The Whale Emperor stared helplessly at the approaching King-level zombies, their eyes fixed firmly on them. There was nothing it could do.
As it watched one zombie after another enter its enormous mouth, it felt like it had swallowed countless tons of terrifying bombs.
Shaun's lips curled into a cruel smile. With a single thought, he commanded all the zombies to activate their self-destruct abilities.
A tremendous and incomprehensible amount of energy began to surge within its body, and the sense of imminent danger became overwhelming.
The previous time, it was fifty million zombies, but the majority of them were Lord-level. The gap between Lords and Kings was too significant. Even with self-destruction, Lord-level zombies could hardly threaten the Whale Emperor. Only King-level zombies could achieve that.
This time, the number of King-level zombies was much higher than before, and their explosions would naturally be more powerful.