Even the Rat King, largest of the monstrous golden-furred rats, panicked. It rammed the closest zombie down to the ground, forcing it to release the rat that it was chomping on.

Without any hesitation, the rat king bit down on the zombie’s bony hand with a loud cracking sound. In moments, the zombie had already lost several of its fingers.

The zombie tried to climb to its feet, but it was crushed under the weight of the rat king, and its attempts to free itself were futile.

“Jip jip jip!” The rat king squeaked furiously at the zombie, either in triumph or in retribution for its deceased comrades.

Its squeaks were met by a resounding thwack to its head.

*Bam!*

Another zombie held a wooden bat and swung it, sending the monstrous golden-furred rat king flying several meters before finally crashing back down to the ground.

“Jip!”

The infuriated rat king arched its back and aimed the golden fur behind its head right at the zombie. 

“Holy shit!” Zu An was alarmed. The rat king was clearly far stronger than its companions—its spines were a meter long, and every single one of them shone with a golden luster. They looked just like javelins.

*Shoosh shoosh shoosh!*

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