Virus Gumball Novels & Stories

You are welcome. Well I only learn certain things that interest me or certain things that can come in handy when I feel like disrupting society. Because who in their right mind would not want to be an evil genius. So I was going to put my intelligence to use. I logged onto the computer and created a virus. This was a special type of virus that could not be deleted without a password. As soon as the virus was created, all computers shut off and the speaker started to blast ‘Who rule the world by Beyoncé and Hov Lane by Nicki Minaj’. It repeated those two songs.

The next morning, the internet erupted. Samantha had somehow bribed my cleaning lady. A secretly filmed video of my home went viral. The footage was shaky, but it was unmistakable—my wardrobe, my clothes racks, all crammed with garments, every single one flaunting a massive price tag. It looked like a giant clothing warehouse. The trending hashtag #CarlaDavidsonTagQueen exploded. Views passed into the hundreds of millions. Samantha's voiceover dripped with mockery.

She fiddled with her glasses once more, leaning backwards and looking at the ceiling. "Viruses are really hard to treat." Adam hummed, clearly deep in thought. "Usually, it would go away by itself but if not, a vaccine is going to take years to make if it's as bad as they say." Another silence pushed it's way into the room and deafened them brutally. Brie grit her teeth together, feeling her eyes burn behind her glasses. "Time for bed!" Adam suddenly spoke, making both Melissa and Brie jump in unison. Brie sighed and nodded.

Marcus' liver, stomach, and spleen were all infected by the virus, and it was extremely serious, as his body was almost filled with the terrifying virus, all in a free-floating and mutating state. After injecting the antidote, red bubbles appeared on the screen and kept hitting those black areas. Jessica and the others had just watched a demonstration with mice, and approximately ten minutes later, the black areas would slowly fade and gradually disappear. It meant that the virus was being eliminated, disappearing. Half an hour had passed, with no changes in Mr. Marcus' body except for the red bubbles continuously hitting the black areas. It felt like a battle between justice and evil, where

they all gasped. [Channel Permissions Reset to System Default.] [Updating Game Information.] I sat up straight. It was finally time. [System Announcement Updating...] [Update Complete.] A new announcement appeared on everyone's screen. [Reckoning Game - Phase 1 Rules] [VIRUS TYPE: NOISE-ACTIVATED VIRUS] [ACTIVATION CONDITION: SUSTAINED EXPOSURE TO 60+ DECIBELS] [TRANSMISSION METHOD: AIRBORNE. NO DIRECT CONTACT REQUIRED.]

The virus whispered through the vents—a faint, acrid mist that made my skin crawl, nanos already burrowing into lungs, rewriting DNA one cell at a time. Chen’s smile was a blade, her eyes gleaming with triumph as the override progress bar hit 99%. “The hub’s core is rerouting. All data—trillions, agents, poisons—flows to my servers now. The virus? Mine to command. I’ll mutate it further: target world leaders, spark controlled outbreaks, sell antidotes to the highest bidder. Empires fall, new ones rise under Volkov-American rule.”

"Damn! Little girl, even if you like playing around, don't do it here! This is disgusting!" Linda looked at Sean like he was an idiot. Sean furrowed his brows. "What's that smell?" Linda lifted the dead rat toward him. Sean recoiled instantly, pinching his nose. "Get that thing away from me!" Linda clicked her tongue. "It's the SN virus. You seriously don't smell it?" "SN virus?" Sean immediately understood. He had some knowledge of these things, so when Linda mentioned the virus, his expression darkened, and he turned to Charles. "Where did this come from?"

She was Carl Conway’s daughter while Harriet was Hershel’s niece. They were natural enemies. Thinking of her father’s plan, Mindy decided that maybe it was time for her to offer a little help. Back in her dormitory, Mindy rummaged through her suitcases and found a small bottle filled with bright red serum. Resembling lip tint to an unsuspecting observer, it actually contained a newly developed virus, a sinister creation from Kurtazagg’s illegal underground army. The virus could age a person dozens of years instantly, with no known antidote.