"What?!"
Everyone froze, stunned. It was almost too much to believe.
The Zombie King... was still alive?
That bastard was way too cunning!
Howard scanned the area, his mind racing. There was no way the Zombie King would head back to the center of the Inner City. Which meant—he had only one destination in mind: The Skywall.
"He's headed for The Skywall! Everyone, after him!"
The moment the words left his mouth, the sky lit up with a swarm of aircraft, turning mid-air like a hive of angry bees, sweeping the area as they began their pursuit.
The other human elites didn't hesitate—they followed right behind.
But just then, two more aircraft descended from the clouds, each bearing the insignia of different families.
As the hatches opened, a man and a woman stepped out from their respective ships. Their expressions were grim, but the sheer force of their presence was undeniable.
"Howard, any sign of the kids?" the man asked as soon as he landed.
