Dragon Tooth spoke with particular calmness, yet to everyone present, the words exploded like thunder. Their hearts shook so violently that their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Wolf Fang Base?
Zombies besieging the city?
An army of abominations?
The three keywords were like boulders crashing into the water, sending up enormous waves. This was no longer mere surprise—it was shock!
How was that possible?
What gave Wolf Fang Base the right to make the abominations attack it so seriously?
The man who had declared that he would chop off his own head if Wolf Fang Base was ever surrounded by zombies instantly turned livid. His confident words had barely left his mouth a few minutes ago before he was thoroughly slapped in the face!
"You?" A Nandu Base executive asked in disbelief. Dragon Tooth's special status and overwhelming presence made him unconsciously use an honorific. "You just said Wolf Fang Base was under siege by abominations and a zombie horde? A horde of five hundred thousand zombies?"
Dragon Tooth glanced at him and replied in the same calm manner, without the slightest courtesy, with only one word: "Yes."
That single "yes" shocked everyone beyond measure, and an uproar instantly broke out.
"Five hundred thousand zombies? How is that possible?! Nandu Base is such a large base, yet we only faced a total of five hundred thousand zombies. How long has Wolf Fang Base even existed? It probably does not even qualify as a medium-sized base! And it has no support from any Mysterious Family!"
"Could there be some mistake? Shouldn't the number be fifty thousand? It must be fifty thousand! Fifty thousand would be enough to wipe out Wolf Fang Base!"
"How could a mere Wolf Fang Base possibly deserve this?"
"And what does an army of abominations mean? What kind of