And now, what lay before me was far more than that: a zombie horde as vast as a natural disaster, missiles and flames raining down like a nuclear bombardment, and the continuous, indistinguishable roar of countless guns firing.
The ground trembled, the windows kept rattling, and a buzzing sound invaded my ears, bringing such a brutal scene to the early morning.
Watching the scene in the distance, I felt deeply that humanity's power was, in truth, no less than that of this bio-apocalypse. The difference was simply that the bio-apocalypse had already begun,
while humanity's process of self-destruction was still ongoing.
The vast quantities of weapons, the threat of strategic nuclear weapons—these were born of humanity's worst instincts.
It was true that a peaceful world needed military power to ensure its security, but what humanity had acquired was beyond its ability to control.
The nuclear bomb dropped on Hiroshima had left the land barren for nearly a decade.
If humanity truly descended into civil war and used nuclear weapons, the apocalypse would become even more brutal.
Zombies killed people by eating or infecting them, but humans had many ways to kill their own kind.
From the moment I realized how cruel humanity could be, I understood that the most vicious species in this world was humanity itself.
What demons? What viruses?
Nothing was as cruel as humanity.
Throughout history, there had been countless massacres of one's own kind—not only physical slaughter, but also spiritual torment. Massacres, genocide, burning, killing, and looting... animals couldn't do things like that.
And the most ridiculous part was... if good and evil were judged by humanity's standards, then among every living thing on Earth, humanity itself was the most evil.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why was I wasting time thinking