Roaming through the world of Doraemon

"Oh, I see. Aren't you worried? Becoming a zombie is the only thing in the world that's not bound by the laws of nature. So your worries are unnecessary. When the rules of nature change, it's not too late to ascend now."

"Oh? Really? I see. There's nothing to worry about with the younger generation. By the way, seniors, may I ask you a question?"

The person who asked the question frowned but did not comment.

"The predecessor was the predecessor of the Empire. He turned this little hole world into a cursed land."

“Very well, it was me. Who told you?” The man’s forehead swayed, his eyes glancing at Ye Tiancheng, a force surging towards Ye Tiancheng.

Ye Tiancheng lowered his head in the dark forest, his face filled with fear: "The younger generation told me this from a senior student named Nangong."

"Nangonji?" A hint of malice flashed in the man's eyes. "So it was him. He's still in this little cave world?"

"Yes"

“It seems he never gave up on that matter.” A man glanced at the Southern Palace with disdain.

"That thing? I don't know what the older generation called it?" Ye Tiancheng asked curiously.

"You shouldn't know, don't ask, or you don't know how you died." A pair of unwavering eyes, an unseen force surged towards Ye Tiancheng, who took a step back with a sullen groan.

“Yes. Kid, I’m warning you to get out of here, break the curse, and stay away from that guy. He’s no good. A son of a bitch who only cheats little people.”

“Yes. The younger generation knows. I don’t know if my predecessor can explain it to the younger generation.” Ye Tiancheng continued to lower his head and asked, seemingly lost in thought.

Zombies are divided into 9 categories: Cursed Zombie, Bloodstained Zombie, Killing Zombie, Extremely Dark Zombie, Extremely Positive Zombie, Demon Zombie, Sad Zombie, Extremely Evil Zombie, and Empty Zombie.

Of the nine zombies, the Empty Zombie is the most mysterious, and even the name may be incorrect, as it is said that the ninth type of zombie is actually called the Empty Zombie.

The middle-aged man is a cursed zombie.

It is said that zombies originated in the farthest period of ancient barbarians, and how long they have existed is considered invincible.

Chapter 257 The Top Tier of People

In the desolate wilderness of the ancient cosmos, nine people of different races became friends by chance. By chance, they found a spiritual root that bore nine strange fruits. Each of the nine chose one fruit.

The root of the soul is nothing but a dead tree. Nine fruits are nine ripe corpses. These nine are the ancestors of zombies!

In the ancient wilderness, zombies seemed to be a favorite of paradise. These nine ancestors were originally just nine ordinary monks, but since becoming zombies, their cultivation has progressed by a million miles a day. In less than a thousand years, they became renowned powerful figures in the world, and still belong to the elite class to this day.

Not only did the Nine Ancestors cultivate incredibly quickly, but their luck was also unparalleled. Various extraordinary treasures, coveted by countless powerful figures, seemed to appear before them one after another, as if guided by fate. This attracted the attention of numerous powerful individuals, but Heaven truly spoiled them too much. All the powerful figures who abducted the infants were ultimately taken away or killed; without exception, they all became stepping stones for the Nine Ancestors.

Finally, these nine ancestors became beings without cause. However, if you remain at a high level for too long, you'll feel bored or lonely. There is no tenth zombie in the world, only nine ancestors. Although they once had their own race, when they became zombies, they were zombies, not the weaklings they once were. In the end, the nine ancestors decided to create a completely new race: the zombies.

No one knows how the nine ancestors created the zombie family. Zombies seem to have appeared. They inherited the good fortune of their nine ancestors. Stronger individuals emerged one after another, and the zombies gradually became one of the most powerful races in the world.

But good luck always runs out. Perhaps God felt he liked zombies too much. This might have made God feel it was unfair to other races. So I don't know when zombies became God's curse. (.) Nine ancestors disappeared for some reason. Since then, the number of zombies has been decreasing. Until today. Until today, all the zombies are dead.

There are no zombies now. Ye Tiancheng is also a middle-aged man. It's just that they don't look like a family anymore. Fortunately, zombies still have their own bloodlines, so perhaps this zombie can still be called a family.

Ye Tiancheng listened quietly, a sorrowful expression on his face: "A family cursed by God...?" What a tragic fate.

“There is actually a tenth type of zombie,” the man said hesitantly after a moment of silence.

"What else?" Ye Tiancheng asked, surprised. "Yes."

"It is said that nine ancestors left behind a stone tablet that records the tenth type of zombie. It is said that if someone can eat nine corpses, they can become the tenth type of zombie - the King of Zombies."

Ye Tiancheng, the "King of Zombies," repeated this phrase.

The emperor here isn't a zombie's level, but a born emperor who can control the entire zombie family. However, I'm not talking about myself. That's what Ye Tiancheng thought. Yet, Ye Tiancheng held a certain belief in this legend, a belief only he knew. At least, his appearance wasn't entirely unquestionable.

