"Next time you want to do something, can you at least tell me in advance? I don't have your strength." After Wang Han flew over, Wang Mang couldn't help but complain to Wang Han. If he had reacted a little slower, he might have become the first skull-shaped zombie in history.
"You've been a zombie for two thousand years, and a powerful emperor zombie with dragon energy at that. Your strength definitely exceeds three thousand years of cultivation. I thought mere magma wouldn't be anything to you!" Wang Han said with a smile.
"The temperature of magma is only a little over a thousand degrees, which is nothing, but the magma that just erupted contains a very dense amount of subterranean fire." Wang Mang said speechlessly, "The fire of heaven and earth is specifically designed to kill us zombies. I'm not at the level of a drought demon, so I can't withstand such dense subterranean fire."
"Alright, stop complaining." Seeing Wang Mang's expression, Wang Han shook his head and said, "Even if you can't handle it, I'm still here. I'll let you die again! It's your own fault for not trusting me."
"What should we do next?" Wang Mang asked after hearing Wang Han's words, no longer complaining. He dared not completely trust Wang Han, knowing about Wang Han's plan to discard him after he had served his purpose.
"Of course, we're waiting for the fish to take the bait," Wang Han said with a smile. "This place has now become a kingdom inhabited only by zombies. The news has already been spread, and it won't be long before it shocks the whole world. After the shock, the natural reaction to such a huge threat will be to punish them. No one would be unafraid of the same thing happening in their own country. In addition, we have already gathered all the monsters that have joined the calamity here, and those righteous people will definitely not be idle either. With such a big event happening here, those gods must have already been watching in secret for a long time."
"Boss, I've always had a question. We've accomplished quite a few great things, especially this time. Logically, the Heavenly Dao should have intervened long ago, but it hasn't even shown its shadow," Wang Mang said strangely. In the past, when he tried to change the future, the Heavenly Dao would always intervene. If he hadn't been careful and hidden well, he would have been dead long ago. But now, after they've done so many great things so openly, the Heavenly Dao seems to have vanished. Even though they've completely destroyed the future planned by the Heavenly Dao, there's not a trace of it, let alone any attempt to stop them.
"He must be planning something! And he's preparing to kill me with one blow." Upon hearing this, Wang Han said with a cold smile. Clearly, the Heavenly Dao of this world knows how strong it is and is afraid of a lose-lose situation, or rather, a lose-lose situation where it destroys the world. Therefore, it has been holding back, planning, and not easily revealing itself.
But what is the Heavenly Dao planning? And what kind of plan could make the Heavenly Dao feel that it could not only kill him in one blow but also prevent him from suffering a mutual destruction? Clearly, this plan is extraordinary; otherwise, the Heavenly Dao would have already acted. After all, at his level and the Heavenly Dao's weakness is so obvious (the destruction of the planet), he only needs a slight opportunity to suffer a mutual destruction.
Furthermore, Heaven must know that he has the power to destroy the world in a short time, otherwise he wouldn't have held back for so long. But how did Heaven know about his strength? This puzzled Wang Han, as he hadn't displayed much strength in this world.
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A month later, off the coast of Japan, warships and troop transport ships flying different national flags sailed towards the islands like a swarm of locusts crossing a river. After some preparation, the various countries finally began to take action.
Soldiers in various uniforms watched the approaching Japanese islands from afar, as thick smoke rose from an unknown source, obscuring the sky. Their fists clenched, palms sweating. Every soldier was tense, knowing that their enemy was no longer one of their own kind—at least not anymore. Moral boundaries between people of their own kind did not apply in this war. Once on the island, there would be only two choices: kill or be killed. For the sake of world peace, there was no retreat; the landing meant a fight to the death.
"We'll be landing in half an hour. Everyone, check your equipment. Don't pray that your comrades will be there to rescue you, and don't pray that the enemy will have a change of heart. You can only pray for yourselves."
“Soldiers, you only need to remember one thing: once you land on the island, shoot any living creature you see, whether dead or alive, and burn them on the spot. Even if they are just children or babies, do not be soft-hearted. No one is allowed to touch them, not even corpses. I do not want any of you to become one of them.”
"Gentlemen, I believe you all know that the countries you are about to land in have all turned into monsters. To deal with them, there is no need for gentlemanly manners. I want you to use every means to grind them to dust."
"Warriors of Utov, you are all the bravest soldiers. Let our shout of 'Hurrah' be the loudest sound on the battlefield. If I am unfortunately bitten by a monster, do not show mercy or rescue me. Please kill me before I turn into a monster, burn my body, and continue to shout 'Hurrah' for me."
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On the warship, the officers noticed the soldiers' tension and kept shouting various things at them, even though they were just as nervous.
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"Boom..." The sound of running footsteps was like the roar of a raging torrent, rushing towards the sea. Countless zombies on the island of Japan rushed towards the sea like vicious dogs that had seen excrement, densely covering the mountains, forests, roads, and even fields. As far as the eye could see, there were only countless zombies running in tattered clothes on the mountains and land.
"Why not let these foreigners get deeper into the sea before launching an attack?" From the sky, Wang Mang, who was directing countless zombies towards the shore, asked Wang Han, puzzled. Letting these zombies get too close to the sea would undoubtedly subject them to bombardment from the enemy's massive cannons, and they wouldn't be able to reach the ocean. Letting the enemy penetrate deeper would minimize casualties, making it the wisest choice.
"There are too many special zombies on the island now. These zombies are just pawns that we have to discard. Even if they are not eliminated now, we will have to spend time cleaning them up later. Our goal is not for either side to win, but to make them kill each other and wear each other down. This will also lull them into a false sense of security," Wang Han said calmly, his gaze piercing through a hundred miles, carefully observing the movements of the warship fleet on the sea.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang understood. These zombies would always be a menace if left alive. These hundreds of thousands of zombies were actually sent to their deaths by Wang Han. And this was only the first batch.
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