Having considered the question Han Shan had raised earlier, Lin Zhiluo already understood what he meant by that slim chance of survival.
Yet after pondering for a moment, Lin Zhiluo still frowned and spoke.
"You mean having the Drifting Zombies fight the zombies."
"That way, the Light Universe will have a slim chance of survival?"
Han Shan began operating the metal door incessantly.
After hearing Lin Zhiluo's words, he nodded decisively.
"Correct. There is a certain gap between the Drifting Zombie group and the zombie group, while the gap between the Light Universe and the zombie group is even greater."
"But when the strength of the Drifting Zombie group and the Light Universe is combined, wouldn't there be a possibility of surpassing the zombie group?"
Han Shan's analysis sounded quite reasonable.
However, Lin Zhiluo shook his head in disagreement.
Instigating a conflict between two powerful factions, then taking advantage of their weakness for himself.
He had performed similar maneuvers before.
Back on Bozu Planet, he had provoked the conflict between the Ocean Behemoths and Zombie Giants.
This caused an all-out clash between them and greatly weakened the strength of both races.
The problem was that the Ocean Behemoths and Zombie Giants were each complete races, and there had already been enormous conflict between them.
Drifting Zombies, on the other hand, were beings with little intelligence. At most, they could develop instinctive reactions such as tracking a scent or traveling. There was simply no way to unite them into a collective!
They could not even band together.
How could they possibly be made to fight the zombies according to the Light Universe's wishes?
This was also why, although Lin Zhiluo had thought of the Drifting Zombie group, he had not placed his hopes on them.
Just as Lin Zhiluo questioned Han