Chapter 36: 28. Sin Soldier fears utensils.

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“Ah- This new body is so strong- I am very satisfied.”

The Sin Soldier Zombie raised its arm, bending the limb and flexing its muscles.

The sense of intoxication was clear on its grey, dead face.

“Such hefty muscles, such perfect outlines. I feel full of power, like I’ll never tire… This damn feeling is fascinating… If I knew necromancy was so powerful,

I would have joined the Death Herald Guild, instead of becoming a bandit.”

Watching the Sin Soldier Zombie obsessing over muscular strength, Noland

Lee tightened his lips, his grip on the Rune Staff in his hands slightly harder.

The Zombie didn’t seem to consider him a threat, completely lost in admiring its new body.

Noland saw enormous self-confidence in these actions.

He found himself pondering intensely on how to fight this battle, unable to launch a preemptive strike in a conflict where the opponent clearly his surpass in strength.

His gaze swept over the Undead Runes on the wall, a cunning glint of an idea apparent in his eyes which was overlooked by others…

“Enough, worm. Embrace your death.”

The Sin Soldier Zombie, in spite of its sewn-together face, sneered frostily as it clenched its fists and twisted its neck:

“You should feel lucky that the Death Priest gave me orders to drag your intact corpse back. Otherwise.. Hehehe… I would have pounded you to mush.”

The Zombie marched towards Noland with heavy steps, its daunting figure was akin to a ghastly miniature mountain.

It squashed another walking corpse along the way, its foot splattering filthy undead blood.

“It appears, you’re capable… Getting rid of so many undead.”

the Sin Soldier Zombie’s eyes as it surveyed the littered ground, but it was swiftly dominated by

as he strutted towards Noland, the Sin Soldier Zombie was convinced

up a fallen corpse, noticing the gaping hole in its

fatal wound piqued its

in Noland’s hands, a smug satisfaction flashed in its eyes, the satisfaction of uncovering an

you’ve been skewering these

allowing the filthy blood to spray over its body, as if

silent from

laughs aimed at Noland, its heavily-built body, big enough to block

corpse back, the Death Priest will grant me even

center of gravity,

by the Zombie’s constant babbling, Noland decisively

Soldier Zombie’s data panel flashed in Noland’s

Walking Dead, Strong Walking

title “Walking Dead” belonged to the sewn-together

Zombie before him was essentially an elite variant of

Runes constructed from the sutures endowed it with extraordinary strength,

Undead Runes, its skin was as hard as an iron plate, presumably

ray of

points of Death Energy

could modify the Undead Runes to activate the Stone Tomb’s ‘Fanatic Command’

the problem now

part of the Undead Runes should be altered so that the

answer, but that didn’t stop him

Soldier Zombie attacked, the punching

on his guard, the powerful punch would have been enough to

Lee’s breathing mask, but each punch controlled the

head, but he always reduces the force just as he

that the Sin Soldier Zombie was holding back from smashing the mouse for fear of

wouldn’t control his force, accidentally damaging the integrity of

Sin Soldier Zombie undoubtedly offers Noland more room

I wasn’t afraid of smashing you to pieces, I wouldn’t let you

Soldier Zombie was cursing, his face flashed

gradually increased, the rolling punches stirred up a violent surge of poisonous

Sin Soldier

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