I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

It may have been afraid of nuclear radiation and nuclear energy in the past.

But today, in this treacherous wasteland, it clings tightly to that nuclear battery to prolong its life, even though the nuclear bomb once destroyed the entire world.

It had enjoyed the prosperity and destruction brought by nuclear energy. And after the destruction of the world, it still had to rely on the destructive power left over from the old world to continue its life.

"You guys brought this upon yourselves..." Sun Yang lifted his helmet and spat on the ground. "It's all because of you idiots playing with nuclear bombs. But even if you didn't have nuclear bombs, you would have used other random things to destroy this place."

"Even without nuclear weapons, you'd still be fighting over depleted resources. Even if resources weren't depleted, you'd still be fighting over territory. It doesn't make any difference."

"How do you say that?"

"WAR, WAR NEVER CHANGES. People like you never change..."

Sun Yang flipped the switch and left this isolated valley buried in the radioactive dust storm. He left this crazy world.

The Fallout chapter is finally finished.

It's so fucking long. I couldn't help but sigh.

Next time, next time I will definitely not choose a work with such a large plot. The content of writing about this IP is almost half of my book.

Readers who've read these games will probably be able to sense my differing approaches to these titles... Fallout New Vegas and Fallout 4 are quite different. This is partly due to my pacing, and partly because the storyline for Fallout is a bit short. So short that I have trouble expanding the storyline.

Perhaps if the story is described from the perspective of a lone traveler, the story of the fourth generation can become more interesting.

All in all, this story has come to an end for now. It's time to prepare for the next stage.

Volume 7 Operation Period

338 Post-War Summary

"I'm finally back... Although it always feels like a business trip, I'm just a passer-by here, right?" Sun Yang got up from the ground while recalling the feeling of flushing the toilet.

He returned to the Dark Souls world from the Fallout world, still holding the magical spiral sword in his hand.

"Let's take a break, let's take a break first... Oh, there is a bonfire here, so cozy." Sun Yang sat down by the bonfire in the wild. The power of the flame filled his body and moisturized his dry body.

"Speaking of which, I'm... probably a zombie right now, right?" Sun Yang took off his helmet and set it aside, then pulled out a mirror. In the mirror, he saw a young man with green skin. It wasn't as ugly as in the game, but it looked like some kind of paint had been applied to his skin.

Is the progression of zombification much slower than in the original? Considering that Rukatiye's initial zombification only involved a small portion of skin on his face, this is probably normal.

Memory... I didn't feel like I'd forgotten anything. It was just that my memory wasn't great before, and after becoming an undead, I still can't remember anything. Sun Yang knocked his head, but it was still as hard as ever.

I have forgotten all the knowledge I learned, but I remember the things in the game very clearly.

When playing "StarCraft 2", I can still remember the Protoss shortcut keys, troop deployment order and disciplinary reconnaissance, but when it comes to recalling a text, my head is still blank.

I don't know what this zombie has forgotten. But to be honest, I really want to play StarCraft... I don't know how many commanders have been updated now...

No, no, it's not time to rest yet. You can't just leave the Fallout world and enter the ending CG.

After Sun Yang cleared his mind for a while, he stood up again because a new message popped up in his window.

Fortunately, he declared at the beginning that he wanted to be a hands-off boss, otherwise he would be killed just by dealing with daily work.

Only someone like Sun Yang, who didn't care about being sidelined, could do that. He wasn't good at commanding and running specific logistics, but he could still lead people to find technology and resources.

Sun Yang opened the window and found that several high-ranking humanoids had requested to communicate with him.

Honestly, every time a bunch of people video chatted together, Sun Yang's anus subconsciously tightened. When he was still human, this usually meant all sorts of trouble and reshuffles within the company. It was truly annoying.

Even after becoming an immortal and running around in human form for a long time, he still hasn't gotten over this bad habit. Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

Fortunately, the humanoids are all his loyal and lovely subordinates, otherwise Sun Yang would have felt uncomfortable for a while and would have to prepare himself mentally before answering the phone.

"Ahem, good morning everyone." Sun Yang answered the communication request, and the agent, Pascal, M4 appeared in the center of the screen.

On the left is the agent, in the middle is M4, and on the right is Pascal's portrait, but there are also several leaders in charge of other departments on Pascal's side.

The agents and M4s were fully empowered to make decisions for Griffin and the Elite Dolls. After all, aside from fighting, their only real needs were for entertainment. As long as the combat was okay, everything was fine.

Because Oasis encompasses many scientific research and development tasks, Pascal cannot be fully responsible for it, so the leaders of each division are still needed to appear.

Fortunately, the humanoids were able to divert communications while still doing their own things. Sun Yang hated meetings, but many things couldn't be carried out without a meeting to inform him.

Fortunately, the dolls are the type who save up any problems they have and send them out at a fixed time. Those that can be solved by themselves are solved by themselves, and those that cannot are saved. Usually, only important and urgent matters will be directly addressed by themselves.

