Boom!

One by one, the zombies suddenly awakened their memories.

In the school, Ning Guochang, secretly eating, suddenly had a crystal core appear on his brow.

Ahh~~!

A terrifying power quickly exploded and expanded. He rapidly became zombified, and his memory returned, "Where am I?? Wasn't I eradicating humanity?"

"Strange, have I returned to the past?"

He was surprised for a few seconds because his species was different, and he began to attack humans.

Across the fifty states, over a hundred Zombie Kings began to emerge.

"How is this possible?"

"Weren't these guys supposed to appear only in the late period of the apocalypse? Could they have traveled here just like me?"

Asor started to feel astonished.

Originally, he thought he could completely eradicate this disaster during the early period of the zombie outbreak. Unexpectedly, traveling back, it wasn't just himself.

"The Zombie Kings have also traveled back with me to the past!"

Humanity was once again plunged into crisis.

A month passed.

Over a hundred Zombie Kings began to regroup the zombie horde. All the locked-up zombies were liberated and appeared on the streets in droves, constantly gathering.

"Attack them!"

At the top of a tall building.

Ning Guochang, with a cold expression, looked at the other Zombie Lords, each a grotesque creature, and said, "Though we don't know what happened, let's continue what we were doing before: eradicate humanity."

"Charge!"

They initiated the order.

The mighty horde of tens of millions of zombies continuously swept over the survivor camps in each state, with news of breaches reaching constantly, leaving humanity in despair.

Wadon and others were instantly shocked and uncertain: "It's troubling! Humanity is about to go extinct!"

Soon, the zombie horde attacked once more.

Asor watched everything repeat itself, feeling nothing but despair. Could it be that he's utterly unable to change destiny?

However, in the next moment.

They received brand-new news.

Although current nuclear weapons were malfunctioning, there was a secret weapon in Zone Fifty-One.

When they arrived at the underground of Zone Fifty-One, they saw a giant.

"What is this??"

Asor was shocked, feeling utterly dumbfounded.

In the previous reincarnation, he had never seen this thing!

What on earth is this strange thing?

Zombies are one thing, but now there's an ultra-ancient civilization?

"This is an ancient giant that can sweep across our enemies for us."

They said, "This is the pilot, a descendant of the American Royal Family, who can enter the brain and control this giant."

Unfortunately, this giant is only at the Fifth Senses crystal core level.

It's no match for those legend-level zombies, and despite the size, it's powerless to resist.

The survivors built artillery and various heavy weapons for the giant, allowing it to hold against the enemy temporarily amidst the tide of zombies.

Two and a half years passed, and humanity was on the brink of extinction.

At the last moment, Asor looked at the endless zombies, each Zombie Lord slaughtering humans, suddenly laughed bitterly:

"How can we block this? It can't be blocked at all! The apocalypse lasted for five years before the super zombies appeared. From the start, they traveled back with me, and how long have humans developed?"

"This is giving me hope and then giving me despair!"

"No! There's still a chance, there's still a chance!"

With the last shred of hope, he took Wadon and the mightiest human, a man who had just broken into legend, into his previous decrepit and rotten shelter, silently struggling to survive.

"This is our last hope..."

"It's too late to know this time. If I had known about the giant earlier and cultivated in advance, everything would be different!"

"Please let it happen again, if there really are deities!"

He wailed miserably, falling to his knees.

He was unwilling and filled with deep regret.

This is the last hope for humanity; humans cannot go extinct.

...

Ka-cha.

"Time stops."

Li Qing gently murmured.

The whole world suddenly came to a standstill, all life paused.

"This guy, thinking of taking people to time travel this time... treating this underground laboratory as a time machine." Li Qing couldn't help but laugh, striding through the crystal wall, re-entering the apocalypse land.

Tap tap tap.

The giant walked the streets, looking at the surroundings.

At this rate, they probably need to be periodically assigned an engineering team.

"Cooling again, faster each time, you're making it difficult for me to maintain the balance in planning." Li Qing frowned, considering the feasibility of the situation.

"Maybe my initial positioning for this world was too narrow. Perhaps it really is meant to be an endless cycle of the apocalypse world?"

The cycle isn't impossible!

Previously, they mainly thought: it wastes time, wastes building resources, and civilization cannot advance.

But thinking carefully, is it really so full of flaws with no advantages?

As long as he selects the main characters from both sides and lets them enter the next reincarnation together, the top powerhouses of this "Reincarnation Civilization" won't regress!

For example, the current Asor, Wadon, and others already have Fifth Senses crystal cores, and their strength will carry over to the next reincarnation... while the Sixth Sense Legend zombies' strength will also carry over.

"Both sides of the chessboard, the primary king, elephant, rook, horse, cannon, their timeline is a straight line... they only think they're traveling, but in fact, are always moving forward, continuously enhancing their realms."

"The ones who perish are always the passers-by, cannon fodder NPC soldiers of the era."

"And these cannon fodder NPC soldiers, in each reincarnation, will have different aptitudes, like inside the 'Susan,' after death, it's a new 'Susan' next."

"Names and identities are merely their codenames."

"Each NPC's inner aptitude differs in every reincarnation, representing endlessly blooming new talents, whom they can select and add to both camps, promoting from soldiers to rooks, horses, cannons, escaping to the next reincarnation."

Such a sand table is tantamount to one alternate doomsday after another, rapidly iterating, producing one genius after another in the era, entering the management tier.

And a single restart only involves three hundred million bacteria, implanting memory...

Are three hundred million single cells a lot?

Every move awakens trillions, and this way can even continue drawing cards, enhancing the probability of drawing talents.

Realizing this, Li Qing was suddenly enlightened.

He walked into the city, squatting in Asor's underground laboratory:

"This spot, the basement, is your restart point! You can take a group, your chosen talents, traveling through time again and again...."

"And when you travel, the strong from the zombie camp will also travel, these Zombie Kings awaken their memories after some time."

The rules of this game were basically set.

Of course, the human camp isn't an absolute advantage.

As long as the zombies discover, and destroy this 'revive point,' humans would truly lose, unable to reincarnate further.

"Listen to the rules of this world."

Li Qing stood up, looking distantly through the living room at the World Tree in the courtyard, "This will be your practice sand table, constantly rebuilding, repairing..."

The model of this world is biochemical.

Savior (Humans): Run away, avoid being killed, leave seeds, hide well their revive point, enter there to travel and restart the next biochemical apocalypse.

Terminator (Zombies): Hidden in human society for a period, will awaken as Corpse King, start insane infection, stir up the zombie frenzy, the victory condition for all Corpse Kings is to infect all humans, killing the opposing saviors.

Both camp teams will pursue each other, aim to completely annihilate the other.

Realizing this, Li Qing thoroughly perfected this doomsday world's sand table, "Since that's the case, this world needs a little more setting."

He revealed a meaningful smile, "Still have to stir things up in this civilization!"

Ka-cha.

All around was rebooting.

Amid blur, Asor felt as though he traveled through space-time, faintly seeing the Moon Tree, and the moon suspended under it.

"Fists shatter nightmares, lingering omen corrode the world... sentient beings traverse in the void... please break the destiny of this apocalypse..."

The deity softly spoke, "Young undead, please break the nightmare cycle, ascend again to the moon throne of the Golden Tree, become the new demigod."

Ka-cha.

The nightmare suddenly awakened.

"What is that! What is that!" Asor screamed, looking at everything around him, panting heavily, drenched in sweat.

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