my universe in a bottle.

A huge advantage unprecedented in human history.

In the dark, Ning Guochang was also anxious when he saw this scene.

Every time they come back, it's a passive, major blow to them.

Ning Guochang's information signal was enough to cover half of the Americas. He contacted a zombie lord and communicated with each other.

"What should I do?"

"Damn! We were slow at the last moment, and they fled back to before the end."

"This time their odds of winning are on the giants. As long as the giants don't appear, they humans will be completely strangled by us sooner or later with heavy firearms."

A super lord in his early [-]s would directly destroy the world, although it is unbelievable to say it.

But they are flesh and blood, and it is not impossible for them to recover their physical strength and go back and forth again and again, constantly consuming the opponent's soldiers and ammunition.

"Let's go to Nevada, to Area 51, and get rid of that giant Angelet."

"Also be careful about the production of other sixth-order human genetic fighters!"

"It's mainly Angelet."

They stood up and walked among the human streets.

Satellites in the skies of various places quickly monitored the information and notified the armies everywhere:
"The enemy is heading en masse to Nevada."

"Heavy fire troops are ready to stop them."

"The doomsday is coming, and the giant's body has already started to be transferred, we have to buy time!"

"For Humanity!"

"For Humanity!"

A message came, and the marines assembled to attack.

When a group of zombies broke into the siege regardless of the cost, there were only more than 30 zombies left.

But they don't care at all.

A shadow stands on the earth, symbolizing the end of mankind.

Those dead companions, their souls came out of their bodies before they died, and they took new bodies, and they were scattered all over the place. Although they were weak, they would recover soon.

In most cases, only the same level can kill them and see their souls.

Those weak soldiers are only falsely powerful with weapons.

"Now they have moved! Armed for six hours, is it forced to exchange life for time?"

Ning Guochang frowned, eavesdropping on the military's signal.

His huge bloated fat body sat on the shoulders of a huge muscular giant lord and moved with it.

"Tell me, where are you going?"

Entering the research institute, one of Ning Guochang's eyeballs stretched out, lifting the soldier's head like an arm.

"Monster! I won't tell you!" shouted the soldier.

Ning Guochang's spirit surged quickly, and he hypnotized the other party, "Tell me."

"do not know!"

The soldier stiffened.

Ning Guochang was silent for a while, "They really ran away."

"The plan must be changed. We have to hide. We already have five sixth-order peaks. We can try to break through to the seventh order. This is our only chance."

Countless zombie lords were silent.

If this delay continues, their advantages will become less and less.

Because there are no newborn zombies, they will be supplemented. If one of them dies, one will be missing. When the other party comes up, all the people will become soldiers and kill their clansmen.

The human race is still giving birth continuously, and there are tens of millions of surviving population.

"Let's hide."

blink.

Half a year has passed.

The human hero Angelet is the hope of the entire earth. Countless people have worked hard to protect him and transfer his body.

Hope he returns to his previous strong record.

Unfortunately, no matter how much this Angelet researched, he found that his strength was weak and he had no talent.

"Damn, damn it!"

Angelet held the previous Angelet's painstaking notes. How to operate, practice, and break through were all very detailed. Logically speaking, it should be more than double the speed, but he made slow progress no matter what.

Li Wanning frowned:
"This time, Angelet, isn't his aptitude not good enough?"

"It may be that after the zombie virus infection, there are different brain lesions every time! Just like Li Wanning, the qualifications have changed."

They felt a sudden headache.

"It turns out that the once amazingly talented Angelet is really dead!"

Missing the best period of extermination of zombies, Angelet did not rise as expected. They had to find a new bloodline royal genius to control the giants.

Re-cultivation, I don't know how many months or years were wasted.

"Now we can only stand the giants outside, as an empty plan." Wharton could only sigh: "After all, even we have been fooled, those guys, they must have been fooled too! There is no doubt that there is something wrong with Angelet."

as predicted.

