Chapter 568 There is only one king.
Meanwhile, in the far east, on the border of this country.
Several squads of corpse-wearing men huddled together, watching the signals displayed on the instruments.
One of the men spoke with a frown.
"Strange, the signal source has stopped moving again. It's been stuck in the same spot for several hours now."
As soon as the voice fell, the other men present also began to discuss the matter.
"Who knows? The signal source has clearly attached itself to those cyborgs. It's late tonight, so they've probably found another place to temporarily set up camp."
"Team 5? It's impossible that these cyborgs have reached their lair. If I remember correctly, the current location of the signal source is a complex mountainous area, which we haven't really explored much."
"Hmm... that's certainly possible, but we can't make a hasty decision yet. After all, they often stop along the way, so we need to observe them for a couple more days to see if they will move their location again."
"That's right. If the signal source doesn't move within two days, then... the lair of those cyborgs should be hidden in that mountainous area!"
“Mountains, mountains… such a hidden location, no wonder we haven’t been able to find them for so long.”
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The reason this group was able to clearly determine at this moment that the target carrying the signal source was the cyborg was because, since Han Shuo and his group left the old man's base, their return route had almost entirely followed a straight line.
The path of this straight line is constantly being transmitted back to this group of people by nanobots.
The silver-haired man's base and the old man's lair are far apart, separated by not only overlapping mountains but also vast stretches of sea.
In this situation, if the path remains straight, it means that the other party is traveling by flying.
Based on this detail alone, the corpse-wearing men on missions outside were able to determine that the person carrying the signal source was a cyborg!
Because they already knew that the cyborgs possessed gliders, and in the current environment, only those cyborgs dared to fly in the sky.
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At this moment, the man who had spoken first asked again.
"Sigh~ I really don't understand how these cyborgs found the location of our lair."
"Ever since the signal came back, I've tried every day, but I still can't get in touch with the tattooed boss and the old man."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the man referred to as Team 5 snorted coldly.
"snort!"
"What's so surprising about that? Have you forgotten what I mentioned before?"
"What?" the man asked, puzzled.
Team 5 continued, "Several months ago, when I went to meet Team 6, I found that they had suddenly been wiped out." (This refers to Han Shuo assassinating a team of corpse-wearing men on his way to find Qing Yu.)
"Thinking back now, I'm afraid the people who killed them were those cyborgs."
"They must have gotten the old man's location from the brothers in Team 6, and then they went to our hideout."
"Oh, I remember now, no wonder, I understand."
The man suddenly realized what was going on, nodded toward Team 5, thought for a moment, and then asked another question.
"Since the tattooed leader and the others haven't responded, could they be dead? Do these cyborgs really have that much power?"
"Um……"
Team 5 remained silent for a moment, their eyes gradually becoming sharp.
"It's highly likely that although these bio-engineered humans are few in number, they may be far more terrifying than we imagine!"
"We underestimated them before. From now on, we must not be careless again."
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man who had been silent in the corner stood up.
He waved his hand, ending the current topic.
"Alright, brothers, stop overthinking it. Now that the signal source has been locked onto their location, once they stop moving and the location is accurate, we can go and wipe out those cyborgs in a few days to avenge the old man."
He paused, gazing into the distance, before continuing.
"Two more teams of brothers disappeared in this country ahead."
"The East, the East... I always feel that there is a mysterious force in the East."
"Now that we're here, let's proceed according to the original plan for the next two days and continue our exploration eastward."
"Yes, Team 3!"
The captains of the other corpse-wearing squads bowed deeply to the middle-aged man known as Squad 3.
The old man was killed by Han Shuo, the tattooed man who was the leader of Team 1 was beaten to death by the fat man, and the captain of Team 2 was captured by Wai Di and became his subordinate.
At this moment, following the order, he would become the leader of all the remaining corpse-wearing men.
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The night passed quickly, and the next day, the captain of Team 3, along with the other brothers who had gathered, continued their journey eastward.
They stepped across the border and into the motherland that Han Shuo and others had once known as...
That evening, a group of corpse-wearing men, who were responsible for scouting ahead, led a horde of 100,000 controlled zombies to the territory of the Zombie King.
The first thing that caught the five people's eye was the endless flock of corpse birds that blocked out half the sky.
"My God, what's going on? How can there be so many corpse birds gathered in this area?"
Someone cried out in terror, trembling, completely terrified.
"Let's go! We must leave quickly! If any corpse birds wander here, we're doomed!"
However, the leader of this squad of corpse-wearing men was a rather daring person.
He suppressed his fear, carefully climbed up the slope, and peered ahead.
Little did they know that the moment he peeked out, he sealed their fate and sealed their death.
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"grind!"
As a sharp eagle cry rang out, the enormous, carrion-like horned eagle in the air spotted him.
At the same time, the zombie king, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the death legion, slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of white eyes flashed! At that moment, the flock of corpse birds in the air, the horde of zombies on the ground, and the pack of wild beasts in the forest all came to life!
They surged towards the location of the five corpse-covered men, densely packed and dark.
Disasters can pass in an instant!
"run!!"
All five people widened their eyes, turned around, and began to flee frantically.
However, the 100,000 zombies under their command were utterly insignificant in the face of the Zombie King's army of death, and were swallowed up in an instant.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
After four screams, the only survivor was the captain.
He pulled out his communicator and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Run! Run! There's an insurmountable force here!"
The moment the voice fell, a scarlet figure appeared in front of him.
"Clang!"
The Zombie King showed no emotion as he raised his hand and crushed the man's head.
He gazed at the horde of 100,000 corpses swallowed up behind him, and a cold voice came from his mouth.
"Hmph! Foolish creatures, do you really think you're like me?"
"Your Majesty! There can only be one, and there can only be one!"
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