely destroy the entire human race.

After so many years, his hatred for humans has long been deep in his bones and he will never forget it, even if he has long forgotten his memories in Jiushan City.

"Beihan, you are wrong. You are destined to become the king of the South. Those jumping clowns are nothing to be afraid of. What is more important now is what you think."

"If you give up Gujing City, you will get the entire southeast region. There are more zombie kings with different forces there. You can completely control them with your special ability."

The magic eagle Mu Bai, whose momentum is not inferior to the opponent, is teaching Mu Beihan like a teacher at this moment.

If there was no magic eagle in these years, Mu Beihan would have been killed countless times.

Fleeing to the south, resisting the encirclement and suppression of the superpowers, and then establishing a force to gradually improve himself to the level of zombie king, he is now infinitely close to the seventh level in terms of life level. As long as he goes one step further, he will become the strongest among zombies.

And the superpower he possesses is called "Natural King", which is a rare natural king skill. He can use this superpower to control the weak zombie group before he reaches the level of zombie king.

As his rank and life energy level increased, this skill has become a more powerful divine skill. As long as the zombies under his control are strong enough, he can gradually open up the wisdom of these zombies.

It is precisely because of this special ability that he was chosen by Mu Bai to let his clone Demon Eagle train him.

"Are you giving up Gujing City..."

Mu Beihan, with a frown on his face, knew his adoptive father's overall situation, and knew that occupying Gujing City at this moment was indeed a way to die, and even if he resisted the next zombie coalition, it might not be considered a victory.

Rather than fighting to the death in Gujing City, it is better to retreat tactically to other places to accumulate strength.

"Then let it be."

Mu Beihan stood up from the shadows and walked out of the palace, bathing under the blood moon in the admiring eyes of the zombies.

Mu Beihan had a single horn on his head and was wearing a purple, crystal-like, thin armor. More importantly, there were more than a dozen strange crystal cores embedded in his chest, all of which were dug from the bodies of the zombie kings who resisted him.

If Wang Xiaoming were here, he would definitely recognize that Mu Beihan's armor was the legendary Purple Star!

That is a powerful equipment that can continuously absorb zombie crystal cores to enhance the host. In terms of improving combat power, the Purple Star is far superior to the Buddhist beads that allowed Wang Xiaoming to travel through time.

Looking around at the embryonic form of his zombie power, Mu Beihan was very satisfied.

What he wanted was to establish the most powerful zombie empire on the ruins of mankind! Not just China, he wanted the entire East Continent! All human civilization in the world will be destroyed!

Human nature is the most greedy.

Human nature is the most despicable.

Human nature is the most dirty.

And the zombies who open the door to wisdom and become higher intelligent life will replace them as the new overlords of this world!

Mu Beihan, who was getting more and more excited, seemed to have seen the sad end of human civilization. The pleasure of revenge continued to boil in his brain!

Among all the zombiesIn the horrified eyes, the infection factor surged into the leader's body like a wave, and the magnificent energy condensed into a cloud state and continuously merged into various parts of Mu Beihan.

In a burst of teeth-grinding bone crispness, a new king's breath dominated the world!

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the devil eagle. According to his plan, the other party should not take this step now...

Mu Beihan has exceeded his control.

The dissipated energy cloud pressured the entire Gujing City. The trembling powerful energy body covered all the zombie groups in the entire Gujing City with an absolutely overwhelming force.

Under the dark cloud, Mu Beihan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the unprecedented power in his body. He was a little lost. There is no doubt that he has surpassed the corpse king and reached a higher level of the seventh order.

"I am no longer the Beihan Corpse King, who has evolved into a high-level life form that surpasses everything in the world with Gujing as the land. From now on, my name is... Gujing Corpse Emperor!!"

This voice formed an air wave that penetrated the entire Gujing City! Under the blood moon, a new king will rule the world!

"Moying, do you think I should abandon Gujing City?"

Calling Moying instead of his adoptive father, Mu Beihan's intention was obvious. As the number one zombie, he would never be as patient as planned.

Knowing that he could not persuade the other party to change his mind, Moying shook his head.

"You don't have to be afraid of any other creatures anymore. The entire southern territory is at your fingertips."

Seeing that his adoptive father Moying, who always had his own ideas, now followed his ideas for the first time, Mu Beihan couldn't help but pat Moying on the shoulder with some emotion.

Turning his head, he opened his lips and slowly uttered a word.

"Fight!"

"Fight!! Fight!! Fight!! Fight!!..."

It took less than a few seconds for hundreds of thousands of zombie elites to go from being unskilled to fluently saying the word "fight", which shows that Mu Beihan's king ability has gone a step further and the speed of opening the zombies' wisdom has also increased.

The magic eagle stood behind the other party and smiled meaningfully.