All eyes were locked on the battlefield as the thick smoke and dust slowly cleared, revealing a tall, lean figure standing calmly in the center.
Ethan stood there, face composed, eyes cool and steady as he stared directly at LORN.
What stunned everyone was that his white fur coat—pristine and snowy—remained spotless, not a speck of dust on it.
"He's still not hurt?"
The surrounding zombies widened their eyes in disbelief.
That tri-element fusion energy blast from the Gen-5 Cyborg had been insanely powerful, yet Ethan looked like he hadn't even flinched—like it didn't touch him at all.
"This guy's unreal…"
"No way… It's gotta be an illusion!"
"How the hell do you beat someone like that?"
"…"
The scene before them was enough to crush anyone's hope.
LORN's brows furrowed tightly. This so-called Zombie King… was way beyond what he'd expected.
But what happened next left them even more stunned.
