Doomsday Hunter

On the pyramid, the bone priest is still building blocks there. The guards were very surprised. After all, the priest usually only sits for an hour a day, but recently he has been squatting, and he doesn't have to eat, sleep, and go to the toilet.

It can only be said that the eighth-level extraordinary person is no longer an ordinary person.

Outside the city of Anubis, the dead birds also have their own bases. Used to dispense medicine, perform surgery, and impart medical knowledge.

Looking at the patients in the base who couldn't move with tubes inserted all over their bodies, those who were severely deformed by radiation, those who were paralyzed and awake only with consciousness, and those patients who had been semi-zombified by the use of undead magic... Lin Yin felt a little scared.

For these people, death is a relief, right?

Xiaoyu, who is also a medical worker, grabbed his cousin's hand and showed a complicated expression. Before the end of the world, only a few districts of the People's Federation allowed euthanasia.

But many people think it is better to die happily than to live in pain.

Living like this is like being tortured every day. They were still alive, but almost only alive.

No one spoke. Because he didn't know what to say, Li Le held a lollipop in his mouth with a thoughtful look on his face. Maybe it was because of his teammates who had been infected with Brain Eater spores in a previous life and begged to kill him.

"Hello, guests from the north."

In the deepest part of the base, a hoarse voice sounded.

Wes touched the mask on his hand and lowered his head, "Teacher... you know them?"

"Well, I know." A dying old man who was being helped up on the hospital bed, the crow mask and his face seemed to be sewn together and couldn't be separated, "Kill the devil Furui, who also killed Hank before. ."

Li Le was puzzled.

Who is Hank? Not impressed.

But your look reminds me of an old rival.

"Hank was the only finished product among us...he later left us and joined the Salvation Army. And the rest of the failed ones were able to escape and be a doctor in this desert, saving lives...though they didn't want to be saved, ahem cough-"

Talking too much at once, let the crow doctor, whom Wes calls his teacher, tell something very informative.

And Li Le finally knew who Hank was.

The first black, the crow killed by him on the Ferris wheel. In the blink of an eye, it was more than two years ago.

It seems that someone has heard that crows are experiments in alchemy. It turns out that there is more than one experiment, so what about the others?

"They're all dead, I'm the only one alive." The old crow said, "It's always good to be alive... If you die, there's nothing left. Cough, cough, cough."

The place was silent.

Finally, the old crow himself broke the silence: "Are you going to use those souls in the underworld to recharge the abyss? We can help the dead bird. And you don't need to storm the pyramid."

"Because we also have the door to the underworld."

The underworld, for the necromancer, is equivalent to the abyss of the devil. Relying on this kingdom of God, cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

And they told Dead Bird that although the route was a bit non-mainstream, they were still necromancers after all. To be able to develop to this level, in addition to the doctor himself learning fast enough, the most important thing is to take advantage of the welfare of the Church of Death.

Moreover, the dead bird has been conducting experiments related to the underworld.

Also known as the resurrection of the dead.

It's not impossible. Fury and his dukes also died every day. It's just that the soul of the strong can remain intact after death, and it is difficult for ordinary people below the seventh level.

"Resurrection of the dead...?" Li Le's expression changed after hearing about their research: "Do you know how big a social problem this will cause?"

The old crow on the hospital bed smiled: "Those are not important to life, are they?"

Choosing all life means a huge consumption of resources, and eternal life will lead to a large advance in the heat death of the universe. And... the newly emerging beings will find that they have lost any opportunity for development, and everything is occupied by their predecessors.

Li Le felt that it was nothing to sue the dead bird if he only resurrected one or two people. If there is the ability to resurrect tens of thousands of people, then these places will definitely be occupied by the powerful.

If it can revive everyone... well, it's basically impossible, so there's no need to worry about it.

Li Le shrugged. He estimated that at least in his lifetime, he would only be able to develop a technique to revive a few people if he told the dead bird. Then there is no need to worry about it. Human beings are currently short of population, and how many can be resurrected is counted.

Xiaoyu hesitated, wondering if he remembered his parents, if they could be resurrected...

Lin Yin and Sun Ling have similar expressions.

Resurrection is such an attractive word. In the apocalypse, except for a loner like Li Le, who has no goal of resurrecting?

If Xiaoyu and the others died, Li Le would probably force the old crow to hand over his skills with a knife.

"In short, open the door and let us enter the underworld." Li Le said, "If you need sponsorship for your research, I'll pull a group over for you in two days."

The old crow let out an unpleasant laugh, and then found two crow doctors and asked them to take Li Le to the underworld.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty.

The actions of the Church of the Dead are not very conspicuous in the last days. But because they had a pool of souls, they were targeted by Li Le.

Of course it's inaccurate, after all... those cultists playing with corpses are not good people. Li Lekeng and they have no psychological pressure.

The crowd stepped into a river under the leadership of Doctor Crow.

The current washed over their bodies.

Lin Yin stretched out her hand and felt that the resistance of the water flow was getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding light was also dimmed a little bit.

On the edge of the river bank, there are some bones, but it is not known whether they are human or animal.

"Actually, there are many entrances to the underworld, perhaps to attract souls. There are quite a few rivers that can go to the underworld, and we have the larger one." The doctor crow who led the way took out a torch, and the torch released a green light after burning: "It's hard for ordinary people to survive in the underworld...but you shouldn't care."

The sky is black.

The earth is barren.

Not far away, a few crows were chirping on the dead trees, and three or five undead were wandering in the open land.

The little fish shuddered. The temperature here is not lower than that of Eastern Europe, but it is bitingly cold. Perhaps this is the power of death.

The underworld is very empty, and the death of all things swaying in the sky can be seen from far away.

"Why are the gods of Mao Huiwu so abstract?" Lin Yin felt quite puzzled.

Li Le: "Maybe it's the bishop's personal hobby."

Moreover, non-human-shaped gods are often not easy to possess human nature and are easy to control. In other words, can people who use gods as tools like this be considered religious?

Suddenly, Li Le and the others stopped.

Not far away, on a gray pyramid, there were several huge monsters made of bones standing beside the bone priest, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

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