Finding his balance, he quickly tried to grab , using his montum to swing back and forth and from side to side like a bucking bull.
Every ti his hands would approach , I would bat them away with the knives, causing him to start screaming out in frustration.
I sent two tiny sparks of my purple flas into his ears, letting them burrow into his brain as deep as possible. I don't know if I wanted another Beta like the water one. I had a feeling that with our connection, I would be able to feel what he felt.
My goal for this 'king' was literally cannon fodder. I wanted to send him out with all of the troops to raze the land of humans, and if he got killed, well, I would try to find a secondary 'king' to take his place. But, seeing as I was expecting him to die, I didn't want any sort of link to him.
No, my plan was to implant my flas into him so that if he had a thought that might be contradictory to what I wanted, I could apply a bust of pain, hopefully bring him to heel.
And if that didn't work, I would link with him but use him as a general in the rear lines instead of in the front. Either way, I needed my flas inside of him, might as well have fun putting them in.
Now that I had one fla in his throat and one in each ear, I now wanted to put one in where his heart was.
The next ti he flung his body to the right, I loosened my grip on his head and went with it. The montum allowed to slide down to his chest, my legs and ankles still locked tight around his neck.
He looked down at and sneered. Bringing his hands forward, he gripped my shoulders and pulled away from his neck. My legs couldn't keep their grip around their neck, and I was peeled off of the monster zombie.
Literally dangling in front of his chest, I quickly stabbed forward, cutting his chest and implanting a fourth spark of purple fla. He roared his outrage and flung as far away from him as he could.
Flailing in the air, I rembered what Violence had ntioned about this being my last life, and I cringed a bit. Luckily for , though, I had four big, strong n around , and one of them plucked out of the air without a second thought.
Looking up, I saw myself in Chen Zi Han's arms. "Thanks!" I said with a chuckle as I gave him a quick kiss. He put back on the ground with a grunt, and I sprinted back to the zombie in front of , who was currently kneeling on a single knee.
"Is this you submitting?" I asked, cocking my head to the side to look at him. He let out a low growl and tried to co to his feet, but the flas inside of his body were making it impossible for him to do that. I turned down the fla a bit and let him stand up.
"If you submit, I will let you have all the humans you could possibly want," I said with a smile on my face as I went to stand back in front of my opponent.
"Humans? Dumb at?" he asked, tilting his head to the side and studying .
"Dumb at?" I replied with a question of my own. I had never heard of that expression before from any of the zombies.
"Dumb at," he said, nodding his head toward my n. I couldn't hold back my laughter.
"Not them, but yes, all the dumb at you can eat," I said reassuringly. I an, if the humans were dumb enough to get eaten, then they deserved their fate.
"Submit," growled the king.
"Funny, I don't see you submitting," I shot back. After all, submission required more than a simple word.
The giant of a zombie dropped to both knees; his head hung low. The ground shook a second ti as all the zombies behind him followed his example and fell to their knees. He looked up at for a second before exposing his neck to . Once again, all the zombies behind him followed suit.
I walked up to him until I was milliters from him and placed my hand on his exposed neck. Calling on my pink fla, I branded him in a living fla. Every ti his skin tried to re-heal itself, my fla would then reburn my handprint into it.
"You are mine," I said, looking at the monster of a zombie. Even kneeling, his head was at my level. But size didn't matter; dominance did.
"I yours," he agreed, his voice letting out a hissing sound as he ford the words. I could feel a link forming between us, but not like the one I had with Beta. Beta turned a dark purple once the link was established. The 'king' maintained his blue coloring, but my pink fla still linked us in a small way.
"Head north. Gather all the zombies you can and keep going north. Kill the humans and destroy their safe zones. Let them know that there is no safe place left in this world. Show them who is king," I said with a smirk.
I once read a quote that had stayed with throughout all of my lives. It went, "So people need a hard lesson to learn, others are the hard lesson." I would be the lesson to teach humans where they stood in the hierarchy. I would bring them to the very precipice of their cultivation and watch them either succeed or fail terribly.
But there won't be any handouts, no free passes. The humans would live or die based on their own convictions and hard work. They won't have ti to think up new ways of fucking over the world; they will be too busy living in it.
Oh, this was going to be great fun.
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