บท 223: Thick Air

[Ding!]

[Level + 1]

A notification sounded in Reign's ears as he devoured the final corpse at the last military base he visited. He had already swept through all the other bases, marking the end of his hunt.

The virus had taken over, so he didn't have to do much. 

When he reached the base, he didn't have to worry about much resistance because everyone was busy coughing blood and bedridden, unable to muster a fight. 

There were some hunters who could still move due to their high immune system, but against a demon lord , they easily died without putting up much of a fight.

'I'm level 55 now,' he thought to himself. 'I could still fly around and search small towns for humans, but their numbers won't be much,' he pondered. 

He was already in the big leagues, so adding a few hundred humans wouldn't matter much. 

Besides, this place was quite large, and even if he could fly, it would take time.