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Author: The Sole Survivor	Original Source: SFACG
Translator: CatatoPatch	English Source: Re:Library

My long sword, it can’t take any more…

—–Mo Ke

“General, sir. We’ve finished developing a testing device, and are ready for mass production. Another half a day and we can have the first batch sent to Southern Plains…”

While the zombie virus came as a shock to everyone, the department was still able to rush out a device, albeit with some late nights, because the machine itself worked on similar principles.

However, because the device required specialised reagents in the testing process, only a hundred such devices were produced due to a lack of materials.

For the time being, Southern Plains would still have to deal with a shortage of testing devices.

“General, sir. Perhaps now’s a good time to seek the opinion of the research department as well.” Rodenas’s second-in-command suddenly had an idea upon seeing the lab coat-clad Duanmu Xinqing. “We’re at an impasse right now because we can’t be sure Heavensrail will be able to wipe out all the undead… Perhaps the researchers at R&D might have a different view on these incorporeal enemies of ours.”

Rodenas seemed to agree with this idea as well. After all, coming up with new solutions was precisely what researchers did.

“Dr. Duanmu, good timing. I think we have a problem that R&D can help us out with right now…”

Rodenas proceeded to summarise the situation till now, as well as handing over any footage they had gathered so far.

“That’s all we know of them. Those incorporeal monsters are afraid of energy weapons, but are mostly immune to physical attacks. We are hoping R&D can come up with a method of dealing with these monsters ASAP.”

Quickly glancing over the files, Duanmu Xinqing curtly asked, “General, have you procured any live specimens?”

The Raging Bear looked at the solemn yet beautiful lady then shook his head in regret. “Not for now…”

“Without a live specimen, it will be difficult for us to test out any theories.”

“Do your best, that’s all we can ask for now.” Rodenas answered calmly, not at all like his usual temperamental self.

————Research Lab———–

With the outbreak of a zombie virus, Southern Plains had fallen into utter chaos. When Duanmu Xinqing learnt how the city itself was a ghost city, she nearly fainted on the spot.

Her daughter, niece and adopted son were all there right now. If anything were to happen to them…

Just thinking about that possibility was enough to send her into tears.

It was in the midst of this overwhelming despair when her superior, the research head of the lab, received orders to begin developing a method of detecting the zombie virus. In all honesty, they would much rather spend time researching a cure, but that wasn’t a project that could be completed in the short term. It would be wiser for the research lab to comply first, and ensure that the uninfected of Southern Plains could evacuate.

As a specialist in the field of biology, Duanmu Xinqing was a natural pick for the research team.

This sudden mission did wonders in distracting her from her anxieties. As she toiled away in the lab, she would constantly encourage herself. Mo Ke and the others would be alright, she would say to herself, then dive back down into work.

The device they developed would only require four hours to produce a result, a miracle in the industry. A miracle which would not have been possible had it not been for the serum sample Life Unbound had sent over a month ago, which was later fed to a willing subject…

Karlston had already taken into account the outbreak of his first batch of serum which was set at two months later. That was why he had the serum activate earlier in the later batches.

Today was the very day that the willing subject would be zombified, but that was a story for later…

Yet Karlston had severely underestimated the efforts of the R&D department. While they might not be able to come up with a countermeasure for the wraiths without a live specimen, developing a device to detect the virus quickly was still possible.

Even so, this small success would hardly affect his plans much. At the very most, they would be able to save a sliver of the city’s population by the time those devices were deployed.

Other than Duanmu Xinqing, there were at least ten other researchers on the team. She had handed over the footage given to her by Rodenas to them, then briefly recounted the situation as well. Everyone huddled down near the screen, backs hunched and eyes narrowed in. Hopefully, they would be able to spot a clue as to how to deal with these wraiths.

Still, the raw footage sent over was massive enough that the team had to be split up to view different portions of the footage. However, they all knew better than anyone else that a mere holographic footage wasn’t enough to get a breakthrough.

Yet for one researcher in particular, there was a surprise she did not expect.

