I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 843 - 840: Do Not Understand the Marshal’s Intentions

Chapter 843: Chapter 840: Do Not Understand the Marshal’s Intentions

When Tang Ye spoke these words, a violent energy characteristic of zombies, along with a boundless murderous aura, enveloped Dura. Instinctively, she and the two men beside her couldn’t help but take a step back.

Dura’s face initially showed a look of horror, as the intense and inhuman vitality emanating from Tang Ye genuinely startled her, but she quickly regained her composure and took several steps forward, locking eyes with Tang Ye.

"Marshal, we indeed admire you. Starting from a small base to establish the Peace Party and growing it to this extent. Yes, the Peace Party has become very powerful now, but we, Jiuge, are not to be trifled with either!"

As she spoke, a vicious look also appeared on Dura’s face. It was clear that Jiuge assigning her to the United District truly illustrated that this woman was no simple character, as demonstrated by her daring to meet the gaze of a Level 6 New Human, something not many could accomplish.

A weaker individual facing a stronger one could suppress their fear and contend with them, and the ferocity on her face also told of Dura’s standing in Jiuge as someone not to be messed with, someone within the realm of killing without batting an eye.

From the moment Tang Ye entered the room to now, he had seen the various changes in Dura’s expression clearly. It was the reverence for a Level 6 New Human, and yet now, where was that reverence? Upon realizing what Tang Ye wanted in entirety, she had discarded all fear, surprising Tang Ye quite a bit.

"I don’t care if you’re not to be trifled with, but neither am I. Accept it, or let’s fight!"

"Marshal, you must be accountable for your words. This is no small matter. Our visit this time was with the most sincere attitude. If the Marshal insists on this course, don’t blame us Jiuge for turning hostile and not recognizing associates!"

"How dare you speak to me like this?" Tang Ye suddenly picked up the laser weapon that was placed on a rack beside him and pressed its cold muzzle directly against Dura’s forehead.

"Why should I be afraid?" Dura stared back at him, and while her presence was much weaker than Tang Ye’s by who knows how many times, her aura was not to be underestimated.

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?"

"Hahaha~"

Dura suddenly laughed, and then said, "Marshal, you should know, China has a saying, ’high moral integrity.’ From my personal understanding, this phrase is only associated with those who are unyielding, and Marshal, you are indeed not simple. You are the autocrat of the United District, seated in this supreme position, having everything you want. Your every word and deed represent the life and death of those under you. Marshal should think it over carefully."

"Moreover, as the old saying goes, ’Don’t behead the envoy in times of war.’ I am an envoy from Jiuge to the United District. I am not of high birth; rather, I am a mere trifle. The reason I offended you, Marshal, is because the interests of the power I serve have been compromised. If just for offending you, Marshal, you insist on killing me, what difference would it make whether I am afraid or not?"

"You are a Level 6 New Human, and the three of us before you are like ants on the ground. With a mere flick of your finger, our lives can be terminated. Do you think, even if we wished to flee, how could we possibly escape?"

"Since death is inevitable either way, why should we be afraid? To die standing is far more dignified than to die kneeling, and likewise, I believe the esteemed Marshal wouldn’t take our lives over such a minor issue."

After Dura finished speaking, she quietly observed Tang Ye’s reaction, but was met with his cold voice, "You are indeed no ordinary person, glib-tongued. But I can’t be bothered to argue with you. These are my demands – get out of China, the South China region belongs to Li Henian."

"However, looking at your attitude, Jiuge probably won’t agree, and no wonder, its power emerged from a poor country. Because there weren’t enough resources locally, they had no choice but to encroach on what others had. But one should be mindful of the owner before beating the dog, let alone taking someone else’s belongings directly? I’m done talking to you. Your life, keep it. I won’t kill you. Now, take your people and roll back to Jiuge, and relay my words exactly as they are to your leader. Two choices, accept! Then we can coexist peacefully. If not, then fight! Fight until Jiuge is wiped out!"

Dura’s face turned ugly. Tang Ye had made his stance clear, leaving no room for negotiation and even issuing an expulsion order, something she hadn’t anticipated. Who would have thought the ruler of the United District would be so unyielding; his decisiveness and ruthlessness could even be compared to their leader Amuka, if not surpassing her.

Moreover, from Li Henian’s past actions, it was apparent he was a man who would stop at nothing to get revenge. From him, Dura felt as if she was facing her own leader.

The murderous aura emanating from him was palpable.

"Marshal, you need to think this through carefully. This is not child’s play."

Dura tried to make Tang Ye reconsider, but he was no longer interested in speaking. He waved over two soldiers.

"Get them out of here!"

"Yes sir!"

The two soldiers came forward, about to lift Dura, while the two strong men beside her wanted to intervene but dared not.

"Marshal, making things absolutely final like this is not a mistake someone in a high position should make."

"Out, before I change my mind. I haven’t even settled the score with Jiuge for their actions. Keep talking nonsense, and I’ll make sure you never make it back!"

"I don’t understand what you mean, Marshal?"

Dura realized something and suspected Tang Ye might have misunderstood something. She looked perplexed but had just uttered these words when she was dragged out by the two soldiers.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and Dura could no longer see Tang Ye.

"Marshal!"

Banging on the door, Dura’s face showed urgency. The situation had escalated so suddenly and was entirely different from what she had imagined while on the road. Before she left, she had assured her leader Amuka with absolute certainty that she would accomplish the mission. But what now?

Everything was ruined!

Returning with such an outcome, her fate was sure to be dreadful. As previously described by Tang Ye and others, Jiuge had order, but no human rights!

There, one could easily lose their life over a trivial matter! Here she wasn’t afraid, but to be punished to death in Jiuge, that terrified her!

In Jiuge, you could see fresh corpses hanging under the bridge daily, with such unsightly death throes, or those rotten for too long in the sewers, repulsive to the point of vomiting.

She was keenly aware of how painful death there would be, and because she knew, she wasn’t afraid. She feared being executed in Jiuge for botching the mission, her head chopped off with a knife, and her body turned into a plaything for amusement by those people.

She was still insisting, trying to get the door open. She looked to the soldiers beside her.