Humanity's unprecedented massive advantage.

In the shadows, Ning Guochang watched the scene, his heart filled with anxiety.

Every return was passive for them, a significant blow.

Ning Guochang's communication signals were enough to cover most of America. He got in touch with several Zombie Lords, exchanging information.

"What should we do?"

"Damn it! We were slow at the last moment and they managed to escape back before the Apocalypse."

"This time their advantage lies in the Giants. As long as the Giants do not appear, the humans, relying on their heavy firepower, will eventually be annihilated by us."

A little over a hundred super Lords can directly annihilate the world, although it sounds incredible.

But they are made of flesh and can recover their strength, repeatedly going back and forth, constantly wearing down the opponent's soldiers and ammunition, which is not impossible.

"We will go to Nevada, to Zone Fifty-One, to deal with that Giant, Angelle."

"We also need to be wary of other Sixth Tier human Genetic Warriors coming into existence!"

"Primarily Angelle."

They stood up and walked through the human streets.

...

The satellites in the skies quickly monitored the information, reporting to the local armies:

"The enemy is collectively heading to Nevada."

"The heavy firepower troops are ready, stop them."

"With the arrival of the Apocalypse, we have already started transferring the Giant's body, we must buy some time!"

"For humanity!"

"For humanity!"

...

Streams of information arrived, and the marines gathered and launched an attack.

When a group of zombies charged into the siege without regard for cost, only a little over thirty Zombies remained.

But they didn't care at all.

Shadowy figures stood tall on the ground, symbolizing the doom of humanity.

The souls of those fallen comrades emerged before their deaths, taking over new bodies scattered all over, weak at first, but they would soon recover.

In most cases, only those of the same tier could kill them and see their souls.

Those weak soldiers holding weapons were nothing more than falsely powerful.

"Now they've already moved! Set up defenses for six hours, are they using life to forcibly buy time?"

Ning Guochang frowned, eavesdropping on military signals.

His massive, bloated, fat body sat on the shoulder of a Giant Zombie Lord, moving with it.

"Tell me, where did they go?"

Inside the research facility, one of Ning Guochang's eyeballs extended like an arm, lifting a soldier's head.

"Monster! I won't tell you!" the soldier shouted.

Ning Guochang's spirit surged swiftly, hypnotizing the other party, "Tell me."

"I don't know!"

The soldier became wooden.

Ning Guochang fell silent for a moment, "They really did escape."

"We must change our plans, we need to hide now, we already have five at the peak of Sixth Tier, we can attempt to break through to Seventh Tier, this is our only chance."

Countless Zombie Lords remained silent.

By delaying like this, their advantage would keep diminishing.

Because there were no new zombies being born to replenish them; once dead, they were one less, while the other side started with mobilizing the entire population to wipe out their kind.

Yet the Human Race continued to breed endlessly, with tens of millions of surviving populations.

"Let's hide."

Blink.

Half a year passed.

The human hero Angelle was the hope of the entire land, countless people worked to protect him, and transfer his body.

Hoping he would return to his former strong battle achievements.

Unfortunately, this Angelle, no matter how researched, was found to be very weak, without talent.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Angelle held the painstaking notes of the previous Angelle, detailing how to manipulate, cultivate, and break through, which should have been over twice as fast, yet he progressed slowly no matter what he tried.

Li Wanning frowned:

"Was this Angelle's aptitude truly lacking this time?"

"Maybe due to the zombie virus infection, each time there were different brain mutations! Just like Li Wanning, changes in aptitude appeared."

They felt a sudden headache.

"So, the once astonishingly talented Angelle was indeed dead!"

Having missed the best period to annihilate the zombies, Angelle did not rise as expected; they had to search for a new bloodline royal genius to control the Giant.

Starting from scratch would waste months or years.

"Now, we can only place the Giant outside as an empty city strategy." Wadon could only sigh, "After all, even we were deceived, surely those guys would be too! They won't suspect Angelle has issues."

Sure enough.

