Chapter 1140: Chapter 1140

He directly dropped what he was doing and rushed towards He City.

It’s best if nothing happens.

If something does happen, it can be resolved quickly to avoid greater losses.

"You guys are really audacious, daring to cause trouble on my territory of Zombie Emperor Wang Zixuan. You have ten seconds to get off my territory, or I will consider your actions as a provocation against me."

Wang Zixuan angrily and domineeringly rebuked.

He can’t panic now, as he is surrounded by three Creators.

He’s feeling quite frustrated right now.

It seems the world is just too unfair, solely targeting him as if being a zombie is a sin. If it were just one Creator, he might handle it, but three at once, man...

If a conflict really breaks out, his head could literally roll.

The octopus-shaped Creator, entirely ink-black, said, "You, clearly a zombie Creator, actually cooperate with humans, reporting our whereabouts and allowing humans to hunt us down. You deserve to die."

"Bullshit, as the Zombie Emperor, when would I need to cooperate with humans? Stop spewing nonsense, damn it." Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱

Wang Zixuan will never admit to such a thing.

Even when surrounded by Creators, he insisted on madly arguing for his innocence. If he just closed his eyes and didn’t admit, everything would still be negotiable. Admitting too quickly renders no meaning, for the art of conversation often lies in turning black into white and vice versa.

As someone who once specialized in typing on the keyboard, he considers himself quite skilled.

"Arguing, you still want to argue? It clearly saw you sheltering humans in the building. If you want to prove you didn’t collaborate with humans, then hand over those humans."

The referred "it" is the Creator that has been watching from the rooftop of the building, and this damn zombie has blocked the satellite phone signal, making it impossible to contact Lin Fan.

"Shut up, this is my territory as the Zombie Emperor, humans are my prey. You stepping onto my land to steal my prey is simply seeking death, as the majesty of the Zombie Emperor is not to be trampled."

Wang Zixuan understood profoundly that there was really no way out now; he had to rely on irrational arguments to have a ray of hope.

If the three Creators attacked en masse,

he truly wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

The Creator who was previously spying on him said, "He will never admit it. Exterminate him and there won’t be any zombies cooperating with humans, no need to listen to his irrational clamor."

"The price for betraying zombies is death."

Instantly, the three Creators reached a unanimous consensus.

Wang Zixuan wanted to cry but had no tears; although he is a Creator, he is the weakest in individual strength among them, his only use being controlling zombies. But other Creators not only possess strong personal combat abilities, they also have the power to control zombies.

Compared to these Creators, Wang Zixuan is nothing but a worthless piece of trash.

Seeing the three Creators about to make a move, Wang Zixuan urgently shouted to remind them, "I urge you to be rational. Yes, I have cooperated with humans, but do you know how powerful the humans I cooperate with are? When you appeared here, I knew your death was impending."

"Human Lin Fan has already arrived here. Those Creators who tricked you into coming here to eliminate me are truly sinister; they themselves don’t come but deceive you into coming here. How can you be so foolish?"

When irrational arguments failed, he had to speak truthfully.

He wanted to let these three Creators know about Lin Fan’s greatness, creating an oppressive feeling deep within their souls.

"Humph, ignorant, how can you, as a Creator, be so uninformed? I already knew your method of communication was satellite phone, so I was well prepared; do you think satellite phones can still work?"

What he hates most is conversing with Creators.

Their minds are not easily fooled, indeed.