Hua Mei Meow approached the cluster of bizarrely shaped zombies at a leisurely pace, using her Pure Cat Walk.
"Are you the cat Hogback said could breathe fire?"
A zombie who looked like a general from some country asked.
"No." Hua Mei Meow twirled her sword and replied calmly, "I only know a tiny bit of swordsmanship, meow."
The instant she finished speaking, several sword cuts abruptly appeared on the zombie who had stepped forward to question her.
"When did that happen?!"
The zombies were all startled by Hua Mei Meow's elusive swordsmanship.
Brook was currently locked in a fierce battle with the zombie Ryuma and hadn't seen it; otherwise, he would have been badly startled too.
That was because the core of Hua Mei Meow's slashes was still Brook's "Soul King Brook," only she had incorporated it into her own swordsmanship.
"If Miss Huamei focused on swordsmanship, she could certainly become an outstanding Severing-Type Palico too. What a shame, meow..."
Meow Jūshirō shook his head and sighed from the sidelines.
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Link Meow nodded in agreement.
"Heh heh hahahaha... Nice swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it's useless against us!" The zombie she had slashed swung his halberd down at Hua Mei Meow. "We're zombies! Slashes can't kill us!"
With a light step, Hua Mei Meow evaded the attack with graceful movements, then swung her sword at his neck again.
The flying sword energy struck the zombie squarely in the neck and successfully sliced off his head, but it still failed to kill him. The zombie simply picked up his head and placed it back on his neck, and he was perfectly fine...
That wasn't scientific at all! Even if losing his head wouldn't kill him, how could simply putting it back on his neck restore him?
It was only because Xie