Despite having a perfect start, the enemy's strength remained terrifyingly overwhelming.
More than a hundred Sixth-Tier Super Zombies.
In the neighboring Wizarding World, it took a nation's effort and thirty-three years to break through to this level and produce a Legendary Wizard.
Though they had the advantage of the virus and racial benefits, as well as Li Qing's database, the speed was still frightening.
The Apocalypse broke out, and in just three short months.
Humanity fell into a disadvantage again, as the apocalypse raged, with humans constantly retracting their influence, retreating into shelters.
They even terrifyingly discovered.
"Super zombies, they're increasing!"
"Their numbers have grown again."
The zombies also had new blood replenishing their ranks.
Their numbers don't stay the sa; the ones laboriously killed are replenished at once.
Of course, humans were similar.
So geniuses erged, becoming Super Genetic Warriors, with over a dozen now.
But they were still only a tenth of the enemy's numbers.
The attack of the Super Zombies required the cooperation of the strong and heavy firepower suppression to withstand.
Yet it remained perilously dangerous.
At this ti, the shadow of death, the destruction of nations and species, lood over everyone.
Nevada.
Zone Fifty-One, in the human camp.
"The best-suited candidate for the Giant has been found, and has been cultivating for three months, attempting a breakthrough to Sixth-Tier Genetic Life!"
Scientists were testing data.
The adaptor was a young man with brown hair, nad Angelle.
With relatively pure Incan heritage, and an astonishing cultivation aptitude, he beca the Giant's brain and controlled cultivation, advancing rapidly with the aid of countless scientists.
"Check for a little longer!"
Asor shouted:
"There are many of them, and our weapons can only barely suppress and resist... it's only a matter of ti before we're breached, but if Angelle can rise..."
Similarly, being Sixth-Tier, the Giant's body was imnsely vast.
If they successfully reached the sa level, then the threat of over a hundred Sixth-Tier Zombie Lords wouldn't be as large.
They placed all of humanity's hopes on Angelle, making a significant bet.
At this mont, people also turned their gaze to a scientist in subspace technology, Wales.
Subspace!
Wales was hailed by major dia as a super genius in human history, surpassing Tesla and Einstein, a great man of the 21st century.
His parents were world-renowned scientists, and from a young age, he inherited their intelligence, becoming a top physicist at thirteen. Previously, he confird the true existence of Parallel Universes.
At forty-three, he attempted to establish a Pocket Space Bubble in a Parallel Universe, using a Subspace Collider to achieve a small Subspace Bubble...
However, the bubble only lasted for three seconds before shattering, but it was already a miraculous achievent in history!
If fully perfected, humanity would have new hope.
But this rare scientist, Wales, once called a monstrous genius of the era, now couldn't produce any research results.
"How is this possible? After the apocalypse, all my talents vanished!"
"I can't research anything!"
Wales clutched his head, deeply pained.
Li Qing rely shook his head, understanding why, "After all, it's just mory cloning... not aptitude."
Soone similar, inheriting mories, can't simply inherit talent?
If it were that easy, I'd have no shortage of geniuses and prodigies!
Cloning Herodotus' mories to mass-produce a bunch of Herodotuses would result in instant rise?
In reality, Li Qing also searched for this Wales, but found he had died young in a car accident, quite regrettable.
It seed this Wales, a great man of the era, was the branching point of the two parallel worlds.
Because Asor was his student, and with his help, nuclear fusion was achieved, so he wasn't left in his own space, unrecognized and suppressed.
Without such a clearly talented person like Herodotus, Li Qing felt a bit disappointed, "Sure enough, this subspace research is only partially completed; I have to find a genius in this field to continue his work."
anwhile.
The present Asor seed to be an expert in nuclear fusion, but was he really?
He hadn't been exposed because the apocalypse left no place for him to research nuclear fusion.
They had mories, but no corresponding talent.
"The era's geniuses must be rediscovered, I will impart all my half-completed subspace technology and share it with the world!"
Even without talent, Wales still displayed the noble spirit of a scientist.
Many began testing their abilities, and indeed found a subspace genius.
On the sickbed was Li Wanning!
Not only was Li Qing shocked, but those who received the information were also astonished.
For her records show she was a material science expert, seemingly unrelated to subspace.
Even Li Wanning was bewildered, saying, "I have talent? My talent is in material science applications!"
She didn't believe it.
Studying materials science for a bit, she discovered she had beco utterly useless in it, but oddly gifted in subspace technology.
It was absurd.
As if she'd beco a different person.
In the end, she could only attribute it to:
"Perhaps the zombie virus, turning into a new humanity, causes so degree of brain alteration, very mysterious."
Thus, Li Wanning beca an apprentice.
Days in the post-apocalyptic ruins went by for another two years.
States fell one after another.
"We must accelerate our research!"
Scientists paced back and forth.
Humanity grew increasingly precarious; the survival area continued to shrink, reaching the final monts.
The Zombie Race's numbers increased further to over 170 Sixth-Tier Zombie Lords.
An increase of 30%.
According to think tank analysis, the zombies possessed terrifying intelligence, quietly preparing, not rushing to wipe out all humans, guarding against humans activating space-ti travel machines again.
They started continuously enhancing their power and base, and looked for the possibility of finding their true form early, hiding themselves.
One could say these zombies' intelligence was frightening to the extre, chilling to the bone.
However, the zombies' deliberate "slow-boiling the frog" had reached its end.
"Although the exact principle of their machines remains undetected, it's ti to annihilate them." In the shadows, a zombie spoke.
On that day, the ultimate battle broke out entirely.
Under the attack of one hundred seventy Zombie Monarchs, humanity could barely resist: within half a month, humans had lost countless satellite cities, leaving only the last central camp.
The city cracked open, barriers shattered, and the zombie tide surged in.
"We're dood!"
"We're definitely done for!"
"Humanity's extinction is imminent, we have no hope left."
Countless people scread, terrified as they stared at the terrifying zombies outside.
One by one, human heroes stood up, buying ti like super heroes in movies.
Admiral Marco died.
The other heroes perished, too.
Regardless of race, regardless of gender, the human spirit ensured heroes arose to defend their hos.
For behind them were their loved ones.
Bang, bang, bang!
"Damn all of you, just die already!" they shouted as they fired madly, screaming miserably.
Almost all human warriors fell, and everyone watching was in despair.
In the midst of despair, a heart-stirring scene suddenly appeared.
A Giant crawled out from the ground, roaring, "Damn zombies! Face !"
The nuclear weapons left by Li Qing to balance the combat power were finally successfully enhanced.
Boom!
The sa level super-Giant stomped a massive number of zombies to death.
This terrifying existence, as tall as a skyscraper, yet agilely ran and leaped through the city, crushing the zombie tide.
"What is that?"
"What kind of monster is that, could humans really have such a trump card? They have grown so strong?"
At that mont, the Zombie Lords revealed looks of disbelief.
While the human camp cheered:
"That outfit, he's a human from an ancient Arican tribe, that is a god, here to save us!"
In the two years since the apocalypse broke out, the human Giant took action against the invasion, defending against it.
The Giant figure that Li Qing left behind to balance the combat power of the nuclear weapons was finally unleashed.
The fearso being, towering as tall as a skyscraper, agilely ran, leaped through the city, crushing zombie ranks on its way.
"What kind of monster could that be?"
"Could it be that it is our turn to unleash such power?"
"Does humanity have such power hidden away?"
At this mont, the Zombie Lords looked on in disbelief.
As the apocalypse raged for two years, the human Giant took action, standing against the zombie tide.
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