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Battle!
Zheng Yifan had already begun to feel a surge of killing intent. His plans were built on slaughter, and his first target was to eliminate those marked as belonging to other factions.
Zheng Yifan had a clear idea in mind; some places were easier to clean up than others, such as an island nation called Japan and various island nations in Southeast Asia.
Although the humans there possessed weapons, they were not very advanced. Especially in Japan, ordinary citizens had very little ammunition, and the country's stockpile was also quite limited, which included the two nations of Goryeo.
Zheng Yifan was confident he could take out those who had already acquired weapons in those countries.
Moreover, their population was indeed considerable. With many zombies and few weapons, it would inevitably lead to a situation where recovery was difficult; they might be trying to reclaim lost territory, which was why they were marked as other by Eve.
They had yet to effectively organize a large force.
Zheng Yifan made up his mind and chatted with Eve for a while, comforting her and assuring her that once he occupied enough territory, he would definitely destroy nuclear weapons.
This was something Zheng Yifan had to do; such things could lead to endless troubles and were not particularly powerful in terms of lethality.
Yes!
Nuclear bombs could wipe out low-level zombies and ordinary people, but they did not include superpowered individuals or advanced zombies!
Those formidable zombies were hardly affected by nuclear bombs; as long as they didn't get hit directly on the head, it was fine. Moreover, if a nuclear bomb were launched, the strongest zombies in every city would surely act to destroy it. If it detonated in mid-air or failed to detonate at all, then the bomb would at most result in a nuclear leak.
It would contaminate the environment without being able to harm the zombies.
It was even more likely to cause mutations among the zombies. Zheng Yifan wasn't foolish enough to think that using nuclear bombs was anything but a rookie's mistake.
With Zheng Yifan's promise, Eve finally smiled through her tears and helped him download all the maps. She marked the territories of various factions as well as the areas occupied by zombies and humans.
Zheng Yifan took just one glance and understood that despite humans having some military power now, zombies still held the advantage. The living space for humans was continuously shrinking. Eve provided an electronic map that transmitted real-time updates on conditions around the world.
Everyone had become blind in this world; all satellites belonged to Zheng Yifan now, and electronic devices were completely under control. Anything connected to the wide area network had become useless. Many things were no longer operational, including some weapon caches that had been secured with the tightest protections. Unless they used explosives. But using explosives on an armory?
That was something only a fool would do.
Many things were destined to remain unresolved in the short term.
After leaving Eve, Zheng Yifan stood at the entrance when two warriors saluted him.
"Boss!"
They were members of the Security Company and had naturally seen Zheng Yifan before.
"Now notify everyone to be on high alert. Prepare for deployment, and inform Berry and the others to end their vacation; there is still much work to be done!" Zheng Yifan's request was merely a simple notification.
It was not a reprimand. Protecting Australia and waiting for the situation to change was Zheng Yifan's next plan.
Berry naturally dared not let the Fleet set sail, nor could he do so. All ships began maintenance, loading fuel and ammunition. However, dreaming of leaving the harbor was futile. All equipment was under control; without Zheng Yifan's approval, no one could use it.
They speculated that this must be the work of a massive hacking group manipulated by Zheng Yifan.
They had already learned that satellites worldwide had fallen under the control of Hope Group, meaning they had complete visibility but could not utilize it or know what the outside world looked like.
Suddenly, Berry received a call on the beach.
It was his emergency phone, which only connected for urgent matters. At that moment, alarms were sounding nationwide, and everyone jolted awake, their anxiety palpable. Could it be that someone had triggered a nuclear war?
Contrary to those fears, after Berry finished the call, his face flushed with excitement.
Founding Father! A genuine Founding Father! He never imagined he would have such a role. The computer beside him was downloading a series of data; within minutes, the software completed its download and began running. To his astonishment, it was an Electronic Map software.
In his eyes, this Electronic Map was terrifying because it transmitted real-time information about events happening around the world.
At the same time, nearly all high-ranking officials had received notifications. However, Zheng Yifan's family and Huang Mengni were instructed to remain in Australia and be ready to enter shelters at any moment.
The entire nation was on standby!
This was something that awakened every person in Australia.
But how many were there? Only around three hundred thousand people—this was the total number of military personnel. The rest chose to be farmers in Australia; those who went into battle were those who had tasted success and were eager to reclaim more territory and gain more wealth.
They discovered that all wealth in the Post-Apocalypse had become meaningless, as all deposit data in the banks had been lost, leaving everyone without their pre-apocalyptic riches.
Everyone returned to almost the same starting line, and even the Currency had begun to be reprinted, meaning they would soon belong to a different nation.
But what did it matter? Australia no longer existed, and those who longed for their homeland were doomed.
They lacked the resolve.
The soldiers were even more devoted followers of the Hope Group; they yearned for war and bloodshed because it promised them wealth—wealth that was unimaginable in the Post-Apocalypse.
They had already become large landowners, many of whom had their own Cowboys. Those unambitious Fellows were merely their employees, and all they had to do was pull the trigger and follow orders.
This was far too easy for them.
Of course, most of these individuals were quite young, many being either young people or those who had previously served in the military.
The youth hoped to strike it rich in one fell swoop, knowing that opportunities were scarce. After the fighting ended, they would be rewarded for their contributions and then slowly accumulate wealth.
Becoming a Rich Tycoon was within reach; they certainly hoped to give it a shot. (To be continued...)
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