socalfunplaces Chapter 169 Everyone, the King's War is about to begin
Chapter 169 Everyone, the King's War is about to begin
The zombies are surging.
The war is going on.
The war meat grinder is turning, and the bloody and cruel scenes are staged again and again.
[Second zombie training] --- failed.
[Third zombie training] --- failed.
[Fourth zombie training] --- failed.
The training of 100,000 zombies is getting harder and harder.
Every time the soldiers die, they will appear in those white rooms, and the instructor Long Er who was generated in advance will provide technical guidance.
Changed!!
People's eyes gradually changed.
The soldiers' eyes gradually became strong and resolute, and every face was weathered.
Superb marksmanship.
Tactics are interspersed.
Inseparable cooperation.
Shoulder to shoulder, back to back, trusting teammates.
Finally.
Rehearsals again and again, every step is perfect.
Every order is resolutely executed, and every mistake is quickly made up.
Not only ordinary warriors, but even those evolvers have gradually figured out stronger ways to fight.
[Congratulations]
[The 21st Special Training for the Tide of Corpses] --- Success.
Success!!
The 100,000-level corpse tide was finally completely annihilated.
People stood on the sea of blood and corpses to celebrate.
The warriors were covered in blood and cried with joy in the mud of blood and flesh.
[Wish you all a good dream]
One after another, the figures gradually disappeared in the dream.
The perfect environment reproduced around them gradually began to collapse, and large areas of blurred mosaics appeared on the ground, and the surrounding high-rise buildings also disappeared one by one.
"So tired."
Dr. Ying Shuang appeared in a wheelchair on the rooftop.
Her brain finally relaxed, her mental willpower was liberated, and she no longer needed to support such a huge scene detail.
At the same time.
Long Er, Su Manman, and the disappeared Jiang Lin also appeared on the top of the rooftop one by one.
The commander has special treatment.
In the targeted dream, the demon brain and the commanders had a one-on-one duel, and occasionally even simulated Yang Feng as the final boss.
"It took so much effort."
"It's not just as simple as training, right?"
Yang Feng put his palm on the handle of the wheelchair and asked lightly.
Dr. Ying Shuang adjusted his glasses.
"Of course."
"This is just a small experiment of mine."
"With my current ability, I can only barely simulate a 100,000-level corpse tide, and it is still very difficult to pull more than 500 people into the dream at the same time."
Ying Shuang explained with a smile.
Super quantum computer.
Ying Shuang's brain can simulate binary calculations, like a supercomputer, to build a real 3D physics engine.
This experiment will accumulate a huge amount of experience, optimize the supercomputer's algorithm, and prepare for the next iteration.
"Those soldiers, can their consciousness bear it?"
Yang Feng looked at the people gradually disappearing in the trenches. The special training in the dream lasted for a full month.
"Don't worry."
"Human consciousness is not that fragile."
"The time in dreams is different from reality. The consciousness and thinking of the human brain are much more receptive than you think."
Dr. Ying Shuang stood up and stretched.
Once.
Yang Feng was trapped in Dr. Ying Shuang's dream.
A dream lasted for hundreds of years, experiencing all the prosperity and enjoyment in the world, but in reality, it only took a few days.
In the dream of the special training of 100,000 corpses, the flow of time was not so exaggerated.
A month in the dream is a day in the real world, plus the various details of real blood, barely reaching the limit accepted by ordinary people.
"The last question."
"When will the blood disaster come?"
Yang Feng lowered his voice and finally asked Dr. Ying Shuang.
Blood disaster.
This is the most concerned thing.
At present... Yang Feng's strength is invincible, even the most twisted mutants can be easily killed in seconds.
But.
This is only for conventional enemies.
"Old order."
Ying Shuang's eyes became solemn and sharp.
They are unconventional enemies.
They are gods of the old times.
They were the former rulers of Blue Star.
In the 4.6 billion years of Blue Star's lifespan, is it possible that only humans, an intelligent race, were born? ?
The human race... was just a flash in the pan, existing for only 200,000 years.
200,000 years.
For Blue Star, this is just a blink of an eye.
In a blink of an eye, humans appeared.
In a blink of an eye, humans disappeared.
In another blink of an eye, all traces of human existence will probably be wiped out after a million years.
"You grow too fast."
"The existence in the alien rift also feels the crisis."
"The blood disaster is coming soon."
Dr. Ying Shuang turned his head, stared at Yang Feng, and asked deeply: "Are you ready?"
Ready?
"Hahaha!!"
"Hahahaha!!"
Yang Feng suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky.
Yes! !
Yang Feng has been preparing! !
Yang Feng has been preparing for this day for so long! !
Killing after killing.
Evolution and transformation again and again.
Everything is a preparation to fight against the old order.
"Dr. Ying Shuang."
"Do you feel it?"
"The old order is starting to get scared."
"My growth rate and the strength I have shown have made them start to be afraid."
Yang Feng stopped laughing wildly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was full of expectation and excitement.
"The tyrant of the No. 9 gathering place."
"I'll wait for your triumphant return."
Dr. Ying Shuang also laughed, and a white mist dissipated. The dream world completely collapsed, and everyone finally returned to reality.
Reality.
The soldiers lay on the muddy and fragrant ground, and opened their eyes one after another.
Changed.
Every soldier has been through many hardships.
Every soldier is ruthless.
Every soldier has experienced hundreds of battles.
"Leader."
"Leader."
Countless soldiers knelt on one knee, kneeling in front of Yang Feng.
Loyalty.
Ideological stamp.
Not only have these soldiers greatly enhanced their strength, but they have also imprinted their thoughts in their dreams, and absolutely obeyed Yang Feng's orders.
"Very good."
"You have all become real warriors."
Yang Feng nodded, feeling very satisfied with the effect of the dream training.
"Next."
"Everyone, do one thing."
Yang Feng stood in the middle of the crowd, stretched out a finger, and his eyes became more crazy and cruel.
"Go to die!!"
"The blood disaster is coming."
"All of you may die in this disaster."
Yang Feng's words seemed to carry a hint of blood.
Go to die! !
The tyrant actually asked all the warriors to go to the blood disaster to die? ?
"Your death will be remembered."
"This will be a war beyond human cognition."
"We will declare war on the king of the old era!!"
Yang Feng's voice covered every corner, and all the warriors heard it clearly.
Tyrant.
Yang Feng's purpose of training each of them is very simple.
Cannon fodder.
Everyone is cannon fodder.
Everyone is the cornerstone under the steps.
Yang Feng will step on the steps, step by step towards the king of the old era, and then kill him on the throne.
"Everyone."
"The King's War is about to begin."