Hair fell out

"Is this a game, or did aliens make me time-travel?"
"It's terrifying, people who die in the game actually die in the real world!"
"Damn, the whole city is mine, and there are still things that can be brought from the game to the real world, it's just..."
Song Jian aimlessly wandered through the empty city, accompanied only by mutated zombies and monsters. His only goal now was to survive in such a zombie-infested Doomsday City.

I have an Apocalypse City

Although the embryonic form of the Power of Law's soul was far from the true Power of Law's soul—only akin to a shadow—it was still an extremely rare phenomenon for a Main God Level powerhouse.


Song Jian stared at the white mist in his mind, which gathered and dispersed intermittently, mostly presenting a dispersed state. However, occasionally it condensed together, taking on a humanoid form.


At these moments, Song Jian's comprehension of the Power of Law's soul became incredibly efficient!


Song Jian sat cross-legged in the Pantheon, seemingly lost in thought, but in reality, he was contemplating the embryonic form of the Power of Law's soul. Unbeknownst to others, Song Jian's strength was quietly growing stronger.


Elsewhere, within the Pantheon, the Lord of Space had started to attempt to touch the lightning spear. He could feel that his strength, which had already reached God King Level, was slowly fading.


Chapter 1744: Devour