“Xinqing, look there, isn’t that your family’s Ke you keep talking about?” One of the female researchers who had a good relation with Duanmu Xinqing pointed at her holographic screen and beckoned for Xinqing to come have a look.

Xinqing was particularly fond of this adopted son of hers. Ever since his return, she had often bragged about him to her colleagues. How he was so cute, so perfect, just like a doll…

At this point, anyone who was even remotely friendly with her would have seen his photo already.

It helped a lot that Mo Ke’s appearance was rather unique as well. Purple flowing hair really wasn’t a common sight on this planet. Especially not when the owner of said hair was chopping up zombies like cabbages…

Although he was dressed in menswear, there was still no denying the feminine quality his figure seemed to cut.

Duanmu Xinqing immediately turned around, took a look, then burst into tears…

“Ke… My Ke is still okay… perhaps Bitong… Jiaojiao… and Lixiang too… they might just be fine as well…”

——–Mo Ke——–

My name is Mo Ke, sixteen, not married.

Right now, I’m with my hare— friends, eking out a meager existence in this apocalyptic hell hole of a city.

We were originally here for a relaxing spa trip. Yet barely two days in, a zombie outbreak happened, trapping everyone here in a vortex of despair and chaos.

It was around noon when the zombie virus came knocking on our door in the form of a serving lady. I was bitten then, but I was thankfully protected by my system.

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Author: The Sole Survivor	Original Source: SFACG
Translator: CatatoPatch	English Source: Re:Library

My comrades, even if we die here today, we die as brave soldiers of humanity.

—-Nalan Youzhen

The strength of the wraiths laid in their ability to pass through physical objects at will. Pass through physical objects -meaning they could also pass through the protective armor of the mobile armor, right into the cockpit of the pilots!

Yet a single wraith was no threat to the physically-enhanced superhumans and their suits of war. Thus, the wraiths started banding into groups, some even combining with others to form a stronger amalgamation in order to force their way into the mechanised exosuits and mobile armors…

To the humans of Gaia, this was a tactic they had never seen before.

Normally, these pilots had an iron will that wouldn’t falter even against such supernatural foes. But when their attacks came from within, their mental states went into a panic. Soon after, the system deemed that they were a danger and forcefully cut off their connection.

Armor after armor started to go dark as their machines ceased functioning. From within, blood seeped from every crevice as the pilots were slowly ripped to shreds by the wraiths. From some of the machines, sounds of gruesome clawing could be heard echoing through the armor. The wraiths had dived right into their minds, causing the pilots to rake their heads and anything they could get their hands on, as if that could somehow remove that burrowing sensation haunting them.

Their weapons were by no means weak against normal opponents. It was just unfortunate this world’s high technology setting meant that their research into the supernatural was nearly non-existent.

The scientists of Gaia would have never expected that their vaunted creation, hailed as humanity’s greatest weapon, one that could operate in any environment, would meet such an unceremonious demise in the hands of enemies from a different world.

Even now, the Federation had no idea who it was pulling the strings behind this crisis.

Seeing his subordinates beat up so one-sidedly by the wraiths, Nalan Youzhen was inflamed.

He frantically sent out his flying discs in all directions in a dazzling dance of blades. But it was no use… The blades of the Champion of Gaia were physical in nature and couldn’t damage the wraiths. Furthermore, the number of wraiths they had to face were too many for his laser cannons to individually take down.

Thus, after a fierce but ultimately futile resistance, Nalan Youzhen was overwhelmed by a sea of wraiths…

———A decidedly furious person’s room———-

“Lieutenant General, sir… Colonel Nalan’s forces… have been wiped out…”

“I can see that.” The Raging Bear, Lieutenant General Rodenas took off his headdress and gripped it hard. Having done that, he quietly put it back on, face unusually calmer than before. “Gentlemen, any suggestions?”

As that was said, a holographic screen popped out. At the end of the holographic screen was a conference table with over ten military men seated around it.

This was the War Room, those at the table now were in charge of setting the strategies for the entire Federation.

