But These Were Zombies
All the middle and senior leaders of the Wan Wu Base arrived at the base gate, ready to welcome the people sent by the leader they were to serve.
Han Po and the others hesitated, as if they wanted to say something but then stopped themselves.
How could they subtly and tactfully inform them that a group of zombies was coming?
Are you sure you won't get beaten up and thrown out?
Han Po couldn't stand any longer. He went to Wan Wu's side and said, "Wan Wu's leader..."
Wan Wu waved his hand. "From now on, I am no longer the leader. Just call me by my name."
"Okay, so you now know that the leader we're serving is an Evolver, right?"
"Right."
A hint of joy appeared on Wan Wu's face. In this apocalyptic world, the stronger the leader, the greater their chances of survival.
"Well, the abilities our leader has evolved might be beyond our expectations."
"Hehe, I understand. After all, they're Evolver, so they must be incredibly strong, right? Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who harbors resentment towards the strong. In fact, I have great admiration for the strong."
Wan Wu waved his hand, speaking casually.
Han Po: "What if our leader's ability is to summon zombies?"
"Hehehe..." Wan Wu thought Han Po was joking with him, so he laughed too, "Then wouldn't this ability be incredibly powerful? After all, in this world, zombies are everywhere, and there are far more of them than survivors."
Wan Wu saw Han Po's expression.
That expression didn't look like he was joking.
Then the smile on Wan Wu's face faded until it disappeared completely, "No way? You're really not kidding me?"
Han Po nodded. "The zombies summoned by the leader will arrive soon, then you'll see."
This matter couldn't be hidden any longer, especially since Wang Bujian never seemed to want to conceal it from the beginning; the contracted zombies were all done in front of them.
Are you kidding me?
Summoning zombies?
That means that the leader of the One Evolver, like a necromancer, can control the actions of those zombies.
This ability is terrifying. The only question is whether there's a limit to the number of zombies the opponent can control. If not, then without a doubt, the opponent is the strongest boss in the apocalypse.
If the other side wants, they can unleash a Zombie Tide and a cataclysmic Disaster at any time!
No survivor base could withstand such an existence.
If the other party has a hostile personality, it will be a devastating blow to the survivors who have barely managed to stay alive.
Now, Wan Wu can do is pray that the other party's personality isn't so bad.
After a while...
A group of people appeared in front of the base.
Their clothing was relatively intact, and although they seemed a bit stiff in their movements, their walking posture was quite normal, unlike those zombies that wandered aimlessly.
The middle and senior management of the Wan Wu Base immediately waved to welcome this group of "people".
They didn't seem to recognize these "people" as the zombies that terrified them.
Wan Wu stood there frozen, watching the group of "people" approach. His hand rested on the weapon at his waist, and he could barely control his hand as he tried to strike.
These are a bunch of zombies!
Zombies capable of tearing them apart, devouring them, and assimilating them alive!
Hundreds of zombies, if not prepared in advance, would be enough to catch them off guard.
With a bit of bad luck, it's not impossible that their base could be completely destroyed.