She was still a zombie, but she now looked like a normal human.
To prevent the zombie virus from spreading, Wanda waved her hand and vaporized the remaining suspected infected.
She also disposed of the mountain of corpses behind her and the blood on the ground, leaving no potential hazards.
This was the first assignment Wanda had taken from Mercer. She did not want anything to go wrong and send her standing among the Celestials plummeting even further.
Once she had finished, Wanda made a graceful exit before the surviving humans.
In a flash, she arrived in a densely populated city.
Looking at the crowds all around her, Wanda felt as though she had entered a buffet restaurant. Food was everywhere.
The hunger that came with being a zombie was difficult to control. Wanda dared not linger and hurried toward the address Mercer had given her.
When Wanda reached Cloud Heaven, she saw a group of people floating before the island, facing off against those on it.
"What's going on?"
Although puzzled, Wanda flew straight toward the island.
With the energy Mercer had placed in her body beforehand, Wanda passed through unimpeded and landed on the island, then flew toward the two groups.
These people are all so powerful.
That was Wanda's private thought.
She could see immense energy circulating through many of their bodies.
Although she had transferred three-fifths of her own energy into Mercer, the remaining two-fifths still made her powerful among people with superpowers.
Yet among this group, she ranked no higher than the upper middle.
The only one who looked easy to push around was that big purple potato.
"Wanda? Your face?"
Mysterio was startled when he saw Wanda. Their first meeting had shocked him because of her zombie features; their second shocked him because of