C1 Rebirth

"What?!"

"I? I'm actually not dead?"

In the room that was filled with the stench of corpses, Wu Feng rubbed his sore and swollen temple and struggled to sit up.

In his mind, chaotic memories flashed.

The end of the Star Origin Stage, the year of the Wutu, and the end of the world.

Twenty years later.

The next twenty years. Wu Feng had gone from being a coward to the peak of human evolution.

In these twenty years.

In these twenty years, his family and friends had all passed away.

This had allowed his personality to surpass his previous ignorance.

He had seen the cold and warmth of the human heart, and he had seen all kinds of life.

Wu Feng had originally thought that he had seen life.

He no longer had any desire for life.

He no longer had any fear of death.

However, when the sharp fangs of the mutated beast pierced through his body and the moment of death arrived, he felt a deep sense of despair in his heart.

Because Wu Feng had struggled for too long. Death was such a distant word to him.

Time seemed to stop at the moment before he died forever. It was like a second, but it was also like ten thousand years.

Passing through light years.

Crossing the cycle of reincarnation.

Wu Feng opened his eyes after the blankness in front of him had been pierced by a slightly red and dim light. He had not expected that he would not be killed in the battlefield, nor that he would fall into the belly of the mutant beast, but instead appear in such a safe environment.

When he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.

Because the place he was at was no longer the same area as the East Sea Peak in his memory.

The familiar furnishings in the room.

The familiar smell.

All of them made Wu Feng's thoughts scatter, as if he was brought back to the horrifying scene from twenty years ago.

The genetic virus wreaked havoc all over the world.

It wasn't just humans that started to mutate. Even all the living beings on Earth started to break their original genes and reform their lives, developing into new life forms.

There were more than ten billion humans in the world.

Only one in ten thousand survived.

Furthermore, they became spectators that witnessed the arrival of a new era.

"Is it a nightmare?"

"Or did they really experience everything?" Stroking his face, Wu Feng slowly made his way to the window and looked down at the street outside. He didn't know when, but he felt as if he were in a dream.

He was not sure whether it was his soul that had returned to the beginning of everything from the catastrophe twenty years later, when humanity was on the verge of extinction.

Or was everything that had happened just a nightmare after he was scratched by the zombie outside the door and lost consciousness?

But if it was just a nightmare, then why did everything he experienced seem so real? The beginning of his dream and the reality perfectly overlapped?

"Oh, right, my injuries?"

Wu Feng suddenly remembered that on the day of the apocalypse, he must have been scratched by the zombie outside the door and had been unconscious for four days before he woke up. And when he woke up, he had become a Homo Evolutis who was no longer plagued by the genetic virus.

Lowering his head, Wu Feng found that the place where he was supposed to be scratched had scabbed over, leaving only a faint scar.

As for the extra power contained in his weak body compared to before the outbreak of the apocalypse, it was something he had never felt before.

Perhaps the twenty years he remembered was just a dream. However, in the dream, he had already grasped the power of a superman.

The power he had at the moment was like a drop in the ocean compared to the power he had before he died. It was not even worth mentioning at all.

"If the heavens gave me a chance to be reborn, then this time, I will not let my family and friends die one by one!" On the street downstairs, a male zombie suddenly bit the throat of a girl beside him. Wu Feng gradually clenched his fists.

His dim eyes gradually glowed with a bright light.

Wu Feng was twenty-five years old on the first year of the apocalypse.

In addition to his father and mother, who were farmers, he had a sister who was studying in Beijing, a family of four, who had made him happy, even though he had been left behind by his girlfriend for half a year because of his lack of enthusiasm in his work and his lack of progress in his career.

However, it was like yesterday, but it was too far away from him at the same time.

At the moment, the outside world had completely fallen into the enemy's hands. People ate people, and people killed people. The most important thing was to survive.

"Ah, help me! Bastard! Bastard! You actually bit me!"

"Dad, let go of me!"

"Oh, my God!"

The streets were in chaos. The humans who had turned into zombies showed no mercy to strangers or their families.

They tore and tore people apart.

Wu Feng stood at the window and watched for a while. Then he quickly turned around and picked up the phone on the bedside table, which had lost its signal. On the screen of the phone, it showed that it was the 13th of September, A.D.

It had been ten days since the date of the apocalypse in Wu Feng's memory.

He woke up one whole week later than he remembered.

The fact that he woke up one week later meant that Wu Feng had missed a free ride he had taken in his previous life.

Once, Wu Feng had escaped from the desperate C City because of the ride.

And this time, it seemed that fate had started to change its course.

However, Wu Feng only frowned a little. He was full of confidence again.

For, after a brief moment's thought, Wu had realized what he was supposed to do most of all, and that he was more than just the next twenty years of the world.

He should not just know which species were the most dangerous.

The only thing that allowed him to lead all the survivors should be the cultivation method he had obtained from killing the aliens in his previous life and the eight Kings of the Homo Evolutis on Earth.