The zombies next door were also very confused.

Angelet was taken away. According to that guy's talent and the manuscripts and materials left behind, he only needs to support it for half a year.
In a year, he'll be back to his prime.

They didn't even bother to waste time and confronted those modern armies.

Difficulty is imminent, they have to hurry up and study the next realm.
Otherwise, Angelet stood up, and they were bare commanders, without the [-] million zombie troops under them, it would be dangerous.

"That giant, what are you doing standing there?"

"I don't know, maybe it's to attract us?"

"Don't worry about it, let's break through to the next level and study together."

"Yes, maybe we went in the wrong direction at the beginning. They have the time machine to restart as soon as it fails. What are we entangled with them? Waste of time, we have more than 100 sixth-level research, how to break through to the next level, how do they Can you catch up?"

There aren't many Tier [-] genetic warriors, so how could they study it?

There are so many of them, they must be the first to break through!
At that time, no matter what time machine he is, just crush it directly.

A year has passed.

Humanity prospered again, and cities prospered again.

In the eyes of most people, the disaster had only erupted for a few days at that time. They cleaned up the zombie frenzy and returned to normal life.

Cities still prosper and people still work.

As if everything is as usual.

Gradually people forget the pain and no longer take it seriously.

Only Wharton, and even other high-level people, became more nervous and excited.

"Damn it! They are all hiding, hiding in the crowd must be plotting the next realm."

Those monsters, like the sword of Damocles, hung over everyone's heads.

All high-level officials knew that this must be a short-lived peace.

"Should we go to the time machine and go straight back to the past?"

"What if we go back to the past? Instead, more zombies appeared, giving them more opportunities to take advantage of them. Now they only have a hundred leaders left."

"They are researching, and we are also studying!"

the second year.

They established the soul wave scientific research center, and confirmed that: the soul is a special energy wave with certain ray properties.

The third year.

Umbrella company has developed a new type of third-generation genetic medicine and established a genetic engineering project.

Countless genetic warriors appeared.

Humans with new intelligence have no physical defects such as menstruation.

And women's pregnancy is no longer painful, and the birth rate is extremely fast.

Children have almost no fragile infancy, grow into toddlers, and only need three months to run on the ground without parental care.

The era has entered a new human era.

In this era, scientists continued to emerge, and even various schools began to be established.

In the fourth year, the profession of mech master appeared.

In five years, subspace technology began to improve, and various new technologies continued to explode.

In six years, human aviation vehicles have spread all over the sky.

This is a brand new new age society.

All kinds of tracks and jet-suspended cars come and go on the streets.

In the seventh year, Detroit was hailed as the "capital of the bionic human industry", and one of the automated mechanical life companies achieved a major breakthrough in AI intelligence and entered maturity.

Housekeeping-type mass-produced intelligent bionics, K3891 auxiliary police prototype, RK200, assistant prototype began operation, and people can buy them.

In the eighth year, it is still a prosperous modern society with rapid and majestic development.

Human beings start a happy life, and even the youngest generation of children is already eight years old.

at this time.

People were horrified to find that outside the world, there was a terrifying giant wriggling blood, which quickly attacked and overthrew the city they built.

"what is that?"

"what is that??"

Wherever the giant went, there was billowing smoke.

His arms, flesh and blood are absorbing all the life structures around him, constantly evolving and evolving.

"I ate the structure of your giants, and I have evolved to this point!"

As a giant, Ning Guochang is no longer fat and bloated, but has become extremely tall and slender, overlooking the villain in the wall.

"My God!"

"Is that a god?"

"Zombie, that is the zombie from before, so scary?"

Everyone stared blankly at the sky.

That terrifying aura swept over everything, giving people a perfect and ultimate sense of life.

The entire modern human society, as if seeing a mythical giant, couldn't help but worship it.

"Outrageous, a demigod-level guy finally appeared." Li Qing also watched this scene outside the crystal wall, the corners of his mouth twitching.