The male supporting character was actually myself.

But that's the way barbarians would use. Our technological development has made various intelligent and mechanized systems so that we no longer need a large population to provide labor. Moreover, the terrifying stockpiles of weapons in various countries are staggering. Once a war breaks out, the whole world will perish.

With human eradication efforts imminent, we found a more convenient and safer method—mutant viruses.

By allowing the virus to spread, it can easily kill tens of thousands of people in the Third World, and if we let it go unchecked, it will kill even more in order to make the world we live in a better place.

In addition, we urgently need to plunder resources from our adversaries and enemies, including natural and financial resources.

When the mutated virus ravages the world, people will have to buy our vaccine at high prices to avoid being infected.

We possess all the secrets to vaccine production!

This means that the whole world will send us money, which is a smarter and faster way to acquire resources than violent seizure, war reparations, or arms sales.

Therefore, this spread of the mutated virus will make our lives better.

The resort island, the "culprit" that "leaked" the virus, is an asset of the people from Country A. Guardian Company will become the target of everyone's attacks, and we will use this as a cover to make our research lab the savior!

Today, I not only bring news of the successful progress of this operation, but also of the serum vaccine—M-006—which has been successfully developed in the laboratory after long-term and repeated experiments.

As he spoke, Bo Rui projected research data onto the large screen, giving a comprehensive introduction to this vaccine with perfect efficacy. He also reminded the attendees that only forty doses of this precious vaccine, which could not be mass-produced in the first batch, were available, and suggested that they use them themselves first and then distribute them to their families later…

At the end of the meeting, he injected a vaccine into his body on the spot and demonstrated the rapid conversion values ​​of the drug after it entered his body. The amazing effects made everyone eager to try it. Apart from the three attendees who received their own vaccines directly, the vaccines of the other bigwigs were escorted by special personnel and planes.

"Damn it, you little rascal, you've got quite the ambition!" The fluffy ball squatted on the conference table, recording the whole scene to send to its host. Then, watching the others pack up and prepare to ship the vaccines, it tilted its head, shook its ears, and jumped up.

All thirty-six specially protected vaccines had just been packed into a high-end safe when Little Cat Scooped the Moon stuffed them all into the system space.

After finishing its tasks and feeling there was nothing left to track, it sent a text message to locate its host.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

When the tail ball clone saw the little white cat, it excitedly rushed over. The two fluffy balls, one big and one small, whispered to each other for a while before it snuggled up to Jiang Chen and acted coquettishly, "Host, my tail ball clone has copied all the data on the island!"

Your adorable little kitten also discovered Borui's speech and even stole all the remaining vaccines! Aren't I awesome?

Jiang Chen was leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, resting. Hearing this, he nodded and gave the little white cat a thumbs up while the car lights were off.

Following the handsome uncle's directions, after arriving at the secluded island by yacht, Jiang Chen looked around and "coincidentally" discovered an "abandoned" seven-seater car without license plates.

After discussing it, the group decided to follow Jiang Chen's suggestion and settle down at his place first.

The fat old man and his daughter, the handsome uncle, and Julia were already homeless. Mark could not return to the Guardian Company after escaping from the resort island, and they were now scattered. Only Hansa had a proper job and place to live, but for safety reasons, she decided to stay with the group.

Fortunately, the original owner was indeed quite good at being a private investigator, and had also purchased a well-located property in the suburbs, which was more than enough to entertain these people.

After driving to the outskirts, the group abandoned their car and walked, finally returning to Jiang Chen's residence late at night.

Everyone was exhausted after a night of too much, both physically and mentally. They washed up, tidied up, and went straight to sleep.

"Host, the script has been updated!" Jiang Chen didn't know how long he had slept, but he vaguely felt the little white cat nudging him. He immediately woke up and checked the time. It was already 12:30 pm the next day.

The fluffy little dumpling clutched the script, trembling. "Host, please take a look! This mission world is determined to collapse, and there's no way to save it!"

The script contained only one brief sentence: Seven and a half hours later, a large number of zombies appeared on the coastline; three months later, the mission world was completely destroyed.

"Look, look, no matter what we try, it's still going to be destroyed. It's so infuriating..." The fluffy dumpling was still grumbling, while Jiang Chen frowned and stared at the words.

The initial appearance of a large number of zombies on the coastline was 24 hours ago. The time changed with each update, but the final time has remained the same: 8 PM tonight.

Could the virus have spread due to the explosion at the resort island that caused seawater to enter?