[Yang, how are you feeling physically? Your face looks strange. Are you a zombie? Have you lost any memories?]

M4 was currently being inspected and adjusted by a humanoid maintenance technician. Drasay, the humanoid maintenance technician at Oasis Base, removed M4's left arm and replaced the internal interface.

There was no need to avoid anyone during the meeting; there wasn't a single outsider in the base. And since Sun Yang would make the final decision anyway, the other humanoids weren't bothered to attend.

Many scientific research figures don't even look at the screen, they just hang there, fiddling with all sorts of things in their hands.

"Luckily, I saved up a lot of portraits a long time ago... All in all, I didn't gain much from this battle, and those potions weren't particularly special. But it's good to know how I came back to life. This will give me more confidence to fight in the future."

Sun Yang took out a black human figure and stuffed it into his chest. The special energy contained in it immediately freed Sun Yang from the zombie state, and his face no longer turned green.

"Didn't the master also charge into battle with the humanoids earlier? Could it be that he has forgotten even the battle a while ago?" the agent asked worriedly.

"It's not that I've forgotten. But to be honest, I always feel like I'm being protected, which doesn't feel good." Sun Yang said with a frown.

"So what's the problem? The commander has always been in charge of us from the base. You shouldn't have been on the front lines in the first place."

"Yang can't return to the base, so we have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting Yang while attacking. Protecting you is our responsibility, why do you feel bad about it?"

M4 felt that his commander seemed to be saying something incomprehensible.

"Even during the mission a few hours ago, Yang, you shouldn't have been on the airship. Just let me lead the team and bring in the supplies... How could you be so careless about your own life! What if you really died on the airship? What would happen to us humanoids?! Who would we be loyal to?!"

M4 said this a little excitedly, and Delacour next to her gave her a warning look, asking her to behave herself.

Don't come back later if I fix it wrong. Drasay seemed to warn M4 through private chat and continued adding parts.

[M4, don't be so excited. The professor has his own considerations, and we need to discuss this together.] Pascal saw that M4 was losing control of her emotions and quickly went in to calm her down.

"Regarding the airship incident, I was indeed not thoughtful enough and did not consider your feelings. I did rely on my experience and took it for granted that there should be nothing there that could threaten my unit." Sun Yang apologized decisively.

"Yang should have found a way to stay inside the base and give us all the missions outside..." M4 muttered under her breath after her outburst. "And when we come back..."

[M4, are you still in the meeting?] Pascal smiled slightly. Her body repair work had already repaired her face, and she was currently installing a new skeleton in the maintenance room.

"No, it's precisely because I can't return to the base that I think so. I'm sure my command ability is truly lost. To be honest, I wonder how I was able to win so many decisive battles before."

Sun Yang crossed his arms and said seriously, "But now that I know the death penalty isn't that serious, I have to do something decent."

"But the current combat situation is quite unique. Missions are either launched from the base or summoned by me. I am like a human portal. In other words, as long as I can handle it myself, I can plant a nuclear bomb in the enemy's homeland or summon an army. In other words, I need a team that can follow me on difficult raids."

"Although I think building a base might be more convenient, I still haven't figured out the exact principles behind my base, which can transport supplies... Basically, I have to be present and repair a lot of things before it can recognize me as the master. It's quite strange."

Sun Yang talked for a long time and finally expressed his needs.

"I'll do it." M4 replied instantly. That's just what I wanted! I didn't need to make any suggestions! Guards and assault teams are basically the same, except I need to upgrade my weapons to avoid being unable to penetrate armor mid-fight.

"You seem quite active, M4. Don't you want to give the other humanoids a chance? There must be a lot of people who want to take on this role, right?" the agent teased M4.

339 Handling Affairs (Part )

"Many humanoids need to take turns resting and on duty. I can't always take up other humanoids' rest time. Honestly, a special rapid assault team should have been established long ago."

"Those who can persevere and fight alongside me must also be strong enough. This squad doesn't need to be on duty... but with the intensity of the upcoming battles, rest time may be rare. Agent, M4, simply select a squad of sufficient numbers and explain the situation clearly."

[Okay.] The agent immediately edited a long paragraph and sent it out, while M4 narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun Yang.

"This is unnecessary. I will prove that my team is stronger than anyone else." M4 said, looking a little unconvinced.

"You can't take up all the spots. Many situations can't be solved by just the five of you." The agent explained as he sent the message.

"Okay, next thing. I want to ask, when I died, did you have any special feelings? Or how much time passed from my death to my resurrection? I need to figure all this out." Sun Yang quickly moved on to the next topic.

[Palpitations], the agent said, [All humanoids, whether in the main base or in other worlds, all felt a palpitation.]

Although we're all humanoids and shouldn't have this feeling, when you died, Master, we all felt a panic in our chests at the same time... It's very similar to the panic many humanoids simulate.

[Regarding the time of the master's death and resurrection, the death process and the Flo process were not observed by the humanoid. Therefore, it is impossible to give accurate data.]

