"..." The Zombie Underlings were speechless. What good brothers? Big Head had been thinking about chicken all along.
Big Head reached up and touched his face, only to find traces of black blood on his fingertips.
He felt even more aggrieved.
"I said it before—I hate it most when people hit my head!"
"What do we do now?"
An elite underling asked.
Big Head pondered silently. If his thousand-strong Zombie Tide were still around, how could these guys have been so insolent? Unfortunately... they had all been slaughtered by the opposing Zombie King.
"I, Big Head, will remember this grudge! Come on, let's go back and tell the boss!"
Just like that, Big Head returned to their territory. When he reached the central area of the provincial capital, zombies stood everywhere around him, radiating an imposing ferocity.
Night Fiend stood ahead in the street, giving orders to his subordinates.
Big Head walked up miserably.
"Boss, I've been disfigured."
"Hmm?"
Night Fiend turned his eyes toward him and saw filthy blood running down his huge, round face, along with a very obvious stone imprint.
"You got hit in the face again?"
"Yeah. I ran into Jiangbei City's main force. There were four Zombie Kings, and they were all pretty strong. They even played dirty. Not only did they smash my face, they killed Second Dog too. Boss, you have to avenge me!"
Big Head said urgently.
Beside them stood a female Zombie King with little pink flowers growing from her head. She was Duo'er, one of the Four Generals.
"Jiangbei City has indeed gone too far lately. Their Zombie Kings have been prowling around the edges of our territory, always watching us like tigers. Especially that Zombie King with parasitic abilities—their fungal spores even drifted into my flower field. I