“A zombie!” screamed Long Chen.2

A claw suddenly shot out from the coffin, lunging at Long Chen and startling him into sidestepping hastily. The void exploded in its grip and quickly went still. Long Chen then wiped off some cold sweat from his head. Mo Nian would have handled this better, given his knack for “archeology”.3

A corpse on this level would never decay; its physical body was not withered at all, and its combat instincts still existed.1

When Long Chen kicked the coffin open, the shift in airflow triggered the corpse’s reflexes, causing it to instinctively launch an attack. Though soulless, its body retained ingrained instincts, resulting in this automatic strike.0

Seeing the corpse no longer moving, Long...0