Met with no response, General Rodenas remained silent as well, merely watching with hawk-like eyes.

After a long silence, one of the officers suddenly stood up, nails practically biting into the table as he gripped it with a frantic look on his face. “General! I suggest we deploy the Heavensrail system!”

“Heavensrail…” Hearing that word uttered, Rodenas no longer stayed silent.

Heavensrail was a military satellite orbiting around Gaia, armed with a weapons system that could level a city in an instant. Should that really be activated, Southern Plains and all its inhabitants were done for.

“Lieutenant General, sir!” Seeing that his superior was actually a little moved by that officer’s words, Rodenas’s second-in-command anxiously interjected himself amidst a rain of cold sweat. “If we were to really activate that satellite, the civilians…”

“Then what else do you suggest we do? Throw more lives at the problem?” That frantic looking officer loudly cut off the man. “The enemy we are facing right now is nothing like those we’ve ever seen. They can resurrect Primal beasts, stir up the souls of the dead to fight for them -we’ve already lost two brigades to them in just a short span of time…”

Nalan Youzhen’s defeat had sent shockwaves through the upper brass of the Federation army. Even worse, the ones who defeated him were the recently deceased of the city. This new enemy was able to call up the souls of those he slayed, defiling those souls like they had never imagined!

Their strongest weapon had failed them. Their very dignity as humans were being trampled upon even in death… This was not a shock anyone could take lightly.

When deciding whether or not to deploy such a weapon of mass destruction, Rodenas had already resolved to be court martialed after the fact. Although, this suggestion given by the officer was technically their safest bet right now.

Assuming, of course, that Heavensrail could kill off all the undead…

Their greatest weapon of war had failed against this unknown enemy. Should those incorporeal menaces leave Southern Plains and flood the rest of the cities, then the casualties would be far worse than just losing a city.

Rodenas might have stationed a lot of men at the various exits, but should those wraiths really set their minds on leaving, it was hard to say whether or not these numbers even mattered.

Even so, the second-in-command did not give up. “But those monsters could just dive into the ground and avoid the effects of Heavensrail, unless you are planning on releasing the limiters on the satellite to pierce the planet’s core. Otherwise, there’s no guarantee these monsters might not find some nook or cranny to survive in…”

Cracking the planet was naturally insane. Blowing up an entire planet just to stop a contagious disease? Definitely insane.

It was at that point that one of the other officers chimed in as well. “Indeed, we can’t discount the possibility that our enemies might have some means to hide underground. Any further insistence on using such a weapon would seem almost callous…”

The frantic officer immediately whipped his head around to glare at his colleague. “Then what else do you suggest?”

“I feel we should proceed cautiously for now. Observe these new enemies, but still try to preserve as many lives as possible…”

“And then what? Southern Plains is basically a ghost city right now. Even if we don’t use Heavensrail, it’s highly unlikely that there are any survivors left by the time we are done observing…”

“Even so, that’s not a reason to recklessly activate Heavensrail!”

“Then you think of a better idea!”

The meeting immediately descended into a shouting match between two sides. Watching the scene get ever more chaotic, Rodenas face blackened further.

It was then that the holographic image of Duanmu Xinqing appeared before Rodenas. A beautiful lady with a child, her face seemed noticeably haggard and her eyes red as if she had just cried.

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Author: The Sole Survivor	Original Source: SFACG
Translator: CatatoPatch	English Source: Re:Library

Territory is the power to twist the laws of the world with the strength of your will. Only an overlord and above could be capable of such a feat.

Pseudo-Territories work on the same principle, but they aren’t exactly the same.

To be exact, a Pseudo-Territory is a Territory deployed by someone who isn’t at least at the level of an overlord through their own special means. Naturally, such a deployment comes with heavy side effects, not to mention the strict requirements involved.

Careful preparation is required before deploying such a technique. Yet no matter how prepared one may be, the price of forcefully deploying a technique above one’s limit is not to be taken lightly. As such, Pseudo-Territories are generally regarded as forbidden.

