The System Exploded And I Became The System

At this moment, the information about the emergence of the pathogen reached the top leaders of various countries in less than half a minute.

"The pathogen has appeared again after more than two months!"

"It's Pathogen No. 7, it's over there with Fang Ping!"

After the key information became clear, countries became solemn.

"Are we going to launch a nuclear strike? It's hard to determine where the pathogen is."

In front of the top leaders of various countries, there are live broadcasts from the rocket base.

The person who proposed a nuclear strike was an old man with a hooked nose.

After his proposal came out, there was a moment of silence, and a senior executive wearing reading glasses shook his head slightly: "Fang Ping, one of the saviors, is still there, and he will not be immune to the nuclear attack."

"But even if we don't drop nuclear weapons, Fang Ping will definitely die at the hands of the pathogen!" the hook-nosed old man said bluntly.

Then he added: "The pathogen obviously came because of Fang Ping. After he kills Fang Ping, it will be too late for us to make a decision!"

"He is one of the saviors!" The man with reading glasses said louder: "We have chosen the savior to fight against pathogens! Now you want to be used as a bait to attract pathogens?!"

"Hmph, does this guy look like a savior?" The hook-nosed old man said disdainfully: "It's just nonsense to waste a lot of time on things that have no meaning at all!"

"Help us attract pathogens and wait for the nuclear weapons to arrive. This is the greatest demonstration of his value!"

"Otherwise, after the pathogen kills him, it will run away again. If it appears again in the future, it will attack our major human bases!"

"Didn't you personally experience that kind of consequences at the beginning of the apocalypse?!"

The hook-nosed old man said this, and then added: "The savior we elected is indeed used to deal with pathogens."

"Let him attract the attention of pathogens and wait for nuclear weapons to come. Isn't this a manifestation of his value? He can't survive even if the pathogens are targeting him."

The old man's words were very cruel.

However, just after the words of this cruel reality were spread, the top leaders of various countries became slightly silent.

"Let's vote." An old man among the top leaders of various countries said in a cold voice: "If half a year passes, I believe that the savior has the strength to fight against pathogens, but now, I also agree with nuclear strikes."

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Rocket launch base.

The moment the pathogen in the sky reveals itself.

Countless people were like mice after seeing a cat, and they fled crazily to places they thought were safe.

However, there was a person who stepped onto the overgrown land and slowly came to the empty land in front of the pathogen's field of vision!

"It's Fang Ping! Fang Ping is the savior!"

The originally panicked crowd breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Nie Fangping's figure.

Although these days, everyone has become extremely disappointed with his behavior.

But it is undeniable that his strength is still extremely powerful.

Among the evolvers, they are undoubtedly the first echelon!

"Can he stop the pathogen?"

"You should be able to stop it, right? Fang Ping, the savior, once single-handedly destroyed the zombies of the entire bear market!"

For their own hopes, people always respond with the most tolerant words.

"Roar!!"

In the sky, the standing pathogen suddenly turned into a manic hurricane, violently shooting out, approaching Nie Fangping!

Sure enough, this pathogen came just for Fang Ping!

While breathing, people immediately focused their attention on Nie Fangping.

As everyone expected, the man took action and put the bamboo flute in his hand to his mouth.

"Woo~"

The flute sounded instantly!

blasted from thousands of speakers behind the man.

It was like the earth was shouting to the sky. The flute that should have been melodious was so loud at this moment that the ears of everyone around me were in pain!

The next moment this sound came out, a sound that made people's hair stand on end appeared in everyone's ears...

"Buzz buzz..."

Under the dense numbers, the sound of the flapping wings of insects should be dull, like the roar of meteorites hitting the earth, giving people the ultimate cold feeling!

The people on the ground raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

can see.

The white bugs are like torn apart and crushed clouds of ten thousand meters.

Suddenly, it pours down towards the earth!

Snow-white insect swarms, like cold razor-like insect swarms!

"So...so many bugs!"

"This was all summoned by Fang Ping, the savior?!"

than the emergence of pathogens.

This is like a swarm of insects in the sky full of stars, which truly embodies the word shocking!

"Woooooo~"

The subsequent flute sound came out from the thousands of speakers!

The swarm of insects in the sky instantly turned into a snow-white space river, wrapping the pathogens like silk and satin!

"It turns out those speakers are used to control the insect swarm!"

"Is this the method of Fang Ping, the savior?! He directly confronts the pathogen!"

"Roar!"

The sudden appearance of such a large number of insect swarms made even the pathogens feel stunned.

But then, it suddenly vibrated its wings and dived towards the rocket base in the distance!

The ultimate goal of the pathogen is the rocket ready to be launched!

"Boom!"

The air wave suddenly exploded.

The condensed shield of tens of millions of shield beetles was like a miraculous building, blocking the path of the pathogen and forcing it back hundreds of meters!

Nie Fangping watched this scene calmly.

He understood after listening to the conversation between the two women yesterday.

The pathogen had no intention of killing him.

Compared with killing him, destroying the rocket that took two months to build is the main task from the perspective of the zombie civilization.

They want to force themselves onto the path of receiving genetic medicine.

All the world's resources are concentrated on researching genetic medicine. This is the situation that the zombie civilization is most happy to see.

"The rocket will be destroyed, but not now."

Nie Fangping muttered to himself without hesitation. As his thoughts moved slightly, some human bodies installed in the base began to arrive in the operation room.

Fire up the rocket and launch!

"boom!"

The ignited rocket shot out a strong red tail flame and slowly climbed up.

The start was smooth, and subsequent data were even better.

"Boom boom boom!"

Like an angry dragon rising from the ground, while countless fuels are burning crazily, the rocket flies straight towards the higher sky.

The bright white smoke clouds were born as the red tail flames passed across the sky, just like the white vertical lines written in red pen, left on the huge drawing board in the sky, which is a touch of deep shock in its simplicity.

The pathogen, blocked a thousand meters away by the shield beetle, withdrew his gaze from the flying rocket and turned to look at the man in front of him.

The rocket was launched by him.

His plan worked.

Even this plan, in the eyes of the zombie civilization, is a meaningless plan.

But it is undeniable that he succeeded.

The joy of success will make human beings, this carbon-based life, more confident and more determined on his future path.

It is no longer possible to guide him to spend resources on researching genetic medicine.

In this case, this human being cannot continue to live.

Only by killing the opponent can you prevent resources from being used in his hands.

The moment the thought fell, the pathogen suddenly attacked Nie Fangping!

This time, with absolute bloodthirsty and murderous intent!