The 300 Heroes of the Manga

Bright red and dark.

Although these two colors are not on the World Card, Cao Shurui still had this feeling in his heart.

"Why did you give me World Card directly this time?"

Raising his eyebrows, Cao Shurui didn't doubt that he was there, and raised his hand to pinch this world card.

The background is a dark temple.

On the throne, which seemed to be made of gold, was sitting there with a robe that gave the impression of a spellcaster, and a bone frame with a hood on his head.

On its chest, the ribs stood uprightly exposed.

"... Lich? Or Death?"

Cao Shurui, who didn't know much about the Undead Department, spit out this sentence after thinking about it for a long time.

He has not been in the house for a long time, and he has not seen many works. The world card in his hand now belongs to the kind he has no impression of.

However, this did not prevent him from guessing the strength of this world.

"Ding! In this regard, please make your own judgment after entering the world."

As expected, the system did not give a clear answer. This kind of problem has gone beyond the preset scheme of the system.

"Ding! The second stage of the host's return to the spirit base requires two specific items. One is the thing that can resurrect the dead, and the other is the artifact that can completely control the mind regardless of the object."

"After screening, the current world card contains two object materials."

"...They are two strange materials again. How do they supply energy to make my spirit base come again?"

The blood of the vampire and the teeth of the beasts contain powerful energy, and they resonate with his blood.

And now these two, Su Sheng and the dead sounded quite reliable, but what is the situation of [the artifact that completely controls the soul]?

"Forget it, don't worry. It's impossible to understand this kind of thing by guessing."

Shaking his head, Cao Shurui paid gold coins and accepted the World Card.

"Overlord? Overlord...interesting."

The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he felt the excitement of the death fight.

Crushed the world card, his figure disappeared in the transmitted light.

Chapter 001-The Slaughtered Village

"Woo~"

The low wind blows over the endless wilderness.

Beyond the wilderness, a community of wooden buildings is faintly visible.

There, [once] was a village.

Backed by a three-meter-wide river, there are woods with traces of felling not far from the side. The scenery here is unique and self-sufficient economically.

Although villagers occasionally go to nearby towns for money transactions in exchange for materials that the village does not have, most of the time they just live in the village quietly and contentedly.

But today, this day of isolation from the world has been torn apart.

The broken door, scattered limbs, and bloodstains everywhere, silently told of the tragedy that had happened.

Whether it is an adult or a child, a man or a woman, there is no one left.

Judging from the remaining traces, the murderers seem to be very well-trained. To kill is just to kill.

After raging like a violent wind, they quickly evacuated.

With his back facing the blood-colored setting sun, in the dilapidated village, only the remains were complaining silently.

The disaster that came from this heaven and the cruel treatment left them with grievances in their hearts.

So they called.

Calling, praying, looking forward to--

"Woo~"

From above the wilderness, some cool wind swept across the village, bringing up a few blood-stained mud.

At a certain moment, the space distorted unnaturally.

A young man dressed in black stepped onto the land here.

"... the smell of blood."

Frowning, the young man looked around.

The air was full of blood that was too strong for him.

The vampire's sense of smell is very sensitive to blood.

Looking for the direction of the smell, he walked into the village.

Depending on the scale, at least 100 people live here.

However, he didn't notice the slightest vitality.

...It is already obvious what happened.

Da da.

When he reached the open space left in the center of the village, Cao Shurui stopped.

Here, surrounded by dead bodies.

All the roads that can be seen are full of blood.

The village suffered a massacre.

All the wounds are similar, but the technique and strength are different. In other words, the comer uses standard equipment.

"Horse bandits...no. They can't let go of their belongings, nor will they kill all the women and children. Then, is it the army?"

If there is no fire, it means that this is not to eliminate any disease.

The possibility of mere slaughter is higher.