The overwhelming stench hit them as a Level 9 Rester and a Zombie King reacted quickly. As the Abyssal Zombie King opened its mouth, they dodged to both sides, successfully avoiding being covered by its vomit!
"Huh?" Ryle was puzzled even as a Zombie King. This guy was too unusual. Since gaining consciousness, he had never seen a zombie vomit!
"What's wrong with you?" Hatred's tone was hostile. He hadn't paid much attention to the Abyssal Zombie King earlier, moving a split second slower than Ryle. That slight delay caused some of the vomit to splash onto him, and the indescribable stench seemed to permeate his skin in an instant, impossible to shake off!
Even without being squeamish, he felt utterly disgusted!
Whether or not the Abyssal Zombie King could speak was irrelevant; even if it could, it remained silent, unable to explain itself to Hatred. Besides, as a Zombie King itself, it wasn't concerned about Hatred's perception of it.
