Rong Yin left the conference room lobby.

The moment he walked out of the conference room, he immediately went to the control room to check the information of the nine decision makers.

The decision-maker's information is all kept confidential, and only a little age information is displayed when the access card is used.

Decision maker No. 9: Age: 89

Decision maker No. 8: Age: 72

Decision maker No. 7: Age: 102

......

Decision maker No. 2: Age: 40

Rong Yin was surprised to find that except for the second decision maker, everyone else was over 70 years old.

These people are all very old, but none of them look like old people.

At this time, he noticed a piece of information.

There is no record of the No. 1 decision-maker entering through the door card.

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At this time, on a warm island in the southern hemisphere.

There are a lot of busy people here.

Inside the research buildings are hundreds of thousands of the world's top scientific researchers. Vast fields of crops are planted here. There are production workshops one after another to supply everything, and there are zombie armies arrayed on countless small islands outside the island, ready to act at all times.

It is like a condensed global version of the complete God Assembly.

However, this is a hidden forbidden area unknown to outsiders.

In the center of the island is a large, single-family manor.

An old man was lying on a hospital bed with many tubes inserted into his body.

The tubes, along with various instruments, made a dripping sound.

He was extremely old. When he was only eighty years old, he could rely on replacing the blood of twenty-year-olds every week to stay young and energetic, and replacing a young organ every once in a while to maintain his life. When he was one hundred and ten years old, all of this was no longer useful.

Even the mechanical body he developed could not keep him alive.

He hated the impotence and fragility of the human body.

He invested so much money in technological research and development and in supporting the God Society, but in the end he still had to face death.

These people include the entire world, damn it!

Fortunately, before he was about to die, he finally saw new hope.

Zombie virus, what a great gift from God.

That is a brand new baptism that God wants to give to fragile human beings.

Let mankind get rid of birth, aging, sickness and death, and enter a new form of civilization.

But he has no wishes.

His goal is to help all mankind complete evolution, and he wants to be the strongest zombie king!

The number one decision maker stared at the screen in front of him with great excitement with a pair of bright and sharp eyes. Only his eyes could move, and he was still filled with a burning light like fire.

He looked at the decision makers in the conference room in front of him, with sarcasm gradually appearing in his eyes.

These people will test his offerings for him first.

His gaze fell on No. 2, and his deep old eyes revealed a hint of mockery and regret.

loze.

Luo Ze was promoted by him.

The successor he chose before the zombie virus was discovered.

At that time, he was very satisfied with Luo Ze. His abilities and genes were most similar to his. If he died, the gods would be handed over to Luo Ze.

That was his designated successor.

But later, the zombie virus that can make people immortal appeared, and Luo Ze suddenly became useless.

He doesn't need Luo Ze to take over.

Especially now, he saw Luo Ze's performance.

Luo Ze actually had ulterior motives.

Because of a woman, they betrayed their ideals.

Even though he was divorced, he acted indifferent when they kidnapped his ex-wife and abused her, but it still didn't escape his eyes.

He had a different mind and even wanted to protect humanity.

He looked at the other screen and saw Rong Yin, the person he called out. A light flashed in the old man's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an order was converted into sound in the form of brain waves and transmitted to Rong Yin who was outside.

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In a large conference room.

A group of people looked at the room that appeared on the screen, and everyone's eyes lit up.

"Is this the human king we chose?" Number Three looked at the woman lying on the bed in the room on the screen with great excitement.

"I heard that she has more than ten kinds of superpowers." Number Four stared at the screen, wishing he could stick his eyes to it.

"She destroyed our theological seminary, research institute, and production company, and even killed the top three talents with her own hands." Number Five looked at Han Qingxia closely and couldn't help licking his lips.

"It's perfect! I can't wait to see how strong she will be as a zombie!" others said.

Luo Ze listened to what everyone said, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

He slid a communicator between his fingers without leaving a trace.

That was his order to action for the other Prometheans.

Action.

It's time to act.

But he found that after sending the command, there was no response from his communicator.

At this moment, an old voice sounded above him.

"Number Two, what's up?"

Luo Ze raised his head and looked at No. 1 in front of him. He looked at his old face and felt that No. 1 in front of him was a little strange. But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about No. 1. He stood up and said, "I have something to do. I have to go out for a while."

"Number Two, what could be more important than seeing our king right now?"

"Do you still want us to wait for you?"

"No, you guys just start, I'm going to the bathroom." Luo Ze said, "I'll be back soon."

The No. 1 decision maker sitting at the top looked at him with a smile and said, "Go ahead."

Luo Ze strode to the bathroom.

He hurriedly sent a message outside.

But as soon as he stepped into the bathroom, the doors behind him locked with a click.

Luo Ze turned around and grabbed the door handle. The moment his hand touched the door handle, a current of electricity passed through him.

After Luo Ze was stunned for a moment, oh no!

As expected, he was discovered by Number One!

In the room at this time.

Han Qingxia never received any news from Luo Ze.

At this moment, a voice sounded in her room.

"Please 7913 to the conference room."

Then her door was opened.

A large group of people in white coats walked in.

They went straight forward to grab Han Qingxia.

"Get out of here!" Han Qingxia threw the blanket to them, "I'll go by myself."

She got up from the bed, feeling sick, and glanced at the people in white coats in front of her. She didn't recognize any of them, and there was not a single Prometheus among them.

When these people heard what Han Qingxia said, they didn't say much. They waited for her to get up and took her out.

"He really has a bad temper."

"What do you think she will do when she finds out that we are not in the meeting room? Will she get angry?"

"It's no use getting angry. She has been injected with a supernatural inhibitor. She is now like a toothless tiger, at our mercy."

"What a naive little girl! She believes this."

Several decision makers were discussing Han Qingxia who was taken away on the big screen.