Jiang Zhen Demands an Art!

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Jiang Zhen shook his head and said:

"No. If you come, things could easily go wrong. When that happens, that coward Fate will be even less likely to show himself.

"In any case, it will be enough for you to provide me with those things.

"Just tell me, do you have them or not?"

Zhang Chulan said, "No, Brother Jiang, you're the Zombie King—and a Zombie King who has reached the Eternal Daluo Realm.

"A tiny bit of your blood would be enough to turn them into powerful zombies.

"You only need to make a regiment of zombies, and wouldn't you be able to sweep through the entire world?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen said helplessly:

"No, Chu Lan, are you an idiot? What do you think I came here for?

"If I directly made so many zombies, wouldn't this world immediately explode?

"What the hell would I still be hiding for? I would've been discovered long ago.

"In any case, think about whether you have any suitable martial arts over there.

"Preferably something that can show results within half a year."

At this, Zhang Chulan rubbed his head and said:

"This kind of martial art isn't easy to find. Besides, generally speaking, Arts like that aren't very powerful!"

Jiang Zhen chuckled. "They don't need to be too powerful. I only need a group of people stronger than special forces soldiers.

"Generally speaking, around the level of third-rate Jianghu experts.

"In this world, especially in battles involving ordinary people, they would already be extremely formidable.

"You could call them little supermen, and people like that are the most suitable.

"If we really created a group of experts immune to blades and bullets, what do you think would happen after those Little Devils were driven out?"

"When personal