My future is invincible?

Chapter 289 Destiny
Let's temporarily shift our focus to the power-off virtual layer.

The destructive power of a zombie outbreak biohazard largely depends on the sanitary conditions at the time.

If it is during wartime.

Each faction has a biological warfare mindset. If they find anything amiss in their territory, they immediately seal it off, prohibit the movement of people, and then disinfection personnel wearing protective suits spray disinfectant in garbage dumps and other mosquito and fly breeding grounds for free. After strictly enforcing this for a few days, the virus is usually dead.

In this situation.

Even if there are casualties, they don't need firearms to deal with civilians who are quickly armed and organized. Each person is equipped with a steel spear that comes off the assembly line, which can nip the first wave of biological crisis involving hundreds of people in the bud.

In peacetime, densely populated areas, especially large cities, may lack vigilance against biological warfare. In such cases, a biohazard outbreak would be catastrophic, with zombie hordes surging towards millions in no time. Once the zombie horde begins to snowball and the foundations of any faction are wiped out, there would be no way to deal with the unbridled zombie horde.

Of course.

This refers to common biochemical viruses.

If it's a quantum virus or a light virus, then the situation is quite different.

On the chessboard, which is the power-out virtual layer, the current situation is that the population is dense but in a state of war. Faced with the T-virus that Lin Cheng has invested, there have indeed been waves of zombie hordes.

After forming a horde of bloodthirsty zombies, they began to charge towards human settlements, as if sensing something.

It stands to reason.

Faced with the technology and organization of the steam age, the zombie horde should be defeated by various fortresses, fire networks, and cold weapon organizations. Just because you've become a zombie doesn't mean you can transcend the limitations of carbon-based weapons and declare that you're ready to fight firearms and cannons head-on. Even psychic cultivators, when practicing Qi cultivation, have to give way to firearms.

But the game of chess can't be that simple.

Based on the number and waves of the zombie horde, Lin Cheng further developed the T-virus, causing elite individuals to begin appearing within the zombie horde.

These individuals were not yet able to withstand the firepower of the steam age.

But it is already enough to threaten humans in the distance or behind cover.

"This is what they call 'the billion zombies are having dinner'."

Lin Cheng suddenly thought of an old-fashioned game that was very similar to the scene unfolding in the virtual layer before him. Which came first, the chicken or the egg? For psionic cultivators who were striving to reach the seventh or eighth energy level, this was actually a very interesting question. And the solution to this question often required a long period of practice to arrive at an individual's answer.

As Tianqi watched the changing chessboard, its already high level of interest reached a new peak.

It's as if it were all preordained.

When Lin Cheng mentioned that billions of zombies were being fed, Tianqi suddenly had a burst of inspiration. Looking at the technology of the steam age and the remnants of the information age, it slightly relaxed the restrictions on electricity.

Meanwhile, many seemingly brilliant minds in the virtual layer immediately created game units such as active exoskeletons, battlefield robots, and steam-powered armed soldiers.

"Where did you come from?"

Tianqi, who was playing a game of chess, sent a message in the direction of Lin Cheng.

"From where I came from." Lin Cheng's words were full of sincerity.

"You are neither from the virtual layer nor the real layer; you come from outside the Time Disc. What do you want to do to my world?"

Upon hearing Apocalypse's words, many mind-body entities observing the game subtly raised their eyebrows. This Holy Spirit was an ancient relic existing even before the Golden Age; having lived so long, it naturally knew some secrets. Between the Doomsday Era and the Golden Age, it had even come into contact with the mysterious boss [Pink] at the very top of the Lumon Company. Because of these valuable experiences, Apocalypse was not as simple as it seemed.

"Commander, something seems amiss."

As a psionic cultivator, Lin Cheng, with his keen sense of smell, detected a slight sense of incongruity from the quantum fluctuations reflected from the void.

He couldn't recreate the foreshadowing images of those quantum bubbles, but he could still sense some astonishment.

"Keep playing with him."

Lan Yi's message arrived promptly.

The tall man also sensed something was wrong, and he saw it more clearly than Lin Cheng and the others. What appeared to be the Holy Spirit's appearance was actually... the remains of a high-dimensional computer! They were fishing but had caught a dragon! And this dragon had been hiding in the silt of the virtual layer for so long, all to counter their fishing!
Lan Yi is under immense pressure right now!
Because of the quantum bubble disturbed by the Apocalypse, some terrifying entities were found in the historical footage that was being traced back. These entities had frighteningly high authority and had clearly noticed that someone was tracing back history, which in turn put pressure on Lan Yi at the quantum level.

Among those terrifying beings, several things obscured their information, appearing like mosaics to Lan Yi's view, included the owner of Lumon Company, [Pink].

Then Old Demon Lan almost cursed out loud, experiencing firsthand the feeling of being so angry he almost vomited blood.

It seems they have noticed the exploration downstream in time.

Information involving [Silver Illusion] and neutrinos was completely obscured by Pink, a despicable act that prevented Lan Yi from seeing any useful clues. The feeling of having the truth right before one's eyes hidden away by someone's malicious humor would infuriate anyone, but Lan Yi, who hadn't yet encountered higher-level powers, was helpless.

Heaven is good to reincarnate.

In the past, it was always Old Demon Lan who used his power and wicked sense of humor to tease others, but he never expected that in the Great Structure World, his reputation would be ruined and he would be teased by others.

Let's leave aside the issue of quantum foam for now.

Blue Demon has stopped setting up traps in the surrounding virtual layers.

Fixed traps can kill animals, but they can't fool another person.

"High-dimensional computer wreckage, external weaponry, destiny computing system, one or two of the four basic force controls, what is the core..." Lan Yi had already treated Tianqi as a psionic cultivator, and the potential of a psionic cultivator who had embarked on the orthodox path before his extinction was absolutely not to be underestimated.

As for discussing it.

forget about it.

The other party is clearly waiting for the fish to take the bait. Now that the trap has been discovered, the ultimate cause and effect of this artificial god realm has also been revealed. They can't stop until they fight it out.

While Lan Yi and the others were happily playing games with Tianqi.

On a larger temporal and spatial scale, one can vaguely see that the space where Lan Yi and the others are located, which is the spacetime rift corresponding to the real world, is already being slowly surrounded by a specific, targeted force.

This world has existed for far too long.

When new possibilities inadvertently come into contact with the truth of this world and cause disturbance, the debris stirred up nearby begins to gather towards the source of the disturbance.

This is fate.

(End of this chapter)