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.”

littered ground, but it was swiftly dominated by its

strutted towards Noland, the Sin Soldier Zombie was

a fallen corpse, noticing the gaping hole in

wound piqued

the Rune Staff in Noland’s hands, a smug satisfaction flashed

you’ve been skewering these fools with your rune

blood to spray over its body, as

silent from then

heavily-built body, big enough to block

bring your corpse back, the Death Priest will grant me even more

face of danger, Noland lowered his center of gravity, retreated steadily, his

decisively

Soldier Zombie’s data panel

Walking Dead, Strong Walking Dead, Armored Walking

bearing the title “Walking Dead” belonged to the sewn-together

before him was essentially an elite variant of

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

as an

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

that 11 points of Death Energy remained,

the

the problem

the Undead Runes should be altered so that the Stone Tomb would unleash the ‘Death Pulse’ on the Sin

Lee didn’t know the answer, but

Zombie attacked, the punching wind whistled past Noland Lee’s

Lee hadn’t been on his guard, the powerful

after another, the Sin Soldier Zombie’s fist always aimed at Noland Lee’s breathing mask, but

by a straight punch, directly smashing Noland’s head, but he always reduces the force just as

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

wouldn’t control his force, accidentally damaging the integrity of the corpse, and delaying the Death Priest’s

the Sin Soldier Zombie undoubtedly offers Noland more

If I wasn’t afraid of

his face flashed with impatience and

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

Soldier Zombie

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