At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 56 Master, are you really God?

"What? Hasn't the whole of England become an infected zone?!" The elderly doctor was incredulous. He knew there would be a large-scale infection when he tested this particular bacterium, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"Is a plague with extraordinary properties really this terrifying?!"

The elderly doctor's face filled with fear as he thought of something: "The current level of scientific research is simply incapable of developing a corresponding vaccine!"

"Doesn't this rate of infection mean that the entire population of Britain will die at an extremely rapid pace! Until not a single person is left!"

The Black Death, which ravaged medieval Europe and reduced the population by a third, was like an ant compared to an elephant in the face of this plague.

"Dean! We have news from the US Academy of Sciences." Another nurse rushed in, holding an encrypted landline phone.

"Quick, give it to me!" The elderly doctor hurriedly took the landline. The United States' scientific research capabilities were several levels higher than those of Britain. If Britain had no solution, then the United States' scientific research capabilities would surely find some treatment methods.

"Dr. Edwin, I am very sorry for the current situation of your Britain."

"But I'm sorry to disappoint you, our US virus lab can't figure out anything about this pathogen sample either. I can only tell you that it's a spore with characteristics of both plants and animals."

"It also possesses the terrifying ability to assimilate, erode, and alter the DNA helix of carbon-based organisms. Moreover, it is resistant to various forms of energy destruction and even has self-repair capabilities."

"Once it enters the human body, it will proliferate indefinitely and tamper with and damage human DNA, transforming humans into non-human beings at the genetic level."

"If you can withstand the transformation, you will survive; if you cannot, your body will completely collapse into rotten flesh."

"But even if they survive, their original consciousness will probably not be retained, and they will become humanoid bio-engineered beings controlled by these spores."

"Shit! This is practically an immortal demonic spore. Even if humanity's technology advances for another fifty years, let alone the United States, it will be absolutely impossible to effectively counter it."

"In short, once you are infected, there is no possibility of a cure."

"What's even stranger is that it can infect in every way known to humankind, and its endless proliferation in the air will eventually infect the whole world, f***!"

"I have one last message for you, my friend."

"The major powers of the United Nations are closely monitoring what is happening in Britain. They have already cut off all air routes in and out of Britain and are taking measures to completely blockade Britain to stop the spread of this demonic spore."

"If things get out of control, nuclear weapons will be used to completely wipe out Britain."

"After all, no matter how strong these spores are, they are still only composed of organic matter, and nuclear weapons can still destroy them."

"No! No! No! How could such a decision be made! Britain will absolutely not agree to this!" Edwin roared in terror. "This is against international humanitarian law!"

"That's all I can say, my friend. For the sake of all humanity, all nations have made the same choice: nuclear weapons will only be used as a last resort. Until then, the United Nations will provide humanitarian aid to Britain."

"Goodbye, friend. I hope you don't get infected. Click!" The phone was hung up.

With such a major event happening in Britain, how could the world's major powers not be paying attention? They had been paying attention since the very beginning of the earthquake. Moreover, the number of monsters appearing was so unusual that anyone with a brain would think it was some kind of supernatural disaster.

Embassy staff from various countries began investigating as soon as cases of infection began to emerge, and sent the information back to their respective countries, including some samples.

When it comes to infectious diseases with supernatural properties, people from all countries are extremely cautious. Only when they are certain that there will be no leakage and that the infected material is not present will the contents be sealed in liquid nitrogen and sent back to laboratories in their respective countries.

It would have been better if they hadn't studied it; the study itself nearly scared scientists from all over the world to death.

These bacterial spores seem to have been created specifically to hunt carbon-based life forms. They possess characteristics of both plants and animals, can tamper with corrupted DNA, and can even divide infinitely and self-repair. They can infect both plants and animals, and can spread through water, air, and contact.

Therefore, an emergency UN online conference was convened, and without exception, the top leaders of various countries carried out a blockade against Britain. No matter how much Britain's ambassador to the UN roared or cast a veto, it was completely useless.

Faced with a problem that could threaten the very survival of humanity, the world has shown remarkable unity.

Warships from various European countries and US naval bases all sailed to the vicinity of the British Isles and imposed a blockade, preventing any merchant ships from entering or leaving at will.

"How could this be... It's like... Compared to the crimson produced by the Devouring Beast, this spore is simply a demon from Pandora's box!" Edwin knelt on the ground in fear, trembling all over. At this moment, he felt a tingling sensation in his hand. Looking down, he saw a pea-sized green pustule on the back of his hand, and the skin around the pustule had turned green.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..." Edwin screamed in terror, losing control of his bladder.

"Ahhhhh... It hurts so much! Shoot me, shoot me!" General Roberts writhed grotesquely on his hospital bed, the blisters on his neck and arms bursting and gushing out pus.

Outside the treatment room, screams of pain echoed continuously.

"Kill me! Kill me now!"

"Help! Doctor, help me!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Doctor! I'm infected too! I'm infected too!"

These are all soldiers from the London military base. The entire military hospital was already full, with beds scattered all over the streets and even tents set up in the open space below the hospital building.

At this moment, on the edge of the rooftop of the hospital building, a football-sized eyeball wriggled its tentacles, its pupils dilating and contracting as it stared at the wailing soldiers, its eyes revealing a hunger. If it could absorb more of the life essence here, it could transform into a 'Mana Flower'.

Cardiff at this time.

Within just 24 hours, people from all the refugees gathered together and, under the organization of various churches, formed a tent town in the open area outside the city.

Cardiff originally had plenty of food reserves and didn't need to worry about food issues for a while.

Cardiff has just experienced a major earthquake, cutting off all ground connections with the outside world. Roads have been severed by deep fissures in the ground.

Only maritime transport was still unimpeded, but the whole of Britain was preoccupied with its own problems, so even though maritime transport was still unimpeded, few merchant ships arrived at the docks.

At this moment, Eleanor, who had become the embodiment of faith for the entire Cardiff community, knelt devoutly before Los Saint, her hands clasped around the cross on her chest.

Artoria and Jeanne stood beside Los Saint, Jeanne in particular looking at her Master with astonishment.

What happened to the Master during the two days she was away?

How did the Master become the embodiment of God on Earth?

At the same time, he looked at Irene in astonishment. In just two days, this girl had actually developed angelic power, and was even surrounded by such a strong aura of faith.

Joan of Arc, somewhat bewildered, used a Command Spell to inquire, "Master, are you truly the incarnation of God on earth?"

(End of this chapter)