"What's going on?"
Saeko asked, looking at the chaos around her and the slow-moving undead shambling like zombies.
"What else? Of course it's Resident Evil. Haven't you ever watched the movies?"
Aslan replied, then prepared to test his abilities.
"Someone spread a virus, and many people have been infected?"
"More or less."
"And if I'm correct, this virus has probably already spread across the entire world."
"There's no one left. The virus was released into the air."
Aslan shrugged helplessly. Although he'd wanted to solve this easily, there was no other way.
If only he'd arrived a few days earlier—he could've gone to China, demonstrated his abilities, and warned them about the airborne virus.
How comfortable it would've been to easily earn savior achievements.
But now... the virus had already fully spread. The only way to save the world was to seize the antivirus serum and virus data from the mastermind behind it, then hand them over to China, which had restored order.
Yes, that would be enough to be considered saving the world.
After all, he didn't know how to research viruses, right? He wasn't Gray Wolf.
"What could be the motive of someone who would do such a thing?"
Seeing the entire world transformed into an apocalyptic scene, Saeko couldn't help but ask.
"Who knows? Maybe some biotech research company suddenly got arrogant, thinking humanity needed to be 'cleansed,' so they could become gods?"
Aslan shrugged casually.
"Something like that... couldn't possibly happen, could it?"
Saeko looked skeptical.
Aslan pulled out a decent-quality katana and handed it to Saeko, snapping her out of her shock.
"Now isn't the time to ponder their motives."
Aslan moved his body, snapped his fingers, and cleared all the undead within a hundred-meter radius.
Not because he didn't want to clear a larger area, but his spatial control could currently only achieve precise intervention within a hundred meters.
After all, he'd only gotten his Divinity a few hours ago, okay?
Seeing the undead's heads suddenly vanish, Aslan couldn't help but smile.
He felt like an unexpected master from a movie—so cool.
"Now, we should save people, right?"
Saeko wasn't naturally a passive woman. She took the sword Aslan gave her, licked the blade, and said emotionally,
"This is a good sword. But now, are we going to save the students here? Or...?"
Saeko knew well that Aslan had called himself a savior, and the apocalypse had truly occurred just as he said.
Not to mention, the ability he'd just demonstrated—was that superpower?
In that case, she'd accept Aslan as the savior.
She had no objection to following a savior.
"Is there anyone you care about in this school? If so, I can save them."
"Anyone I care about?"
Hearing Aslan's question, an image of a slightly clumsy, blonde-haired girl appeared in Saeko's mind.
Thinking of Marikawa Shizuka, recalling her careless and easily deceived personality,
Saeko couldn't stay calm.
As for someone she cared about? She didn't have many people she cared about in this school.
She didn't even have a close friend.
"Yes. She's in the infirmary. She's a very good doctor."
Saeko looked at Aslan with a hint of hope. If Aslan didn't save Shizuka, she'd go save Shizuka-sensei by herself.
And in an apocalyptic situation like this, medicine and doctors were extremely important.
Aslan should understand the value of a doctor and medical supplies. The infirmary's medicine stockpile wasn't small.
"Then let's go. Might as well clear the undead from the school on the way."
Aslan immediately asked Saeko to lead the way to the infirmary. Along the path, they cleared the undead.
Of course, Saeko was mainly doing the clearing, while Aslan was adapting to the power and precision granted by his Divinity.
After all, this world couldn't be compared to Little Garden. The strength of space in these two worlds was vastly different.
In Little Garden, space was solid, so he had to exert more effort to control it, but space wouldn't shatter just from using a little force.
But in this world, space was too fragile. If he used too much force, he could cause spatial tremors,
Resulting in massive damage.
Though he wasn't a hero of justice, Aslan wasn't so indifferent as to kill innocent people.
However, adapting to operations in this fragile space was also a form of training for him.
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Soon, the two arrived at the infirmary and saw the door slightly ajar.
Inside, Shizuka, carefree as ever, was still playing on her phone.
"Marikawa-sensei, quickly come out with us!"
"The school's in trouble—we'll get you out!"
"Huh?"
Seeing Shizuka completely unaware, Aslan immediately pulled her from her chair and brought her near the window, letting her see clearly.
"What's going on? Why is everyone like this?"
Witnessing the horrifying scene of undead chasing students across the school, Shizuka panicked. She stepped back several paces and stared at Aslan and Saeko in fear.
"The Resident Evil crisis has spread. We came specifically to save you. Don't ask too many questions—just come with us."
"You came to save me?"
Shizuka looked at Aslan, shifting from panic to shock, then finally to joy.
"Yes, we came to save you."
(Since you're also one of my wives, and Saeko cares about you so much.)
"But... I don't even know your name yet?"
Hearing Shizuka's question, even Saeko couldn't help but look toward Aslan.
In fact, not just Shizuka—Saeko didn't know Aslan's name either.
"Aslan. You can call me Aslan."
"Aslan? Then I'll call you Aslan-chan."
Though Aslan wanted to object, seeing how oblivious Shizuka was, he gave up.
He knew well that someone with such a careless personality wouldn't listen to corrections.
He could only accept the nickname.
"By the way, Shizuka, lend me your phone."
Shizuka obediently handed over her phone right away.
This was the advantage of a carefree older sister type. Though they could be stubborn about certain things, they were extremely obedient about others.