"Now it matches the taste."

Li Qing smiled playfully, sitting in a fast-food restaurant, being a white-collar worker after work, eating a hamburger, and drinking a cola.

Every world needs Creation Gods.

This is the world's GM, patching some racial loopholes, and perfecting issues that might arise in the civilization's development.

Especially with only two groups, humans and zombies, it's too monotonous, losing some potential.

And in front of him, he was enriching the species.

The mutant concept was very good, with a constant stream of new race creation and research, adding another faction.

And the number of mutants doesn't need to be a single race; if there's insufficient potential, there's no need to strengthen them, but if there's enough potential, they enter the seventh sense demigod stage, mutate casually, and mutants will be everywhere.

Humans, zombies, and mutants, a three-legged stand.

As for telling them this isn't time travel?

"That too is inevitable."

He sat by the window, looking at the street outside the fast-food restaurant, "After all, they will sooner or later discover the clues, time is a straight line."

Various tiny flaws will sooner or later be discovered by them.

It's not real space-time travel anyway.

As long as they're smart scientists, they've already found countless clues.

In reality, although most of their research efforts were previously on resisting the apocalypse, they did indeed find various small flaws.

They just didn't have time to explore, study, and quietly noted it in their hearts.

Rather than having their worldview collapse, realizing themselves as builders constantly restarting, laying bricks for them, cleaning the ground, losing face... it was better to complete the setting in one go, directly creating a behind-the-scenes manipulator, standing at the front.

As long as there are enough layers of deception, the living beings in their sand table won't find him as the ultimate boss.

"This behind-the-scenes manipulator is an instinctual remnant soul, and you all live in that ominous dream... This setting is quite appropriate."

"After all, they're dead, and the last behind-the-scenes manipulator doesn't even have intelligence. Even if they want to complain, there's nowhere to vent."

And this dream is a real dream, everything happening in reality, rebooting reality.

In the following days, Li Qing didn't do much.

He just engaged in daily cultivation, went to work, and lived as an ordinary office worker.

After all, having gone through the Creator God's exhausting construction of sand tables, he found being a corporate slave most comfortable.

For him, multi-tasking had long become second nature.

His true self was constantly cultivating, while the work before him was just a pastime to kill time.

Of course, because in Phoenix City, right next to Ning Guochang's asylum, Li Qing's mental hospital was transformed into a foundation's sub-institution.

Their goal was to find traces left by the Zombie Lords.

Zombie Lords are not idle.

They assume identities, secretly eat people, and there are super-criminals, who are also within the scope of containment and imprisonment.

There are still many battle investigators, but Li Qing is just an office worker, idling at work, helping with receptions.

In the office, Li Qing looked at a book called "Expansion of Subspace Technology," which briefly explained its principles and recruited interested research professionals.

It seems this subspace technology is still mighty.

Li Qing recently had a special fondness for this thing, with its potential to change human history as nuclear weapons once did.

The ways to play with it were endless.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Li Qing answered the call, "It's you, huh? Want a large-scale ultraviolet instrument? Our lab has one, that's no problem! I'll get you a powerful one, capable of causing cancer, although I hear that the future technology we brought back can already cure cancer."

A voice came from the other end again.

"What? Need alloy steel? I know the latest biochar steel, I can help you get in touch."

Li Qing laughed immediately, it looked like a new construction worker was coming.

"Oh? No money? Then I'll wait for you to have money."

Li Qing hung up the phone, still looking leisurely.

After someone resigned, they could only rely on him to get things; over the days, he had gathered a bunch of experimental equipment, all kinds of odds and ends.

Now it was his turn to be Doraemon.

Whatever the other party wanted, he could help them get it.

Having nothing to do, Li Qing opened a classmates and brothers group chat, where everyone was chatting lively.

"Recently, I've become a Level 4 Warrior, how about you become a Mecha Master?"

"Not bad, but Lu La is the coolest, Spiritual Mind Master, Overcontrol Flying Knife, throwing knives, by the way, didn't they say conventional Spiritual Power, soul, can't penetrate metal? I heard recently they developed a kind of Spiritual Metal that can penetrate metal and even host Spiritual Power within, creating knives for Spiritual Mind Masters, super powerful?"

Li Qing found it amusing, the group was full of show-offs.

But some people didn't have time to chat idly in the group, already becoming a Mechanical Doctor and Mutant Leader.

Of course.

Since they chose this path, there wouldn't be much help; life or death was their fate.

But it's worth noting.

In this reincarnation, Angelle stood up again.

With good talent, he regained control of the Giant and became a new main superhero force, Giant King Angelle.

Recently, he even starred in a personal movie, becoming a public star, with numerous gossip and romance news, and established Angelle Giant Technology Corporation.

One can only say that the world is unpredictable, and he stood up again.

After sighing for a while, Li Qing also began to study his cultivation progress.

Demigod Realm.

It's about perfecting one's genetic structure and expanding the underlying code.

After all, a 1M streamlined perfect program, however perfect, is still only 1M, but my hundreds of T's of programs, each perfect with an artistic conception, you can imagine the level of horror.

Currently, humans are built on micron-level and nanometer-level precision structures, and it will only become more mysterious, even incomprehensibly complex and sophisticated to the human world.

"Demigod borrows the growth of their sub-races... absorbing their evolutionary structures."

Li Qing stuffed a few pieces of chocolate into his mouth:

"My route is clear, they're on a single path, but I'm on a whole-life path, as long as the Extraordinary Species in the sand table increase and strengthen, I will naturally ascend."

It's easy to say, but it looks destined to be lengthy.

Soon, Li Qing saw a hot search message:

Umbrella Corporation is rebuilding the Aerospace Agency, about to return to the moon.

About to construct Artemis 1, returning to the moon after more than seventy years.

"These people have nothing better to do, seeing the god-creation movement, relying on genius, relying on luck, are they making trouble for themselves? Synchronized moon exploration?"

Probably because the last moon exploration seemed problematic.

Now prepping to research again.

They're indeed very clever.

"Zombie apocalypse, constant rebooting can't stop these 'spiritual patients' from smashing my Crystal Wall, trying to break through the world map."

Li Qing raised his eyebrow, complaining, "They also want me to set up a router in the living room, yelling: don't answer, don't answer?"

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