Continuous Mutations
The "Fox Den" command center on the edge of the Tar Desert fell deathly silent at the "Witchcraft" Saint's words.
His remark jolted everyone awake, and only then did they realize how important the issue was.
That's right!
The ones who had mutated were all Saint Candidates. By contrast, not a single one of the low-status Dalits had changed. Every one of them had become an Ordinary Zombie, posing little threat.
Those qualified to become Saints all possessed Special Abilities ordinary people lacked, or excelled in a particular field. Among them were even several exceedingly rare Superpower Users.
Among the Saints of the Saint's Association throughout history, those with superpowers had almost always made up the majority. Ordinary people didn't even qualify to stand as equals with the Saints. If they wielded supernatural authority, how could they be ordinary people?
"Frost" Saint Tractor shouted, "Get the surviving candidates out of there, and call off the trial! Otherwise, they'll just be feeding the monsters, and there'll be more and more Mutated Zombies like these."
If they only had to deal with slow-moving Ordinary Zombies, they could take their time and proceed methodically. Sooner or later, they would wipe them all out, and then both the Saint's Association and humanity as a whole could make it through this crisis unscathed.
But now two more highly aggressive types of Mutated Zombies had appeared, making the Ghoul Curse's situation suddenly unpredictable.
No one could guarantee that more Mutated Zombies, with even stranger abilities, wouldn't appear next.
This battle was getting harder.
"Arsenal" Saint Bal said eagerly, "I can take out the long-nosed one. With some help, that giant hedgehog won't be a problem either."
To him, life's meaning lay in battle, and he loved this kind of challenging fight.
As a soldier,