"Symbiote brothers of New York City, we are the Salvation Army of human civilization. We sincerely invite all symbiotes and humans to form an alliance and resist the control of the tower within the city together! We mean no harm. This is a wholehearted invitation..."
Night had already fallen in the outskirts of New York City in the Resident Evil Apocalypse Mission of Real Doomsday Game 1.0. Under the protection of armored vehicles and tanks, several broadcasting trucks continued transmitting toward New York City.
At the same time, searchlights flashed continuously, casting long beams that projected the words "Sincere Invitation to Cooperate, Welcome to Form an Alliance" onto some of the high-rises across from them, making them particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
The unit responsible for this assignment belonged to the Salvation Army's psychological warfare team.
As various missions were continually resolved and the situations they encountered grew increasingly complex, the entire Salvation Army had begun dividing itself into different departments.
The command staff had recently been discussing the convening of a meeting for all Salvation Army soldiers, to adjust the organizational structure once more and establish a standing system on top of the existing combat framework, so that specialized teams could handle different situations.
Klu observed the situation on the opposite bank. At the same time, he casually pulled the trigger of his suppressed automatic rifle and took down a zombie lunging at them before saying to the comrade beside him, "It's already been a day in the game, but these zombies don't seem to have made any moves. Maybe we should check somewhere else. After all, their mobility weakens at night..."
The Asian-faced comrade beside him gave a dark chuckle. "Relax, friend. I ran this kind of high-volume psychological propaganda warfare for a long time at the Korean