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.”

surveyed the littered ground, but it was swiftly dominated by

the Sin Soldier

fallen corpse, noticing the gaping hole in

wound piqued its

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

so you’ve been skewering these

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

silent from then

boisterous laughs aimed at Noland, its heavily-built body, big enough to block the corridor, charged

I bring your corpse back, the Death Priest will grant

center of gravity, retreated steadily, his focus solely on the Sin Soldier Zombie’s

Zombie’s constant babbling, Noland decisively

blink of an eye, Sin Soldier Zombie’s data

Walking

“Walking Dead” belonged

variant of the sewn-together Undead,

constructed from the sutures endowed it with extraordinary strength, approximately three times

Undead Runes, its skin was as hard as an iron plate, presumably impenetrable to anything less

an enemy, Noland deeply understood that his only ray of hope was triggering the ‘Death Pulse’ from

showed that 11 points of Death Energy remained, sufficient to

Death Herald Guild’s spy could modify the Undead Runes to activate the Stone Tomb’s ‘Fanatic

the problem

of the Undead Runes should be altered so that the Stone Tomb would

but that didn’t

Soldier Zombie attacked, the punching wind whistled

Noland Lee hadn’t been on his guard, the powerful punch

at Noland Lee’s breathing mask, but each punch controlled the perfect balance

by a straight punch, directly smashing Noland’s head, but he

back from smashing the mouse for fear of breaking

wouldn’t control his force, accidentally damaging the integrity

Soldier Zombie undoubtedly offers Noland

stop hiding! If I wasn’t afraid of smashing you

his face

the rolling punches stirred up a violent

Sin Soldier Zombie

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