From the heart

You wake up to find yourself in a post-apocalyptic world where humanity resides in High Towers, and monsters roam outside. 
Your eyes can see peculiar remarks:
【There are Two Evil Fallen hiding 1600 meters away. When you're extremely angry, you can feed them well with a simple sliding tackle.】
【Before you start cooking, you'd better check its pocket. Don't develop the bad habit of monster killing without looting.】
【It's surprising that someone would stare at their own face. I admit your face is quite immersive. If I were human, I'd give you a 9 out of 10. Of course, I'm a 97. Don't ask why I'm hundred mark system】
【The other party is a big shot whose level is far above yours. I have three pieces of advice for you: grovel, grovel, or grovel. About its weakness? Better not place your hopes on me as I'm just a small remark with limited abilities.】
The High Tower, symbolic of the apocalypse, the deformed monsters attracted to malicious thoughts outside, the high-stakes gamble of the powerful, the perilous situations of explorers, the traps in the end times—
Under your eyes, everything is presented in a mischievous style.
All darkness, nowhere to hide!

Doomsday Jigsaw Puzzle

How could there be an Evil Fallen in the High Tower?


Once, a madman tried to bring an Evil Fallen back, but upon entering the High Tower, any Evil Fallen, regardless of their level, would be directly destroyed by some force.


Just hearing the agonizing screams of the patients, Bai Wu and the others decided to go downstairs for a look.


They quickly arrived at the scene, and at first glance, Bai Wu truly thought he had seen an Evil Fallen.


A distorted visage, a person's face that seemed as if it was reflected in a funhouse mirror, the features out of sync. The head was very large, disproportionately so, completely out of balance with the body.


A height of 1.4 meters finally made Wu Jiu no longer the shortest one.


Such an ugliness, no wonder he was called an Evil Fallen...


Indeed, it was a visage that could scare the mentally ill.


Chapter 62: Encounter with the Enemy at 59