Doomsday for All: My Troops Come from the Delta!

The zombie apocalypse arrives, and global lords awaken.

While everyone else scrapes together conscripts to form militias, I summon a Delta Force unit from the start. Asara shotgun gunners clear half a street with a single shot, Raven leads her guards in surrounding and killing a mutated zombie king, and tactical master Saeed commands with calm precision, defending the city for seven days without a single casualty!

While others fight over a single iron axe, my barracks churn out elite soldiers by the batch.

While others' walls crumble under zombie hordes, my shield formations meet a hundred thousand zombies head-on.

While others are still worrying about their next meal, my territory has already built automated farms, an arms factory, and a research center. The apocalypse for everyone?

No, it's my farming simulator!

Saeed: “My lord, an S-rank zombie horde has been spotted ahead, numbering over two hundred thousand.”

Raven: “The zombie king's coordinates are locked. Requesting authorization for an airborne decapitation strike.”

Demoulin: “The M700 sniper rifle is ready. I can take the shot at any time.”

Lin Mo stands on the city wall, looking down at the Delta Force unit assembled and ready behind him. He calmly waves his hand.

“Roll over them.”

The apocalypse has only one rule: whoever has the stronger troops becomes the god of the new world.

And I summoned the entire Delta Force.

Of course, having a romance with a female operative is pretty nice too.

“Xiaomai...”

“Hehehe.” Lin Mo grins and reaches for Mai Xiaowen's mask.