[Zombie Tide] [Vehicle Building] [Mobile Tower Defense] [Combat Talent Upgrade] [Fear of Insufficient Firepower]

The entire population is transmigrated into a Plains Survival game.

Everyone starts with a random vehicle, a random talent, and a random weapon.

As night falls on the plains, terrifying zombie monsters attack. Players scramble into their vehicles; some cry for help in fear, while others start flexing in the chat channels.

“My vehicle is an armored tank! How am I supposed to experience the thrill of fighting zombies barehanded?”

“This is rough—I only got a B-level strength talent. Even if my strength is ten times that of a normal person, I still have to search for supplies myself!”

“Why do you all have such good vehicles and talents? I only drew an AK47 with infinite bullets. My trigger finger is sore, and I’ve only killed ten zombies!”

Amid the ongoing boasting on the public screen, Ji Cang glanced at his SSS-level hidden talent [Daily Intel] (unique).

He sighed helplessly:

“I really envy you lucky ones. Unlike me, I can only be a regular wallflower.”

Starting from gathering intel, he gets a daily head start—snagging top-tier supplies, treasure chests, talent shards, hidden rewards, all in his pocket!

Upgrade path: [Old Van] → [Armored RV] → [Large Base Vehicle] → [Mobile Doomsday Fortress] → [Heavy Combat Platform] → [Super Mechanical Giant Turtle] → […].

Vehicles, weapons, talents, and defense upgrades are diverse, with precise data—jump in with confidence!

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"

As Zhang Su plunged from the swirling vortex of drowning into the swaying ship, he realized he was no longer in his original world. Here, whispers of the past echoed in the deep sea, and beneath the mortal shell lay the terrifying Sequence Path. Faced with unspeakable madness and uncontrolled transcendence, he chose the most dangerous path—establishing containment, establishing iron laws, and controlling the anomaly! "Welcome to... Veil Foundation Administration. File No. 001, containment begins."