Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 424: Prepare a Backup Plan

Chapter 424: Chapter 424: Prepare a Backup Plan

Qin Lan had rested for most of the day and didn’t come out until evening.

After eating something, she immediately took over the logistics tasks and started her work.

In terms of work capability, Qin Lan was absolutely top-notch. Even though Fang Jie had learned quite a bit recently, he still felt inferior. If the two were of the same level, the gap would probably be even bigger.

Fang Jie realized that it wasn’t just about how much he had learned; the most crucial point was his lack of talent.

In management, his talent was just ordinary. If it hadn’t been for his strong talent ability, it wouldn’t have been possible to defeat many competitors and rise to his current position.

In the following days, there were no major wars outside, but small battles continued incessantly.

According to Fang Jie’s intelligence, the enemy was fully training their troops.

Even for those with formidable individual strength, without training, it was impossible to bring out the true strength of an army. Individual strength and army strength were two different matters, and without training, it was just a ragtag troop.

Luo Luo knew very well who her opponents were—they were a group of well-trained undead.

From the battles over these days, Luo Luo could also see how tough the opponents were.

"I’m going to perform a fission. Don’t come this time," Fang Jie stood up and said to Qin Lan, who was about to follow him.

During their time together day and night, although they were just in an office, their relationship warmed up very quickly. After all, there was a basis of affection, and the woman was very proactive.

To say that Fang Jie was completely unmoved would be a lie.

In this world, many rules of the original world were relaxed, so Fang Jie didn’t feel much psychological burden.

With such a capable and beautiful woman doting on him, how could Fang Jie possibly refuse?

The two of them had grown close over these days, and it was almost as if they were only a step away from breaking the last barrier. If the environment had been better here, Fang Jie might have already broken through that last barrier.

"What’s wrong? Is there a problem this time?"

Qin Lan was a bit surprised. She obviously knew what Fang Jie was doing these days—it was the undead fission. Fang Jie’s ability had always been a secret, and Qin Lan was probably the first non-undead subordinate to know.

When she first found out it really gave Qin Lan a big shock.

She had never expected Fang Jie’s ability to be so terrifying. Now Qin Lan understood why Fang Jie was able to progress so fast. This kind of ability was simply the top-level ability for military development.

Having undergone fission in his own territory, and adding his own fission, one could turn into a hundred.

Such a hundred-fold profit could enable anyone to grow.

However, Fang Jie managed to keep his inner calm and didn’t become completely arrogant, which was commendable. If it had been someone else, they might have become unbearably arrogant and likely would have been easily destroyed.

It hadn’t been easy for Fang Jie to always hide this talent.

But with his current strength, even if Fang Jie exposed his talent, it wouldn’t be too problematic.

After all, this was a talent; others couldn’t steal it nor threaten him.

But it was still better not to expose it, as it would cause enormous vigilance in others. If they united against him, it would be a loss. Moreover, it might easily frighten others.

"This time I brought some infected; it’s dangerous for you to be there."

Fang Jie finished speaking and then left. This time, to keep a backup plan for himself, Fang Jie had deliberately created some infected and sent them over. If these beings spread the plague, it wouldn’t be a small matter.

If not necessary, Fang Jie really didn’t want to use them—it was meant to be a threat.

No choice, since his enemies were humans. Facing humans, Fang Jie still had some concerns.

Qin Lan watched Fang Jie’s departing figure with some annoyance. Why was she so cowardly? She had always been bold in her actions, but now she found herself timid.

If she had been bolder, perhaps they would have already...

She couldn’t continue that thought. Qin Lan quickly slapped her cheeks, then dove with all her heart into her work. Thinking further was not like her.

She had never realized she had such a side before; Qin Lan felt a little foreign and fearful about her own thoughts.

But she couldn’t help thinking about him, especially during this period. It felt like if she couldn’t see Fang Jie for a moment, she would feel a bit of loss and longing. She really had a problem.

"No, I can’t go on like this; if I do, I’ll become the type of person I dislike the most."

Qin Lan forced herself to suppress those uncomfortable feelings.

Fang Jie had already arrived in the fission area, a specifically prepared section, unafraid of being discovered. This area was originally an underground space with several passages.

He went to the underground space. The undead needing fission entered through one entry and exited after undergoing fission through several exits. Therefore, even if someone saw from the sky, it wouldn’t raise any suspicion.

Currently, in this space, a group of huge infected stood there.

Fang Jie now knew that these infected posed no harm to him.

Their plague was ineffective against him, a Lord, but Fang Jie still felt a bit uncomfortable. Besides, the smell from the infected was truly unpleasant—Fang Jie could only isolate it with magic power.

With the increase in his strength, Fang Jie now only needed to use magic power for isolation, instead of the previous set of equipment.

"Is the storage room prepared for the infected ready?"

A skeleton hero next to him nodded and said, "It’s ready; that one is a temporary passage. Without your order, they will absolutely not appear outside."

The infected nodded as well; they were all of gold level, so they possessed high intelligence.

The Lord’s displeasure made the infected feel somewhat sad, but their loyalty was not in question.

"That’s good. After the fission, go by yourselves. If needed, I will send you to the battlefield."

After that, Fang Jie began the fission process, increasing the number of these infected one by one. These beings, once spread, would unquestionably be a disaster for a normal world.

Dealing with a gold-level plague was not easy.

Such a multitude of infection sources, even if one could find a cure, there probably wouldn’t be enough medicine. It was uncertain whether other undead would use this method.