—– From Hierophant Merlin’s Journals

Seeing a lady beside a bunch of skeletal beasts, Nalan Youzhen couldn’t help but pause for a second to stare at the peculiar sight.

Her unperturbed appearance stood in stark contrast to the chaos throughout Southern Plains right now. Furthermore, she was clearly no ordinary lady either. As if the skeletal scorpid fawning over her wasn’t a giveaway enough…

But just as he was about to ask the lady a question, she took the initiative to speak first. She had an unearthly quality to her voice; it almost threatened to hook your soul in if one listened long enough. “Master has given me orders…”

“Orders?”

“Orders to take care of you all!”

A second later, the ground split apart, a giant serenidae burst into the heavens. Its massive body swiftly coiled around the body of the Champion of Gaia, its razor sharp claws poised to strike at the mobile armor’s forehead for a lethal strike!

Yet Nalan Youzhen wasn’t just some rookie soldier. He already had measures against just such a sneak attack. From the shield-like implement on its back, eight discs flew out. Each of these discs were armed with razor sharp blades, and began spinning about the skeletal giant serenidae at odd angles.

In barely the time it took for the discs to fly out, the skeletal behemoth was sliced into pieces. And now that he was free, the eight rapidly rotating discs flew without pause towards the wraith known as Verni.

However, even that wasn’t enough to allay his fears. As a precaution, he willed the laser cannons in his head, chest, arms and other ancillary areas to fire at Verni.

Even so, Verni wasn’t just any old skeletal monster. She was Karlston’s greatest masterpiece in this new world. Naturally, she had her own tricks up her sleeves.

Lasers were a form of energy attack, and thus were especially effective against incorporeal entities like her. But being incorporeal, she wasn’t bound by the limits of flesh, and had speeds far above a normal person’s.

The moment the Champion of Gaia’s cannons aimed at her, she dissipated into the air, reappearing a second later on top of another building’s roof.

Boom!!!

The flying discs and over ten laser beams collided into the building Verni was at moments ago. Like smashing a rock into tofu, the building exploded in a rain of rubble, even the skeletal scorpid was blown to bits as it couldn’t dodge in time…

In this world, ordinary mobile armors had the power of an Eight-star. As an ace pilot’s mobile armor, and the personal craft of a colonel, the power of this suit could reach even the loft heights of a nine-star.

However, the problem was still the human inside the craft. Compared to a nine-star from the Western Human Realms, these mobile armors were more like punching bags. After all, even a superhuman’s reflexes couldn’t be compared to a fighter enhanced by Fighter’s Aura.

Whenever one raised a star level, their lifespan increased as well. The only way that was possible was if one’s very genes were strengthened in the process. In a lot of ways, human overlords weren’t really even human anymore -and that wouldn’t even be an insult…

In actual combat, the power of a mobile armor should be discounted one star level.

Even so, Verni did not dare get overconfident. She immediately opened up with an ultimate skill of hers.

Pseudo-Territory: A Thousand Spirits and Ten Thousand Grudges (One Million)!

She dropped the umbrella she was holding onto the floor. It automatically split into countless eerily green motes of light that dispersed themselves into the air.

A second later, wraiths began to spawn from the corpses of the recently dead!

In just the past couple of hours alone, nearly two million had died in Southern Plains.

Even now, there were scores of humans dying every second, their eyes wide with abject terror.

Thanks to the zombie virus infecting them, their souls did not dissipate after their deaths like they normally do. Instead, they were held back in their corpses.

As Verni’s Pseudo-Territory deployed, the negative energy in nearly half of Southern Plains rushed into the air. Countless souls were twisted by the negative energies within, turning them into wraiths.

A greenish fog began to cover the skies, blotting the blinding afternoon sun with a pall of despair.

Unlike the Western Human Realms, the laws of this world weren’t as hard to change, being that there weren’t any who had even transcended the mortal realm yet. There were martial artists on Gaia, but none of them had been able to form a Territory. In other words, none of them had ever changed the laws of this world.

