I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1182 - 1177: Corpse God Cultist

Chapter 1182: Chapter 1177: Corpse God Cultist

Before long, a large number of people had climbed to the rooftop of a tall building, looking down at the dense tide of corpses below with detachment. In their eyes, this mass of zombies, so thick it could make one’s scalp tingle, might as well have been non-existent. Their focus was solely on the Zombie Dragon, three hundred meters in length!

These individuals were members of the Zombie God Cult, and that Zombie Dragon was the mount of the Zombie King!

They worshipped the fearsome Zombie King, praying that he might grant them a stable life.

To let them coexist peacefully with zombies and end this damned Apocalypse!

The rooftop, once spacious, was now packed full of people. The first thing they did upon arriving was unanimously kneel before the massive Zombie Dragon, as if it had emerged from primeval times!

"Zombie God! Zombie God!" Everyone chanted in unison, their voices filling the entire Cloud Gorge Base, startling other humans hiding within buildings, who poked their heads out of windows to look around. Hearing the collective chanting of "Zombie God," many were taken aback. Within Cloud Gorge Base, the number of Zombie God Cult members was vast, and even those who didn’t believe in the supposed "Zombie God" knew of him—the White-haired Zombie King who had shaken the entire Chinese Continent!

He was a zombie commonly referred to as the Zombie King!

For some, there were unique feelings associated with this Zombie King.

Thus, hearing the words "Zombie God," many were frightened, fearing that the Zombie King himself was coming to attack Cloud Gorge Base. Upon understanding the situation better, they realized it was the Zombie King’s mount, the Zombie Dragon, that appeared outside Cloud Gorge Base and caused such a stir.

Similarly, after hearing "Zombie God," even more people ran out from the buildings, heading east. They were also members of the Zombie God Cult but were too far from the Eastern Anti-Zombie Wall to be informed of the situation firsthand. Not only the people living on the ground, but residents of Sky City, looking eastward, also quickly found their way blocked by a throng of Zombie God Cult members. They knelt down before the magnificent form of the Zombie Dragon, chanting until their throats became hoarse.

"Zombie God!"

"Zombie God!"

Zombie God!!!

"I am willing to give my all to be your most loyal follower!"

"All-powerful Zombie God! Look upon this world! Save your followers!"

"Great Zombie God! We would be honored by your arrival! Please descend upon us!"

The cultists’ shouts filled the soldiers’ ears, causing their faces to turn particularly sour.

"Absolutely ridiculous!"

"These people are mad!"

Some soldiers and officers cursed the Zombie God Cult members, but at the same time, there was a hint of fear in the eyes of these swearing soldiers and officers. Who knew whether the Zombie King would truly appear amidst these fanatics’ cries? Should he appear, a Level 8 zombie might be powerful enough to bulldoze the entire Cloud Gorge Base, with Sky Continent proving no stronger than tofu pudding before it. After all, nobody knew just how formidable a Level 8 zombie could be.

But they understood all too well that a Level 7 zombie alone was enough to give them a serious run for their money.

Moreover, the people here had never faced the might of a Level 7 zombie.

In the endless prayers, some soldiers could no longer bear it and actually turned their weapons towards the top of the buildings in the industrial zone of Cloud Gorge Base to attack the members of the Zombie God Cult!

In an instant, bursts of red light exploded from many buildings, the concrete walls were forcibly torn open by the powerful lasers.

Song Muyuan watched the events unfolding in Cloud Gorge Base and could only feel speechless.

It was indeed unreasonable, but to him, a zombie, these people were somewhat endearing. However, it was fortunate that these people would not die. His control of the four million strong zombie horde was merely to destroy the crops of Cloud Gorge Base as retribution, to let them understand the consequences of provoking the Peace Party.

A portion of the soldiers aimed their guns at the members of the Zombie God Cult, which distracted them and accelerated the advance of the zombie horde. In no time, the space twenty-some meters below the protective shield was completely covered by the dense mass of zombies. With frequent bombardment, the shield turned redder, and the control console started flashing red warnings.

At this moment, the highest commander also felt an inexplicable rage, but he didn’t bother with the members of the Zombie God Cult who were acting like madmen. He stared intently at Song Muyuan standing atop a mound of flesh in the distance, roaring, "No matter who it is! Whoever kills him will immediately be granted residence in Sky City!"

He shouted through the megaphone, his face fierce, and he used a lot of force to yell out these words. This attracted many people from all over the world—black people, white people, and people from South Asia.

In Cloud Gorge Base, such people were considered fourth-class citizens, the lowest of the low. The first condition to have the right to live on the Sky Continent was to be Chinese, a requirement that was enough to keep all other races out of the Sky Continent.

The people living in Sky City were guaranteed the most basic food supply and had the best protective environment. Even if Cloud Gorge Base were to fall, those residing on the Sky Continent would be the last to perish. Consequently, many dreamed of entering the Sky Continent, because only there could people from other places live a life almost like pre-Apocalypse, a life that was absolute paradise to those living now!

Many were tempted by the words of the highest commander, and in a moment, numerous black and white people, from different nationalities, stepped forward. These people were all Level 6 New Humans—nineteen in total. They could be said to be all the high-ranking New Human Stronghouses of other nationalities and countries present in Cloud Gorge Base.

"Good, what are your names? You people, no matter who brings me that guy’s head, you will all have residence rights on the Sky Continent!" the highest commander enticed. In reality, he too was a Level 6 New Human, but venturing into the zombie horde to slash at their brains was too dangerous. For the sake of his own life, he thought it better to use these expendable troops.

Following his words, these nineteen strong individuals began to announce their names.

"Kafdi Abor!"

"Skaoni Alfred!"

"Ivan Rovic Boshak!"

"Takahashi Kazuya!"

"Kimura Arata!"

"..."

One after another, the strong individuals called out their names, and the soldiers behind scribbled fervently in a small booklet, recording the names of all nineteen individuals. Then, the highest commander looked at these few people, pointed his finger at Song Muyuan, and roared, "Go!"

"Yes!" The group responded in either broken or fluent Chinese, drew their own weapons, and with the display of their personal strength, the potent power of the Level 6 New Humans carried their bodies into a powerful leap.