Maybe… they could use a little help

After the girl collapsed, the other Awakeners who had formed Neurocores didn't last much longer. Within moments, they were all slaughtered by the zombies.

The battle was over.

The Elegy Zombie King stood there, stunned.

The second-floor hall was a complete mess—blood splattered everywhere, chunks of flesh scattered across the floor, and human corpses lay in disarray.

In the middle of it all stood Ethan, his white shirt still pristine, untouched by the chaos. His expression was calm, indifferent, as if he'd just done something trivial. He exuded an aura of absolute dominance.

A few zombies knelt beside him, gnawing on human remains. The scene was both chilling and awe-inspiring.

"Boss," Elegy called out.

"Hmm." Ethan nodded slightly. It seemed she had learned her lesson.