"Old man, is this zombie really a monster?" Clearly, Ye Tiancheng knew the truth.

"Zombie Fruits are the spiritual fruits that all zombies yearn for. They contain incredible power. Each Zombie Fruit contains a lingering memory. Nine of the first nine technologies of the Zombie Family are contained within them."

Chapter 258 The Fruit of the Zombie

You need to know that zombie fruits take 100 million years to flower, produce only one fruit at a time, and take hundreds of millions of years to mature. A complete set of nine fruits would take a full 27 billion years (previous calculation was incorrect, sorry, it has been corrected). But when the ninth fruit matures, all nine fruits simultaneously regress to the flower and bone stages. It will take 73 billion years to mature again. So, you say zombies are abnormal, aren't you?

Ye Tiancheng looked shocked: "My God. You're a monster. This is a billion years. My good days. Have you ever seen a zombie?" Ye Tiancheng looked at the man, his eyes gleaming.

The man looked embarrassed. "No." That son of a bitch, if I've ever seen him, he'll be miserable, and... Ah!

"Ah? No. That's terrible. If you've met the older generation and told the younger generation what it's like, then the younger generation will have more attention in the future. Maybe the younger generation will be lucky enough to get that kind of attention." Ye Tiancheng's face showed regret. This guy used to own a house, but I have to say it was a very good performance. A bit far from the Oscars, but... well, you can still do a white lie in front of him.

"The older generation doesn't know what aspects of mortars are abnormal. We're all zombies. Why are people who have eaten zombies so sick?" Ye Tiancheng, as always, was a curious baby.

"Use me as an example. What cursed zombies (agfg) need is the power of curses. But the power of curses is different. I only need an ordinary curse. But a zombie that ate a cursed fruit needs pure curse power. So its power is inherently stronger than mine. Although I can also absorb pure curses, if I can absorb even a small sip, then those zombies that ate cursed fruits could drink an entire altar. This gap is unreasonable." The man's face showed regret, longing, and resentment.

He seemed like a man with a story. Ye Tiancheng believed that the reason he had lived so many years was, of course, because he was a man with a story.

"Pure curse power? Is the power of a curse pure? What is pure?" Ye Tiancheng suppressed his excitement, feeling sorry for Tian. "I've finally found someone who knows what to do. Oh. Was it easy for me? Me."

"The pure power of a curse is the root of all curses. That is the root."

"Roots? Source?" Ye Tiancheng was frustrated for a while.

"Not the source of the information. But the source is pure curse, but too high. Even zombies that feed on cursed corpses dare not absorb them. The root of my words is the essence of the curse. If you compare a curse to flowing water, then the source is the origin of all currents. And the root is the source of the river. But the root cause is large and small. Just like the source of water, some rivers, some streams."

The man waved his hand, and a gray curse coiled around his palm: "This is the power of a curse." Within this curse's power lies the root of curse power—its essence. It's just too little.

"Don't you absorb the source as you said?" Ye Tiancheng asked, puzzled.

"No, I didn't absorb it. The essence of the curse needs to be refined. Like a river, you know it has its own source, but if you don't need to find it, then..."

You don't know where it is. The nature of the curse is the same. If you don't improve it, nothing changes.

Chapter 259 Lost in Thought

“That’s it.” Ye Tiancheng fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong, child? Look at you. Have you eaten the cursed fruit?" The man looked at Ye Tiancheng suspiciously. Ye Tiancheng looked a little strange.

Ye Tiancheng was surprised. Knowing he was being suspected, he said, "Ah. No, older students, you're joking. If the younger generation had eaten, they wouldn't be asking you. Didn't you say the zombies inherited the memories?" Ye Tiancheng stepped forward.

Dude, think about it. Yeah. If you've eaten, you have memories passed down. How can you ask yourself questions based on inherited memories?

The man didn't seem to suspect him. Ye Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief. But Ye Tiancheng hesitated. He wondered if he should continue asking. If he continued, doubts might arise. If he didn't ask, he didn't know how sorry he would feel. Ye Tiancheng finally decided to continue asking. He hoped his guess was wrong.

“I don’t know if you know anything about the other bodies,” he said. Ye Tiancheng was a little nervous.

A subtle flicker appeared in the man's eyes: "Oh? You want to know?"

Ye Tiancheng pounded his head like crushing garlic: "Yes. The younger generation wants to know. The younger generation wants to see a few corpses in the future. There's another option. The cursed fruit is too harsh. Let's see if there are any conditions that aren't so harsh."

"Oh? Really? It's him. I don't know anything else. But I've seen a damn zombie. I trained with him. I know some of the advanced requirements for zombies who have eaten the Blood Fruit. Would you like to hear about it?"

