Wrath of the Lion King

A gentle breeze swept by, and the petrified mechanical arm, after turning into a pile of powder, was carried away. The entire mech robot gradually petrified, eventually turning into a heap of ashes. All of this happened before everyone's eyes, but no one dared to believe it was real.

"Is this the ability of a D-Class zombie?" Clark, sitting in the airship cockpit, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He had witnessed the abilities of a C-Class zombie before and thought that was already terrifying. However, seeing the capabilities of a D-Class zombie now, he began to doubt whether he was really ready to fight against such a monstrous creature.

"George, kill them all!" Paul shouted excitedly, continuously banging the hand drum in his hands, attracting numerous zombies to climb up and surround everyone.