The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Zhai Nan even saw the words "Shaxian Snacks" from China here.

It's really scary, has Chinese food culture permeated the whole world?

Moving his eyes to other directions, it was clearly the street, but he couldn't see any figures other than them.

The icy cold wind blew from the end of the road, bringing a burst of chill.

Although I know that this is the end of the world, it's fine even if no one shows up, but what's the matter if I can't even see a gastratus?

"Is it something that happened?"

"Master, this place..."

Esther, who was standing on his left, increased his strength in his hand, and tightly held Zhai Nan's sleeve.

As an elf, her perception is more sensitive than that of humans. The lonely wind howled, and brought some old debris and garbage in front of several people.

"It's kind of weird." Zhai Nan touched his chin.

At this time, Joan of Arc standing on his right side also spoke out, her fair cheeks were no longer impatient, but frowning, with an unsightly expression on her face.

"Blowing in the wind, it smells like blood."

The girl's golden pupils stared forward, as if searching for something.

As a witch born from darkness, Joan of Arc was naturally familiar with the smell of blood, but the smell in the wind gave her an urge to vomit.

Dirty.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the shutter door of a shop next to them.

This sudden voice startled Zhai Nan too.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked over.

Then, only (bgci) saw that the metal rolling gate stopped again.

Hei Zhende and Zhai Nan returned their gazes, and silently nodded at the same time.

None of them felt the aura of a living person, and until this moment, a relatively more chaotic aura came out from this door.

"The guy inside is coming out."

Esther looked at the metal door reflecting the dark luster, and said slowly.

"It should be that kind of monster."

Before Zhai Nan could finish speaking, a big twisted hole burst out from the middle of the rolling shutter in front of everyone, and then a strange-shaped creature rushed towards the nearest Joan of Arc from inside.

When Zhai Nan was about to make a move, he found that Joan of Arc glanced at the monster without saying a word, and then a black long sword appeared in his empty right hand in an instant.

Then, a sword light flashed.

The Gastrea that rushed over was cut into two by a place similar to its head.

The purple liquid|liquid floated in the air, and the monster body that was divided into two halves hit the ground heavily, setting off a slight cloud of dust.

"It's really quick to start, I'm going to observe for a while first."

Zhai Nan looked into two halves, but his body was still twisting continuously, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that he was completely limp.

"I don't have such idle bad tastes as you." Black Joan gave Zhai Nan a blank look, and said, "Is this monster the gastratus you mentioned earlier? I thought it was something, but I didn't expect it just looked weird. "

"Don't underestimate this kind of monster." Zhai Nan, who squatted on the ground to observe the gastritis carefully, responded. Although it is disgusting, it is still useful to understand the enemy better.

"As far as I know, this is just the lowest stage—gastoma. It's natural to have low combat effectiveness."

The organisms that gastrea viruses infect are naturally hierarchical.

Humans or other animals infected for the first time are termed stage [-] gastrulation.

But stage one can grow into stage four through growth.

As for going further up, there are also stage five gastratus.

Judging from the information given so far, the entire world has been found to have a total of eleven stages five, each of which can possess strength that the human army cannot compete with.

"Even if it grows to the fifth stage, it's just a moving piece of garbage. I really can't figure out what's going on with the human beings in this world?" Black Jeanne still disdained.

The girl curled her lips, but then her eyes turned to the front of several people.

Not only that, various strange voices and low growls came from all directions.

During the time when several people were bickering, they were surrounded by a large number of Gastrea in the center of the street. .

Chapter 3 The monsters under the end of the world

"The Gastrea has appeared! It is currently moving fast in the eighth area!"

At this time, in a city surrounded by buildings about tens of kilometers away from Zhai Nan and the others, in a military base built on the outskirts of the residential area, the analysts' eyes were fixed on the screen.

"What about the quantity and grade?!"

Hearing this sentence, they immediately typed on the keyboard, and then integrated the images and data sent back by the sensors placed outside the combat zone in advance, and analyzed the approximate number and overall existence of gastrulation in a short period of time. The level of ~.

"The number is about [-], and no stage four- and above have been found yet."

"...There are actually two thousand _?"