Its ssages were sporadic and ambiguous, creating a ludicrous feeling when they appeared in the minds of Xu Haishui and his group, yet at the sa ti, they couldn’t help feeling irritable inside.
"Watch?" Xu Haishui murmured the word, looking up at the sky, then down at the ground, and glanced around at the surrounding scenery before looking at the other party, seemingly waiting for a response.
This Sonic Zombie seed to understand Xu Haishui’s confusion, raising an arm, which was not like a normal human hand. The Sonic Zombie’s arm was unusually long, grotesquely swollen from the forearm down, with green veins crawling all over it like earthworms.
It lifted its arm to its face, several strands of flesh quivered like seaweed drifting in the ocean, eventually settling on its two eyes. Quickly after, those fleshy strands pointed towards Xu Haishui.
By this ti, Xu Haishui also understood; he knew what this creature was trying to express.
It was just visual sharing. Behind those pale, lifeless eyes of the Sonic Zombie, there might be a terrifying entity quietly watching this live broadcast.
The atmosphere around them grew tense, the presence of a Zombie King was not sothing to take lightly.
Xu Haishui gazed into the eyes of the Sonic Zombie as if peering through those eyes to confront the Zombie King behind them, when suddenly, he sketched a sinister smile on his lips.
"Hehe, when I first saw you, I wanted you to live, to beco more valuable, but now, sorry, you no longer have that chance!"
"This is the Chinese Continent, not your Zombie King’s turf!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Xu Haishui’s shoulder suddenly exploded, and a multitude of tentacles burst forth, instantly wrapping around the Sonic Zombie before them. Before it could struggle, Ha Zhen made his move, his arm morphing into a long spike, piercing through Xu Haishui’s tentacles, aiming straight for its vitals!
Pfft!
A gush of pus and blood flowed from the split tentacles of Xu Haishui, and in the next second, they were torn apart by imnse force! The Sonic Zombie roared as it wriggled out from the gaping hole it had made, and with a violent shake of its head, the spike ford from Ha Zhen’s arm snapped off!
In a critical mont, it had sohow shifted its Evolution Crystal to another part of its body!
Roar!
Gert also roared, and the others struck imdiately, determined to take down this creature!
However, against the combined might of twelve Level 8 beings, it stood no chance and was repeatedly blown away by their assaults!
In the end, under the ferocious pounce of Ha Zhen, who had transford into a slender-limbed, fang-protruding, silver-colored horror, it was pinned to the ground!
With a terrifying snap of its jaws, a large piece of mutated flesh was torn off!
Cackling!
Grunting!
The incessant howls of the zombies echoed, as the battle unleashed astonishing destructive power. The already dilapidated building, along with a cluster of green evolutionary plants, collapsed under the onslaught!
Amid the splatter of flesh and blood, the precision attacks of the others struck the demonic sound zombie, severing its limbs and diminishing its capacity for movent bit by bit.
In the end, amidst a sky filled with dust, as Gert’s bone spurs rained down in abundance, the demonic sound zombie was chopped into several pieces. Amidst this heap of flesh, a spectacularly purple gem could be seen.
This was an Evolution Crystal from a Level 8 zombie, such a color was rare to see, not just at Cloud Gorge Base, but even in the Royal Court, where zombies road freely. Unless it was one of the violently uncontrollable Level 8 zombies, other zombies would keep their Evolution Crystals within them if they behaved.
"I actually really hate killing my own kind," soone remarked.
"It’s quite a hassle, isn’t it?" another replied.
"Every ti we have to chop them up like this."
"Let the boss know. If what this guy said is true, we may already be on the Zombie King’s radar."
...
Elsewhere, Tang Ye coldly smirked as he watched the helicopter circle above him once before rapidly returning the way it had co; However, in the next second, his smile froze.
"Demonic sound zombie? Lan Ou, the Nightmare Zombie King? Has that Zombie King turned his attention over here?"
After thinking for a mont, Tang Ye arrived at this conclusion. It seed to be the only possibility—under endless demands, even the most abundant resources would one day be exhausted. The present Lan Ou hardly had any living creatures left. If this situation persisted for too long, the low-level zombies would no longer be able to withstand it.
But Tang Ye was Level 9, with an extre demand for the energy to keep himself active. If it ca down to eating, he firmly believed he could consu an entire mountain each day!
However, he was not literally going to eat a mountain. But to satisfy his hunger with at or common human als, sorry, that would never be enough.
Thus, normally, he would fill his stomach with a large number of Evolution Crystals to sustain the trendous expenditure of energy his body required.
However, the Royal Court wasn’t just ho to Tang Ye. Apart from him, a Level 9, there were a total of 132 Level 8 zombies to feed, as well as 80 Level 8 New Humans with their insatiable appetites. Among them were figures like Ha Zhen, a completely manageable Level 8 zombie, amounting to 114 in total.
Altogether, this ant there were 243 Level 8 zombies in the Royal Court!
From the beginning of the apocalypse until now, no one knew the inner survival rules of zombies better than Tang Ye. If he claid to be second, no one would dare claim to be first. Zombies devouring the living was an innate desire. When they were unable to satisfy their own cravings, so high-level zombies would start to consu low-level zombies to replenish themselves.
And yet, those low-level zombies could not resist being consud by their superiors. So, to ensure the normal operation of the Royal Court—an enormous nest that could be considered the world of the undead but also akin to a rearing ground for pests—
The nest produced a vast number of zombies, many of whom were devoured for their Evolution Crystals. Besides so of his own kind whom he favored or those with a gentle temperant that had escaped the nest to enter the Royal Court, the life of zombies within the nest was as if they were continuously in darkness, constantly battling their kin. They would either be killed by their enemies or kill them in turn, consuming their Evolution Crystals to beco stronger, until they reached Level 8!
Upon reaching Level 8 in the world of the nest, such entities beca the dominant forces, forming their own factions. They lived brutal lives, their daily task being to hunt enough of their own kind to maintain their vitality. Tang Ye never concerned himself with their fate. Should any Level 8 zombies die or lose their vitality in the nest, their Evolution Crystals would naturally appear beside Tang Ye, used as supplents to sustain himself.
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