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Chapter 480: The Prologue! The Wheel of Fate Suffers a Saturation Attack from Drones!

A Japanese-style hospital.

The underground mortuary.

The nurse stared, dumbfounded, at the morgue that was now shaking violently, feeling a chill run down her spine. If it were just simple shaking, it could be a case of a doctor misdiagnosing—mistaking a living patient for a dead one!

But what if the vibration is accompanied by a roar like that of a wild beast...?

Suddenly, the lock on the morgue compartment broke on its own.

The nurse looked terrified. Countless scenes from Japanese horror movies she had watched flashed through her mind. Instead of following the example of those reckless protagonists, she turned and ran away without hesitation.

However, the nurse soon saw... in the hospital corridor, there were some beings that looked no different from humans, but whose pupils were bloodshot, eating living people!
Screams.

It rang continuously.

A scene of utter devastation.

……

On a tall building nearby.

Sami Netanyasu, a man with a hooked nose, gazed with interest at the hospital not far away.

Despite the walls blocking his view, it seemed as if he knew everything that happened in the hospital!
"I don't understand." A British man spoke, with dark circles under his eyes, looking like a middle-aged man, but he was very tired, and his voice was hoarse: "Why not take action against that great Eastern power?"

"Anyway..."

"Your Excellency, Demon!" A man with a shaved head spoke respectfully, but his words revealed an undeniable fanaticism: "Although it does look like Resident Evil, it's essentially a completely different thing!"

"This so-called biohazard crisis is actually entirely under my control..."

Tokugawa Yasuun flicked his finger, sensing individual 'dots' within the hospital that were gradually spreading. He felt he could command these creatures. Although, given the current intelligence of these newly transformed zombies, he could only issue some rudimentary commands.

"So, if we spill this stuff on that country! What if they create their own zombie king... wouldn't that be terrible!" Tokugawa Yasuyun gritted his teeth as he said this. According to the information he knew, there was actually more than one zombie king.

Or rather, once a certain number of zombies appear, an intelligent zombie race will emerge... and once a certain number of zombies appear, a zombie king will be born...

Considering the populations of those countries… he simply couldn’t imagine how many terrifying zombie kings would be spawned if this first round of 'Apocalypse' were truly given to that nation!
“That’s how it is!” Sami nodded, his tone enigmatic: “Once we’ve amassed enough ‘forces,’ then we can carry out the ‘Trojan Horse story’! Things will be much better that way…”

Of course, Sami's refusal to follow this logic wasn't due to Tokugawa Yasuunari's ridiculous claim that it was divine revelation. Rather, it was because the angels' new command to him, directly stated in the 'Divine Covenant,' forbade it!
As for why, he didn't know either.

Suddenly, Sami's pupils contracted, and he stared in disbelief into the distance.

"What's wrong?" The demon tensed up instantly.

Sami remained silent, his gaze almost indifferent as drone after drone sped in from afar, finally shattering the glass with a deafening roar and bursting inside.

"!!!" Tokugawa Yasuun's expression froze for a moment, then turned extremely ugly, almost as if he were gritting his teeth as he said, "That bastard... he's slaughtering my people... no, how dare they! We must..."

Before he could even finish speaking, Sami suddenly grabbed the two people beside him, lightly pushed off with his feet, and shot backward like a cannonball. Then, accompanied by a terrifying explosion, sparks flew everywhere!

The scene fell silent for a moment, with only the crackling and popping sounds of the flames breaking.

“…Rockets,” Sami murmured. These things couldn't harm him, but the demon would definitely die. Of course, Tokugawa Yasuie might be able to survive a direct hit?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Tokugawa Yasuyun's eyelids twitched incessantly, then he suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait, where did these things come from? Could it be..."

Tokugawa Yasuyun subconsciously glanced westward, a chill running down his spine. Had the west already realized...? But how did they get through customs? Why hadn't they received any information here...? Was it smuggling? Or...? "Hmph!" The demon suddenly laughed mockingly: "That idiot, the Chariot!"

"It's an American-made howitzer... Damn it! I'd heard that the US military base was rotten and they'd sell anything... I never expected this!"

Sami glanced at the demon speechlessly. It might be okay for someone else to say that, but for a John Bull like him…

Immediately, he sensed something else, and his expression began to turn grim: "No! I have to escape."

Another barrage of howitzer shells came crashing down.

"!!! Are you crazy?" Tokugawa Yasuyun clenched his fists, furious at this moment. Without hesitation, he dialed a number: "...Wait, why is there no signal?"

"???"

Tokugawa Yasuun was completely dumbfounded. He was even pondering a very serious question: Is this still his homeland, Japan?
It feels like he's in the enemy's camp right now! This is such a ridiculous joke!
“…Run!” Sami uttered only one word. If he were alone, he might dare to turn the tables and destroy all the drones. But the problem was, he had the Demon by his side… If he watched a codenamed member die, even someone as powerful as him would be held accountable during the Golden Dawn event!
A fleet of drones.

A cold and indifferent pursuit.

But soon, Sami stopped worrying about the drones.

Because a shuttle, directly strapped with a bomb, rushed toward Sami at an extremely terrifying speed and activated its self-destruct mode.

It exploded, it completely exploded!

Too much is too much.

Densely packed!

Every moment, several shuttles were rushing toward him at breakneck speed.

Sami was stunned for a moment. When he was pushed to the limit, he made up his mind, put down the demon he was protecting, and used his free hand to burst out a blood mist, annihilating all the disposable drones... but it was no use!

Because soon, more will be added!
……

virtual reality.

“…Then let’s harass him like this!” Chu Zhu watched this scene with great interest; these were naturally not the modified core forces—

Disposable shuttle drones are pure industrial Cthulhu, created to the standards of consumables. Each one costs less than 100 yuan! Even with the bomb strapped to it, the price wouldn't exceed 200 yuan…

Compared to post-civilizations that are unable to produce these drones, Chu Zhu now realizes that, under the control of artificial intelligence, this is almost an unsolvable... saturation attack method!
Fewer than two hundred drones were used as ammunition! A frenzied attack. The enemy lived under constant saturation firepower!
The third realm is very strong, but ultimately it still falls within the realm of humanity! If it were Chu Zhu, who is at the fourth realm, facing this 'desperate situation', there would be countless ways to solve it... Whether it's transforming his body into a memory state and sleeping in someone else's memory, or simply jumping thousands of miles away to directly avoid the enemy's sharp edge... all of these could be easily resolved!

But... a powerful expert who was forcibly pulled up to the third realm... heh! If there's no other way, he'll only get injured little by little, and eventually die completely—one bomb might not be enough to kill him, but bombs aggravating his injuries every moment is a different story!
Chu Zhu chuckled silently, then looked at the numerous light screens, her eyes narrowing slightly: "...Interesting!"

Basically, in the places where the zombie outbreaks occurred in his first round of descriptions, drones were sent to suppress the riots.

Therefore, the scene was simply too massive! As a result, news about zombies and precision-guided drones spread like wildfire on Japanese social media!

Of course, this matter was immediately suppressed by Skynet, which at the same time had infiltrated the entire island nation's internet.

"Father, should I unlock the Skynet's blockade?" Z asked calmly.

One possibility after another flashed through Chu Zhu's mind. After a moment's thought, he took a deep breath: "No, you should suppress it too!"

Ultimately, zombies are also a form of pollution... the spread of supernatural information... although the pollution caused by zombies isn't very strong! Compared to the supernatural, there's still a slight gap... but it's best to prevent it from spreading if possible!
Or, if it really is going to spread, it should be contained to a smaller area as much as possible!

(End of this chapter)