"Your attack was powerful."
"But I am more powerful." The special zombie resurrected from the minced flesh.
Tang Jingren retreated without hesitation, sensing that it had undergone some kind of change.
The most obvious sign was that even if he forcibly boosted his dual attributes again, he wouldn't be able to reduce it to minced flesh—at most, he could only tear it apart.
"Evolution and resurrection-type abilities..." Tang Jingren's expression was grim.
How on earth had it developed so many powers? A normal body couldn't possibly bear them all.
With those two abilities working in tandem, the more he killed it, the stronger it would become—until it had completely surpassed him.
Then, it would be able to crush him with ease.
In that moment, Tang Jingren was overcome with jealousy. Couldn't his predecessor have tried just a little harder?
The Source of Profound Virus sounded impressive, but it was really just a source of contamination.
