On the second day of the beast tide impacting the fantasy world head-on, countless corpses were already piled up inside and outside the exit of the space passage.

Countless corpses of all kinds of biochemical beasts and humans are stacked everywhere. Due to the tense situation of the battle, there was no pause after the battle, so no one cleaned up the battlefield and cleaned up the corpses, resulting in stumps and blood everywhere on the battlefield, like hell on earth.

The battle was more fierce than anyone could have imagined.

It was also on this day that the defense line of the fantasy world, which had only resisted the impact of the beast tide for two days, began to show loopholes, and a small-scale biochemical beast crossed the defense line and successfully invaded the hinterland of the fantasy world.

The front composed of a number of large companies with armed forces in the fantasy world, coalition government forces, and capable people was broken through so quickly because a moon-shaped spaceship of the Extraterrestrial God Clan appeared, intervening in the war head-on, cooperating with the beast tide on the ground to strike at the defense line from the air.

This led to the temporary construction of the fantasy world, and the original defense line that was not very strong quickly collapsed, and many positions were washed away by the beast tide one after another.

As soon as the plane war began, the beast tide, or more precisely, the Extraterrestrial Protoss took the initiative.

Only then did people realize what was the reason for the strange hovering of the moon-shaped spaceship in various worlds some time ago.

They were mapping the terrain of the various worlds and developing invasion plans for subsequent operations.

The defense line was broken, and the biochemical beast entered the interior of the world, marking the official beginning of the biochemical disaster that affected the entire world, and it could no longer be avoided.

It only took two days for the two lines of defense in the fantasy world to be broken through, which made many powerhouses in the dimensional world in an uproar.

While they were still waiting and waiting to support the fantasy world, the 'portal' of the fantasy world had been opened.

The biochemical warfare of the Outer Heavens God Race, relying on the way of biochemical infection, continues to spread, and is not afraid of attrition at all, every time a city, a region, or a world is captured, the biochemical army will obtain new soldiers through infection, and it will become stronger and stronger.

This is the most thorough beast sea tactic, and once activated, there is almost no solution.

Fortunately, Fantasy World is not without a backup plan, and they began to shrink the defensive line and use the city as a unit to defend inside. On the other hand, it also used a high-power weapon of destruction similar to a nuclear bomb to release it aimed at the space channel.

This measure was fruitful, and the beast tide was once blocked in the space channel, and there was a situation of suspending the offensive, and there was even the instability of the construction of the small space channel, which was directly destroyed by the explosion and disappeared.

However, there are still small groups of biochemical beasts, which have infiltrated all over the fantasy world one after another.

A week after the start of the fight, Fantasyland, Los Angeles.

At the top of a towering building, Wang Luo squatted on the edge of the rooftop without any sense of image, overlooking the city below.

The originally bustling Los Angeles has locked doors and is unpopulated, like a dead city.

Cyborgs can be seen sporadically in the streets, and although armed soldiers soon appear and strangle them, there are also cases of cyborgs attacking and biting soldiers from time to time.

"The fantasy world is over. Although the virus carried by the biochemical beast is extremely adaptable and can constantly mutate, although it cannot spread on a large scale in the fantasy world at the beginning because the natural environment of different worlds is different, it will not be long before the virus evolves and mutates to adapt to the natural environment of the fantasy world, thus comprehensively triggering the biological crisis. ”

Bai Yue stood beside Wang Luo, and the strong wind on the roof of the building blew her hair fluttering, like a magic charm, and her hair was faintly fragrant.

Wang Luo frowned slightly, although the story of the fantasy world is not his business, but seeing the same kind of people being bitten by biochemical beasts and being infected is not a pleasant thing after all.

Wang Luo was deeply disgusted by the Outer Heaven Protoss' launching such an inhumane war for his own selfish interests, and thought: "The Outer Heaven Protoss has been preparing for a long time in order to start this war. They will never let the war situation get out of their grasp, and based on this as the direction of inference, they must have the means to completely control the development of biological and chemical warfare. This requires mastering the vaccine that can stop the spread of the virus at any time!"

