Lu Zuo's expression changed drastically. Following the flow of the liquid, he saw the paper wall.
Lu Zuo immediately knew where the liquid came from!
After the frost melted, it naturally turned into water.
Lu Zuo quickly retreated, wanting to escape, but at this moment...
*Zzzt!*
The sound of surging electricity suddenly rang out!
"Ah!"
The next moment, a miserable scream echoed.
Even with Lu Zuo's quick reaction, how could he be faster than the surge of electricity?
Lu Zuo's body convulsed, and he slowly slumped down, kneeling on the ground. A wisp of black smoke rose from his mouth, and then with a "thump," Lu Zuo fell headfirst to the ground, his body constantly trembling from spasms.
Bai Ye stepped forward, pulled Ning Shuang from the paper wall, and approached Lu Zuo. Grabbing Lu Zuo's hair, he lifted Lu Zuo's head.
"Rest in peace!"
*Pfft!*
Bai Ye pressed the sword's edge against Lu Zuo's throat and exerted force, severing his throat.
"You have killed a participant (Ability World)."
"As this is your first elimination of an Ability World participant, you have received a reward: Paper God Ability Factor x1"
"Paper God (Ability) (Green): With mental power, you can manipulate paper at will."
A semi-transparent white light sphere appeared before Bai Ye and flew towards him, entering his body.
It was a very mysterious feeling. Bai Ye felt as if something had been added to his body, but he couldn't see or touch it, only feel it.
The next moment, Bai Ye glanced at the ground, and a sheet of A4 paper flew up.
Bai Ye caught it with his fingers and flicked it forcefully. The A4 paper flew sideways, then with a "clang," it became taut like a blade and embedded itself in the metal wall.
Bai Ye looked at Lu Zuo's corpse and said, "A good ability, too bad you brought it upon yourself."
Lu Zuo had the chance to kill Bai Ye. The Paper God ability wasn't just about manipulating paper; it could also make paper hard and sharp, allowing it to act like blades.
Although Bai Ye had guessed that someone else was in the area, he didn't know where Lu Zuo was hiding.
So, if Lu Zuo had attacked with the intention of killing Bai Ye from the start, instead of using paper to restrain Bai Ye's hands...
So, if Lu Zuo hadn't talked so much, giving Bai Ye time to melt the frost on Ning Shuang Sword...
But, what if there were so many "ifs"?
There were many types of Ability Worlds. Some were in a state of anarchy, where fighting, conflict, and killing were constant. But some were in an ordered state, relatively peaceful. Although abilities could be used for combat and killing, it didn't mean they should be used that way.
In Bai Ye's opinion, Lu Zuo belonged to the latter, likely from a relatively peaceful world.
Therefore, although abilities were applicable in combat, giving an advantage over the chosen ones from many worlds upon entering the World Battlefield, Lu Zuo was not adapted to the World Battlefield. At least, Lu Zuo didn't know what kind of place the World Battlefield was.
Lu Zuo thought that combat in the World Battlefield was just fighting...
While Bai Ye understood that this was a struggle for survival!
Of course, he likely wouldn't have the chance to know anymore.
Bai Ye withdrew his gaze from Lu Zuo's corpse and walked towards the original virus again. This time, no one would disturb him.
"You have successfully acquired the original virus and received a reward: T-Virus Vaccine x1."
A hint of joy appeared on Bai Ye's face. Mission two was complete, and the T-Virus vaccine was obtained.
However, the most crucial part for Bai Ye was next; he needed to use the T-Virus and the T-Virus vaccine to strengthen his body.
Bai Ye took a deep breath, then aimed the T-Virus syringe at his arm and slowly pushed the liquid into his body.
Upon entering his body, Bai Ye didn't feel much.
In fact, contracting the T-Virus wasn't a very painful experience. The original intention behind the T-Virus's development was as a gene drug. Umbrella Corporation intended to create an army that would never tire and would not age or die.
To some extent, Umbrella Corporation had succeeded. Zombies indeed did not tire, nor did they age or die.
Therefore, the T-Virus actually possessed the characteristics of strengthening and recombining biological genetic factors, leading to a very significant enhancement of the physical body. The problem was that the side effect of the T-Virus was the necrosis of certain parts of the cerebral cortex, causing the injected person to reminisce about their infancy, facial muscles to twitch uncontrollably, and affecting the secretion of salivary glands...
To put it bluntly, it would turn them into imbeciles!
And low intelligence meant uncontrollability and inability to follow orders, so the T-Virus project failed. The second side effect was zombification after death, ushering in an apocalyptic era for the world Umbrella Corporation was in.
Meanwhile...
As Bai Ye was thinking, he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and two streams of blood suddenly flowed from his nose.
Bai Ye wiped them away, knowing that the virus had begun to take effect.
But it wasn't urgent yet; he still had to wait!
He had to precisely time the reinforcement and recombination of biological genetic factors with the necrosis of parts of the cerebral cortex to maximize his physical enhancement.
Of course, this was a very dangerous undertaking. If the vaccine wasn't administered in time, Bai Ye might truly turn into a zombie.
Soon, the cold sensation gradually became more pronounced, Bai Ye's face turned pale, gradually becoming like those zombies. Most importantly, Bai Ye began to feel his consciousness fading.
"It's about time!"
Bai Ye gasped, took out the T-Virus vaccine syringe, aimed it at his arm, and pulled the trigger. The vaccine was then rapidly injected into Bai Ye's body.
The next moment, Bai Ye's expression suddenly became ferocious, veins bulging on his neck, then on his arms. The suddenly appearing veins were like earthworms, looking very grotesque, and Bai Ye felt as if his entire body was about to be torn apart by pain.
Bai Ye rolled on the ground, contorting in pain, curling up, and repeatedly banging his head against the ground. Sweat beaded on his forehead.
Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, about a minute and a half, and the pain quickly subsided. Even so, Bai Ye was drenched in sweat.
Bai Ye gasped, grabbed an instrument beside him, and tried to support himself to get up, but at this moment...
*Creak!*
As Bai Ye pressed down on the metal casing of the instrument, it let out a piercing screech and was visibly dented.