The weapon before us stands like a colossal entity in the basement.
Weighing about three tons and over three meters tall.
Just one glance, and a sense of oppression hits you.
In front of such a massive weapon of mass destruction, humanity feels like ants facing an elephant.
"How do we destroy this?"
Bai Xiqin glanced at the dagger in her hand, suddenly realizing she had underestimated the size of such a weapon.
She thought even at its largest, the weapon wouldn't exceed two meters, not expecting it to be so enormous.
This was definitely not something her little fists could handle.
"The zombies here were once the staff, they might disassemble it."
Leng Yebai frowned slightly, his face showing signs of reluctance.
Still, they had to go back and find that unruly Zombie Emperor.
"Hah-hah—"
As Leng Yebai finished speaking, several zombies in uniforms walked in.
