Perfect gene! (Three updates seeking red tickets and collections)

  The battle ended faster than Zhou Feng had imagined, and with the iron wolf and hundreds of zombies as meat shields, the fully armed survivors could almost risk-free hunt down the zombie hordes. After two hours of fighting, nearly 20,000 zombies were killed inside and outside the residential area, excluding those that died in the explosion at the beginning. Seeing the corpses filling up the entire residential area, the survivors' faces showed excitement and agitation.

  This time, they didn't even lose one person!

  When facing a horde of zombies twice the size of last time, they managed to escape without a single casualty, which is indeed a remarkable miracle. As the battle came to an end, Zhou Feng's image in the survivors' hearts grew even more majestic. If it weren't for Zhou Feng bringing them weapons and using the zombies as shields, personally killing four iron zombies and blocking the zombie legion, they would have been completely annihilated. As Zhou Feng's image continued to transform in their hearts, his behavior of devouring zombies gradually became understood by everyone.

  If it weren't for protecting myself and everyone else, who would be willing to swallow this rotten and filthy corpse?

  But at this moment, Zhou Feng didn't have the mood to care about other people's feelings, because the corpses piled up in front of him had almost become his nightmare.

  A mountain of corpses formed by nearly twenty thousand zombies... That's enough for him to eat for a good while.

  "This is really nauseating..."

  Looking at the high pile of zombie remains in front of him, emitting a strong stench of rotting flesh, Zhou Feng suddenly felt a wave of nausea. Unlike the zombies he had killed in close combat before, these zombies that were killed by powerful firearms were almost all mutilated beyond recognition. Especially those that were shredded by the 88-style general-purpose machine gun, only leaving behind some unrecognizable remains. However, it was unclear whether the people who cleaned up the battlefield did it on purpose, but they actually used a loader to move these nearly meat-paste-like things into the camp. Or more precisely, in front of Zhou Feng.

  However, unlike the strong rejection in his heart, the DX-1118 virus in Zhou Feng's body was transmitting a faint sense of hunger. Although Zhou Feng couldn't feel the increase in power when devouring these zombies, it was actually just that the growth rate was too weak for him to detect. But now, he had nearly 20,000 zombie corpses laid out before him, and even if each corpse could only provide a millionth or ten-millionth of an increase in power, he would still be able to obtain a 20% to 200% boost in ability.

  What a tremendous force!

  "Ah!"

  After taking a long, deep breath, Zhou Feng finally stopped suppressing the devouring desire of the DX-1118 gene virus within his body and completely let himself go. As he thoroughly released the shackles on his desires, massive and bloody auras began to emanate from the depths of his body. Soon, everyone in the camp was drawn to Zhou Feng, as if an inexplicable sense of oppression was constantly being transmitted from him, causing them to instinctively retreat backward. Even Tie Lang, who had been standing beside Zhou Feng, retreated like a startled wolf after sensing this aura, stopping only when he was over a thousand meters away from Zhou Feng, his entire body trembling and letting out a whimpering sound.

  As the DX-1118 gene virus continued to churn within his body, Zhou Feng also entered a strange state. He could clearly feel the changes happening throughout his body, whether it was his blood flowing faster or his heart beating more powerfully, he was aware of everything, yet he couldn't control his own body. However, this feeling of being unable to control his own body didn't make Zhou Feng feel even slightly uneasy, because at that moment his instincts were constantly reminding him that he was in a very safe state. In this world, Zhou Feng could distrust anything, but he would absolutely trust his instincts. So he quickly gave up resisting and began to seriously perceive the increasingly turbulent genes within his body.

  "This aura!"

  Looking at Zhou Feng standing motionless beside the mountain of corpses, Ya Gan's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold. Then a similarly frantic yet extremely icy aura began to spread from his body outward. After sensing the powerful aura on Zhou Feng's body, the personality hidden deepest within Ya Gan's body - "Killer" - actually awakened.

  "Is it you?"

  He felt a palpable killing intent on his body, and Murong Yu's face changed instantly as he drew out the Five-seveN from his waist and pointed it at Ya Gan's head. However, contrary to his expectations, Ya Gan did not make any moves towards him, but instead continued to stare coldly at Zhou Feng, as if all his attention was focused on him.

  "It's about to begin..."

  Just as Murong Yu was about to say something, Ya Gan suddenly stretched out his right hand at an extremely fast speed and grabbed the Five-seveN in Murong Yu's hand, and stuck his thumb under the trigger of the Five-seveN so that it couldn't be fired. Then he said in a cold voice: "Don't speak, just watch."

  "You!"

  As soon as he saw it, he grasped his own weapon in an instant. Murong Yu's face turned even more unsightly. Although she knew that the killer was very powerful, she had never thought that the killer would be so powerful.

  The speed at which he just burst out has already completely exceeded the physical limit of his body!

  "Roar!"

  But just as Murong Yu was shocked by the power of "killing", a roar suddenly echoed through the sky of the community. Then, only to see Zhou Feng's combat suit shattered in an instant, countless red tentacles burst out from every part of his body and plunged into the mountain of corpses in front of him. The mountain of corpses, which was tens of meters high and stretched for dozens of meters, was completely covered by the tentacles that spread out from Zhou Feng's body in the blink of an eye, then suddenly contracted, bringing a fierce whistling sound back to Zhou Feng's body, transforming into a blood-colored cocoon that wrapped around him.

  And that dead mountain also disappeared without a trace at the same time.

  "What's going on?"

  Looking at Zhou Feng who had turned into a blood cocoon, Murong Yu's face suddenly showed a look of shock, and then subconsciously shifted his gaze to Ya Xin.

  Judging from this guy's behavior just now, he absolutely knows something!

  "Indeed, it's a perfect gene, a perfect engulfment."

  Upon hearing Murong Yu's words, Ya felt a hint of shock on his face and said: "In the top laboratories of various countries on Earth, research on cross-species biological gene transfer technology, also known as perfect gene research, has been ongoing. BTLX is no exception. However, just like in the movie 'Spider-Man', cross-species biological gene transfer technology has a major constraint, which is the proportion of human genes. Therefore, various laboratories later shifted their focus to gene engulfment, hoping to create a virus that can engulf other genes and undergo metamorphosis. Unfortunately, they all failed, and with Earth's current technology, it's unlikely that this research will be completed within a hundred years."

  At this point, a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, and he said: "But the things that failed on Earth succeeded here. The snake's body has a perfect gene, or a perfect virus. This virus can continuously devour the genes of other species and then transform itself. Now is its first transformation."

  "Metamorphosis?"

  Upon hearing those words, Murong Yu's expression also changed slightly, and he hastily asked: "What will be the result of this transformation?"

  "Have you ever seen a caterpillar transform into a butterfly? When it emerges from its cocoon, it becomes an entirely new species!"

  Shaking his head, he said with a fervent gaze: "But all of this is unknown, unpredictable. The only one who can decide what kind of creature he will become after breaking out of the cocoon is himself, or rather, the virus inside him!"

  "Reborn from the cocoon, transformed into a butterfly?"

  Upon hearing those words, Murong Yu's gaze towards that blood-colored cocoon also became complicated.

  What will he eventually become?