Evolution

"Indeed. So should I... kill you before I leave?"

Lin Dong asked teasingly.

Behind him, Little Eight, Little Black, and the others looked excited at his words. Though surrounded by the Zombie Tide, they showed no fear. Instead, they bared their teeth in cruel smiles.

"Uh..."

Flared Ears froze at once. Seeing that he couldn't frighten them, his attitude immediately softened considerably.

"You... you should at least leave behind a human corpse, right?"

"Not a single one."

Lin Dong couldn't be bothered to deal with him anymore and turned to leave.

The Elite Zombies that had been blocking the way sensed the might of a High-Tier Zombie King and didn't dare stop him at all. Instinctively, they made way.

Little Eight and several other Zombie Kings followed behind Lin Dong, their eyes sweeping over the zombies with utter contempt.

Yet even until the very end, those zombies didn't dare make a move.

They could only watch helplessly as they left.

"Boss, they were so badass!" an Elite Zombie exclaimed.

Flared Ears nodded. "In this part of the city, there aren't many who can stand against him. I guess only the Corpse Nest across the river remains."

"If they fight, whose side are we on?"

The Elite Zombie asked.

Zombie Kings like Flared Ears, who lacked combat abilities, would be eliminated sooner or later and lose their right to rule.

His final destination would be to join the ranks of another Zombie King.

The strongest Zombie Kings in the city were currently Lin Dong and the Corpse Nest across the river. These two forces appeared evenly matched.

Flared Ears' eyes darted around as he pondered for a moment.

"Whoever wins, we'll help them..."

On the way back, Little Eight was still itching to know.

"Boss, why didn't we kill that