"God, don't mess with me!"
At this moment, Han Mu felt as if there were 10,000 grass mud horses galloping through his heart.
When he woke up, he had transmigrated.
A parallel world with the same background.
However, his current identity was an international student from Korea.
What he could not accept the most was that the apocalypse had just erupted in this world.
A meteorite from the universe brought a mysterious virus.
The genes of those infected by the virus would gradually collapse and eventually become irrational zombies.
In just a week, the virus had spread all over the world.
Nearly one-third of the world's population had become zombies.
The Dragon Country, the Lighthouse Country, the Bear Country, and other powerful countries could still barely maintain a certain degree of order.
On the other hand, countries with weak military forces such as Korea and the Cherry Blossom Kingdom were already in complete chaos on the third day of the apocalypse.
The higher-ups of the country of Korea would probably have already flown to other countries.
The current situation in Korea was very bad, except for the scattered armed forces.
More than half of the area had been completely occupied by zombies.
Compared to the bustling capital, the rural cities still retained a trace of order.
"Eh?"
Han Mu was surprised.
A shiny icon caught his attention.
It was a brown icon with a golden tree drawn on it.
It was very similar to the skill tree in the game.
He had been in a mess earlier and hadn't noticed it until now.
Focus!
The icon opened and a dense list appeared.
Summoning, Magic, Warrior, Support, Universal
There were a total of five categories, and each category had thousands of talent skills.
It was like a luxuriant tree that kept splitting and extending downwards.
[Current Skill Points: 2]
"Two skill points…"
Han Mu narrowed his eyes.
After looking through all the skills, Han Mu's gaze landed on the Summoning Talent.
The consumption of magic in the early stages was too great, and it was not practical.
Warriors were too dangerous. If they were accidentally caught by zombies, they would die.
On the contrary, the summoning type was more suitable for this situation.
Under the Summoning category, there were dozens of Summoning categories.
Animals, plants, elves, undead, tree spirits, star spirits, heroic spirits, demons, orcs, elements, angels, dragons, giants, evil gods...
There was a prerequisite talent under each category.
The stronger the category, the more skill points it consumed.
Normal races like animals, plants, undead, elves, elementals, and orcs could be lit up with one skill point.
On the other hand, rare races like Dragons, Giants, and Demons required at least two skill points to light up.
Han Mu thought for a moment and chose the summoning of the spirits.
Although the Undead race had a low starting point, they had great potential.
In the later stages of the Undead Calamity, each person was an army.
It was not inferior to high-level Sequences like dragons and giants.
Do you wish to consume 1 skill point to light up the prerequisite talent: Undead Contract
"Yes, sir!"
[Undead Contract (Basic Talent): Beginner Level 1]
[Effect: Can summon low-level undead, undead summon limit 1]
You have signed a contract with the Underworld, and the undead will worship you as their master.
After lighting up the Undead Contract, three new talents immediately lit up in front of him.
Summon the undead, summon skeletons, summon ghosts
All three talents only required one skill point to light up.
The undead were similar to zombies. They revived the dead and gave them the ability to move.
Specters are immune to physical attacks, but their attack power is average.
Skeleton soldiers had no vital points. They would only die if they shattered the soul fire.
"Compared to corpses, skeletons are more in line with my aesthetic.”
Han Mu decisively lit up his talent.
[Summon Skeleton (Basic Talent): Beginner Level 1]
[Effect: Summon an undead skeleton that is not afraid of death to fight for you]
Using corpses as a medium, consumption reduced by two-thirds
It was tempting to reduce the consumption by two-thirds, but where would he get a corpse?
To fight zombies?
Han Mu was speechless.
"Let's test the strength of this skeleton soldier!”
A Level 1 Summoned Skeleton could only summon one skeleton at a time, but it could be summoned repeatedly.
In theory, he could summon as many skeletons as he had.
Summon Skeleton Soldiers!
In an instant, more than half of his mental power was drained.
On the floor, a magic array filled with the aura of death instantly took shape.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
A two-meter-tall skeleton walked out of the magic array.
His bones were pale white, and he held a sharp bone knife in his hand.
Deep in his eyes, the green soul flame flickered.
Hiss!
Han Mu was shocked.
You're telling me this is the most trashy skeleton soldier?
"Smash the table next to it!"
Han Mu decided to test the strength of this skeleton soldier.
Whoosh!
The soul fire leaped!
The skeleton soldier slashed at the wooden table beside him.
The terrifying power directly hacked the bone knife into the wooden table.
With two or three slashes, the entire wooden table was chopped into a pile of broken wood.
"His strength is much stronger than ordinary people, and his speed is not slow either.”
Han Mu was a little surprised. If he could summon thousands of these skeleton soldiers…
Wasn't it killing zombies?
"However, how do I get Skill Points?”
Han Mu frowned.
Without skill points, he would not be able to light up a new talent.
This was a serious problem.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
Suddenly, a strange sound came from her stomach.
Han Mu's face froze.
"I almost forgot. This guy hasn't eaten for three days.”
On the second day after the apocalypse, all the food in the house was eaten up.
The streets were filled with zombies.
The original Han Mu was also a coward and did not dare to go out to look for food.
In the end, he was directly starved to death.
Han Mu was speechless just thinking about it.
He would rather starve to death than go out and fight.
There was something wrong with this kid's brain.
"Let's go out and find something to eat first."
Han Mu rummaged through the room and found a baseball bat.
He brought the skeleton soldiers and quietly left the homestay.
The streets were desolate and silent.
The low buildings were crowded together, and garbage was piled up in the corners.
If it wasn't for the Han Wen that could be seen everywhere, they would have thought that they were in the Cherry Blossom Country.
Han Mu was used to it.
Although Korea was a developed country, it was not as beautiful as one imagined.
Other than a few bustling commercial districts, there were more of these short and dilapidated old houses.
On the narrow street, the space between the houses was very small, barely enough to park a car.
As the saying goes, a house is passed down for three generations.
It was very normal for three generations to live under the same roof in Korea.
The upper class controlled 90% of the wealth, and the per capital income was barely enough to feed them.
Fruits and vegetables had become luxuries.
To a certain extent, the standard of living could not even compare to the small cities in the country.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from behind.
A zombie wandering on the street found Han Mu.
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