My Reality Became a Zombie Game World, but Only I Can Use the Game System - Chapter 21: Interlude – A Certain Researcher's Memo
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Chapter 21: Interlude – A Certain Researcher’s Memo
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
Dr. Miyahara’s proposed and even made practical the Information Transmutation Theory. To explain it in simple terms for laypeople, there are three main features:
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- You can install information into living beings.
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- You can [data missing] from information.
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- … This one is a bit complicated to explain, so let’s leave it at that. Anyway, the research I’m focusing on applies to the first and third points.
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
I knew the Tri-Color Congloremates (just for clarification, that’s Sekinou, Kokuso, and Hakokku) has been pouring a lot of funds into the Information Transmutation Theory, but what do they want to do with all that money? It seems like they want to create immortal private military units.
Heh, I wonder if they’re just idiots. But, hey, this kind of demand for war ends up dropping money into our pockets.
I just want to research without worrying about money. I could really use a big patron…
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
It looks like I’ve entered into a contract with the Hakkoku faction. They have a good eye for this.
It seems that the Sekinou faction has already deployed their private military units, enhanced by installing information into the human body. Those units, called the Scarlet Phantom, are apparently showing results on the battlefield, but honestly, in my opinion, they’re terrible. With that approach, they’ll never reach immortality, even if they wait a hundred years.
Everyone’s such a fool. If you want to make humans immortal, you just need to install the information of already existing immortal beings into the human body.
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
I secured the schematic blueprint of the immortal lifeform’s information—Architect Code. Yes! Major victory for me.
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
I successfully installed the immortal lifeform’s information. It’s astonishingly perfect.
I thought that the human body’s immune system would reject the information, but this… it’s just unbelievable. Maybe… maybe God is blessing me.
Once the mass production system is set up, the Hakkoku will truly have their immortal soldiers.
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
Immortal units have been deployed worldwide! Time to celebrate tonight!
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
Uh-oh, I think I might have screwed up.
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
Sorry, looks like humanity is about to be wiped out (lol).
Let me offer a little excuse: no one could have predicted this.
Zombies—I’ll just call them zombies for simplicity—spread information through their bites, [blood-stained and unreadable]. Wait, why though?
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
Such a waste. If I had more time, I could have researched the information contamination of [missing data].
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
My anti-anxiety meds have run out. I’m surrounded by zombies.
I’m not the one at fault.
I’m not at fault, right?!
I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault, I’m not at fault…
20XX Year, XX Month, XX Day
I want to die.