[However, the palpitations lasted about five seconds. A few seconds after the palpitations ended, we heard the master's order to continue fighting.]

The agent described in great detail how he felt at the time.

Is the resurrection time only five seconds? Such a fast reload, even after being out of health and mana, you can still be fully healthy after resurrecting... Wouldn't it be great if I could wear a set of Havel armor, apply the buffs, and directly carry the humanoid to charge?

Sun Yang stroked his chin. Taking all the firepower to protect his men felt so romantic and so handsome. He could do it. He really could.

[Professor, are you thinking about something strange?] Pascal's words pulled Sun Yang back from his trance.

"I'm just thinking about the subsequent tactical arrangements. Does anyone else have any other ideas?" Sun Yang looked around.

"I didn't feel that way. I was killed together with you, Professor. Hmm... sounds like a suicide for love?" Pascal said.

"I was so panicked at the time that I didn't notice any strange changes in my mood. I was just thinking about what to do next." M4 said her mood swings were much stronger than her heart palpitations.

"Things? What are you supposed to do?" Sun Yang was a little interested in M4's subsequent plans.

[Do I really have to say it?] M4 looked rather embarrassed, or perhaps a little shy.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it." Sun Yang didn't force it.

"Hmm... It's okay to tell you. I have nothing to hide from Yang," M4 immediately changed the subject. She probably just wanted to be a bit tsundere. "Like, going back to the original world and burning it all upside down or something..."

"Destroying the entire world and burying Yang with me... When a humanoid like me loses control of his emotions, he'll go to extremes. I definitely wouldn't think that now." M4 quickly explained.

"That's quite reasonable," the agent seemed to agree. "After all, our master treats us quite well. From any perspective, this behavior is understandable."

So if I really die, you guys will quickly gather your forces and prepare to turn the world upside down? That's a bit difficult, right?

Do we have enough troops here to form a division? I always feel that the new Soviet Union can just pull in some air force and artillery, find a bunch of puppets to search and hold off the main force, and then we can be defeated, right?

However, Sun Yang's concept of the humanoids has changed a little. These humanoids are really easy to get along with, and they will definitely do what they say to do.

"Well... our goal is not to reach that level. So, please report the latest news to me..." Sun Yang finished discussing these two things and dealt with the business.

Besides the daily bumps and minor accidents of the humanoids, there are also diplomatic missions and commissions from other worlds.

Of course, the commissions mainly come from the world of Ains in Advanced Warfare. Although he has won the victory, there are always various "rebel forces" running out to start riots.

There are some hidden forces behind the scenes competing with Ains, and there are also Atlas's own problems that have caused public dissatisfaction.

And Ains had to rely on Sun Yang's humanoid team with incredible combat power to deal with internal problems.

Especially after the humanoids changed their bodies, put on power suits, and equipped themselves with energy weapons, they could easily defeat a hundred people at once.

The dolls never judged who their opponents were; they would fight anyone they deemed bad. After all, those who started fights were usually powerful and had done a lot of bad things.

Many humanoids' positions are limited to the base led by Sun Yang. As long as Sun Yang can keep the base running smoothly, there is no problem for the humanoids to do some killing.

As for ideology or the lives of other humans... the humanoids gradually became less concerned. More important than those unfamiliar humans was a commander who could provide them with a stable life and who could return to base to recharge even if killed in an explosion.

Humanoids don't care about that mess. As long as you can give me ice cream, I'll follow you!

So these problems fell on Sun Yang's head, and Sun Yang also thought about whether it was appropriate to assist Ains.

Will Ains ultimately be unable to maintain world stability, causing the entire world to fall into war again?

If there were no fighting, where would these soldiers go in the end? If he retired, would Irons really be able to get enough pension?

Although Sun Yang paid attention to these things, various battles always seemed to break out in the world of advanced warfare, and Ains's troops always had to maintain the appropriate number.

Perhaps he should prepare for extraterrestrial colonization, or convert these troops into forces to assist in infrastructure construction and deal with natural disasters... But thinking about Irons's character, the latter is probably impossible.

He could only leave it alone. Sun Yang was at a loss for words. He had no idea what to do with this age-old dilemma. He could only send his humanoid to fight, then steal resources from Ains.

Take care of the things at hand first.

Sun Yang transferred the humanoids that were preparing to go to the Advanced War World. With the problems in the external world solved, the next thing to do was to deal with the internal problems.

340 Handling Affairs (Part )

"Sangvishes' succession report, as well as the synth report... the design of advanced power armor, and so much other scientific research and decryption related content."

Sun Yang's eyes darkened as he looked at the PowerPoint presentation presented by his agent and Pascal. He felt like one of those leaders without enough professional knowledge, leading a group of researchers on a project without knowing anything.

"Am I looking for too much technology, too quickly and too disorganized, and your scientific research department is a little overwhelmed?" Sun Yang asked cautiously.