The virus was terrifying, but it was not incurable. For a physician of Eric's level, handling one or a few cases was as easy as a piece of cake. However, the number of infected was increasing every day. Without proper rest, Eric's inner energy was naturally depleted.

"I see!" Ruth glanced at Eric and said, "It's like his body has been emptied?"

"That's about right," Winston said with a smile.

Just when Ruth wanted to say more, someone from the Combat Department approached. "Ma'am, Sir, through our unremitting efforts, we've analyzed some information about the virus!"

Ruth's eyes lit up. "Show us!"

Since the appearance of the virus, there had been little progress in its study. At least, from what the Combat Department had gathered from various sources, there had not been much advancement.

The person handed a stack of documents to Ruth and said, "After our preliminary analysis, 60% of this virus's genetic material is from the influenza virus."

The influenza virus was highly contag