"Rationality? Ha... Haha~" Hearing Ryle's response, Chen Chaoyang let out an unrestrained sneer, his voice full of disdain.
"What you see here in this silver-armored zombie horde is just the tip of the iceberg. You're a Zombie King too; don't naively think that the zombie tide Li Henian has gathered is just what we can see?"
"That's not what I mean." Ryle wanted to retort, but the next second, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Chen Chaoyang.
"Yesterday, my people told me that in Yuanfeng City, a silver-armored zombie horde exceeding ten million in scale was found gathering, and in other places, more that we can't see! Combined with this group below us now, rough estimates put the total at no less than thirty million once they all come together."
"Do you understand this number?"
