After Tang Ye used his Zombie King will to control all the zombies, both Zombie King Ryle and Abyssal Zombie King sensed sothing, feeling puzzled.
When Tang Ye transford into a black tornado, all zombies except for the Level 9 ones stopped what they were originally doing, giving the soldiers a mont to finally breathe.
"Is that... Li Henian?"
"Seems like it’s still him!"
"What is he doing?"
"Not sure."
"..."
The zombie tide retreated far away, allowing tense nerves to relax, causing many people to lie down awkwardly on the ground, not wanting to worry about any Zombie King, just wanting to enjoy this rare mont.
After lasting for too long, everyone felt they had reached their limit, so the officers didn’t bother with this temporary lethargy.
"What is Li Henian trying to do, is he going crazy?"
"You want to say?"
"I didn’t ask you, but you can speak if you have thoughts."
"Could it be... he wants to evolve?"
"... He’s already a Zombie King."
"Who says being at Level 9 ans you can’t evolve?"
"..."
"Is Qi Bin here?"
"I’m here!"
"Find the communicator, notify other units, and support Li Henian together!"
...
"Interesting, I didn’t expect our kind would wish for fantasies to co true, ridiculous." Watching the spectacle created by Tang Ye in the distance, Ryle watched with interest, unconcerned about controlling his followers.
The Abyssal Zombie King beside him was motionless, becoming sowhat strange since being pulled back by Ryle when it wanted to continue feeding, but Ryle was not paying attention to it at the mont.
Soon, Chen Chaoyang also arrived nearby, focusing intently, and Ryle turned his head, "Handled it."
"No."
"Why?"
"Seeing it with your own eyes makes people more desperate." Hatred answered indifferently, but the cruelty in the tone almost penetrated into one’s soul! Hearing this, Ryle chuckled, turning to look far away, where he saw a girl staring blankly in the direction of Tang Ye, and after a long while, he replied: "Indeed."
The massive tornado spun faster and faster, as if a gigantic hole was punched at the bottom of the deep sea! Frenziedly sucking the seawater in!
The suction grew stronger, the ocean made entirely of zombies beca more tempestuous, zombies nearby could not control themselves, soaring into the sky, swept into the eye of the storm!
The colossal Northern Zombie King, majestic like an ancient god, regained so sanity after resting, and attempted to consu so low-level zombies to replenish its vitality, but with its activity nearly exhausted, how could it compete with Tang Ye?
Amidst the terrifying zombie tide, regardless of whether the zombies were under its Zombie King will or not, even if they wanted to stay away, they couldn’t resist, instantly getting shredded by the storm along with their kind, losing all nutrients!
Buzz~
A sound like a great bell echoed across the battlefield, the Northern Zombie King was furious, it wanted to charge at Tang Ye, to continue killing in a life-or-death battle, but its last bit of sanity held it back!
At this mont, Tang Ye’s activity was already overflowing, rushing up now, though unable to kill it for a ti, if other kind stood by, its fate would be self-evident!
It was not stupid, its intelligence already surpassed normal humans, despite never interacting with human society, it understood the logic of having one more person aning one less piece of the pie, those kind might just wish for it to die!
Waving its broken tentacles, dragging its massive body away from the tornado, inside the storm’s eye, like a never-satisfied giant beast, no matter how many zombies are whirled in, it showed not a hint of pause.
Zombie King Ryle watched silently, the more he watched, the more amused he felt, that guy was becoming increasingly foolish, did he truly believe a miracle would happen?
Once the zombie tide was eliminated, victory would undoubtedly tilt towards them.
Or perhaps, was he committing suicide?
Thinking of this, Ryle’s smile could no longer be suppressed, nearly bursting into laughter.
"What a joke." As a gentleman, the Zombie King tily quelled his emotions, with his sigh, Hatred beside him glanced at him, shook its head,
"Brothers, might as well die fighting! Why not use our lives to gamble for a sliver of hope?"
"Better die than live like pigs, dogs, cattle, or sheep!"
"Swear not to linger in the new era!"
Suddenly, shouts arose from afar, instantly drawing the attention of Ryle and the others, turning to see countless soldiers forming a human tide, charging towards Tang Ye!
Just as they shouted, better to die fighting, to the Zombie King, they were also decent "seeds," Ryle did not wish to slaughter them all, slow and steady wins the race.
But unfortunately, this was not his decision alone, the Hatred beside him was too bloodthirsty, he needed to find a way to dispose of it...
Of course, this was rely a thought, outwardly he showed nothing.
Ryle moved his body, those valiant soldiers faced death heroically, wanting to gamble their lives for a nearly non-existent possibility, far more foolish than that kind nad "Li Henian".
His gaze lightly swept past Hatred, he discovered, this guy seed to be stunned watching those soldiers?
Oh? Could he be moved?
Ryle thought this, but who would have thought in the next second Hatred’s face showed ridicule.
"I thought I was among the few lunatics in this world."
"And then you realized everyone but you is a lunatic?"
"Pretty much."
"Hehehe..." Ryle chuckled, his eyes drifting to a majestic figure far distanced from him, the Northern Zombie King.
"Looks like our Mr. Octopus is not doing well..." As soon as this was said, Hatred seed to understand the hidden aning in Ryle’s words, looking odd.
Without embarrassnt the other responded, "Don’t look at like that, the matter isn’t settled yet, we must retain so vigor to properly handle the local snake, wouldn’t you agree?"
Hatred nodded, not caring about the mutual slayings among Zombie Kings, on the contrary, he was quite pleased to see such scenes, preferably leaving only one...
Hatred sneered at everything, this "everything" certainly referred to more than just humans, but also zombies!
"Let’s move, Fat Snake!" Calling to the Abyssal Zombie King, Ryle and Hatred imdiately stepped forward, intending to approach the Northern Zombie King, with three Level 9 beings attacking together, the nearly depleted Northern Zombie King had but one fate!
That was death!
But just as the person and zombie took their first step, both noticed the Abyssal Zombie King acting peculiar, since when did it beco so silent?
Ryle turned, casting a puzzled glance at the Abyssal Zombie King like a fat dragon, this guy, 20 minutes ago it was in what position, now it’s still in what position!
Sothing’s wrong!
Licking its lips with its tongue, Zombie King Ryle directed a ntal probe at it, and the next mont, the guy opened its mouth, suddenly vomiting a large amount of unknown black substance!
Ugh~
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