"Boss, we caught someone for you to enjoy."
Two Zombies escorted a man covered in blood, one on either side, and brought him before Big Strong.
Did Big Strong need to go out and find his own meals? Naturally, his lackeys brought him offerings.
Big Strong was sitting on a flat rock, eating some unknown wild fruit while Thorn massaged his shoulders.
Boss?
Shi Gaoyang stared at Big Strong in horror. He was the unlucky bastard they had captured.
He was already a top-level fighter at level eight, yet these two Zombies had easily defeated him together.
Just as Shi Gaoyang was lamenting his luck, on the verge of tears, thinking he had run into two Zombies that might be Mutants...
What the fuck? These two Zombies had a boss?
There were plenty more Zombies standing guard around this boss.
From their presence alone, Shi Gaoyang could tell that none of these Zombies were ordinary. They were nothing like the common Zombies he encountered outside.
But all these Zombies were this Zombie's lackeys?
The female Zombie massaging the boss's shoulders casually glanced at Shi Gaoyang, and his scalp prickled.
Had I run into a Zombie Emperor?
Shi Gaoyang made one last desperate attempt to survive.
"B-Boss, I'm the leader of a base. Let me go, and I can supply you with all the meat you like, without end."
"Eating me will only fill you up once. But if you let me go, you can have your fill at every meal."
Many Mutants had been fooled this way, and now Shi Gaoyang was trying the same trick on Big Strong.
Big Strong spat out a fruit pit and glanced lazily at Shi Gaoyang. A base leader, huh?
"Not bad, not bad," Big Strong said.
Shi Gaoyang was overjoyed, but Big Strong's