Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"Gentlemen, the undead army is so close at hand, what should we do now?

At the JD.com base, a group of dignitaries in suits and ties gathered around the conference table.

The representative of the four major financial groups, the powerful and powerful in the military, political and business circles.

Everyone here picks one at random. Before the end of the world, they are big people who can shake the entire Sakura Continent.

To put it bluntly, if a missile suddenly falls here.

The economic level of the entire Sakura Continent will go back 10 years.

And now, these big figures who can make the Sakura Continent turn the world upside down with their words and deeds are frowning tightly.

The surface is calm, but the fear in his eyes cannot be concealed.

After all, with the current size of the Undead Legion, even the five major bases would not dare to test its edge.

With the combat power of the Jingdong base, let alone resistance, it is a question whether it can last for a day.

"We have one last hole card.

The person in charge of the base, who was sitting in the first place, tapped the table lightly with a firm expression on his face.

"You mean... nuclear weapons?"

The crowd became silent for a while.

Everyone had a hesitant look on their faces.

After all, once this thing is launched, the impact it will cause is not something they 133 can afford.

That's right, Sakura Continent also has a secret nuclear base arranged by Lighthouse Continent.

The location of this base is very close to the Jingdong base.

Soon after the doomsday erupted, they were secretly controlled by them.

Even Lighthouse Continent did not know that this nuclear base had fallen into their hands.

And now this is their only chance to come back.

In the conference room, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to choose for a while.

After all, the cost of launching nuclear weapons is too great.

If one is not good, I am afraid that it will be a disaster, and it will completely tear the face of the undead army.

Not to mention, even if it can destroy the controller of the undead army.

The next series of side effects, such as the large-scale evolution of zombies and mutant beasts, are all troublesome things.

If there is no way to destroy the undead army, it will be even worse.

All of you here are counted as one, and they all have to die.

Is it worth it to take such a big risk to destroy the undead army?

Everyone hesitated.

"Everyone, you must recognize a reality, this is not a choice, but something that must be done.

"Once the undead army breaks the Jingdong base, what we will face next will be to lose all rights and wealth and become ordinary people.

"Who can adapt to this kind of life?"

The faint words made the expressions of everyone present madly change.

If there is anything else they care about, it is only their current power and wealth.

Their existing wealth and status are the family heritage passed down from generation to generation.

Some were even born civilians and climbed from the bottom of the society to their current status step by step.

Decades of hard work will all be in vain if one hits it back to its original shape.

No one can accept this happening.

With the undead army, the probability of such a thing happening can be said to be 100%.

There is no fluke.

Those chaebols who are raising pigs in the Southern Cold Continent are the best example.

Therefore, if they want to maintain their current status and power, the only way is to destroy the undead army.

Otherwise, wait until the undead army completely occupies Jingdong.

They are trying to maintain the current life, which is almost impossible.

For a moment, those who were still hesitating, their eyes suddenly firmed up.

They can bow their heads in order to survive, or even surrender to a dragon countryman and become the most loyal eagle dog.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

After all, this is the fine character passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors.

When facing a powerful enemy, if you can't defeat it, blend in.

It is the law of jungle survival for the weak to depend on the strong.

Only in this way can the weak race survive in a dangerous world.

But if the price is to let them give up their existing rights and status.

Then think about it.

"Now, who agrees and who disagrees?"

The person in charge of the Jingdong base glanced at the high-level executives in the conference room.

There was no objection for a while.

Do not speak, is the default.

As long as they do not agree with the face, even if there is no way to kill the Dragon Kingdom this time.

You can also get out of it.

If you can kill him, everyone will be happy.

"Then, hit them head-on when they get in here." 1

He knew what these people thought, but he didn't care.

As long as he can achieve his goal, it is enough not to hold him back.

And everything else is handed over to that big killer!

"The code name of this mission is called Operation Tianzhu!"

The person in charge of the Jingdong base pointed to the map, and his eyes flashed with ambitions that could not be concealed.

If you can kill that guy, the half of the Sakura Continent that has been cleaned up can be easily recovered.

Cherry Blossom Continent, will rise again!

"You gentlemen, Wu Yun is prosperous!" 1

At the same time, Han Mu, who was hundreds of kilometers away, had chills in his eyes.

In front of him, a towering building, solemn and solemn.

A divine gate stands in front of the building.

This is a shrine.

Han Mu looked at the shrine with indelible disgust in his eyes.

This shrine is a shrine dedicated to the souls of the dead in the Sakura Continent.

Yasukuni Shrine!

The shrines enshrine the heroic souls of the Sakura Continent who died on the battlefield.

But this heroic soul is only for the people of Sakura Continent.

For the people of Longguo, what is enshrined here is a group of war criminals who killed indiscriminately during World War II.

A bunch of trash and scum that can't be forgiven by a thousand cuts.

In wars, it is normal to have casualties.

However, to be able to wield a butcher's knife at a group of weak and old, and even take pleasure in killing, Han Mu can't think of any other adjective besides garbage.

Of course, if the king or the bandit is defeated, the victor is all right, and they can condemn and scold for granted, just because the Dragon Kingdom is the final victor.

If the war ended with the defeat of the Dragon Kingdom, it would be another scenario.

At any time, being weak is the greatest original sin in this world.

No amount of rhetoric can hide this cruel fact.

If the strength of the Dragon Country Continent could crush the Lighthouse Continent, this broken shrine would have been demolished 800 years ago.

In the end, the world is still the law of the jungle.

What he can do is to suppress all foreign races with iron-blooded and cruel means.

And now, he did.

"The future JD base will be built around here."1

"This place will be remodeled in the future, all of it will be leveled, and a large public toilet with a capacity of 1,000 people will be built. The tablets inside should not be damaged, and one will be placed next to each squatting pit."