Ye Tiancheng was overjoyed and once again altered the garlic's name: "I want it. Tell me, old man."

"Okay. But you don't have much ambition. You won't find any zombies. If you get lucky in the future, don't take too many koalas with you. That will kill you."

"Go to die? Why, old man?" Ye Tiancheng had a strange expression on his face.

“Oh, it’s alright. It’s just a little reminder. After all, you have to work for me.” The man smiled.

"That's not true either. Pure blood is indeed the essence of blood, but not the essence of blood as you know it. The essence of blood you're talking about is just extracted from blood, but that's what ordinary zombies need. Zombies that have eaten the Blood Fruit need blood from their hearts, which is still refined and extracted. Blood from the heart is already the essence of blood, and the essence of blood is extracted from it; you can imagine how difficult that is. You have very little blood in your heart. For ordinary people, three drops of blood in their hearts are already a lot."

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"No, shouldn't the blood from the heart be the blood from the heart?" Ye Tiancheng was dumbfounded. Three drops? This is a joke in interstellar space.

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"That's a stupid question, child. The source of living blood is basically the heart. If you say that, then the whole body is blood. True heart blood is the source of all the blood in the body, and it's extremely rare. Even when I was alive, I only had less than 20 drops of blood. Most ordinary people only have one drop. To have the ability to produce three drops of blood from an ordinary creature must be the work of an extremely powerful being." The man looked at Ye Tiancheng with disdain.

Ye Tiancheng was entangled. It's hard to know what pure blood is. Okay, ouch, that hurts. Purify the blood from your heart? Please, how many people would I have to kill to get a single drop?

"The older generation. I don't know how much blood is in the heart of an animal, like in a normal animal." Ye Tiancheng looked at the person with anticipation.

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Chapter 260 Livestock

Unfortunately, ideals are always incredibly appealing and alluring. On the other hand, reality is often incredibly harsh and bleak.

"Animal husbandry? Child, are you joking? I'm talking about ordinary people, not livestock. If you have a single drop of blood, you're qualified to call it a demon. Do you think livestock have any?"

Ye Tiancheng felt an urge to curse the sky. This peat was playing a trick on me. Did you think I'd kill someone in the future? Although Ye Tiancheng had killed "167," he wasn't a cruel king, so this wasn't something to dwell on. I remained hidden in the corner, drawing circles, cursing this peat of heaven…

"Is this purebred blood from the older generation?"

"That's not all?"

Ye Tiancheng was delighted. There seemed to be no way out, but there was another village around the corner.

"At the heart of the four kingdoms of fairies, demons, and ghosts lies a sea called the Blood Sea. In the center of the Blood Sea is an island, and at the center of this island is a Blood Spring. The blood in the Blood Spring is among the purest in the world. But with your current strength..." The man only saw Ye Tiancheng's naked contempt.

Ye Tiancheng felt a burning itch in his heart; this bastard did it on purpose, it must have been on purpose. He carried a small corpse to the center of the four borders; the peat didn't seek death in this way. But let me repeat, in this sea of ​​blood, there wouldn't be an ancient Stex ancestor. This question is worth considering.

"Was there anything else before?" Ye Tiancheng had basically no hope.

"Yes"

"Really?" Ye Tiancheng was happy again, but he looked at the man suspiciously. This guy shouldn't be playing me.

"A virgin's blood is also pure blood."

"What? Virgin blood? Are you kidding me?" Ye Tiancheng's mouth dropped open.

"Of course. However, while virgin blood is pure, not all of it works. The minimum standard for pure virgin blood is that of a woman who has remained chaste. That said, the only useful method is to have a woman who has been a virgin for a lifetime. Too low. She might be drained. Of course, the longer a virgin needs to be, the purer her blood will be. But it must be in this world. With this kind of virginity, there is another kind of virginity. This kind of virginity means that she has just begun her first life. That is to say, her soul is a newborn soul between heaven and earth... Such virgin blood is similar to the blood in the Blood Spring. But there may not be such a billion years."

This son of a bitch is playing me. Forever? Virgins are hard to find in the world. Even so, please, she feels so sorry for this world; probably no one in the world would want her. Ye Tiancheng despised this extremely painful situation.

"In addition to the three items mentioned above, there is one more."

Oh. Ye Tiancheng simply brushed it off; he was already numb to it.

"This blood is the blood of the soul. The blood of the soul is the purest blood. None of them possess it. But so far, no one knows how to obtain it. So it's just a legend. It is said that besides pure blood, the soul contains the purest curse power, the purest killing, restraint, yin and yang, bloodlust, and humiliation. It exists only in a tiny amount or a single drop, but its quality far surpasses all other pure forces."

Ye Tiancheng dismissed it casually, as if it were indeed a hopeless situation. This guy discovered he was alone.