''They sure are powerful! I wonder if they would be able to win over that guy though.'' Peele could not help but marvel at the aura radiating off the zombies.
Following that, he connected telepathically with the zombies. They followed him out of the room as if they were alive, heading out to stop Wilbur.
Wilbur and Watson sat in the backseat of Enoff''s car, on the way to Derkley
Manor.
Watson was devoid of any of his previous cockiness now that he had lost an arm, not even daring to look Wilbur in the eye.
The car came up to a winding road along a hill, and Wilbur piped up after having shut his eyes for a long time. "Stop the car, Enoff. They''vee to wee us."
Enoff did not see anyone around them but still stopped the car.
A loud rumble could be heard.
Right after Wilbur got out of the car, a broad figurended from above, leaving a deep dent in the concrete road ahead.
A zombie?
Wilbur blinked at the sight of the figure, before looking up at another figure standing halfway up the hill.
It was clear that that was the guy controlling the zombie.
Just as Wilbur was distracted, the zombieunched an attack at Wilbur''s head without any warning.
Any regr person would have had their brains blown out by the sudden attack, but Wilbur was at the Emperor level and this would hardly even hurt him.
Wilbur avoided the zombie''s attack and countered with a heavy punch to the zombie''s stomach. The zombie was sent flying from the blow,nding heavily against the side of the hill.
Derkley''s five zombies each had different abilities, and this particr one had the ability to take a beating.
The punch left a dent in the armor covering the zombie''s stomach, but it was not enough to take the zombie out. A few secondster, the zombie crawled to his feet once more.
"Interesting. I guess this Derkley guy knows a thing or two about what he''s doing."
Wilbur mumbled to himself as the zombie came charging towards him once more. He decided that he would take care of this zombie once and for all now, then check out the guy on the hill.
Over on the hill, a small rivulet of blood trickled out of the corner of Peele''s mouth, and he looked over at the manor murderously.
Peele had never expected the zombies he had been dreaming of getting his
hands on for so long were actually all part of a trap that old fox Derkley had set for him.
Despite the fact that the zombies were now telepathically connected to him, Peele would also have to bear a portion of the injuries they sustained!
Upon realizing this, Peele had nned to escape with the zombies.
Yet just as he was about to try controlling them, Peele realized that he was unable
to move as the spiritual energy in his body was continuously being absorbed by the zombies!
"Derkley, you scumbag! I can''t believe you would do this to me!"