《Evolutionist》Chap. 04: How to make your own skeletom.
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I'm going back to Paris.
But before we came back, we killed two other panthers. But I was unlucky and neither gave me bonus or skill.
At least I reach level 4, plus one or two panthers and I reach level 5. Tomorrow I will return, to level up.
I am only returned to the city of the dead, because soon it will be nightfall.
And I have no confidence to wander the night. If a high level monster comes and attacks me, I do not think my group would survive.
It's like the saying goes "The insurance died of old age."
That's why I'm returning, to a safe place. At least for Undeads.
Knows those moments that we are not thinking about anything, and out of nowhere appears an absurd and bizarre idea.
Yeah, on the way back to town, a question popped up in my head. And a very crazy doubt.
What happens if we remove everything that is not a zombie's body bone?
I do not know, does he die, what happens?
Although I try to ignore this doubt. I can not, my curiosity is stronger.
As soon as we got to Paris, I went straight to a butcher's shop and used the tools that were there to remove everything that is not bone from the body of the normal zombie I control.
It took me a few hours to finish. After removing the skin, muscles and organs, only the bones are left, stained with fluids of rotting zombie flesh.
The zombie's skeleton is stretched out on the floor, he was not able to stand up after I started to remove the muscles.
Although it is only a skeleton, it is still alive, if it can be said in this way.
I still feel the mark on him, but he does not respond or obey my commands.
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Something unexpected started to happen. A black mist wrapped around the skeleton on the floor.
And lasted for a long time, until dissipating.
When the fog dissipated, the skeleton rose.
There are two differences in the skeleton before and after the fog.
First: The bones are immaculate white with no traces of rotting flesh.
Secondly, instead of the eyes, now there are two small dots bumping in a red light.
That's when the notifications began to appear.
Zombie through a special action evolved into Skeletom.
The only condition that allows the evolution of a Zombie to a Skeletom has been met.
Secret condition: All flesh, muscle and organ of a Zombie must be removed. And the entire bone structure must be intact.
Skeletom Undead Skeletoms are the lowest category among skeletal type undead.
In the Undead category they are slightly above the zombie level in terms of combat. They are stronger and more resilient than normal zombies.
Undead skeletons do not transmit the Undead virus.
Congratulations!!!
For having completed a special condition an evolution is available.
Special condition: Have been responsible for the special evolution of at least one marked creature.
Evolution for the species: Evolutionist master of undeads
Want to evolve? Yes No
Everything went dark after having accepted evolution.
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