The sky was faintly lit, a ray of sunlight breaking through the morning fog, shining down on the street.
In the past, at this time many people would be out exercising, students and office workers would start their busy day, and the breakfast stalls along the street would open early to welcome their customers.
But now, the large city was eerily quiet, lacking any of its former glory.
Decay, dilapidation, occasional sounds emanating from the broken ruins, and then a giant centipede emerged from within.
Two meters long, glossy and shiny, as thick as a telegraph pole, its two insect antennae like iron whips swinging back and forth, making a "buzz, buzz..." sound through the air.
Blood Nether Centipede.
It roamed amidst the ruins, seeking food, dozens of its insect limbs moving effortlessly over stones, swiftly climbing over a tall building.
A severed arm appeared before it.