Yet thanks to the massive amount of dead and negative energies lingering in the air, further enhanced by the zombie virus, the mastermind of this plot was able to twist the laws of the world.

Had this been the Western Human Realms, even killing two million humans within a short span of time would not have created a Pseudo-Territory with a diameter of more than 1000 meters.

Yet Verni’s Pseudo-Territory was already three kilometers in diameter!

To the undead demigod, Karlston, this world’s laws were nothing but a toy.

Verni herself only had the strength of a seven-star. The only reason she was capable of such a feat was because of the extensive preparations she had made beforehand, along with the exorbitant sacrifices expended. Those two million dead citizens were the fuel used in this bloody ritual.

However, the true reason she was able to do this was because of Karlston. She was his creation. Even in his broken state, his knowledge of wielding the laws of the world was unmatched. Anyone who could reach the tier of Demigod was basically favored by the world itself.

Now that the Pseudo-Territory was deployed, the end of days had really come to Southern Plains. The skies darkened and the dead ran amok.

The moment they rose from their shattered corpses, they lunged at the soldiers of Southern Plains. But the trained soldiers that they were did not panic. They calmly followed their orders and began a fierce counterattack.

Thanks to the wraiths’ incorporeal nature, physical attacks wouldn’t work on them -a fact these soldiers soon found out and adapted to with their laser beams.

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Author: The Sole Survivor	Original Source: SFACG
Translator: CatatoPatch	English Source: Re:Library

Verni used to be my assistant, now she’s my proudest creation. She is the first seven-star wraith created by my hands in this world.

In order to raise her, I expanded an inordinate amount of effort and resources. It’s about time she pays me back.

—– From Karlston’s Diaries

Federation War Room:

“General! A horde of strange beasts have been sighted in Southern Plains. The tallest amongst them is estimated to be around twenty meters…”

“I can see for myself.”

Rodenas curtly interrupted the messenger’s report. Even through the holographic, that messenger could already sense the simmering anger in this superior of his, famously known as the Raging Bear of the Federation..

Not too long ago, Rodenas had seen for himself the footage of a skeletal legless newt burrowing its way into the police headquarters of Southern Plains. In just a couple of minutes, that towering skyscraper was reduced to rubble.

Even the surrounding buildings were caught in the aftershock…

“Send out the order. I want Nalan to devote all his forces into suppressing that monster. I want the city cleaned out right away. As for Life Unbound… hmph… I doubt those idiots are alive at this point… have Nalan send out a squad of commandos to investigate the situation there. Send the word to the commanders of the nearby cities as well. I want each of them to dispatch two brigades of soldiers to guard the exits of Southern Plains. Without my orders, I do not want even a fly to leave that city!”

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Primal beasts are the overlords of the planet, Primal. The planet was named Primal precisely because of these beasts.

If human beings are the evolution of intellect, then these Primal beasts are the evolution of the body, taken to the extreme.

Within the Primal beasts, there exists a strict hierarchy. Those of a higher class could easily dominate those of a lower class.

These classes from lowest to highest are as follows: Larvae-class, coming in at roughly the size of a bull. Beast-class, coming in at roughly the size of a hover car. Mammoth-class, coming in at more than four meters tall. Calamity-class, coming in at more than ten meters tall. Disaster-class, coming in at more than fifteen meters tall. Ancient-class, coming in between twenty and thirty meters, thirty being the largest Primal beast found to date.

The last categorization is the Primordial-class, a category that only exists in theory and does not have a size range attached to it yet.

Primal beasts are known for their immense physical prowess. For humans to even take on Disaster-class beasts, or even Ancient-class beasts, they would have to bring to bear their greatest weapon to date: the Mobile Armor.

Against such power, mechanised exosuits are no longer sufficient.

——- From Primal Beasts: An Introduction

——-Nalan Youzhen——

In the army organization of Gaia, a brigade numbered around two thousand or so soldiers. Of those two thousand, the main fighting force consisted of twenty mobile armors, forming a mobile armor company, and a five hundred strong mechanised exosuit battalion.

