Reincarnation of the whole people: choose the black light virus at the beginning

What surprised Mrs. Zheng was not that after assimilation, the strength rating of the Evil Eye was directly raised a notch.

Instead, in the clan management panel, the race displayed is “Black Light”!

This is a brand new race that has never been seen before in Heroes… And rightfully so.

Because this is the race brought by Mrs. Zheng!

“It sounds like a race I created, and in a sense, it’s true.”

As the mother of the black light virus, Mrs. Zheng can be said to be the eternal dominator and controller of all the black light virus descendants.

Even if he was directly killed by an immortal Venerable now, as long as any of the descendants survived, then he could still be reborn in an instant.

Merely…… In the world of “Invincible Heroes”, Zheng Taishang did not find anything special about the Black Light Clan.

The race of this world is also an extremely important setting.

Different races have different special natural abilities.

For example, the undead are immune to mental magic, are not affected by morale, and non-undead friendly units morale-1, and so on.

But the Black Light Clan didn’t have any description, as if it were blank.

According to Mrs. Zheng’s guess, he should wait until he becomes a hero unit and has his own territory before he can be officially recognized as a force in this world.

“If I can develop the Black Light Clan in this world, then… In the Void Star Sea, will there be a place for the Black Light Clan? ”

A fire gradually took root in Mrs. Zheng’s heart.

In fact, a long time ago, he realized that he could completely break away from the Terrans and establish power in an independent identity.

However, due to his status as the speaker of the Supreme Council and a slight sense of responsibility as the strongest man of the race, this aspect was not considered for the time being.

And when he saw the three words “Black Light Clan”, he finally began to face this problem squarely.

For the Terrans, Mrs. Zheng’s feelings are still relatively deep, after all, this is also his original race.

The Black Light Clan is more like his “family” than a race in the true sense.

Because of the special membership structure, the Black Light Clan is not destined to split into different forces, countries, and there will be no more than one supreme leader.

This is Zheng Tai’s own race, he is the foundation and source of strength of the entire Black Light Clan!

Therefore, there is no direct conflict between the Terrans and the Black Light Race, because of the different forms of existence.

“It doesn’t have to be separated, maybe I can manage two races at the same time.”

At present, the Black Light Clan is still just a prototype of an idea, and Mrs. Zheng just remembered such a thing, so she thought about it deeply.

“Since you have come to the replica world of “Invincible Heroes”, you can’t let go of such an opportunity!”

After waking himself up in his heart, Mrs. Zheng transformed all the remaining evil eyes into the units of the Black Light Clan.

The ordinary Tier 3 class “Evil Eye” before the Black Light Evil Eye exploded in combat effectiveness, and it was even more powerful than the elite class “Poison Eye” of the Evil Eye.

Not only does it have a physique and strength far beyond that of Tier 3 troops, but it also has an extremely amazing resilience.

More importantly, the Black Light Evil Eye, which has inherited the ability of “Black Light Devouring” and “Assimilation”, has the ability to fight and raise war even more powerful than the undead race!

In other words, this is not the characteristic of the Black Light Evil Eye, but the special ability of the entire Black Light Clan!

“If you look at it purely according to combat effectiveness, these black light evil eyes are no longer inferior to Tier 4 units.”

Nodding with satisfaction, Mrs. Zheng left these black light evil eyes next to the pillar of the evil eye and converged with Yarvira.

Next, his goal is to go to a place called the Heart of the Furnace.

Judging by the name, it seems to be a blacksmith shop, or a war factory.

However, actually… This is the name of an underground world tavern.

As an undead, the Terror Knight has never been to such a place of pleasure where the living gather, but has only heard of it slightly.

And the reason why Mrs. Zheng wanted to run here mainly had two purposes.

One is to inquire about the surface world and what suitable targets are nearby, so that you can quickly accumulate popularity.

Second…… The Pillar of the Evil Eye has a bounty commission, and although the reward is not much, the mosquito legs are also meat.

For Mrs. Zheng, who is poor and white in this world and only has 1,000 gold coins, it is already a big gain.

Heart of the Furnace, Tavern.

Whether on the surface or underground, a boss who can open a tavern in a complex area and continue to operate is not an existence that can be provoked.

For example, in front of the tavern gate of the Heart of the Furnace, stands a wooden stake with some skulls suspended from bloodstained ropes.

You can vaguely identify minotaurs, orcs, scorpions, banshees… There are even dragon skulls!

Combine it with a sign that says “Do not make trouble” next to it.

These skulls should be the end of the troublemakers.

The existence of being able to tear the dragon by hand, even if it is not a hero unit, I am afraid it has extremely amazing power.

Shaking her head, Mrs. Zheng took the paladin girl and pushed open the door of the tavern.

The fiery temperature, mixed with the hustle and bustle and the smell of alcohol, comes to the face.

Alvira looked curiously at the scene in the tavern.

Paladins pay attention to physical and mental cultivation, and rarely come to this kind of place where the sky is spent and drunk.

A man and a woman, two figures that did not hide their figures in the slightest, quickly attracted the attention of all the guests in the tavern.

“Human?”

“It’s a little familiar.”

“The female in the back has an uncomfortable feeling…”

“Divine breath!”

“Guy from the surface?”

The noisy discussion came into Mrs. Zheng’s ears.

However, because of the rules in the tavern, these strange underground world residents did not act excessively.

Ignoring a few guys whistling at him, Mrs. Zheng walked to the bar and placed a few gold coins on the counter.

“Let’s have something suitable for the surface races.”

The tavern owner who was wiping the wine bottle glanced at Mrs. Zheng, turned around and took out two huge wine glasses.

Bang, bang.

With the sound of ice cubes being poured into the glass, amber liquor is poured into it, creating a surprising fragrance.

After seeing the color of these two glasses of wine and smelling the aroma of the wine, the surrounding drinkers instantly boiled.

“It’s actually Old Henry’s treasured elven wine?!”

“Damn, the last time I tried to buy a small cup with 500 gold coins, I was rejected!”

“Gee, even if you can take a sip, a drop will do!”

“The guest that Old Henry entertained with this kind of goods last time was still the hero of the swamp forces, right?”

“What are the origins of these two people?!”