New York Forbidden Zone

New York City, New York Forbidden Zone.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Low growls rose one after another from the densely packed horde of zombies.

Calling it a zombie horde was actually an understatement.

As far as the eye could see, the number of ordinary zombies alone had to be counted in the tens of thousands.

Elite zombies of all kinds were scattered among the ordinary zombies, visible everywhere.

There were even quite a few zombies with Boss templates among the horde!

It had to be known that a zombie's ability to gather others was determined by its rank and type.

To assemble zombies of such terrifying quantity and quality, one could only imagine the strength of the leader behind this Zombie Horde.

This was the New York Forbidden Zone, a place that struck fear into the Tentacle Race.

A place regarded as forbidden territory for the Tentacle Race by players from the Stoo Safe Zone and every safe zone within New York City.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a warning-filled growl, a giant Tentacle Race zombie over five meters tall shoved aside the many zombies blocking its way and slowly headed toward the depths of the Zombie Horde.

As it walked, the giant Tentacle Race zombie carefully cradled something between its two enormous palms.

Even though it guarded the item so tightly, all the surrounding zombies continued to stare fixedly at the center of its palms.

As though it were holding some peerless treasure.

If their thoughts and actions had not been restrained by some force, they would have rushed forward to fight over the treasure long ago.

After pushing onward continuously, the giant Tentacle Race zombie finally squeezed through the crowded Zombie Horde and successfully reached its depths.

Here, the number of zombies began to thin out.

However, the weakest ones in sight