On the street, a very disharmonious scene happened in front of his eyes.

A middle-aged man suddenly fainted on the ground.

When the pedestrians on the street saw the middle-aged man faint on the ground, they all surrounded him. Some were watching the show, while others were making calls.

At this moment, a strong man walked out from among the pedestrians.

When they saw someone standing out, the onlookers took out their phones and switched to video mode.

They wanted to record this scene.

Stark looked at the crowd in front and shook his head.

He said to himself, "Is it starting?"

The passersby looked at him.

They all looked like they had just come out of a mental hospital.

At this moment, a little girl walked to Stark's side.

She said, "Uncle, can you play with me?"

Then she looked at Stark with her small eyes.

When he heard someone talking, Stark turned his head to the side.

He saw that no one was looking in front of him with a puzzled look.

Suddenly, he felt someone tugging at his trouser leg.

He looked down.

He noticed that it was a little girl.

Her face was fair, and her chubby little hand was pulling his pants.

She blinked her eyes as she looked at him.

Just as he was about to speak, the little girl's mother walked over.

She pulled the little girl away and did not forget to say, "He's just standing there like a dumb guy!

"This person might have just come out of the mental hospital."

Stark looked at the mother and daughter, who had left, smiled a little, and did not bother about them.

He continued to look at the crowd in front of him.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had been lying on the ground stood up.

Once he jumped to his feet, the crowd also lost interest and gradually dispersed.

Stark noticed that the middle-aged man's eyes were different from before.

His eyes were no longer black and white and clear.

Instead, they were red.

Saliva dripped down from the corners of his mouth

The way he looked at the crowd also gradually changed from red to scarlet.

Just as a person passed by the middle-aged man, he suddenly reached out his hand to grab the passerby's calf and bit down!

"Ah!"

The passerby screamed in pain and kicked the person who bit him.

Plop!

The person was pulled to the ground before he could even kick him.

He looked at the middle-aged man's face and saw that his face was no longer complete.

Half of his face was covered in rotten flesh, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

He looked at the man's eyes, but what he saw was not black and white eyes.

Instead, it was a pair of bloodthirsty scarlet eyes!

When he saw this pair of eyes, the man's legs went weak.

Then, he let out a long cry:

"Help! Help! Help!"

Looking at the half of his face that was full of rotten meat, his throat moved, wanting to say something.

But he couldn't utter anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the rotten face bit at his neck.

Ah!

"Don't chase me! Go chase someone else!"

"F*ck! Why are you chasing me? Go after someone else!"

For a moment, there were people on the street being chased and bitten by zombies.

All kinds of screams echoed in the street.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Stark couldn't help but sigh.

"What if I hadn't checked in to the system?

"Would I have died from zombies or starved to death like them?"

Thinking of this, Stark shook his head in pain.

He looked at the person being chased on the street in front of him.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the first person who was infected.

Oh, no, it should be the corpse king.

He walked to the front and looked at him.

What entered his eyes was a face that looked like it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

Stark's stomach churned when he saw the rotten flesh.

With great difficulty, he managed to suppress the vomit.

The mouth on that face opened wide and let out a roar.

At the same time, a pungent smell wafted into Stark's nose.

He couldn't hold it in anymore.

He said, "Are you the disciple of the eighth brother? Your mouth stinks!"

Then he turned to look at the bloody street.

He squatted on the ground and took in everything.

Stark suddenly thought of his home.

He got up, avoided the zombies, and walked out of the street.

When Stark reached his home, he looked at the gate in a daze.

Then he turned his head to the bloody street.

Everything was so clear.

But he had to accept this.

He took out the key and inserted it into the lock.

With a click, he grabbed the doorknob and twisted it.

Crack!

The doorknob was broken by him.

Then he remembered that this was not his home.

This was an illusion! Everything in front of him was an illusion.

But the door handle in his hands was so real.

He instantly became alert. This could be a secret realm.

Or it could be an undiscovered location!

Thinking of this, he felt slightly lucky.

Stark let go of the broken door handle.

He walked forward...

As he walked, he suddenly realized that he was actually walking on the same spot!

This made him a little surprised.

Then, he used his scouting spell to look around.

[Ding! This is an environment. In front of it is the unopened Kingdom of Vilya]

Stark was stunned. In front of it was the unopened Kingdom of Vilya!

Didn't that mean that he had arrived at the Kingdom of Vilya ahead of time?

Suddenly, [Ding! Since you have arrived at the surroundings of the Kingdom of Vilya, the system has decided to open the location ahead of time!]

[World announcement in 10 seconds]

[World announcement in 9 seconds]

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[World announcement in 4 seconds]

[World announcement in 3 seconds]

[World announcement in 2 seconds]

[World announcement in 1 second]

[Attention all Transcendents! Due to the arrival of Transcendents in the Kingdom of Vilya, the system has decided to activate the location ahead of schedule!]

Mage: [Didn't it take ten days to activate? Why is it so early?]

Priest: [How would I know? You have to ask the person involved!]

Swordsman: [ * * * , who is this * * , I * * * * ! ]

Mage: [I've never been to the Wildlands Forest]

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Stark took a look at the chat on the world channel.

He couldn't help but laugh, but he then stopped paying attention.

He looked at the city gate shrouded in a fog not far away.

"How mysterious. If only I could enter directly!"

Stark stood not far away and muttered to himself.

Just as he finished speaking, he felt his arm shake.

He took out the Sword of Zeus and lowered his head to look at the blade.

He saw that the blade was constantly buzzing!

"Is there anything inside?"

He asked in puzzlement.

Just as he finished speaking, the blade changed from the original buzzing to wanting to fly out with his hand.

Suddenly, the Sword of Zeus seemed to receive a call.

It kept struggling in his hand.

Stark observed the changes and then resolved his mind.

He used all his strength to slash down.

Kacha!

Something that looked like glass shattered into pieces.

The huge opening in front was like a whirlpool.

It looked very beautiful!