The zombie next door was baffled too.

They had all taken Angelle away, and given his talent, along with the manuscripts and information left behind, he would regain his peak within half a year.

A year at most, and he would return to his peak state.

They were even too lazy to waste time clashing with the modern armies.

In the face of imminent disaster, they needed to take advantage of the time, to research the next realm.

Otherwise, once Angelle stood up, they would be like commanders without an army, with their two hundred million strong zombie force becoming vulnerable.

"Why is the Giant just standing there?"

"Don't know, maybe it's to lure us over?"

"Ignore it, we advance to the next realm, and research together."

"Yes, maybe we were on the wrong track from the start; they have a time machine and restart in case of failure, why waste time entangling with them? With over a hundred Sixth Tier, let's research how to break into the next realm, how can they catch up?"

They have only a few Sixth Tier Genetic Warriors, how could they research anything?

With their numbers, they would be the first to break through!

At that time, disregarding any time machine, they would just crush them.

A year passed.

Humanity became prosperous again, cities restored their prosperity.

In most people's eyes, that disaster only erupted for a few days, they cleared away the zombie frenzy and returned to normal life.

Cities remained prosperous, and people continued to work.

As if everything was as usual.

Gradually, people forgot the pain, didn't give it another thought.

Only Wadon and other higher-ups became increasingly nervous and agitated.

"Damn it! They're all hiding, definitely plotting the next realm hidden among the populace."

Those monsters, like the Sword of Damocles, hung over everyone's head.

All top officials knew this was only temporary peace.

"Should we board the time machine and go back to the past?"

"What good would returning to the past do? Instead, more zombies emerge, giving them more opportunities... now, they only have a hundred leaders left."

"As they research, we must research too!"

In the second year.

They established the Soul Wave Research Center and confirmed that the soul is a special energy wave with certain radiation properties.

In the third year.

The Umbrella Corporation developed a new type of third-generation Genetic Potion and established genetic engineering projects.

Countless Genetic Warriors emerged.

The new intelligent humans had no menstruation issues or other bodily flaws.

Women no longer suffered during pregnancy, and the birthing process became extremely fast.

Children virtually never went through a fragile infancy, growing into toddlers within three months, running around on the ground without parental care.

The era entered a New Human Epoch.

In this era, scientists emerged continually and even began establishing various schools.

In the fourth year, the Mecha Master profession appeared.

In the fifth year, Subspace technology began to be perfected, and various new technologies continued to explode.

In the sixth year, human aviation vehicles filled the sky.

This was a brand-new New Age society.

Various track, jet-hovering cars traveled back and forth on the streets.

In the seventh year, Detroit was dubbed the "Capital of the Bionic Industry," and an automated mechanical life company there achieved a significant breakthrough in AI intelligence, stepping into maturity.

Housekeeping mass-produced intelligent bionic beings, the K3891 deputy police prototype, RK200, assistant prototype... started running, and people began purchasing them.

In the eighth year, it remained a bustling modern society, rapidly and majestically developing.

Humanity began living happily, and even the youngest generation of children was already eight years old.

And then.

People were horrified to discover that outside the world, a terrifying Giant, writhing in blood, rapidly approached, overthrowing the cities they had built.

"What is that?"

"What is that??"

The Giant was surrounded by rolling smoke wherever it went.

His arms, flesh, absorbed all life structures around, continuously evolving, evolving.

"I devoured your Giant's structure, and indeed evolved to this point!"

Ning Guochang, as a Giant, was no longer obese and bloated, but now incredibly agile and slender, gazing down at the Lilliputians within the walls.

"God!"

"Is that a god?"

"Zombies, those were the zombies of yore, so terrifying?"

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the sky.

The terrifying aura swept over everything, giving a sense of an ultimate perfect life form.

The entire modern human society felt as if witnessing a mythical Giant, unable to resist prostrating themselves in reverence.

"Outrageous, a Demigod-level being has finally appeared...." Li Qing, watching the scene from outside the Crystal Wall, had a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

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