Chapter 2719 - 1838: Searching for Survivors

Chapter 2719: Chapter 1838: Searching for Survivors

"What’s going on? He’s infected!?"

"No way, why!"

Compared to those terrified flight attendants, Duanmu Huai walked straight over and grabbed the man, then reached out and tore off his clothes. Soon, under the spotlight, everyone clearly saw a deep circle of bite marks on the man’s hairy calf.

"He was bitten!?"

The long-haired flight attendant was even more shocked when she saw this.

"No wonder he couldn’t walk properly before, he said he twisted his ankle! Kill him quickly, he’ll turn into a zombie!"

"I know."

Duanmu Huai didn’t care about the long-haired flight attendant’s screams but instead made a gesture.

"Lumiaire, record."

"Okay, please hold on... hmm, here it comes."

Soon, a Servo Skull flew over from behind. Seeing this bizarre device, the three flight attendants screamed again, but the Servo Skull ignored them, only emitting a scarlet light from its eye sockets, scanning the man in front of it.

[Detection: Human]

[Preliminary Judgment: Polluted]

[Body Temperature Rapidly Increasing]

"How long have you been around him up to now?"

Duanmu Huai grabbed the man, who was struggling desperately, like he was holding a kitten, while turning his head to look at the long-haired flight attendant, who hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

"I, I don’t know either, in this underground street, there is no day or night! Anyway, we met him on May 3rd!"

[Time Recorded]

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!"

The man was already in immense pain, his mouth wide open, saliva flowing down his mouth corners, and his eyes rolled back, revealing only the whites. This terrifying scene made the three flight attendants tremble, but to their surprise, the other girls surrounding Duanmu Huai seemed unfazed, merely staring at the man as if his infection was nothing significant.

"Mr. Duanmu, you have a way, right."

"Of course, this old guy is out of luck meeting me."

Upon hearing Mary’s inquiry, Duanmu Huai coldly laughed, then the black flame in his hand erupted instantly, engulfing the frenzied man in the blink of an eye!

"Yikes———!"

Seeing this, the three flight attendants widened their eyes, speechless, even questioning if they’ve been underground so long they’re hallucinating!

What the hell is going on!?

However, what happened next was even more unimaginable.

A moment later, the black flame disappeared, yet the middle-aged man held by Duanmu Huai was not burned to ashes; instead, he remained there, entirely unharmed by the flames. Clearly, everyone saw him being engulfed by the fire, but he was unscathed!

Then, Duanmu Huai tossed the man to the ground.

"Thud!"

Perhaps from hitting the cold ground, the man let out a moan, then slowly opened his eyes.

"What... happened to me?"

"Eh??"

At this moment, the three flight attendants were even doubting if there was something wrong with their eyes.

Clearly, the man was already showing symptoms earlier, according to their experience, he should have turned into a monster like those outside who lost their minds!

But now, he’s... cured?

"Great, everything went smoothly."

Duanmu Huai fixed his gaze on the man before him, nodding with satisfaction. This isn’t an ordinary plague; it’s the Corrupted Foil’s plague, the enemy of humans. And Duanmu Huai happens to specialize in destroying humanity’s enemies as the God of Destruction, so he wanted to see if he could use his God of Destruction’s Power to cleanse the Corrupted Foil’s plague virus.

Now it seems, it went just as he expected.

"Heh heh heh."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai couldn’t help but coldly chuckle.

Corrupted Foil, your good days are over.