"It's not about what it means. You said it yourself. *If* this is really how it is... Well, I'm telling you, it is. So, are you going to kill yourself?"
"You think I'll believe you?" he retorted stubbornly, though his eyes were already starting to waver.
Flora Bloom's gaze swept over the representatives from the various teams and factions gathered in Villa Area No. 3.
"I know many of you here—perhaps even all of you—don't believe me.
Zombies are just byproducts of a viral infection, so how could they have a society and thoughts like humans?
Let me tell you, the intelligence of a Middle Level zombie is high enough for them to strategize and deploy troops—enough to defeat you humans, who don't even dare to face the truth about them.
And that's not even mentioning High-level zombies.
A single High-level zombie can take on thousands of humans. Of course, a human High-level Superpower User can also fend off thousands of low-level zombies.
