"Of course I'm an Undead."
The Undead Unicorn Person, the Messenger, showed no fear in this desperate situation. Instead, it began to mock Su Zhou's ignorance via soul transmission, "We are all Undead."
"Earth Person, did you really think that the countless revived Undead in this world were all your dead compatriots? The Undead Monsters that have reawakened in the Mazes—at their core, they are all remnants from the previous Era, like us!"
"You can still talk, so you still have some value." Ignoring the provocation, Su Zhou impassively pulled a bottle of No. 2 Holy Water from his waist. An intensely sacred aura emanated from it, causing the undead Messenger, which was filled with Curse and Vengeance, to tremble instinctively. Although it immediately suppressed this fear, Su Zhou noticed. He chuckled, "As expected. Souls who have committed many evils all fear Holy Water."
