CompletedAll citizens have transmigrated into a doomsday game world. He built the most fortified stronghold, complete with automated sentry guns, automatic warning cannons, automatic rocket launchers, and automatic missile launch silos...
Chu Feng stood on the towering city walls, watching the intelligence brought back by reconnaissance drones and gazing at the distant zombie horde. He silently pressed his communicator.
"Drone, lock onto the target area. Cover with artillery fire until no more zombies can stand."
After receiving the order, the automatic warning cannons within the stronghold all turned towards the target area and locked onto it.
"Rumble."
One round wasn't enough; two rounds. If two weren't enough, then three. Under his infinite firepower, the zombie horde was completely cut off and annihilated.
An intercontinental nuclear missile was launched from a missile silo. Traitors thousands of kilometers away, along with the forces they defected to, sank into the ocean.
While other players were still struggling to survive, resorting to tactical maneuvers when they were poor he was already playing the game with overwhelming firepower when he was rich.