Apocalypse: Starting with Taming a Blonde Wavy-Haired Beauty

Betrayed by his family and burdened with debt, Fang Ming lives in a constant state of confusion, believing his future is bleak.

But one day, he wakes up to find that the apocalypse has arrive...

Chapter 67: The Soft-Hearted God (2/2)

When Fang Ming woke up, he lay in bed and refreshed the system for ten minutes.

【log】

[Rotten zombie kills mutant rat, experience +0.1] *89

[Blood and Flesh Deformation Kills Mutated Rat, Experience +0.1] *92

[Kill mutant rats with blood-thirsty poisonous vines, experience +0.1] *11

[You killed a first-level mutant rat, experience +20]

[You killed ten wild monsters, attribute points +2]

[Experience: 40.1]

[Attribute points: 3]

Although those mutant rats controlled by the chinchilla were worthless, a little bit of money could add up to a lot, and he earned another six attribute points in one wave.

If this is the case, it will take less than two days to stack one attribute to forty.

However, Fang Ming felt that this kind of thing would not happen every day. He was in the mountains and suburbs, so where would there be so many wild monsters for him to spawn?

Suddenly, a system prompt popped up.

[The mutated vine devoured the flesh and blood of the mutant rat, absorbed the nutrients in the flesh and blood, gained breakthrough growth, and acquired the characteristic: Charm]

[Character mutation Fujiue is breaking through, estimated power: 66%]

Fang Ming looked surprised and turned into a shadow and escaped from the villa.

The shadows passed by at a rapid speed and soon found the traces of the vine man.

The creature could no longer maintain its human form, and it became a bunch of vines, entwining a female sculpture in the square.

The entangled vines continued to climb up the stone statue until the statue's surface was covered with green vines. At first glance, the statue really maintained its human form and turned back into a green little man.

But it looked very weak at this time. A tender green branch grew out from the top of its head. Several leaves grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into several huge green leaves, and in the center of the green leaves was a small, budding flower.

“Is it going to bloom?”

A vine stretched out and waved at him weakly. Fang Ming stretched out his index finger and the vine wrapped around it.

"Thank you for your salvation... forever... serve you..."

The more Fang Ming listened to the intermittent consciousness, the more he felt it was a farewell to death, as if he was on the scene of a melodrama.

He casually opened the system to check its status.

[Thirsty Poisonous Ivy]

[Strength: 23]

[Agility: 22]

[Physical Strength: 25]

[Features: Poisonous, Blood-eating, Charming]

[Explanation: Due to congenital damage, the alien vine plant that was originally impossible to break through is trying to break through after absorbing a large amount of nutrients and seizing a glimmer of opportunity to move towards a higher level of life. 】

[Power: 66%]

[The first-order reproduction crystal nucleus has a high degree of compatibility. After feeding, the power is greatly increased, and there is a probability of mutation.]

Fang Ming looked at the system panel. At this time, the flower buds on the vine man's branches were slowly growing bigger, but Fang Ming noticed that the huge green leaves wrapped around the flower buds began to turn yellow.

Just like the first time he saw the little green man on the rooftop, he was about to decay and wither. He pitifully used his last bit of strength to transform into a weird humanoid monster with twin ponytails, begging for his own salvation.

The probability of sixty-six? If you fail, it's probably over.

The vines work hard to transport the accumulated nutrients to the buds, trying to make them bloom.

A bunch of nonsensical thoughts popped up in Fang Ming's mind. The little green man now looked a bit like a pregnant mother working hard in the delivery room...

So what is his status here?

Fang Ming was suddenly amused by his own wonderful metaphor. The corners of his mouth slightly raised and he chuckled.

"You are lucky to have met a soft-hearted god."

A white fluorescent stone flickered out from his fingertips.