Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 816 - 538 T-Virus?_3

Chapter 816: Chapter 538 T-Virus?_3

Painless and imperceptible, it made their impact on the battlefield even smaller.

And if you add in their combat experience and cunning from when they were alive, their terror needs no further mention.

Below the Transcendent level, at the same level, the Sage Undead would absolutely triumph.

At the Transcendent level and above, as Professionals gain more abilities and methods, the outcome becomes harder to predict, with each side having its own advantages.

But if you add in the Arms Epidemic Virus Medicine, the nature of it changes somewhat. As someone who experienced it firsthand, she was very clear about the horrifying nature of this virus medicine. Had it not been for a Potion Master among their Avengers who had tailored a suppressive potion for them, her problem wouldn’t have been whether she died or not, but rather, she would have likely been transformed into Undead Spirits solely loyal to Arms.

"Even the Undead have to abide by the principle of equivalent exchange. This kind of Transcendent Undead can’t be created from the corpses of ordinary people. As far as I know, to create a Bone Claw, you must use the corpses of large body type humanoid creatures that had at least ten Life Dice when alive.

Just this alone prevents them from employing the Undead’s favored tactic of overwhelming numbers and instead forms them into Elite Battle Groups as a kind of elite unit.

The question is, just how many large body type humanoid creature corpses have they scavenged from the Giant Plains? Those Monster Tribes have no moral bottom line at all; they have no psychological burden when it comes to selling, whether it’s an enemy’s or even their own tribe’s corpses."

That was the real point of concern. At first glance, the proportion of giants on the Giant Plains might not seem high, but according to the data Gaven and the others currently held, the proportion was about one in twenty.

But you can’t ignore the massive area of the entire Giant Plains—over five hundred kilometers from north to south and over three hundred kilometers from east to west, just this area alone is 150,000 square kilometers.

The Troll Mountains and the Giant Run Mountain Range, which are also enveloped in the same special Law as the Giant Plains, are no smaller than the Giant Plains in size.

The variety of monstrous species living there numbers well over a million. And when you add in the natural large body type humanoid creatures like Trolls and Ogres, their numbers are definitely more than one would imagine.

It was probably Arms who saw the uniqueness of the Giant Plains and thus traded with the Ghost Witch Assembly for the method to create Bone Claws.

You see, the greed of Ghost Witches is certainly no less than that of Devils in Hell. Many Ghost Witches are well-known Hell brokers and soul traffickers, like the old Ghost Witch.

More terrifying than a single Ghost Witch is a Ghost Witch Assembly made up of a coven of them. They’ll certainly take the opportunity to extort your most precious possessions, and their deals are always brimming with malice.

Many times, the trader really finds that their wish has been fulfilled, but in a horrific way.

For example, someone traded for wealth with the witches, and ended up poor and destitute all their life until after death, they were buried in a mountain of gold.

You can’t say the witches didn’t keep their end of the bargain, but the way the deal was fulfilled wasn’t what you wanted.

"I have a piece of news that’s not yet fully verified. Arms’ research on the plague virus has made new breakthroughs. This new type of plague can be carried by ordinary Undead Soldiers. Anyone hit by them will become a virus carrier.

These viruses have no effect while the carrier is alive, but once dead, the viruses activate, turning the corpse into a Plague Zombie and joining their ranks.

Such an Undead Army that can easily implement tactics of overwhelming numbers. Pair it with a certain number of Bone Claws making up Transcendent Battle Groups, and Efanso’s war power far exceeds our imagination." Yeshandalah gritted her teeth and released all the intelligence she had.

They were just a nomadic Rebel Army that struggled immensely for supplies under Efanso’s encirclement.

They simply could not compete with Efanso in terms of financial resources, nor could they offer anything to tempt the opposition.

As for the various promises of taking over Efanso afterward, those were just empty checks, perhaps useful to delude the passionate members of the group, but to someone capable of commanding tens of thousands of people, it would only serve to make them a laughingstock.

The most feasible way to get him to join their side was to make him see the evil nature of Arms and make him feel the threat as well, especially since his territory was in the Valley.

If you go overland, it’s indeed more than a thousand kilometers away, but if you go by sea, the straight-line distance is less than five hundred kilometers.

A single Dragon Lake was not enough to stop the plague.

After listening, Gaven couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

This was a downgraded zombie strategy.

This couldn’t help but make him sift through his memory about the Giant Dragon Coast again, with almost no new findings.

In his past life, at this same time, he was still struggling to survive in the Santarin Association’s Death Arena, completely unaware of what was happening on the Giant Dragon Coast at that time.

After gaining some freedom later, his main activities were in the Moon Sea Region, the Valley, and Waterdeep City.

His encounter with Fan Ruina was not because he had gone to the Giant Dragon Coast, but because Fan Ruina had gone to the Valley.

Therefore, he was unclear about when exactly Yeshandalah and Fan Ruina had seized control of Efanso, how they did it, or whether there had been an outbreak of a large-scale plague on the Giant Dragon Coast that spawned a widespread Undead war.

Since there weren’t any more prophetic reports to rely on, he decided not to rely on them at all, to treat it as a normal matter, to disregard the role Yeshandalah could play in it, and to simply use her as a source of information.

After making this decision, Gaven felt much more relaxed. Things became much simpler, and he could follow his own ideas freely. He said to Yeshandalah, "Concerning the plague you contracted, I have my own speculation, but I’m not very certain. We need the assistance of more professional people. If possible, I hope you can join me on a trip back to Mesnoel. Not only is there professional expertise there, but there is also a unique geographical advantage, and perhaps we might find a way to heal your wounds."