The villainous second male lead at the beginning? No! He's the white moonlight!

In the land of a thousand days, Tokyo, the once bustling city has now become a living hell. Undead roam everywhere, corpses are everywhere, and the air is filled with the stench of decay.

The survivors huddled on the top floor of the building, shivering.

"Mom, I'm scared..."

"Don't be afraid, Mom is here."

The woman held her child, tears streaming down her face.

"Dad will come to save us, he definitely will."

"But those monsters outside..."

"It's okay, everything will be alright..."

However, at that moment, the door downstairs was kicked open.

Several undead rushed in and charged upstairs.

"No!!!"

The woman, clutching her child, fled frantically, but was still caught.

"Mother!!!"

The child screamed as he watched helplessly as the undead bit through his neck.

On the other side, a thug, having obtained a few pounds of meat from several surviving women, was preparing to leave and return to his safe house with a smile on his face. Little did he know that the cries of these surviving women had already been heard by the undead, who were rushing towards him in a frenzy.

He hadn't taken more than a few steps when he joined the few women who barely had a breath left in their lives, and together they went to the underworld...

Similar scenes have been playing out all over Tokyo these days. In just one week, the death toll has exceeded three million. As for the Self-Defense Forces, which were supposed to set up a defensive line, they have already completely collapsed. The remaining soldiers have fled the front line and escaped into the deep mountains and forests.

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

"Baka! Where's the government? Why isn't the government coming to our rescue?"

"It's over, completely over, the Thousand-Day Kingdom is going to perish!"

"Run! Run!"

In the temporary command center, Yamamoto Ichiro slumped into a chair after reading the reports from the front lines.

"Three million...three million people are dead..."

"Your Excellency, we really can't hold on any longer."

The commander of the self-defense force knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly.

"Please order a retreat!"

Yamamoto Ichiro gave a wry smile, his tone filled with helplessness.

"Retreat? Where to retreat to? Most of Tokyo has already fallen. Where can we retreat to?"

"What should we do then? Are we just going to wait here to die?"

Upon hearing the commander's words, Yamamoto Ichiro closed his eyes in despair.

"What else can we do but wait to die? Our only hope now is the Dragon Kingdom."

"The Dragon Kingdom? Will they help us?"

"Yes, because what they want is our technology and money."

At this point, Yamamoto Ichiro sighed.

"This is probably the retribution for what our Thousand Sun Kingdom did back then."

In fact, Yamamoto Ichiro never expected that the undead created by the undead calamity would be so strong. Bullets, shells, and even missiles were effective against some third-generation undead, as long as they hit the brain. However, for second-generation undead, even if their brains were smashed, they could still move. Therefore, to eliminate these undead, the only option was to turn their entire bodies into dust, collect them, and seal them with cement.

Otherwise, even scum has energy!

As for the first generation.....

Well, bullets, shells, and even missiles are completely useless; they can only remove the clothes from the other person's body, but they can't hurt the flesh at all!

In fact, not only Yamamoto Ichiro, but many countries have already questioned whether Japan could truly develop such a formidable bio-virus...

After all, the power of this bio-virus is practically apocalyptic!

Meanwhile, at a missile launch base in China, a group of technicians were conducting final target calibration.

"Brothers, the Thousand Sun Kingdom is begging us to bomb their capital with nuclear weapons. This is a chance to show off!"

"Haha, Brother Zhou, don't worry, we definitely won't embarrass ourselves!"

"That's right, that's right! This kind of opportunity is once in a lifetime, we have to seize it no matter what!"

"Right, right, back then the United States only dropped two atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki. This time, we're going to drop twenty modern nuclear bombs on the heart of Japan! In terms of both quantity and quality, that far surpasses what we did back then!"

"This time, we must play it safe and not let the Thousand Sun Kingdom leave us even an inch of good land!"

"clear!"

One hour later, all coordinates were debugged!

"emission!"

"Yes, sir! Launch!"

The next moment, a full twenty missiles carrying nuclear warheads roared toward the capital of the Thousand Sun Kingdom!

Twenty minutes later, the giant mushroom grew in Tokyo, the capital of the Thousand Sun Kingdom. Seeing this exciting moment, the entire Dragon Kingdom couldn't help but boil with excitement!

"Hahaha, I can't believe it! I can't believe it! The dream of nuking Tokyo has actually come true!"

"To put it bluntly, it was all their own doing. Who told them to create such a terrifying biological weapon?"

"Exactly! Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!"

Inside a nuclear defense facility on the outskirts of Tokyo, the temporary command center of the Thousand Days Nation, Yamamoto Ichiro froze on the spot, his hands and feet ice-cold, watching the mushroom cloud rising continuously from the direction of Tokyo on the display screen.

According to the footage transmitted by the high-speed camera, both the immortals and survivors in Tokyo were vaporized by the terrifying power of the nuclear bomb, leaving no trace. Even the buildings were completely destroyed!

I'm afraid half of Tokyo will no longer be suitable for human habitation.

He didn't believe that the nuclear bombs dropped by the Dragon Kingdom were the kind without nuclear contamination. They were probably the kind of nuclear bombs with extremely serious nuclear contamination, intended to turn this large core area of ​​the Thousand Sun Kingdom into a no-man's land!

"A nuclear bomb, this is the power of a nuclear bomb..."

The commander of the Self-Defense Forces next to Yamamoto Ichiro was kneeling on the ground, weeping with joy.

"Your Excellency, the Dragon Kingdom has made its move! Those monsters are all dead!"

"We're saved! We're saved!"

Yamamoto Ichiro remained silent for a long time before finally sighing.

"Saved...but also lost."

He looked out the window at the sky.

"From this day forward, the Kingdom of a Thousand Days will never be the same again, and there will never be another chance..."

Meanwhile, in the capital of China, Li Mingyuan watched the satellite images of the undead who had been completely reduced to ashes, and laughed heartily, slapping the table repeatedly until tears streamed down his face.

"Great! Great! Someone, play 'Today is a Good Day'! Louder!"

"yes!"

Soon, cheerful singing filled the entire office building.

"Today is a good day; all my wishes will come true..."