The Creator gazed at the zombie bodies that had been sliced in half.
Friendly?
If this is what friendly communication looks like, then such a result was expected.
Lin Fan noticed the Creator’s small glance and said helplessly, "You’re an intelligent zombie. What just happened is your doing. If they could communicate with amicably, I don’t think I would have eliminated them."
The Creator never imagined that among humans, there would be soone like this, who rcilessly slaughtered countless zombies and then pushed all the responsibility onto it.
Is this sothing a human would say?
"Vile human, do you think I’m a fool?" The Creator tightly gripped the Bone Spear in its hand, its sinister gaze locked onto Lin Fan, "You want to betray more creators? You’re dreaming. You pathetic humans will one day be completely annihilated by us, and there will be no humans left."
"Go to hell."
With that said, it raised the Bone Spear and charged towards Lin Fan once more.
It did not want to die, but this situation was beyond its control. When facing an unavoidable outco, charging forward without hesitation was the best option.
As a Creator, it would never abandon its dignity as a Creator.
It would defend it with its life if necessary.
"Another wrong choice." Lin Fan shook his head, unpanicked by the incoming Bone Spear. He had gradually discerned the creator’s situation, its physical skills were strong, lacking the flashy techniques of other creators, but solid strength beyond comparison.
Crack!
The Creator was shocked. The Bone Spear in its hand seed to be under so kind of suppression, cracking, shattering inch by inch, and scattering into pieces on the ground.
Looking up, it saw the human in front slowly raised his arm, the fingers closed together like a sharp blade.
Slash!
His hand descended smoothly.
Psh!
The Creator watched its severed arms in disbelief, then its body staggered and its stout legs were cut as well, and without support, it crashed to the ground.
Lin Fan stood over the Creator, looking down at it, "You are quite good, but there is still a significant gap between us. My question remains as before, would you be willing to help, like introducing to those creators? I think I would greatly appreciate it."
The Creator looked at the always smiling human, seeming friendly.
But such a smile represented cruelty in its eyes.
The Creator, lying in a pool of blood, looked at the sky, ignoring Lin Fan.
"Hehe..."
Perhaps having thought of sothing amusing, the Creator couldn’t help but let out a sinister laugh.
Its body gradually began to swell despite its severed limbs, the sudden change causing Lin Fan to reveal a surprised expression.
There seed to be sothing stirring within the Creator’s body. With a pop, the bulge in its chest exploded, and a great amount of thick blood and unknown tissues gushed outward.
"Are you letting loose, starting a mutation?"
Lin Fan murmured, the Creator among zombies was already a high-level zombie, its evolution was near-perfect compared to other zombies. However, mutation is also a form of evolution, albeit in an unimaginable direction.
"Damn human, you will pay for this." The Creator roared, before issuing a strange, sinister laugh.
With those words.
It no longer looked as it did before, its body covered by the thick blood and flesh surging from within, along with various deford organs embedded together without any pattern.
In the blink of an eye.
The once intact Creator was now unrecognizable, completely turned into a flesh monstrosity of the apocalypse.
"Such a pity, abandoning its perfect evolutionary form to pursue such a direction, what’s the point...?" Lin Fan felt a sense of regret for the Creator, but the path was chosen by itself, no matter what, it must go forward.
"I respect your choice. You’re a zombie; I’m a human. You once belonged to the sa race as I, but now you have your race, so... goodbye, the future will surely be beautiful."
He swung down the Frostmourne forcefully. For the Creator, which had taken on this form, it no longer mattered where the crystal was.
Psh!
The Creator that kept expanding suffered a destructive blow, the flesh cracked inch by inch, and the blade of Frostmourne touched the crystal of the Creator, instantly breaking it, absorbing its energy.
"It’s over."
Lin Fan lightly swung Frostmourne, and suddenly, he looked at the magical artifact in his hand, its surface shimring with brilliant light, more dazzling than before.
There seed to be a sense of understanding.
Clang!
He thrust Frostmourne into the ground, and instantly, a wave of energy spread outward from Frostmourne.
"This..."
Lin Fan widened his eyes, looking down, and in the blink of an eye, the ground grew a thick layer of ice, spreading outward with a tendency to freeze everything for miles.
"Stop..."
Lin Fan had a feeling that he could control Frostmourne in his hand, moving with his thoughts. Looking ahead, the surrounding zombie bodies were already encased in ice, glistening in the sunlight.
"Shatter."
Lin Fan whispered, and with a crack, the iced bodies instantly shattered, turning into countless snowflakes drifting away. Seeing this, a slight smile of joy appeared on his face.
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