After eating and being satisfied, Ingrid returned home with Luan showing the way out, since only he knew how to get out of this place. Ingrid took a shower and changed clothes, then she returned to her mother's house.

Maira and the girls also returned home, leaving only Luan and Pooh.

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After the meat ran out, Luan went hunting again. He wanted to try to get more Monster Cores and Magic Stones.

The icy wind blew. Luan shivered slightly and warmed himself up with Qi. Walking, he went north. It was there that he had seen a zombie that appeared to be human and was in the Second Order. If he was lucky, he would get another Magic Stone.

It was difficult to disseminate what Luan was doing. As he walked, he created some things in the air as if he were writing something or drawing something, and in the next instant a strong light shone, but then he sighed.

'I'm still not strong enough.' Luan knew he had to be patient. There was no point in wanting to hurry things up, but he still wanted to try some of the attack spells, at least the less powerful ones. However, it was useless. He didn't have enough power, his Qi was not yet raised, and it was necessary to break the limit so that his Qi would turn blue.

Each Power Order had a color. The First Order left Qi a little green, but only a few people could see it. The Second Order was blue, the Third Order purple, and Fourth Order golden. At the most advanced levels, after the Fifth Order, it was no longer so easy to determine the color. In general, it was red, however, in each Order the red color present in the Qi was stronger and denser. Of course, despite saying that these colors represent the color of Qi, only lightning bolts of different colors were passed through one's eyes and almost imperceptible in Qi.

Luan's presence was visible mainly because he tried to create a spell close to where the human zombie of the Second Order was located.

It was strange. The zombie, despite having a human appearance, was quadrupedal. Also, the zombie looked like a rabid dog, with green saliva running down its neck as it ran towards Luan.

The zombie's eyes sparkled blue. It was like two light blue flashes that had sparkled from both of his eyes. When close, the zombie snarled like a demon. It was a chilling sound. It was a bizarre scene, even worse than a standard horror movie.

The closer it got, the more the four-legged zombie growled. For the zombie, Luan was nothing but a large and juicy piece of meat that would help him evolve. The zombie's instinct made him attracted to Luan's flesh and blood as well as crave it.

Over Luan's left hand materialized a white dragon claw with all its splendor. The zombie was on alert watching this but kept going toward Luan, who in turn, was surrounded by a white aura and in his eyes, a faint green blinking light much like blue lightning came out of the zombie's eyes, but it just seemed more mystical and pure.

Luan's claws brought with him the power of a dragon, and when he attacked in the direction of the zombie, it was like a very fast beam of white color.

The zombie opened its mouth and wanted to bite Luan's dragon hand. It was fierce and fearless, however, the zombie's teeth were unable to break Luan's defense and the claw hit its head with large, sharp nails that were able to tear through the zombie's head. The mark of the five claws made the blood splash from the slash and Luan dodged and the zombie, who did not stop running, fell forward, and before he could continue, the eyes which were initially full of vitality and cruelty became colorless. It was like an old toy running out of battery that had stopped working.

Luan approached, and with his dragon's claws he opened the zombie's head completely. Sighing, he had to be disappointed. There was no Magic Stone.

Dismantling the zombie, at least Luan found the bones to be useful to create weapons and armor.

*

After he returned, Luan took a shower and lay down on the bed. He didn't sleep right away. He had somehow gotten used to sleeping next to Ingrid, and not having her by his side made him miss her and have a little insomnia.

Maybe the fact that he put the pillow between his legs helped him, and before he knew it, Luan fell asleep.

That night, Luan had a dream. It was about something that looked like an island, only floating, and the shape that it looked like was quite peculiar.

*

An albino rooster walked peacefully in the middle of the night. The sky was not yet clear, but it could be seen that the night was about to turn into day. The rooster hopped up and climbed into a box, and then he jumped again as if he were climbing a ladder. When he reached the top, he leaped forward and spread his wings and flapped up onto the roof of the chicken farm.

The callus walked over the roof and stood on the edge of the roof, looking proudly and pompously at the sky, he then thought: 'I, the king of the farm, am awake, so everyone must not wake up!'

"Cock-a-doodle-doo!"

Satisfied, after singing several times and imposing his authority, the cock flew. Well, he tried to fly, but he glided down at least.

*

Luan woke up. It was March 28, 2010. It was expected that the Third Awakening would happen on June 15, 2010, however, Luan now thought differently. A lot of things had happened and it looked like it was going to begin sooner than he had anticipated.

Many disasters were happening, and even mutations of plants and some animals that had become strange. Some creatures now even seemed more intelligent than usual.

'How did this happen?' After taking a shower and changing clothes, Luan opened his laptop and saw a video that was being accessed a lot, and in this video, not only 1 person, but several people who started playing the game he created were using powers very similar to Source. Luan was confused, but then he saw while in his character the game also changed.

Typing very fast on his laptop, Luan still didn't see any problem in the game's programming. It was still the same, however, something so supernatural happened that it modified the characters and some in fact gained skills that were not designed to exist within the game.

'How did the game mutate?' It was the first time that Luan had dealt with this type of situation, but a thought came into his mind, however, he dismissed it as not feasible.

He could reprogram the game and remove the anomalies, but after thinking about it, he stopped himself. If something like this happened, that is, it would not affect him, however, people with special abilities, if they did not use a nickname instead of their real name, could get in serious trouble, so Luan restricted all personal data of people with these new skills. It would be harmful if they had to go into hiding and didn't play.

Luan wanted humans to become stronger, or else the same scenario of his previous life would end up being repeated.

Although humanity had managed to get rid of their oppressors and rise through the ranks in his past life, for a long time humans were treated as inferior by many other races and more than 500 million people were enslaved by several other races.

After doing some exercises in the training room, Luan took the bones of the Imp Mother of the Second Order and wanted to create new armor for his family. He also brought with him the zombies and monsters of the Second Order that he had killed, intending to create weapons from them as well.

What Luan created was not so simple, but also not too complicated. It was a new set of armor in white and a little pink. The reason it turned pink, despite being made of melted white bones, was because it was infused with blood from monsters of the Second Order, thus causing the color to change. In his own armor, it was redder. He used more blood and also his own blood, which made his armor a little more special, especially in the pauldrons lower arm, glove and wrist, upper arm, which were optimized for the dragon aspect of his arm.

Luan also created five Second Order pistols and some bullets made of bones and Magic Stone. If a shot fired from one of these pistols was accurate, it could easily kill a Second Order monster. He also spent some time creating more melee weapons.