Uchiha Shin looked at the three zombies, burned black as charcoal, and frowned.
There were zombies in the Three Realms, but they were exceedingly rare. It was almost impossible for the dead to become zombies, and even if they did, they would soon be dealt with. They could never have developed for so long and grown this powerful.
Someone had to be raising them from the shadows, and that person's influence was formidable.
"Tell me. Who is the person behind you?" Uchiha Shin asked, staring at the three zombies.
The three zombies lay on the ground without speaking.
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you refuse to talk. You three must have dominated the world for many years. If I controlled you now, turned you into my puppets and lackeys, made you grovel and do things that humiliated you—think carefully. Would you be willing to live like that?"
Uchiha Shin looked at the three zombies and asked with a smile.
Upon hearing Uchiha Shin's words, all three zombies frowned slightly, fury appearing in their eyes.
They wanted to resist, but pain wracked their entire bodies, leaving them without the slightest spare strength to fight back.
"So answer my questions honestly. Otherwise, I'll make you three zombies wish you were dead!" Uchiha Shin's icy gaze pierced through their bodies like sharp blades.
The fat man said, "We don't know who gave us the orders. The other party's identity was very mysterious. We only saw a mass of qi."
"You came to assassinate me based on that alone? Weren't you afraid someone had sent you here just to be killed by me?" Uchiha Shin said.
Though these three zombies were fairly strong, they were still far inferior to him. Even with the black bowl and the formation,