He hurriedly sat up and had the little white cat import the information copied from the tail ball clone into the computer, then picked out the more important information and read it through.

As Bo Rui said in his speech, the research on the mutant virus was initially intended to target and eliminate certain humans, but the research went wrong and accidentally created the zombie virus. The resort island was carefully selected as a test base, where various groups of people were brought together to conduct poisoning experiments. Subsequently, they colluded to use the support troops as test subjects to observe the controllability of the virus.

The final research data clearly states that there is no cure for the mutated zombie virus, but there is a vaccine; after injection, the virus will not be contaminated and transformed into a zombie. Furthermore, the virus is susceptible to high temperatures; temperatures exceeding 100 degrees Celsius for ten minutes can completely eliminate it; temperatures above 500 degrees Celsius will instantly kill it…

With the aid of the Soul Artifact, Jiang Chen was certain that no zombies had entered the seawater and caused the virus to spread.

After the resort island was blown to pieces and disappeared into the sea, the high temperature would have destroyed the zombie virus long ago. Therefore, even if zombies appeared on the coastline, it would not be because of the resort island.

So where is the problem?

"Knock, knock, knock!" Just as he was racking his brains, there was a knock on the door, and Julia's soft voice came from outside, "Jiang Chen, are you awake? Do you want to come out and check the news?"

He answered, got up, put on his pajamas, and went downstairs to the living room.

Everyone else was already up, standing or sitting, all staring at the huge television on the wall, which was broadcasting live the news of the resort island explosion.

"According to current statistics, there were a total of 645 tourists on the island at the time of the incident. The extent of casualties is still unclear... Relevant departments have intervened in the investigation, and Guardian Company is actively assisting in retrieving cloud surveillance videos. It is understood that personnel from a zombie human rights protection organization caused the zombies to go out of control..."

The host spoke in a low voice as he reported, while the live footage from the helicopter showed that what was once a beautiful island was now nothing but turbulent waves.

A quick glance at your phone reveals countless news reports about the resort island explosion.

Footage of an explosion captured by a passing cruise ship's surveillance camera quickly went viral, with countless netizens leaving comments and messages.

"Guardian Angel Company must bear full responsibility! The tourist attractions they developed failed to protect the personal safety of tourists!"

"We cannot draw conclusions before the investigation results are available. Don't forget that the resort island is a money-making tool for Guardian Company, and they would never be willing to let it be destroyed."

"I'm not being a conspiracy theorist, but the resort island is full of zombies. Those things are terrifying if they get out of control. Could there be something more to this?"

"Have you been watching too many movies? Do you really think zombies can handle modern weapons? You're kidding! Just put on a professional-grade protective suit, and even if a zombie tries to bite you, it won't budge!"

"Anything can happen unexpectedly, you never know."

"Where did this resort island get such a large stockpile of explosives? How much explosives would it take to flatten the entire island?"

"Is Guardian Angel Company being targeted?"

"More than 600 tourists! How desperate must they have been when the explosion happened?"

"Judging from the video, if one was unaware of the danger beforehand, there's likely little pain; the extreme temperature instantly turned them to ashes..."

…………

Jiang Chen quickly scanned the information online; it was limited to what the Guardian Angel Company wanted everyone to see.

"Xiaobai, help me find the internal video footage of Guardian Angel Company." Jiang Chen made an excuse to go back to his room to wash up, and as soon as he closed the door, he asked Rongtuanzi to find the data from the recorder.

The video from 1:10 a.m. last night quickly appeared on his phone.

At first, the Guardian Company remained calm, after all, this was their own plan. They used the zombie human rights protection organization to raze the entire island to the ground and destroy evidence, then spent a year or two rebuilding and making money.

For businessmen, this is just a cyclical strategy of updating and replacing old ones.

However, the situation on the resort island soon exceeded their expectations. When a violent explosion shattered the entire island into pieces, the leader was shocked and immediately contacted the person in charge, Bo Rui, to demand an explanation.

The other party naturally refused to admit any mistakes in their actions, instead shifting all the blame to the zombie human rights protection organization.

The two sides argued back and forth without reaching a conclusion, since the island had been destroyed. The immediate priority was the cleanup. The head of the Guardian Company was completely unaware of the impending conspiracy; they were still considering how to use their existing research data to replicate the zombie virus and then find a suitable location to build an amusement park…

"Heh, they're all no good." Jiang Chen sneered after reading the reactions from all sides. "They're all after profit. If it weren't for these capitalists, the mission world wouldn't have been so easily destroyed. Little White, it's time we taught them a lesson."