Both mobile armor companies and mechanised exosuit battalions organised themselves around the basic unit of a mechanised squad, consisting of five members.

The most current model of mobile armors on Planet Gaia was the ‘Assault Vanguard’ model.

This model of mobile armor was created in the image of a medieval plated knight. Measuring in at 21 meters, its abilities were designed to be balanced, and its armor was painted red as a standard. Its main weapon was detachable and could be swapped out by a mobile armor engineer. The cockpit was located in the forehead of the machine.

Five brigades made up one division, of which the majority of its members would be support crew for the 100 mobile armors and 2500 mechanised exosuits.

In actuality, a full division was more than enough to protect a city during peacetime. However, the crisis was so bad now that not only could they not cope with their enemies, Colonel Nalan Youzhen did not even know who his true enemy was.

Even so, he saw the value in investigating Life Unbound. Being the source of the serum, they would most likely find some clues there.

Strapped into his own personal mobile armor, the Champion of Gaia, Nalan couldn’t help but get the sensation of being back on Planet Primal.

The battlefield truly was his home away from home! A slightly excited Nalan thought to himself.

The cockpit of a mobile armor was a spherical construct measuring several meters in diameter.

The moment he stepped into the spherical cockpit, his body suddenly floated in the center of the sphere as if in a zero-gravity environment. His electronic implant in the image of a golden eagle lit up at the same time, signalling the connection between his AI assistant and the computer of the Champion of Gaia, and the start of the verification process.

A second later, the Champion of Gaia’s eyes lit up with a golden light!

Piloting a mobile armor was actually a rather simple task. The moment a pilot verified his identity, his psyche would link up with the machine. On a mental level, the limbs of the pilot were the same as the limbs of the machine. Completely different from the more ancient models where a pilot had to operate the machine via complex actions. Naturally, the agility afforded by such a change was drastic. It was like the difference between moving a puppet and just moving your own limbs.

“Valiant soldiers of Southern Plains.” Nalan addressed the troops gathered before him. “Our city has reached a crisis point, life or death is about to be decided, but I’m sure you already know that. I would like to say more, but time is not our side. Fifth Brigade, I want you all to stay behind. First and Third, come with me. May victory smile on our city today!”

“Victory!!!” The troops responded with a deafening bellow.

Because the Second and Fourth Brigade had already been deployed to handle the crisis, Nalan only had the First and Third Brigade to rely on now.

In other words, Nalan now had in his command 80(?) mobile armors and 1000 mechanized exosuits.

If this was still an era of bullets and guns, such a force could have easily wiped out an entire planet. Too bad they were dealing with enemies that exceeded their wildest expectations…

At this point, the city had been thoroughly ransacked by the skeletal beasts. Their numbers, including those from the Larvae-class to Disaster-class, was over three thousand!

Unfortunately, the police in charge of protecting the city did not possess powerful weapons such as mobile armors. However, that wasn’t an oversight, but rather by design. These were actual weapons of war that normally required special clearance in order to bring into a city.

And now that the giant sirenidae destroyed their headquarters, the police forces were also lacking command. Like a headless snake, they stumbled about in their isolated battles before finally being torn apart by the skeletal Primal beasts.

By the time Nalan arrived with his troops, the police forces and the Second and Fourth Brigade were completely overrun.

Other than that giant sirenidae, there were two other Disaster-class beasts running amok in the city, along with more Mammoth-class beasts, and even Calamity-class beasts.

These reanimated beasts were stronger in death than they were in life. They did not tire. They did not fear. And they did not feel. They were born only to kill.

However, the first sight these new arrivals were treated to wasn’t that of a gigantic skeleton but rather something else entirely. Something unusual.

An incorporeal-looking lady, dressed in what was undoubtedly a secretary uniform, stood atop a thirty meter tall building, arrogantly looking down on the incoming troops, all the while glowing with an unearthly greyish-white light.

Above her was an equally incorporeal-looking umbrella that sheltered her from the sunlight while a skeletal scorpid laid next to her, wagging its tail like a dog…

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