Bai Yue's wisdom was not below Wang Luo, and he immediately reacted and said, "What does the boss mean that as long as they achieve their strategic goals and gain the domination of the world, they can eliminate the virus at any time?"

"Well, otherwise there aren't many people in their race, so what's the use of occupying an empty world where life is dead?" Wang Luo and Bai Yue glanced at each other, and thought in unison: If they can obtain the biochemical virus vaccine and stop the spread of the virus, it will be a devastating blow to the invasion plan of the Outer Heaven God Clan.

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Entering the fantasy world to check the progress of the war this time was purely improvised, and Wang Luo did not intend to participate in the battle himself. In a war of this magnitude, the participation of individuals is dispensable and cannot play a decisive role.

The two of them watched from the top of the building for a moment before leaving the fantasy world and returning to the dimensional passage.

The beast tide army is like a bamboo in the fantasy world, gradually turning the whole world into purgatory, but the real world is as calm as ever, unaffected in the slightest.

It was fast forward to mid-to-late May, and the weather was completely warm and the sun was blazing.

At noon, Wang Luo wore soft and light blue jeans, a half-sleeved shirt, white sneakers, and a ubiquitous student outfit to drive to the Mercedes-Benz New Technology Automobile Factory in Jiangyang.

After parking the car in the small open-air parking lot outside the factory, Wang Luo got out of the car and walked to the factory.

At the same time, in the office building of the Nissan Motor Factory across the road, Matsuda Shunjing, Liu Yu, and Zhang Guofang were standing by the window and happened to see Wang Luo.

"It's the first time I've seen him in the factory in the past six months, and it seems that he's very busy. Matsuda Shunjing pointed to Wang Luo, who was crossing the street, and said a little frivolously.

"I heard that he was able to start a business, and initially relied on the support of Su Yan from Ouhua, such a person's main business is probably to wrestle between a woman's legs. I rarely come to the car factory, but I feel normal. ”

Liu Yu answered beside him, the sarcasm in his words was extra obvious, and he spat at the mouth regardless of his manners, showing his disgust and disdain for Wang Luo.

Liu Yu was instructed by Wang Luo to use his mouth to pump his mouth before, so he was honest for a while.

After such a long time, new hatreds and old hatreds continue to accumulate in my heart, and my courage has grown again.

Wang Luo's spiritual sense of touch was extremely keen, and when he was watched by someone in the air, he quickly gave birth to an induction, turned his head like a whirlwind, and his eyes were like electricity. Seeing that behind the window in the distance were Matsuda Shunjing and the other three, Wang Luo suddenly lost interest, retracted his gaze, and walked into the factory gate, too lazy to take care of these fools.

His plan to plunder his wealth is progressing smoothly, and Yamamoto Daichi has obtained most of the shares held by the Nissan Group in the hands of the Yamamoto family through special means from his grandfather, Yamamoto Sahide, the current ruler of the Yamamoto family.

The next stage of planning is about to begin, and the funny thing is that these guys in front of them are at a loss to know what awaits them in the near future.

Mercedes-Benz New Technology will launch a new model on June 1.

Wang Luo came this time to accept the invitation of the engineering department to see the new model.

After seeing the new model leave the factory, it was early in the afternoon.

May is warm and cold, and the streets are full of lightly dressed flower girls. Wang Luo drove through an intersection, and when he waited for the red light, his eyes wandered on the street, leisurely.

However, in the next moment, the handwriting on the glass of the car window suddenly appeared on which only he could see: Wang Luo! Are you ready?

This headless style is obviously the handwriting sent by the bank.

The handwriting is born and died on the glass, and the content changes: There are people from the Outer Heaven God Race who have broken into the real world, and their identities are very special, you have to be careful!

Reality is always accompanied by accidents, and it does not develop according to Wang Luo's wishes.

The change came so suddenly.