"Okay, meow!" The fluffy ball immediately perked up and waited attentively for its host's instructions.

A few minutes later, Bo Rui's speech video was uploaded to the internet.

Along with that, there's also solid evidence of the experiments the tailed ball clone copied from the island, as well as the resort island's human trafficking, corpses, aiding and abetting evil, kidnapping and extorting victims, and other concrete evidence.

The video immediately went viral after being released and was featured on official websites in various countries around the world. The fluffy cat, who had done this many times before, was adept at using various means of information dissemination, such as SMS bombardment, pop-up news links, and controlling radio and television.

"Is this real? Or is it a fabricated video?"

"My God! The entire resort island is actually a research base for a mutated zombie virus?"

"Trafficking refugees, smuggling people, and killing corpses—no wonder the island has had a constant stream of zombies to hunt over the years!"

"Isn't this obviously a conspiracy? How big is that island? How many zombies could it have left behind back then? How could they not be killed off after all these years? They must be constantly creating new ones, and where these new zombies come from is something we can only figure out ourselves..."

"What's even more terrifying is that someone is deliberately poisoning us! Who exactly is Bo Rui meeting with? Which class representative can come forward and explain who these people are?"

"Humans are overestimating themselves; if they keep causing trouble like this, they'll eventually wipe themselves out!"

"Protect our home and save this planet!"

"The person upstairs is wrong. The planet doesn't need us to save it. To it, we are just a batch of cells that are dying out quickly. Humanity should save itself."

"Stock up now and build a safe base! The end of the world is coming!"

"It's definitely fake. The authorities will quickly refute it and delete these videos that create panic."

"The worst thing is to bury your head in the sand. I'd better go out and stock up on food, and maybe build a basement or something to keep the whole family safe..."

…………

"Bang!" When Bo Rui saw the transcript of his speech on the computer his assistant handed him, his face turned pale, and he slammed the file on the table. "Who leaked it?! Find out where the problem occurred, contact our partners to quickly deny the rumors and suppress the heat, and find out who did it and silence them as soon as possible!"

The assistant took the order and left. He sat at the table and watched a well-produced video playing on the computer. The video not only exposed his own remarks but also listed the crimes such as human trafficking on the resort island and released video evidence to prove them. He made public everything that he had carefully planned!

Could it have been done by someone inside the Guardian Company?

Bo Rui was in a state of panic. The video data stored on the island had already been processed, and the island's data had been destroyed last night. How did the other party get it?

What's even more frightening is that the only participants in last night's internal meeting were our collaborators.

In other words... there's a traitor inside!

Seeing the almost explosive online discussions, and how the list of attendees was quickly and thoroughly uncovered by resourceful netizens, Bo Rui felt a chill run down his spine.

The operation is still more than seven hours away from officially starting; let's hope everything goes smoothly.

When the zombies began to spread rapidly, ordinary people were too busy trying to escape to have time to shout online.

The most urgent task is to reassure those at the top, as long as they work together to continue increasing the shipment of the virus to other countries...

"The entire resort island was a conspiracy! So many brave soldiers back then were actually sent there as test subjects by traitors!"

"This is terrifying! Human nature is absolutely terrifying! We must unite to resist capitalists!"

"What are we waiting for? Let's march! We need to get an explanation from the relevant authorities!"

"I still think the video is fake and it's all a conspiracy based on hearsay. If there really was some kind of poisoning plan, why haven't I seen a single zombie?"

"The apocalypse, please! The apocalypse is great, anyway I'm unemployed and can't afford the mortgage, I'm about to starve, hoarding food and fighting zombies would be so exciting..."

…………

The online uproar quickly turned into reality, with people everywhere scrambling for supplies and hoarding food. Many more took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of their studies and work, and noisily took to the streets to protest.

"Saving the mission world still depends on us." Jiang Chen sighed as he looked at the relevant departments that were only doing nothing to refute the rumors and try their best to delete the video, as well as the crowds outside who were taking the opportunity to revel and the strong condemnations from spokespeople of other countries. "Xiao Bai, you stay at home and keep an eye on them to make sure nothing goes wrong. I'm going out for a bit."

The fluffy little dumpling rubbed its cheeks and asked curiously, "Host, where are you going to go?"

"There are still more than seven hours before a large number of zombies appear on the East Coast. I'm going there to check the situation. If we can stop the spread of zombies on the East Coast, we'll likely be able to save a wave of mission worlds."

"Okay, meow, please be careful, host!"