The Origin Energy Technique.

It was also an evolutionary skill that would be practiced by all the survivors twenty years after the apocalypse in his previous life.

This martial art could connect with the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen one's own genes and obtain superhuman strength. Of course, the stronger one's own genes were, the faster one could cultivate.

So, even though in his previous life the FORCE had developed genetic warriors, mutants, and all sorts of other genetic warriors through high-tech means before obtaining the MetaCannon, they still saw it as the hope of the human race's renaissance as soon as it was obtained.

Because it was a miraculous technique that could infinitely strengthen one's own abilities.

"To verify whether I have been reborn twenty years ago, or if all my previous memories originate from a nightmare, it will all depend on whether this Elemental Spell is real or fake!" Wu Feng could only watch the slaughter outside the window continue, but he didn't recklessly rush out to save someone.

Because, he knew that this was a battle of elimination where the strong preyed on the weak.

Besides, after living in the world for twenty years, he understood that in this completely different world, people couldn't be saved so easily.

Because, perhaps, the person you saved a second ago would become the scythe that would reap your life the next second.

People were always full of mutual deception.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wu Feng quickly cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts. Gradually, the noises in his ears disappeared, and the screams of the zombies and the cries for help from outside the window faded away. The only thing left was the rhythm of his heart, filling his ears.

"Bang... bang... bang... bang..." Like the sound of a drum, the thumping of the heartstrings was the origin of the most primitive life.

It was the sound of all living things.

Origin Energy Art.

This genetic evolution method from outside the Earth was of no use on Earth before the end of days, because in this world, the factor that could make human beings evolve had already been consumed to a certain limit in the hundreds of thousands of years of life on Earth.

Fortunately, the advent of the genetic virus brought the genes back to life and proliferated them, and they swelled rapidly.

Ten days later.

The mist of blood that had covered the day of the outbreak had become the mist of the day, and though the sun was not as blazing as it had been before the apocalypse, it brought a dry heat to the earth, announcing that the season of summer had come.

"Breathe... Breathe..."

"Hu... Hu..."

Wu Feng fell into a meditative state quickly. However, even though he had already seen the multicoloured elements floating in the air, he was sad to find that, no matter how hard he tried to summon them, no matter how hard he tried to control them, the multicoloured elements could not enter his body, much less strengthen his genetic cells.

An hour later.

Two hours passed.

Wu Feng started to sweat. At one point, a siren broke through the noise outside the window. Wu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and gasped: "How could this be? Those lights are exactly the same as I remember. They should be the elements. But why can't I absorb them?"

Wu Feng didn't understand it at first, but not long after.

His eyes suddenly opened wide, and a message that had been sealed for a long time appeared in his mind.

"Human genes are too weak. Before they evolve with external help, it's very difficult to arouse intimacy with the elemental elements!"

"Even those special warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles and have extremely strong physical fitness can cultivate the elemental energy without any evolution. Only one in a hundred of them can do so!"

"Right, my body is still too weak to fight the genetic virus, and I can't even be compared with normal soldiers, let alone practice the Elemental Arts!" After understanding this point, Wu Feng's face suddenly became helpless.

Advancing once through external forces?

It would have been easy twenty years before the apocalypse, but this was the beginning of the apocalypse, and not to mention the absence of those genetic doctors, even if they were all there, they would need enough materials and equipment to make the gene-evolution drug.

"Roar! Roar!"

Outside the window, the zombies roared in anger. Suddenly, gunshots rang out, ending their pain.

Wu Feng's eyes lit up. He quickly stood up and returned to the window, looking at the situation of the entire block.

The street in C City, Longjin Road, was completely exposed to Wu Feng. The street was full of zombies with yellow teeth and half of their eyes hanging out, their flesh and blood rotting, and their faces covered in dried skin. They had once been human beings, but after the apocalypse, they had undergone a drastic change. They had grown sharp teeth and claws, lost their memories of the soul, but had an extraordinary sensitivity to flesh and blood.

Like a rabid dog that has been starving for three days and three nights and seen a meatbone, it is hunting for food with all its might for the survivors who have fled.

A police SUV with an alarm on the front drove a few of the zombies away, and then someone reached out with a gun from the car and smashed the heads of some of the zombies that tried to jump on the car.

However, they turned a blind eye to the survivors on the side of the road who were still half alive.

In the blink of an eye, the police SUV was far away.

By the side of the road, a survivor, his intestines and internal organs mostly out, but not completely dead, looked in the direction of the police SUV, his eyes full of resentment, as if he were hating someone else for leaving him to die.

However, Wu Feng's gaze didn't stop at any of these, but on the bodies of the zombies, whose heads had been smashed and whose brains had been splattered everywhere. "Although these zombies are the lowest level of failed products after they have been catalyzed by the genetic virus, their brains are still useful for the cultivation of the Elemental Arts!"