A powerful energy blast shot straight toward them.
"Move!"
The zombie kings scattered in terror.
Dark yellow light surged around Tombstone as he relied on his incredible defenses to take the attack head-on.
With a deafening boom, the energy blast exploded. Terrifying shock waves spread in every direction, shaking the ground relentlessly as cracks raced across it.
A small mushroom cloud rose into the air.
Although the zombie kings had dodged quickly, they were still caught in the blast's aftermath. After all, Little Eight's attack was equivalent to an ss-rank awakened's full-force strike.
"How do they have something like that, too?"
"Even their zombie kings are equipped with high-tech weapons."
"That's just cheating!"
"..."
The zombie kings were shaken. Nothing like this had ever happened on the Corpse Soil Continent. It overturned everything they thought they knew.
The shock waves faded, and the dust gradually settled.
Tombstone's towering figure remained standing. His sss-rank strength allowed him to withstand Little Eight's bombardment, but his heart was heavy with dread.
Ever since the battle began, the enemy had brought out one high-tech weapon after another.
And every one of them was extremely powerful.
Who knew what else they had?
"Let me show you what cutting-edge technology really looks like!"
Just as Tombstone began to worry, a simple, good-natured voice rang out in the distance.
The ground trembled with every step its owner took.
"What? They have something else?"
Tombstone's expression changed in alarm. The attacks had already left him rattled, and fear began to creep in.
He turned to see a burly figure charging toward him like a rampaging bull.
Heavy metal plates covered his body, and he smashed every zombie in his path to pulp.
Tank was fierce, but aside from that, there seemed to be nothing particularly special about him.