The recording abruptly ended.
The situation was not overly complicated, yet exceedingly perilous.
The Heavenly Falling Objects had transformed the entire population of a city into zombies that could not be killed by conventional weapons, and if there was no effective way to stop them, it could spell doom for a small country or even the entire world.
"Are you certain that thermal weapons can't harm these zombies, rather than it being due to insufficient firepower?" Wei Tianyang sought confirmation once again.
"We've used armor-piercing rounds, strategic intercontinental missiles, tried everything but nuclear bombs," Leona shook her head.
"Launching missiles at one's own territory can easily lead to a severe political crisis. Fogen has already set an example of that once," Helena Mina added.
Wei Tianyang stroked his chin, thinking for a moment before inquiring, "How large is the swarm of zombies? How far has it spread?"
