The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"In the northern part of this city called Adongdong, there is an abandoned mine, where there is a secret laboratory. A mad scientist who wanted to resurrect his daughter created the zombie virus here."

After organizing the main storyline-related information, Song Gua sped off to his destination.

The clone spoke.

"Old thief, why are you in such a hurry to clear the game? Let's explore this world a bit. The natives here are incredibly weak, not even as good as those martial artists in the Cloud Mountain Illusion!"

"Seriously, in a world with such a terrible power system, why is it ranked E?"

"It's probably because once the zombie virus breaks out, those one-eyed people who turn into zombies will have superpowers, and some of them have quite a few, similar to the skills of us professionals."

"Huh? What kind of zombie is that? This is a glorious evolution! It's just that it looks a bit ugly."

Song Gua did not listen to his clone and went to sweep up the resources of this world.

Because none of the resources here can be taken out of the country.

Before the zombie outbreak, the world of the One-Eyed Man was almost indistinguishable from the world of Earth.

Similar terrain and landforms, similar level of technology.

That is, their aesthetic sense is quite different.

They like everything green.

Many buildings in the city have their exterior walls painted with a thick layer of green paint.

Only after a zombie outbreak can some extraordinary resources be found, such as zombie brains.

The area of ​​the E-level illusion is significantly larger.

Song Gua requisitioned a car parked on the roadside and drove for ten hours before finally leaving the city.

Ahead, a highway stretched out into the distance, disappearing from sight.

"Driving is tiring. Can someone help me drive? I'm going to take a nap in the back seat."

Song Gua released a clone and had it drive.

The clone stepped on the gas, launched into the air, and cursed under his breath.

"Just keep being lazy!"

Song Gua dozed off in the back seat, half asleep.

It wasn't that he didn't want to switch places to sleep at the bandit headquarters, but that once he entered the illusion, he couldn't switch places with his clone outside.

it's dark.

"Have we arrived yet?"

"No! Hurry up and find another guy to switch shifts with me, I've been driving for ten hours straight!"

"Then it must be almost out of gas, right?"

"If you run out of gas, just get a new car!"

That makes sense.

No need to change shifts anymore.

Looking out the window, in the dim light of the night, Song Gua saw three mountain peaks that were connected together and of similar height.

This is the abandoned mine in the northern part of Ah Dong Dong City.

According to what can be seen in the stele.

That mad scientist dug a huge underground laboratory.

He created an ecological cycle system inside, making it self-sufficient and completely isolating the entire laboratory from the outside world.

Therefore, even if someone below level 40 knows that the illusion can be cleared and guesses that it might be to prevent a zombie outbreak, they still wouldn't be able to find this place.

Unless you dig three feet into the ground.

The timing has to be perfect.

It would require so many coincidences; that would be incredibly difficult.

For Song Gua, who had the strategy guide, the difficulty was zero.

Song Gua arrived in front of these three mountains.

Dongfeng excitedly said, "Boss! Let me blast through the earth! I have a skill called the Underground Penetration Missile, which is specifically designed to penetrate underground!"

Song Gua pondered for a moment.

"With such a big commotion, the scientist will definitely find out. He might transfer the data or hide the virus, which could trigger a chain reaction, and eventually the zombie outbreak will still occur."

Song Gua has some experience in clearing the Illusionary Realm.

Before taking any action, he would consider the potential butterfly effect and whether the outcome would remain unchanged.

He didn't want to do anything futile.

Song Gua took out the Illusionary Divine Stele.

"Let's look around and see if there's any secret passage. I don't believe someone can stay underground for decades without coming out. They have to come out for some fresh air."

A group of bandits dressed as Song Gua sat around the stele several times.

They've started some strange cult ritual again.

Having carefully read through the life story of the mad scientist, Song Gua can only describe this scientist with one word: mad.

He's been underground for thirty years, damn it!

At the age of thirty-five, his wife and eight-year-old daughter passed away one after another. He then spent several years preparing for an underground laboratory, where he stayed for thirty years!

His wife and daughter died because the authorities wanted to use his research findings for war, which the scientist disagreed with.

Just as he was about to leave with his family and achievements, a group of mysterious assassins came to his door, intending to kidnap his wife and daughter.

During the argument, the fireplace in the house caught fire, and the wife was burned to death on the spot, leaving no trace of her body.

The daughter was crushed to death by a heavy object.

Afterwards, his wife was buried, and his daughter was frozen.

A mad scientist wanted to resurrect his daughter, and thus began this long thirty-year research project.

Yes, he was researching a virus that could bring the dead back to life.

Zombie virus!

Furthermore, during his live animal experiments, he discovered that the animals that turned into zombies actually possessed superpowers!

His research clearly yielded unexpected results.

Dongfeng chuckled, "We still need to blast open the surface, right?"

"No need. Although he hasn't come out for thirty years, he will be out in five days."

Five days later, it will be the anniversary of the mad scientist's wife's death. At that time, he will leave the underground laboratory with the zombie virus and go to his wife's grave to pay his respects.

Then, he would inject the zombie virus into a friend, making him the first zombie.

"Come back in five days. We haven't interfered with any history related to scientists, and other professionals who come in can't interfere with him either."

He will definitely appear at the exact time and place recorded in the divine stele. Once you defeat him, you can easily clear the game!

For the next five days, this illusion was very lively.

The professionals, having no zombies to play with, started fighting the one-eyed natives of this illusory world.

The one-eyed man said the blue-star people were aliens, while the blue-star people said the one-eyed man was a monster.

Neither side treated the other like a human being, and they started fighting.

The professionals on Earth unleashed a variety of skills, acting like a group of magicians, which greatly frightened the one-eyed man and shattered his worldview.

But gradually, the one-eyed man realized that these magicians didn't seem so powerful after all.

With an armor-piercing sniper rifle, you can blow their armor apart.

They could also be killed with high-explosive missiles.

Strip away their outer garments, and you can tear their flesh apart with a cutting machine.

After all, those who came in were all below level 40.

Those who stayed behind to have fun were of even lower rank.

Those level 30 and above, finding no zombies, left shortly after entering.

Extraordinary power versus technology, a battle of equals.

The one-eyed man was short-tempered, and in order to eliminate the professionals, he later used all kinds of powerful weapons, blowing their city to smithereens.

Professional players also went berserk, often braving enemy gunfire to unleash their ultimate attacks and enjoy a far more realistic killing experience than simply slaying monsters.

Song Gua didn't join in the fun; he just watched from afar, like an observer.

"Human nature is inherently flawed; it is ultimately passionate about killing and bloodshed, only restrained by the rules of modern society."