Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 257: Transmigration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 335: Cursed Daughter
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195.5- Area beneath the walls (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 326 - Can You Guess How I Felt At That Moment?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 953: Old Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195- Area beneath the walls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 25.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 632.1: Reverse Scale - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 325 - They're Out Of Luck
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1194- Top Flower
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 952: A Hundred Years of Accumulation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1193- Heaven and Earth as one
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 324 - A Bunch Of Fake Gods; Princess Dongfang Yao
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 40: The Demon King’s Decision
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 631: The Word Traitor
Chapter 270: Law Treasure: Dark Kingdom
Paradise of the Dead: Dark Kingdom – Soul Control!
Momo’s voice wasn’t loud but it rang in all of their ears at the same time. The two worlds seemed to overlap where the ripples that came from the tiara were, and the entire space turned dim. At this moment, the dead opened their eyes and stood up again with a lost expression.
This is the Paradise of the Dead? Someone thought, Don’t tell me that they all became zombies.
The people who watched couldn’t understand what they were seeing. Zombies would be useful against normal people, but against evolved humans of their level, they couldn’t even be considered cannon fodder.
Momo floated in the air, and a tiara appeared and landed on Momo’s head. It was both a powerful treasure and a symbol of her status. Seeing her, the remaining enemy force felt that something was very wrong and wanted to stop Momo. A bolt of lightning flashed and rushed towards Momo, but it bounced away the moment it neared Momo.
A vicious smile appeared on her face, “Kill them!”
The revived evolved humans heard her voice coming from their hearts and pounced. They had all been fatally injured, yet they moved as if they were at their peak of health and used the same basic and special energy attacks as when they had been alive.
These were zombies? Someone thought, Are you bloody kidding me?! These people have the same level of power as when they were alive!
Most importantly, the people that Momo ordered them to attack had once been teammates of the revived evolved humans. Countless pitiful screams of shock and horror rang through the air as the revived people fought as if they had no regard for their lives. Or rather, had never had a life to preserve at all.
“Attack the head! Attack the head!” A group shouted madly and aimed for their heads.
In all zombie movies and novels, severely damaging the brain was the only way to stop them. However, that was not the case for these zombies. Momo’s power was not over zombies but over souls. Controlling the corpses to rise and attack
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