My World: From Zombies to Demon King HIM

In a village on a plain in the game world.

The villagers were still farming and daydreaming as usual.

The village was full of peaceful scenes.

At this moment, a group of players suddenly broke in and broke the tranquility of the small village.

"Team one, search the house and take away everything that should be taken away."

"Team two, collect the crops."

"Team three is responsible for cleaning up the things outside, haystacks, bells, torches, and those animals, tie them up and take them away!"

"The rest of the people are ready to kidnap the villagers!"

"..."

A player with the ID Mingyu was instructing the players in the guild to search the village.

They are members of the Jinglan Guild.

Like other guilds, their main task is to search the village and kidnap the villagers.

After the game released the strategy, the villagers undoubtedly became the most sought-after resource in the game.

After all, the villagers can exchange goods, and with the villagers, the players will develop more rapidly.

After the players of Jinglan Guild entered the village, they burned, killed and looted with ease.

Everything that should be taken and shouldn't be taken was swept away.

After ten minutes of sweeping, all the supplies in the village were cleared.

"Captain, there are 6 villagers in total, please count them."

The player said as he gathered the villagers.

Mingyu glanced at the group of villagers, then pointed at the villager in the green robe.

"That's a fool, there's no way to trade, don't take him."

After Mingyu drove the green-robed villager away, he took the other villagers and players away.

Seeing Mingyu and his group leave, the green-robed villager finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the backs of Mingyu and his group, his eyes were full of anger and helplessness.

"Why?"

"Why did they do this?!"

The green-robed villager is different from other villagers. He is born to think about many things.

Although he already looked like an adult, he was only a few days away from being born into this world.

There were many things in this world that he couldn't understand.

He didn't understand why he had two fathers.

He didn't understand why the people in the village couldn't think.

He also didn't understand why those people with different words on their heads always destroyed his home.

This was already his third home.

His first home was attacked by zombies late at night.

He saw his family members turned into zombies with his own eyes.

Fortunately, he knew how to think and hid in the attic to escape.

The village was destroyed and he had to leave that home.

He didn't know if he was lucky or if he was born with that kind of induction ability.

He soon found another village.

That village was bigger than his original home.

There were more villagers in the village.

But those villagers were still the same as those in his previous home, they didn't think.

The peaceful days didn't last long, and the second home was attacked by a group of people with words on their heads.

As soon as they entered the village, they began to sweep, boxes, beds, food, bookshelves...

They didn't leave anything behind.

After taking these things, they even took the villagers away.

Only he and the other two villagers in green robes were left.

Then a fire burned the entire village.

Although the two green-robed villagers escaped with him, they could not escape the attack of the zombies at night and were all infected.

He finally found a village again, but history was repeated.

In the end, he was left behind, and the others and the village were all taken away by these people.

While thinking about these, the green-robed villager took out a pen and a notebook from his backpack.

He wrote this experience again in the notebook.

But this time, he wrote a summary under all the stories.

[Enemy of the villagers: people with words on their heads, zombies! 】

He wrote this summary with great effort, so much so that the paper was about to be pierced.

It was enough to show his inner anger.

But no matter how angry he was, he could not do anything.

He did not know how to resist those enemies.

The zombies were very powerful, and recently they had learned to dig and place blocks.

Most of the houses in the village were built of stone and wood.

These blocks could not withstand the attack of zombies at all.

And those players were not easy to deal with.

They were fully armed, wearing armor and holding iron swords.

They came in a large group.

They burned, killed, looted, and even killed more than those zombies.The corpse is even more terrifying!

"Why!! Why can't I do anything!!"

He was in pain, he didn't know why he was born with the ability to think.

How nice it would be if he was born like other villagers and didn't think about anything.

God gave him the ability to think, but didn't give him strong strength.

He could only witness the tragedy again and again, but he was powerless.

The green-robed villager knelt on the ground, beating the soil on the ground with his hands, and roaring with self-blame.

The soil gradually loosened under the beating of the green-robed villager.

After a while, it fell out and was absorbed by the green-robed villager into his backpack.

Seeing the soil that he had beaten off, the green-robed villager was also a little confused.

He was about to open his backpack and put the soil back.

But he saw an oval stone shining with blue light lying in the backpack.

Seeing this stone, the green-robed villager was stunned.

"This... is this a diamond?!"

Seeing this, the green-robed villager immediately opened his notebook and began to search.

He immediately found information about diamonds.

[The man with words on his head held an oval stone with a blue glow. He looked very happy. They called that thing a diamond. ]

[They said that diamonds are good things and can be used to make powerful armor and weapons. ]

[They said that some villagers can exchange for diamonds, and those villagers are the most sought-after. ]

...

Seeing his past records, the green-robed villager couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

But at this moment, he was a little confused.

The group of people with words on their heads called him a fool.

They also said that fools are useless, fools have no trading system, and you can't exchange supplies from fools.

The green-robed villagers had also seen the group of people with words on their heads take out some supplies and give them to other villagers.

Those villagers who were not called fools would hand those people some different supplies.

The green-robed villager had also asked those villagers where the supplies came from.

But those villagers couldn't communicate with him.

But the diamonds that just appeared in the backpack surprised the green-robed villager.

Could he also trade? Could he also get supplies?

After thinking of this, the green-robed villager immediately stretched out his hand and began to dig the mud block in front of him.

After the mud block fell, it was immediately absorbed into the backpack.

The green-robed villager opened the backpack again, and there was no trace of the mud block in the backpack.

But the diamonds in the backpack became 2.

Seeing this, the green-robed villager was stunned.

"The mud turned into diamonds..."

"I can turn mud into diamonds!!!!"

The green-robed villager immediately wrote this information in his notebook.

Then he turned another page and wrote a few big words.

[Villager Armed Plan]