"It's time to harvest!"
Looking at the zombie horde, Lu Chuan made up his mind.
Without high-level zombies to suppress them, these zombies would instinctively fight each other, devour each other, until they themselves ascended.
The few second-level evolved zombies in the stadium came about this way.
And the stadium, though it looks solid, made of reinforced concrete, cannot be easily breached by ordinary attacks.
However, over time, under the continuous wear of the evolved zombies, it became riddled with holes.
Especially the second-level evolved zombies, with their stronger destructive powers, could punch holes in the walls with a single blow, and over time, it would get worse.
If there were more second-level zombies, Lu Chuan suspected that the entire stadium would be torn down by these guys.
Therefore, Lu Chuan decided to deal with these cultivated evolved zombies first.
These Crystal Cores, in fact, are of great use to him. It's time to use the pigs he has raised.
