"Believe me, things will definitely be better after the apocalypse."
"I believe it too."
After exchanging some pleasantries, they each returned to their rooms.
Back in the living room, Li Wanning took off her shoes and shook her head with a smile, "This neighbor seems like a pretty good person."
"It's alright."
Susan replied indifferently, "It's just my mother who still opposes us, so we can only hide in this small villa in the countryside."
The Zombie Lords hide their true selves; they naturally need to keep their identities a secret.
All the high-level ones who return must conceal themselves to avoid being covertly attacked by the Zombie Lords.
So Susan and Li Wanning took over their previous identities.
They didn't even tell their mother their true identities as saviors who had crossed back.
That's why her mother still opposes them, and she can only move out to this suburban house with Li Wanning.
And father turned into a zombie, killed by mother.
Though unfortunate, it can't be changed.
"How's Ning Guochang doing?"
Susan hugged her daughter, the highest achievement of bionic technology.
"He's doing alright."
Li Wanning was washing vegetables in the kitchen, using spiritual power to let the spatula fly and stir-fry the vegetables:
"I've been giving some advice too; those classic plots where underdog students turn their lives around and beauties come to them are still very classic."
"Though he sealed his memory, he's still very strong... Recently, we're making him follow the path of a close bodyguard to a school belle, secretly multitasking dating, experiencing a chaotic scene, with plenty of benefits, of course."
This guy, you can't take a hard approach while trying to contain him.
Mustn't let him sense danger, keep him as comfortable as possible to avoid triggering his awakening.
"Do we have to keep doing this? I always feel this won't last." Susan said, "If such a monster loses control and awakens, it will twist the life of the entire world."
This level is terrifying.
Even if he reaches the Crystal Wall World, regardless of the original race there, humans, dwarves, elves...
He alone can deform the world, turning it all into his "Big Eye Race," becoming an extraterrestrial civilization.
Footsteps touch the ground, everywhere is his nation.
Where he gazes, all are his people.
The form of this creature is like releasing a huge amount of internal structure, allowing citizens to evolve, then recollecting.
Demigod is continuously evolving this way, completing the process to godhood.
Li Wanning said, "With Ning Guochang in containment, we've been utilizing small incidents to gather his structure and analyze the components of the Black Light Virus."
"We've gradually investigated the characteristics of this level of life, and according to our estimates, everyone below demigod is an ant."
Li Wanning used a Huaxia saying:
"Only demigods can resist another demigod."
"This is our guess about cosmic civilization warfare."
"Our human civilization, to prevent deformation, we need to have a seventh-tier god of our own! What do you think it would be like if we humans had a god?"
Thinking about this question, Susan pondered for a moment, "A human demigod, must be similarly ridiculous; wherever he goes, no matter the original species, will deform into humans... the civilization there will all be human civilization."
No matter your intelligent species?
One breath, instantly deforming into humans.
"What if two demigods' deformations collide together?" Li Wanning asked.
Susan was shocked, seemingly having a bold idea, "Are you saying they cannot deform each other's demigod races?"
"Exactly!"
Li Wanning said, "That's our hypothesis; only demigod races can resist the invasion of other demigods, protecting their own people."
"So, to prevent deformation, we humans must have a Guardian God, a demigod of the human race! Protecting our citizens."
Thus, the goal is very clear.
Throughout the Crystal Wall Multi-Dimensional Universe, any civilization lower than seventh-tier, as long as a demigod passes by and invades, will instantly be deformed.
Below demigod, even a Legendary Wizard is just an ant.
This has already become some kind of unnamable lifeform; mortals who look at it will deform.
...
Li Qing withdrew his gaze.
They understand very quickly.
Every demigod releases their structure, allowing them to cultivate, complete genes, and fulfill their [Life Map].
Big Eye Ning Guochang's deformed citizens are all types of big eyes, clearly continuing on the path of mind control.
I am also a demigod, I can deform too! That's the previous [Awakening]
This Creator God I am, my deformed citizens are all secondary Creator Gods with Power of Creation...
Footsteps touch the ground, everything is Origin of Creation, civilization origin.
Where I look, all are Creation Gods, evolving all living things.
This demigod I am, clearly stands above all demigod systems.
Now Ning Guochang is truly a big eye, purely a mind-controlling Zombie Lord, with nothing to do with me anymore.
Even the race I create can be absolutely controlled, with abilities that are not even comparable.
"Though their goal is clear, the deity-creating movement... but those twenty-something Zombie Lords have equally clear goals." He shook his head.
This is a military arms race.
You want to break through, won't they also need to break through that realm? They already have one, forming a complete path, the second won't be far off.
Even, they still want to rescue Ning Guochang in containment and awaken him.
"Ah, I'll just watch." Li Qing stretched lazily, "Feels like I'm back to ordinary days, working in a psychiatric hospital, re-experiencing the working life, it's pretty nice."
In the following months, Li Qing's life got back on track.
He still went singing and drinking with some friends.
Still working.
That fat mentor turned into a zombie and died.
The newly appointed was a hot beauty, seemingly a member of a national special agency, turning the whole psychiatric hospital into an industry under an umbrella of protection.
Li Qing didn't bother much, he just worked, slack off, and caretakes.
And the times were rapidly changing.
Various future technologies were forcefully brought into this era, humans developed various genetic warriors, various professions.
Arizona.
Phoenix City, 8 PM, a Chinese restaurant.
During a drinking session, a friend laughed:
"Now, it's like the Spiritual Qi revival, an apocalypse elimination, those who survived have transformed, new professions already emerged, humans entering the genetic era, interstellar warrior era."
Nowadays, divided into fifth-tier warrior level, just starting to gather crystal core origin.
Sixth-tier commander level, soul emergence.
Seventh-tier war god level, human demigod.
Of course, there's a rare spiritual series profession, very few people can awaken.
It's called: Spiritual Mind Master.
"Not bad, I'm already a Spiritual Mind Master, I'm quite lucky."
Doraemon's name is Lu La, because usually this guy's information is well-connected, contacts extensive, everyone calls him Doraemon.
"Congratulations! Congratulations!"
Many are drunk.
"Drink more, next week you'll have a new life, no longer need to intern at the hospital, suffer that old man's temper," Li Qing toasted to Lu La.
"Ouch! I'm going to the bathroom."
A few friends were drinking and singing, faces flushed.
Suddenly, Lu La's phone rang.
He put down the glass and answered a call from a friend: "I want to arrange some matters before I die; I'm leaving a world with you."
Doraemon: "..."
"What's up?" Li Qing asked curiously from the side.
Lu La was somewhat helpless, "It's a student named Nokron, he says he's been dreaming lately, in parallel universes with 'Fist' as the name he once swept through countless worlds, left his mark in various worlds, killing many powerful entities revered by various civilizations, finally drinking hate when encountering the ancient Eternal Ancient God."
"Why did you give your personal number to this patient, didn't you already resign, preparing to be a Spiritual Mind Master, do you still visit him?" Li Qing asked curiously from the side.
Lu La was slightly helpless, "Privately funded him a little, after all, we are all Huaxia, he has a foreign name but he's quite pitiful, has no one to depend on, might check tomorrow, resigning later can set my mind at ease."
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