Chapter 421: 1 billion dead soldiers signed in at the beginning!

Shen Yun instructed the servant:

"Help them find a room to rest."

"Okay!" The servant bowed and led the way:

"Two ladies, follow me. There are many rooms here. You can stay in any one you like!"

Shen Yun introduced as he walked:

"Don't worry, the owner here is my friend and trustworthy. I'll go and rest first."

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Lin Yan knew that he must have consumed some energy after this battle and needed time to recover, so she nodded quickly:

"You go do your thing first, don't worry about us, and talk when you have time."

Shen Yun nodded, and when he returned to the room, he sent a message to Jenny to inform her of their stay.

Jenny would settle Lin Yan and the others for this kind of thing, so he didn't need to worry about it.

Sitting on the bed, Shen Yun glanced at the time and whispered to himself:

'Only two days have passed...'

Compared to the Chuyuan Realm, time in the Xuantian Realm passed faster.

But compared with the worlds of Rona, Xiaoluan and Lin Yan, hundreds of thousands of years are nothing compared to the worlds of the past.

And Lin Yan told him on the way here that they don't have a time travel stone!

Unlike him, even if the doomsday broke out in his world, he could still travel to other doomsday worlds.

This also corresponds to Shen Yun's guess:

The other worlds that the travelers go to are likely to come from the same big world!

It's just that with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao Time Travel Stone, the time for the travelers to go back and forth is fixed at a value: seven days!

'This is the real great magical power...' Shen Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He can't do this at present.

Then he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to regulate his breath.

If it weren't for the fact that his mental power and escape body had reached the tenth level, he would have been very weak at this time if he hadn't killed several God Emperors and God Kings, plus the consumption of his explosive species.

Although the current consumption is high, it is within the tolerable range.

‘I heard that the Soul-casting Golden Lotus is stronger than the tenth-level spiritual power, but I don’t know how to improve it. I’ll pay attention to it when I have a chance. I also need to strengthen the Devouring Body…’ Having roughly determined the next idea, Shen Yun slowly adjusted his breath and entered the recovery state…

…

The next day.

Immersed in recovery, Shen Yun heard a reminder in his mind:

[Countdown to the National Crossing: 1 minute]!

“Huh~…” He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

‘It’s much better than before! ’ Standing up and stretching, Shen Yun simply exercised his limbs and found that there were many unread messages on the watch projection.

Clicking on the communication information, they were all sent by Lin Youran and others.

[Jenny: Shen Yun, you just went home? Why don’t you show up! How dazzling the great hero is when he returns triumphantly! By the way, Ye Cangqiong asked me for your communication number. Can I give it to him? ]

[Lin Youran: Congratulations on the return of the great hero! Brother Yun, you are so handsome! ]

[Zhou Huihui: It has to be you! By the way, have you joined the Disaster Alien Clan? Be careful! ]

[Yu Xiaowei: Brother Yun is so awesome! You don't know how excited everyone is! ]

[Su Xiuyan: Master, we are still on the way. You should be traveling through time, right? I will reward you when you come back! ]

Shen Yun casually flipped through a few messages, all of which were celebrations, so he was too lazy to reply.

As for Ye Cangkong's communication number, he did not add it. There was no need to explain this to others.

[Countdown 9 seconds...]

After turning off the communication projection, he took out the crossing stone and waited quietly...

...

Shen Yun's eyes blurred and he found himself lying in a bedroom playing with his phone.

He got up and came to the window. It was sunny outside with busy traffic, and there was no sign of the end of the world:

"Before the outbreak of the doomsday..."

At the same time, a series of prompts sounded:

[Ding! Welcome to the end of the world of natural disasters! ]

[Survival time: one and a half years]

[Name: Gu Bei]

[Identity: Reborn]

[Doomsday outbreak time: The first stage will start three months from today, with a large hail disaster! ]

"Three months left?" Shen Yun sat on the chair and received his own information.

Starting as an orphan, the doomsday outbreak experienced several natural disasters, and was then buried by a major earthquake.

After roughly going through the content, Shen Yun recalled the hail disaster three months later.

The hailstones were the size of a human head, and the power was beyond description.

At night, the cold air was pressing, making it difficult to fall asleep.

And this is a natural multi-disaster apocalypse without superpowers or monsters.

But the danger cannot be ignored!

"With a deposit of 5,000, I can only go to online loans..." Shen Yun stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

This kind of thing needs to be done quickly, otherwise the loan company will definitely be squeezed out by other time travelers.

Just as Shen Yun got up and went out, a reminder sounded in his mind:

[Ding! Detecting that the current world is a natural disaster apocalypse, does the host have to sign in the super golden finger? ]

‘Huh? So fast this time? ’ Shen Yun’s eyes lit up.

‘Host, natural disasters are potential dangers, so the system will naturally be activated to protect the host! ’

‘Not bad, not bad, sign in! ’

[Ding, sign in successfully! Congratulations to the host for getting the super golden finger: 1 billion dead men]

[1 billion dead men: a group of dead men composed of personnel from various countries, with the largest number in the Huaxia region, 100 million people. They have self-awareness, unconditional obedience, and absolute loyalty to the host. ]

[Note: The dead men selected by the system are all adults, and they are all people who have a high probability of dying at the beginning of the doomsday. When the host leaves the alien world, the living dead men regain their personal freedom. ]

‘One billion men? ! ’ Chen Yun smiled crookedly.

You must know that there are only tens of billions of people in the world, and he has 1 billion under his command.

And it is absolutely loyal!

If all of this were to be borrowed online, it would be quite exciting to think about it.

[Introduction to the abilities of dead soldiers: They are found in all walks of life and behave normally. Absolute hypnosis, absolute loyalty, and unconditional obedience to the host's instructions. 】

[Distribution projection: The host can view the status of dead soldiers in any corner of the world at will. 】

[Information sharing: As the name suggests, the host can view the perspective of the dead soldier. Dead soldiers can also share information with each other. 】

[Material sharing: Any material host can allocate it at will, share it with other dead soldiers, or collect it yourself. 】

[Ability Sharing: The abilities possessed by the host can be directly shared with the dead soldiers. The stronger the host, the stronger the dead warrior. 】

"So awesome!!" Shen Yun was amazed.

Especially the sharing of materials and capabilities.

In this way, he won't have to worry about supplies at the beginning, and each of his subordinates has his own strength. This is a huge advantage in the end of the world!

Of course, the most important thing is to build a safe house to withstand the initial hail and low temperatures, and then the eternal night, the spread of ground fires, and major earthquakes.

Shen Yun's predecessor died in a major earthquake, and he had lived for more than a year at that time.

'Fortunately, the end of time for time travelers is only one and a half years. Who knows what will happen if it takes two and a half years...' Thinking of this, Shen Yun thought to himself:

‘System, activate the dead soldiers! Turn on the distribution projection of dead soldiers near me! ’

'Okay host, projection is on...'

As soon as the voice fell, a map projection appeared in front of Chen Yun's eyes.

Green is him.

The red ones are the dead soldiers in the city.

Qingchuan City where Shen Yun is located is a second-tier city, and there are 50,000 dead soldiers!

Expand the map to the whole country or even the world, and you can see dense red dots.

"Fifty thousand people are enough for the initial stage. Let's find someone to build a shelter first!" Shen Yun directly clicked on the list of dead men in Qingchuan City, entered the funds he held, and ranked them from high to low.

He plans to let rich dead men build shelters, which will be more convenient and faster!