He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 360 The Lizardmen caught fire, but then cooled down.
The supreme leader hung up the phone and slumped into a marble chair in despair.

The entire conference room fell into a deathly silence.

He asked, trembling, "Minister of Military Industry, how many years will it take us to bridge this technological gap?"

The Minister of Defense bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Supreme Leader. We can't figure it out either. Superpowers and zombies are beyond our comprehension."

A terrifying image flashed through their minds.

When the lizardman army surged onto the surface, ready to annihilate humanity.

A group of superhumans who can fly and dive into the ground appeared before them.

Behind them appeared a legion of mummies that even nuclear bombs could not defeat.

"There is absolutely no chance of winning."

"Bam—"

Just when everyone was in despair, the commander-in-chief slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

With a resolute gaze and a strong voice, he said, "Gentlemen, do not be discouraged. We lizardmen are not on the verge of despair."

A high-ranking official poured cold water on the situation, saying dejectedly, "Commander-in-Chief, isn't this despair? Humans have been playing us for six hundred years, making us think we've infiltrated them like sieves, but we don't even know a thing about the civilian scientific research equipment used by university professors. They've developed superpowers and zombies behind our backs. This technological gap is just too huge. How are we supposed to fight back against them?!"

The commander-in-chief clenched his fist and pounded the thick scales on his breastplate.

"Rely on our strong will! Our ancestors survived in such a cruel environment underground and have developed generation after generation to this day. We are about to see the dawn on the surface. Are you going to give up now? Do you want to go back to the deepest part of the earth and live like rats, hiding in that hellish place for eternity?"

The Minister of Defense Industry said dejectedly, "This is a technological gap, which cannot be bridged by willpower alone."

"Yes! Humans have weaknesses. If we seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we may be able to turn the tide."

The commander-in-chief walked up to the supreme leader and delivered a passionate speech.

"Supreme Leader, the Reptilian, everyone, listen to me. The zombie crisis has erupted, plunging human society into a state of panic. What does this mean? It means that they cannot control this technology, and they are about to be defeated by their own technology."

"Based on our current intelligence, they will build shelters on the surface and then move underground."

"Once we're underground, that's our home turf. In terms of underground technology, we're far ahead of humanity. Our excavation techniques are far superior to theirs. We can wage tunnel warfare and underground guerrilla warfare against them."

"Once underground, these humans, who are used to enjoying the nourishing life on the surface, will face a shortage of supplies."

"Can they eat insects and rats like us? Can they go a year without sun like us? Do they eat feces?"

Someone shouted, "We don't eat it either! Commander, don't impose your personal preferences on the entire race."

The commander-in-chief continued, "What I'm trying to say is that as long as we unite, we can seize this once-in-a-millennium window of opportunity for human civilization to achieve a leapfrog development, or even destroy human civilization."

The lizardmen felt their blood boil after hearing his words.

The supreme leader stood up excitedly.

“You’re right. We can’t be afraid before we even start. Such a rare opportunity might not come again for another thousand years.”

"We must take advantage of humanity's internal and external troubles to defeat them in one fell swoop. Now let's discuss the plan to defeat humanity, and everyone can express their opinions."

Everyone was enthusiastic and eager to try.

A sociologist proposed that, by leveraging the advantages of underground excavation technology, they could secretly infiltrate various underground supply depots of humanity and steal all their food, thus causing humanity to starve to death.

This proposal was widely praised and adopted, and named "Project Rat." An officer suggested that the number of infiltrators could be increased, and that students still in school could be sent into human society. Since humans already knew they had infiltrated, it wouldn't matter whether they were exposed or not. Once there, their daily work would be to breathe heavily and try to drain the oxygen from their underground city as quickly as possible.

This proposal is pending and is tentatively named the "Taking Off Your Pants and Farting Plan".

Just as everyone was in high spirits and discussing the matter enthusiastically...

A phone call came from Agent Rikuku.

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

The Supreme Leader answered the phone.

On the other end of the video is Rikuku's disguised white face, smiling broadly and revealing a mouthful of white teeth, with the backdrop of a vast desert with endless yellow sand.

"Supreme Leader, the Great Lizardman, I have good news and bad news."

"The bad news is that I am unable to complete the task you assigned me."

"The good news is that the zombie crisis is over."

The camera then shifts to show behind him a ground littered with mummies and the corpses of Israeli soldiers.

He excitedly kicked the mummy's leg, but there was no response.

The lizardman leaders, who had just been fired up, were also completely silent.

They were planning to take advantage of the window of opportunity presented by the zombie crisis to launch a counterattack against humanity. How come the zombie crisis has ended in the blink of an eye?

"How did they die? Weren't they told that even nuclear bombs wouldn't work?"

“I asked the local villagers, and they said they saw a pesticide sprayer kill all these mummies. I don’t understand it either.”

The entire conference room fell silent once again.

The supreme leader slumped in his chair and asked the Minister of Defense in a daze.

"What's going on? Why is a pesticide sprayer more powerful than a nuclear bomb?"

"I don't know either. There's no intelligence. But from a military theory perspective, there's a theory that military facilities can be designed to look harmless, like everyday objects, so that a surprise attack can be carried out."

"In other words, human weapons have evolved to the point where they are no longer visible from the outside. Does that mean everything we come into contact with in human society can be a weapon?"

"That's theoretically true. The previous laser lipstick treatment seemed to work on the same principle."

The entire office was plunged into despair once again, and even the commander-in-chief who had been leading everyone on a passionate journey felt cold at this moment.

A senior official raised his own question.

"There's something I don't understand. If humans can eliminate these zombies, why do they need to broadcast news and create apocalyptic panic?"

A financial expert pulled out his phone, which displayed the latest trends in US stocks.

"Because of this, the US president has already made billions from this doomsday crisis. These technologies that we are so wary of are just toys for them to make money. We can't beat them."

The Supreme Leader stood up, trembling, and said firmly, "All previous plans are rejected. We must initiate the mass evacuation plan."

The commander-in-chief looked at the other party with sorrow in his eyes: "Was it really necessary to go to this extent? Wouldn't all our six hundred years of hard work be destroyed in an instant?"

(End of this chapter)